Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Chapter 253: Not as Good as the Cooking Auntie

If you ask Zhang Lingbei to find a music teacher to give him lessons, he will definitely be full of energy, but as for the fitting... he really has no interest in it, and he basically wears whatever the team gives him.

The scope of the matching given to him by the team is what his own factory produces.

His greatest role is probably to be the walking spokesperson for their family.

Sister Ai was trying to persuade the young master who was gradually losing his patience when her cell phone vibrated.

bother!

Just when I was feeling upset, a phone call suddenly came in.

Even more annoying!!

Looking at the caller ID again, [Zhang Yan!!!]

Even more annoying!!!

wrong!

It should be respectful, this is not just a young master! He is also the future head of the family and his own god of wealth.

Sister Ai made a quiet gesture and walked to the door to answer the phone.

"boss Zhang."

Zhang Lingbei looked at her agent who had just threatened and bribed her, and now she was answering the phone in a servile manner, and she even bowed to the phone.

Zhang Lingbei thought that he must have played too many games and his eyes were blurry.

Shouldn't this kind of fantasy plot appear in a small movie from a small country?

Zhang Lingbei was just daydreaming at first, but the word "Mr. Zhang" made him sit up straight immediately.

In this company, any leader with the surname Zhang is basically suppressed by his bloodline.

Other senior executives with the surname Zhang will not be called Mr. Zhang, even if their surname is Zhang.

Zhang Yan had been worried about Lin Feng's safety for a few days, but there was no response and he was very nervous.

I just happened to remember that he has a good-for-nothing, spendthrift nephew, so of course I have to ask about his work.

"What has Zhang Lingbei been busy with recently? I read his weekly work report and there is basically no work content. Why does he report to me?"

Sister Ai felt that the room was a little cold, and she felt that a northwest wind was about to blow in front of her. All she needed was a broken bowl.

"I'm preparing for the rehearsal and makeup trial for the New Year's Eve party. Would you like to contact him? I can give him my phone number." Sister Ai knew that rich people were different from ordinary people, but she didn't expect them to be so different that she, as an agent, needed to convey messages.

Zhang Yan didn't say much.

"I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for you. Look at how bad the data on Zhang Lingbei's social media accounts is. Don't you have any good plans? You just let him give up such a good publicity for the company. If he's too lazy to maintain it, then your studio's account should make up for the shortcomings in this regard."

This made Sister Ai feel that she could go to the company's finance department immediately to collect N+1 compensation.

Normally, Zhang Yan lets Zhang Lingbei do whatever he wants, as long as it doesn't break the law or violate social morality. Safety first.

"Yes, yes, this is our shortcoming. I will call a meeting with the team immediately. We will make improvements to this problem."

"Do you know that Zhang Lingbei's account data is not as good as my cooking aunt? Contact Su Boding and ask the aunt to take care of Zhang Lingbei. You can work together to promote our company positively."

After Zhang Yan explained the situation, he hung up the phone without waiting for Sister Ai's reply.

Zhang Yan took a sip of iced Americano, rubbed his brows, reached out and pressed the intercom on the landline on the table, "Come in for a moment."

As soon as Su Boding entered Zhang Yan's office, he smelled the American aroma that was engraved into his DNA. He immediately walked to Zhang Yan's desk. Sure enough, there was still half a cup of coffee in the mug.

"Boss, you're looking for me."

"Aunt Liu created a social media account. Did you know about this?" Zhang Yan didn't believe that Su Boding didn't know about it.

"Yes, this account was created not long ago, and it has already shown some improvement. I have asked the PR department to follow up and pay attention to it. Aunt Liu didn't know that the PR department was going to intervene in this matter. Everything is normal at the moment, and there is no hidden danger of public opinion."

Zhang Yan closed the document in his hand and took another one.

"I think the data of this account is good. I have contacted Zhang Lingbei's agent. I see that many people in the comment area are speculating about Aunt Liu's identity. You can find a suitable time when the popularity is relatively high and let Zhang Lingbei and Aunt Liu cooperate. This will completely wash away the previous black material about Zhang Lingbei being kept by a rich woman, and also promote the company."

Subodin does not agree with this approach. There is no limit to the madness of netizens nowadays.

"Boss, will this cause trouble to your private life? After all, netizens have no limit to their ability to pry into your privacy these days."

Zhang Yan has considered this aspect as well.

Now that it has become popular, we can't just leave it alone. Instead of letting netizens dig out Aunt Liu's identity through despicable means such as opening the box, it would be better for them to disclose it themselves.

The traffic must be in your own hands.

"You can just ask the PR department to follow up on public opinion. I think Aunt Liu just took a photo of the kitchen, it won't have much impact. The curiosity of netizens is the best catalyst."

Su Boding understood the truth, but he felt that there was no need for Zhang Yan to involve his private life.

His family doesn't lack this popularity or this money.

However, this method can indeed maximize profits with minimal investment.

Su Boding still felt that in order to protect his boss, the subsequent joint shooting should be done outdoors, such as in a supermarket under the Tiangong Group. The kitchen can also be shot in an unused property far away from Zhang Yan's residence, or simply in a model room of the building.

Su Boding picked up the documents approved by Zhang Yan and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, he took Zhang Yan's coffee cup away.

"Put it down." Zhang Yan put down the pen in his hand and looked up at Su Boding.

"Boss, Dr. Lin told you not to drink coffee, and even tea should be drunk less."

Su Boding felt his scalp tingling when Zhang Yan looked at him, so he could only move Lin Feng out.

Zhang Yan sighed, said nothing, and lowered his head to continue reading the documents.

Su Boding also breathed a sigh of relief and left quietly with his coffee cup. Lin Feng had repeatedly emphasized that in order for Zhang Yan to have a good work and rest routine, he must quit drinking coffee.

Subodin placed the coffee cup heavily on Xiao Zhu's desk, startling Xiao Zhu who was organizing Zhang Yan's schedule.

"Don't send Mr. Zhang coffee. He can only drink tea in the morning and milk or juice in the afternoon. Plain water is also fine."

Xiao Zhu felt wronged: "Assistant Su, I haven't made coffee for Mr. Zhang for a long time."

Subodin didn't want to hear this nonsense, "Then where did this cup of coffee come from?"

"Maybe... Mr. Zhang went to the tea room to make it himself?"

Ha! Zhang Yan was able to go to the tea room under her nose, which was Xiao Zhu's dereliction of duty.

Xiao Zhu is really wronged.