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Live streaming has been very popular in recent years.

Banks have also been accelerating their retail transformation, and the transformation of finance + live streaming has a history of more than a year at Huayu.

From relying on internet celebrities in the live broadcast industry to launch product marketing in the beginning to now establishing its own live broadcast team, the new sales model has created a lot of revenue for Huayu in the process of seeking stability.

"In fact, Miss Yi, there is no need to be so discouraged. If you really want to work at Huayu, financial live broadcast is indeed a position suitable for you."

Against the backdrop of helping to fight poverty, Huayu will continue to cooperate with various regions this year to hold agricultural promotion activities such as live broadcasts to sell agricultural products.

Yi Yunmei was hesitating. If she couldn't meet Zhou Xixiang, what was the point of her doing all this here?

"I saw Brother Xixiang having dinner with a woman named Xu a few days ago. Is that Brother Xixiang's new marriage partner?" Yi Yunmei couldn't help but speak out. If she didn't seize the opportunity to spend more time with Zhou Xixiang, would he become someone else's prey?

"I'm not sure about that. My brother has to meet a lot of people every day. I don't know which one you are talking about."

Yi Yunmei asked again: "Is he in the company now?"

Li Qingwen: "He should be here. If Miss Yi wants to see him, she can make an appointment at the front desk."

Yi Yunmei curled her lips when she heard that. She had just asked and the front desk had already registered for her, but she couldn't get an appointment in the next few days and could only make an appointment for next week.

The front desk also reminded us that just because we made an appointment doesn’t mean we can meet each other, and we have to pay for it and the assistant will review it before replying.

Yi Yunmei thought about it and decided to go upstairs for a walk before the interview.

Li Qingwen returned upstairs. Wu Gangsheng saw her from a distance, approached her, and whispered, "According to the seating arrangement for the annual meeting, why did you arrange yourself to sit at the same table with us?"

"Don't you want to sit with me?" Li Qingwen took the initiative.

Wu Gangsheng didn't bother to pay attention to her and continued to ask, "This Data Group was only selected as one of the top ten entrepreneurs in Licheng this year. Why did you arrange it to sit at the main table? In terms of their current cooperation projects with Huayu, the financial returns they bring are not at the top."

"Old Wu, is your risk control team so idle at the end of the year? Do you still have time to analyze and discuss the seating chart with me?" Li Qingwen quickened his pace and didn't want to talk about this anymore.

"I just feel strange and am asking you why you are leaving in such a hurry. I have something important to say." Old Wu took a few steps in front of Li Qingwen.

Li Qingwen glanced at him and simply went back to the tea room.

Old Wu followed him and took a disposable paper cup to make coffee while saying with a smile: "Aren't the interns going to change their positions in the next few days? Can you keep Dadong with me?"

"No."

"Why are you so straightforward?" Old Wu handed over the coffee in his hand, "Let's have dinner tonight."

Li Qingwen was too lazy to argue with him: "Have you asked Dadong for his opinion?"

"Why would I ask him? Even if I asked him, he wouldn't dare to tell the truth. This kid has been in dire straits recently among his peers. Some people envy him for his stable position and don't need to move, while others are trying to squeeze him, saying that he took up a position in the risk control department, which prevented others from getting a chance."

Li Qingwen held the small paper cup in his hand and glanced at Old Wu sternly: "I thought you didn't know that several interns have expressed their intention to join your risk control department. There is really no room for negotiation this time."

Old Wu said anxiously, "Who? Tell me, Yu Ming? Liu Li? Xue Baoyi? I don't want any of them. I have secretly observed those interns and none of them are good enough. Well, it's not that they are bad. As for me, I am just used to using Dadong."

"How can you do this? Don't you consider Dadong?" If Li Qingwen guessed correctly, Dadong did not like such special treatment.

They bumped into each other in the corridor several times, and Dadong hesitated to say anything after greeting her, probably because he didn't want to report the matter to a higher level and make Old Wu unhappy.

Wu Gangsheng still believed the same thing, thinking that what he was doing now was for Dadong's sake. Li Qingwen did not give in until he finished his coffee and asked Old Wu to accept the reality.

The annual meeting was held in the auditorium of the local Yuxi Lake Guest House as in previous years.

Yueyue signed up to be the female host of the evening party and is currently liaising with the administration and preparing the script.

The outstanding lists and team awards of each department have also been sent to the administrative department. Representatives of the winning teams and advanced individuals, as well as employees who have stage performances, have all been notified to go to the site in advance to go through the procedures.

Zhou Yongan, as the new vice president of Huayu, was selected as one of the top ten outstanding newcomers of Huayu for his great contribution in recruiting Boyan Group. However, he was not willing to go to the on-site rehearsal, believing that it was meaningless formalism and a waste of time.

Lin Sen took the initiative to participate in his place.

Li Qingwen received a call from Yueyue before leaving get off work, so he rushed to the annual meeting.

At the end of the year, HR and administration are inseparable, helping each other and allocating resources.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when they finished their work. Zhou Yongan said that he happened to be near Yuxi Lake, so he asked Lao Qian to drive over to pick her up.

In the car, Zhou Yongan was still talking on the phone, while he reached out and grabbed Li Qingwen's hand: "Instead of teaching you about money and financial management, you might as well talk to our account managers more often. Listen to my advice, any form of investment and financial management has risks. The promise of guaranteed return and principal protection you mentioned is a thing of the past. Now it's all about value-added economy..."

Li Qingwen sat aside and listened quietly.

Zhou Yongan opened the rear armrest drawer, took out a piece of sushi and handed it to her.

Li Qingwen took it and ate in silence.

When Zhou Yongan finished his call, Li Qingwen had already eaten half of the sushi in his hand: "Are you really hungry?"

"Well, I didn't have dinner. Why didn't you come to the live rehearsal? I saw that my eldest brother was here."

Tomorrow's annual meeting will be the time for Huayu to present its report to its customers, and there cannot be any loopholes in the process.

Zhou Yongan said as a matter of course: "Big Brother is the person in charge of Huayu, of course he has to come, and I, a child, should forget about it."

"You still have to hold a lottery for employees tomorrow. Let Lin Sen report the process to you."

Zhou Yongan stretched out his hand and pulled open the baffle on the roof: "Well, let's talk about it tomorrow. Let's look at the stars for a while. The big one and the twinkling one."

Li Qingwen raised his eyes and looked for a long time: "Are there any stars? Are you sure you don't have low blood sugar?"

As he said this, he generously handed the remaining sushi in his hand to Zhou Yongan.

Zhou Yongan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He pulled her to his seat and looked up at the night sky through the transparent glass on the roof of the car.

At night, Li Qingwen lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

I don’t know why I feel a vague sense of uneasiness about tomorrow’s annual meeting.

Zhou Yongan was busy outside all day and had not seen the seating chart yet, so he thought her reaction was just because of her period.

"Does it hurt?" Warm big hands rubbed Li Qingwen's abdomen, and the heat gradually spread into the uterus.

"Not bad." She turned over and changed her position.