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Tiancheng Real Estate Company, Meeting Room 307.

After ending the call, Guo Yan immediately convened a meeting with all department managers.

Half an hour later, about ten relevant personnel walked out of the conference room.

Faced with this change, most people at the meeting were sycophantic and obsequious.

Once they came out, they started cursing and complaining incessantly.

Even though it's a day off, we still have to work overtime to customize and implement newly released plans.

After the meeting ended, only Sun Yue, the planning department manager, and Guo Yan remained in the empty conference room.

Sun Yue frowned and took another careful look at the contents.

Ultimately, she chose to speak up and offer a reminder.

"Sir, I think you should reconsider."

"The president is very concerned about the lives of the local indigenous people."

"Based on the rules issued by the head office, it is not hard to see that what he wants to see is a convenient environment for locals to take walks and shop, and for the elderly to enjoy healthy and comfortable activities."

Guo Yan, who was drinking tea, raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice:

"Manager Sun, your responsibility is to provide solutions based on the needs of higher-ups, not to question them, do you understand?"

Sun Yue lowered her head and didn't dare to say anything more, but she didn't leave either.

She is the youngest of all the department managers, and a woman under 25 years old.

Because of her proposed strategy of offline competition among online celebrities, she was noticed by the head office and promoted to the position of planning supervisor half a month later.

In Sun Yue's eyes, this incident is most directly related to her.

Out of a sense of responsibility, she held a series of meetings and made adjustments, and introduced the "Internet Celebrity Standardization Plan".

Unexpectedly, Guo Yan revised and deleted several lines after reading them.

For example, considering physical factors, the competition threshold for seniors aged 60 and above would be set lower.

The change should be: "Due to health reasons, individuals aged 60 and above are not allowed to participate in the competition, and any victory they win will be invalid."

Guo Yan's goal was simple: since the president was worried about the elderly having problems, he would simply cut off their outdoor activities.

But this is unfair to square dance groups, and even more unfair to veteran artists who rely on live streaming to make money.

For example, [seniors aged 60 and above can receive a 200 yuan discount coupon for the lifestyle section every month].

Revised to: [A 400 RMB home appliance subsidy coupon, offering a 8% discount on select items each month.]

The latter offers seemingly greater discounts, but it has shifted from subsidizing consumption to stimulating it.

The discount still includes "private ingredients," it's all capitalist tricks.

The elderly in the old city are generally from the working class, so what expensive home appliances could they afford to buy each month...?

Moreover, the actual price of home appliances is often significantly inflated compared to the quoted price.

The 400 yuan discount was likely a price that was deliberately inflated from the original price.

Sun Yue was completely dumbfounded when she saw all this; it was a clear attempt to evade responsibility and a series of elaborate traps.

Does Guo Yan not know what kind of personality the president has?

After the conflict, Guo Yan even tried to take advantage of the elderly. How dare he do that...?

Sun Yue really couldn't understand it.

Seeing that the other person was gripping the folder in their hand tighter and tighter, and considering that the other person wasn't much younger than his daughter, Guo Yan softened his tone and said earnestly:

"Little Sun, you need to understand our position!"

"We are businessmen, not philanthropists. All the projects we operate are profit-oriented!"

"Many things require us to use our brains to think, and we can't just look at the surface."

Guo Yan's tone became much calmer.

In his view, the girl in front of him seemed to be just an immature junior, and it was necessary to teach her some philosophy of life.

As he spoke, Guo Yan took another sip of tea from his steel thermos and continued his educational work.

"The CEO is a businessman too. He doesn't want to see trouble, not old people!"

"We must learn to understand the emperor's intentions like officials in ancient times, instead of being rigid in our thinking."

Guo Yan found a reasonable excuse for his actions, but of course he wouldn't mention the benefits he received.

Sun Yue rolled her eyes at Guo Yan in her mind and muttered to herself.

"Trying to guess what the emperor's will is, you idiot!"

“Once things escalate, the blame will ultimately fall on us, and you won’t care about the lives of our men.”

Thinking back to how one of her very capable colleagues now works as a food delivery driver every day, Sun Yue felt a chill run down her spine.

Finally, she took a deep breath, looked up, and said:

"Sir, as the planner, I find it difficult to agree with these changes."

"I also advise you to reconsider carefully."

Guo Yan was maintaining his composure, but he was clearly taken aback when he heard this.

"What did you say?"

His face was filled with disbelief; this was the first time a subordinate had dared to contradict his ideas.

Sun Yue mustered her courage once again and emphasized her words:

"I will not participate in or execute any subsequent related plans."

"My resignation letter will be on your desk in half an hour."

After saying that, the girl turned and left, leaving the bewildered Lao Guo with a handsome back view.

Sun Yue returned to her office.

Her heart pounded all the way.

Sun Yue didn't know if what she was doing was right.

But countless tragic cases have shown her that if she doesn't fight back, she will become the next food delivery worker or courier.

This is innate strength...

Sun Yue shakily opened her contacts and found the boss who had promoted her—Guan Qiantong.

Just as she was about to dial, her phone suddenly rang with a pleasant ringtone.

Sun Yue was so frightened she almost dropped the phone.

The caller was Guan Qiantong.

Sun Yue's pupils dilated suddenly; her heart was in her throat.

This trial came way too quickly...

The phone rang for 5 or 6 seconds before Sun Yue answered it with some skepticism.

A cool yet magnetic female voice rang out:

Sun Yue, you are very talented. You have two days to assemble the team you think is good.

You will be assigned tasks this Sunday evening.

beep...

The woman hung up the phone as soon as she finished speaking, giving Sun Yue no chance to react.

Sun Yue was stunned for a moment, unable to tell whether she was surprised or delighted...

...

Children's section in the Times Square underground shopping mall.

To surprise Zhizhi, she wrote down Zhizhi's shoe size.

But after visiting several children's clothing stores, I wasn't particularly satisfied.

It's really strange how things are these days; children's shoes are more expensive than adult shoes.

But the cheapest ones aren't very good quality.

Yang Xue didn't want to make her daughter feel wronged, but she also didn't want to exceed the budget.

It can only be said that poverty limited Yang Xue's choices.

After visiting several shopping malls, Gao Linlin also realized Yang Xue's thoughts.

As the company's money-making machine, she herself is considered somewhat wealthy.

Therefore, she wanted to reciprocate by mentioning that Zhizhi had given her a clay doll.

But Yang Xue sternly refused.

Although she is realistic and self-serving in her approach to things, she has her own principles and bottom line.

"You're a student, you'll have many expenses in the future!"

Seeing that the other party's attitude was firm, Gao Linlin could only silently follow behind.

But I gained a new understanding of Yang Xue's personality.

Suddenly, a rough piano melody was heard from afar.

The two of them looked in the direction of the sound at the same time.

It turned out to be coming from a children's clothing boutique not far away.

As the two approached, they heard the girl's irritable voice from inside the door.

"Mom! I really don't want to play anymore... This piece is too difficult!"

I'll practice again next week when I go back to school...

Then a woman's helpless voice rang out from inside the shop:

[Sweetheart, practice a little longer, and we'll go home at 10 pm, okay?]

Deng!

The girl irritably tapped a heavy note on the piano keys, causing passersby to stop in their tracks.

Ugh, I don't want to practice anymore! It's so annoying! I finally have a day off, and I still have to practice piano when I get home!

Yang Xue and Gao Linlin exchanged a glance, wanting to go and see what was going on.