This cooperative summer limited edition fragrance series will be a key project for the Ji family in July.
The entire series covers oriental, floral, and fruity notes, with a total of twelve perfumes, perfectly suited for all demographics.
The featured product is "Floral Romance." Its top notes are citrus and Sicilian orange, the middle notes are rose and lotus, and the base notes are patchouli and cypress.
It smells light, elegant, fresh, and pleasant, drawing one in irresistibly.
The partner's recommendation is that it's not only attractive to men but also to women.
The "Heaven's Chosen" series, which has been in development for three years, shows that Cheng Siyuan has put a lot of effort into it.
Since there are profits to be made, he has never been one to shy away from money. Even though the other party is always shrewd, Ji Zhixiu is never afraid of anyone's schemes.
Ji Zhixiu quickly considered in his mind who would be suitable to endorse this perfume.
Fan Cheng whispered, "Aren't we waiting for the young madam?"
Ji Zhixiu lowered his gaze, collecting his thoughts, and spun his phone. "She has other arrangements tonight."
As a competent assistant, reasonable time management is the most basic skill.
Since they weren't going with the young madam, there was plenty of time available. Fan Cheng immediately said, "Then I'll notify them, and we can move the dinner engagement up. We'll head to Floating Clouds Residence now."
Ji Zhixiu unlocked his phone and opened Weibo. He found candid photos of the young lady and felt exceptionally good seeing the praise from others and her bright interviews. "Let's go."
The car started moving quickly.
Shen Tingyu watched helplessly as the man drove away.
She couldn't help but chase a few steps forward. Realizing it was futile, she stopped, her expression shifting.
Ji Zhixiu, why can't you just turn around and look at me?
Inside the car, Fan Cheng hesitated, unsure whether to remind him, his expression conflicted.
The man's calm voice came through, "Say what you want to say."
Fan Cheng's expression tightened. He hadn't even looked at him, yet he knew what he wanted to say.
He muttered inwardly, "President, your collar..."
This must have been too intense with the young madam... "Do you need to change clothes?"
Ji Zhixiu's gaze paused. He thought of the young lady's delicate appearance, and a slight ripple spread through his heart.
"Don't you dare wipe it!" The spoiled voice echoed in his ears.
He couldn't help but smile. This smile was like melting snow, and his usual aloofness vanished completely.
Ji Zhixiu's thin lips curved upwards, and he said in a light tone, "No need."
"Then at dinner later..." Fan Cheng stammered. It was too obvious; anyone could see it at a glance.
Thinking of the scene, Ji Zhixiu couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Wasn't this exactly what the young lady intended?
How could he disappoint her?
"Don't worry about it."
Since he said so, Fan Cheng had nothing more to say.
This was probably just a bit of playful intimacy between the young couple, he mused, unable to understand.
Floating Clouds Residence.
Inside the private room on the second floor.
Several influential figures who dominated the business world were already gathered in the room. Upon receiving the message from Assistant Fan, they had immediately put aside their current affairs and rushed over.
Cheng Siyuan poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, saying, "We've all arrived, but where is President Ji?"
Manager Wang chuckled, "What? Are you in a hurry, President Cheng? If you're in a hurry, let's just order the food first."
Cheng Siyuan chuckled, "I'm not in a hurry, but I can't help but sigh. The new generation surpasses the old; one generation is stronger than the next. Only President Ji has the influence to make us wait for him."
"Indeed. He's young yet so capable, decisive, and never procrastinates. He does have some of the former President Ji's spirit."
"I heard that President Cheng just finalized a major collaboration with the Ji Corporation."
Someone asked casually, and the others all looked at him.
Cheng Siyuan's smile remained unchanged, but he inwardly cursed these sharp individuals for showing up as soon as they got a hint.
He said humbly, "No, no, we just submitted a new proposal and contract. We're still waiting for President Ji's review."
"If it's approved, don't forget about us. You must impart some of your wisdom."
"By linking up with the Ji Corporation, Old Cheng, you're bound to profit."
"I heard that the new product you developed this time uses a secret family recipe."
Cheng Siyuan sneered inwardly. Everyone thought he was getting the better deal by collaborating with the Ji Corporation.
But didn't these people consider who could get the better of Ji Zhixiu?
Thinking of the ten percent profit margin made him ache, but he had to admit that only the Ji Corporation could make this product famous worldwide.
Of course, Cheng Siyuan was not one to be trifled with.
He hid the emotion in his eyes and looked up with a smile, "You're too kind. It just took a long time to prepare. As you know, our family has always been in this business, making a living with our ancestral skills..."
As he finished speaking, the door opened.
Everyone stood up.
"President Ji."
"President Ji."
"You're finally here!"
Ji Zhixiu nodded at them. "Thank you for waiting."
"Since President Ji has arrived, let's order the food."
"Everyone, take a look and see what you'd like to eat."
Cheng Siyuan looked at Ji Zhixiu and asked, "President Ji, what are your thoughts on our collaboration?"
"My assistant will draft the contract for you later."
Hearing this, a heavy stone was lifted from Cheng Siyuan's heart. He knew that Ji Zhixiu would never let such an excellent product slip through his fingers.
His smile became more sincere. "Then, I wish us a pleasant collaboration."
Ji Zhixiu raised an eyebrow slightly, his voice betraying no emotion. "Don't rush, President Cheng. It's not too late to discuss it when signing the contract."
The person beside him handed him a menu, interrupting their conversation. "We've finished ordering. Would President Ji like to take a look and add anything?"
"No need," Ji Zhixiu refused without even looking at it.
Ji Zhixiu's arrival made the atmosphere less casual than before.
After some pleasantries, when the dishes were served, they got down to business. "What are President Ji's thoughts on our previous plan?"
Ji Zhixiu chuckled softly, "I have nothing to say."
Manager Wang was overjoyed. "Does that mean you're considering further cooperation?"
The man shook his head, a hint of mockery in his eyes. "I find it incredibly foolish and dull that your planning department came up with this proposal. If this were our company, I would have already dismissed them.
They completely fail to grasp market direction yet treat current buyers as fools. Little do they know, they are the fools themselves."
His tone was not heavy, merely stating a fact. Yet, it felt like a severe slap in Manager Wang's face.
He said uncomfortably, "Does President Ji have a better plan?"
"Yes," he immediately replied, then quickly changed his tone, "but why should I tell you?"
He always acted this way; he wouldn't waste energy on things that brought him no benefit.
This was the true nature of a businessman.
The others paused their clinking glasses, waiting to see what Manager Wang would say.
Manager Wang looked at Ji Zhixiu for the first time, scrutinizing him.
He had heard of Ji Zhixiu's fame in the business world, but this was his first time interacting with him.
From the moment he entered, this man showed no discernible emotion.
Sitting there, he was like a towering Buddha, impossible to ignore.
His aura was cold and sharp, and his chiseled face revealed no emotion. When his dark eyes looked at someone, an involuntary sense of pressure was felt.
Even he, an old hand in the business world, felt a tremor in his heart.
His gaze landed on the mark on his collar, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.
Even heroes fall for beauty; it was indeed true.
He paused for two seconds and then spoke again, "I am very sincere about reaching a collaboration with President Ji."
Ji Zhixiu leaned back, resting against his chair, his eyes placid. His words were extremely sharp.
"Does Manager Wang know how many people want to collaborate with me each year?"
Ignoring the expressions of those present, Ji Zhixiu crossed his legs and tapped his fingertips on his knees. "I have always had very high requirements for my partners."
"To be frank, among everyone here, only President Cheng can barely meet my requirements."
"Since President Ji looks down on us so much, why did you come to have dinner with us today?" someone couldn't help but ask.
Ji Zhixiu raised his eyes to look at him, with a hint of surprise. "You invited me, and besides, I believe that once you've made a promise, you should keep it. This is the most basic principle of being human."
Cheng Siyuan didn't know whether to be happy or worried about these words.
When others said this, it sounded arrogant, but he knew that these words were genuine.
In the past, he had made considerable efforts to collaborate with the Ji Corporation.
He had heard such hurtful remarks too many times.
It seemed that Ji Zhixiu's words back then were not directed specifically at him but were applied equally to everyone.
Manager Wang held back his feelings and said, "President Ji, you are still young compared to us here. You may not think things through as thoroughly as we seasoned individuals. It's normal for you to have different views from ours."
"In terms of age, I naturally cannot compare to everyone present. But in terms of professionalism, I believe that none of you present are outstanding. Otherwise, why would you be here today?"
His dark eyes swept over everyone slowly, his voice emotionless and cold.
It made everyone's faces burn with shame.
In terms of today's achievements, who could compare to Ji Zhixiu?
Comparing themselves to him would be enough to drive them to their deaths.
The wise recognize the times; Manager Wang quickly put on a smile. "President Ji is right, but I have shamelessly come to ask for guidance today, and I want to know precisely where the plan is flawed. Can President Ji offer some advice?"
Having said all that, Ji Zhixiu slowly replied, "Yes."
...
Director Wang had carefully chosen Floating Clouds Residence.
This was a renowned restaurant in the capital, offering numerous delicacies and a wide variety of dishes.
He sent the address to the group chat and then turned to Song Xingjia, asking, "Xingjia, are you coming with me?"
Song Xingjia smiled and shook his head. "Thank you, Director Wang. You go ahead; I'll be there shortly."
"What? Not coming with me? Is there someone else?" he asked casually.
"Jiang Mian and I are coming together."
Director Wang nodded and didn't think much of it.
After all, Song Xingjia had taken good care of Jiang Mian when they were on set.
"Then you two need to hurry. We'll order food when you arrive. I'll head over first. Who wants to ride with me?"
"Me!"
"Me too!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."
"Actor Song, we're leaving now!"
"See you later!"
After seeing them off, Song Xingjia also got up and left the room to find Jiang Mian.
The two met in the middle of the hallway.
Jiang Mian had changed into a long-sleeved, slim-fitting, sky-blue top with no pattern, paired with light blue jeans. Her hair was tied back into a high ponytail.
Her long legs were straight and slender.
Seeing Song Xingjia, her peach blossom eyes curved. "What a coincidence."
She was just about to look for him when he arrived.