The sun comes out, but I can't feel any warmth.

The winter in Mucheng is much colder than in Jiangcheng, but these are two different colds.

The winter in Jiangcheng is wet and cold, and the most important thing is that there is no heating yet. As a northerner who has been used to heating in winter since childhood, she really can't stand the wet and coldness.

Therefore, after graduating from college, she had to return to the north no matter what. The first choice for her job location was of course the capital, followed by Mucheng. As for other cities in the north, they were not within her consideration.

If the capital and Mucheng are not good, then she will go to Shenzhen.

The Fu family is right next to it, and there are several small buildings. I will arrive with my feet lifted up.

It was not Fu Song who opened the door for her, but a woman in a professional suit.

Seeing the other person wearing a knee-length skirt in the winter, Feng Ye couldn't help but chill.

"Miss Feng, right?" Chu Linlin took the initiative to extend her hand, "I am Mr. Fu's secretary, my surname is Chu, just call me Secretary Chu."

Feng Ye was in a daze. After a few seconds, he realized that Miss Feng was calling him, and quickly shook hands and said, "Hello, Secretary Chu."

Somehow, when facing Chu Linlin, Feng Ye felt a little nervous inexplicably, which made her very puzzled and cursed in secretly.

Chu Linlin smiled slightly and reached out to the sofa: "Ms. Feng, please sit down."

Feng Ye sat down a little restrainedly, turned around and looked around: "Fu... Where is Mr. Fu?"

"Mr. Fu has something important to deal with in the study upstairs. He has explained that I will interview you." Chu Linlin thought of Fu Song's so-called explanation, and couldn't help but show a playful smile on her face.

"What? Interview?" Feng Ye was stunned. Didn't he agree to come to understand the situation? How did it change it to an interview?

Chu Linlin frowned slightly: "Ms. Feng wouldn't think that if she knew Mr. Fu, she could be hired without an interview, right?"

"No..." Feng Ye subconsciously wanted to defend himself.

"It's good." Chu Linlin followed Fu Song for a long time, and her style of doing things became more and more like Fu Song. "What should I drink?"

"I'm not thirsty." Feng Ye felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong for a moment.

As if he didn't hear it, Chu Linlin got up and walked to the coffee machine, picked up two cups of coffee, and brought it over on a tray, "Ms. Feng, relax, let's drink and chat."

Feng Ye picked up a cup in a silence and muttered to himself, I wasn't nervous!

I took a sip and said, huh, it tasted good, better than all the coffee she had ever drunk in the past.

Feng Ye is different from Feng Tianfang. She likes to drink coffee. She can still tell the difference between good coffee. What kind of coffee is this? Where did she buy it?

As if you could hear her heart, Chu Linlin explained: "This is Lavasa coffee. Mr. Fu's wife likes drinking it very much. Mr. Fu specially asked someone to buy it from Italy."

Feng Ye almost sprayed out the coffee in his mouth, and asked with wide eyes: "Is this an imported product?"

Chu Linlin smiled without saying a word, crossed her legs and changed her posture, and asked, "I heard that Mr. Fu said that Miss Feng is from the Central China Institute of Technology?"

Feng Ye quickly put down his cup and said, "Yes, but the school was just renamed Huazhong University of Science and Technology not long ago."

Chu Linlin smiled and said, "Whether it is Huazhong University of Technology or Huazhong University of Technology, just by looking at the name, you can tell that your school is a science and technology university. Are you studying journalism?"

"Yes..." Feng Ye's answer this time was a bit reluctant. She was not stupid, so she naturally understood the other party's subtext. What advantages can a journalism student at a university of science and technology have? What are you proud of?

Although she does not feel that her major is poor, she has to admit that compared with schools such as Renmin University and Fudan, there is indeed a big gap in the journalism department of Huazhong University of Science and Technology. Moreover, the journalism department of Huazhong University of Science and Technology has just been established for four years, and she is the second batch of undergraduate students in the department.

"How are you in English?"

"It's okay." Feng Ye couldn't help but straighten his back.

"What is your graduation thesis topic?" Chu Linlin asked in English.

Feng Ye was stunned. Although she understood this question, she couldn't say it at all.

Chu Linlin sighed slightly in her heart. Actually, she didn't want to make things difficult for Feng Ye so much, but Mr. Fu spoke and asked her to give her a warning.

Alas, I don’t know why this girl offended Mr. Fu…

After waiting for a while, when Feng Ye blushed, Chu Linlin said, "It doesn't matter, just talk in Chinese."

Feng Ye breathed a sigh of relief, but his momentum had lost, so his confidence was naturally greatly affected. She repeated the meticulous proposal report, and the more nervous she became, the more she stuttered. In the end, she was shy and anxious, and her eyes were red.

...

As early as Feng Ye entered the door, Fu Song came out of the study and stood at the door and looked at the fun. At this time, he saw Feng Ye being tossed by Chu Linlin and almost cried. He snorted coldly and didn't give you some color to see, you didn't know how amazing it was!

I felt that there was no need to read any further, so I turned around and went back to the study.

Although Fu Song no longer paid attention to this place, Chu Linlin continued the tasks he assigned meticulously.

"Mr. Fu means that you are the spokesperson of the group, which is affiliated with the group's public relations department, but the public relations department is still just an empty affair." Speaking of this, Chu Linlin touched the corner of her mouth in a slight way, "From my understanding of Mr. Fu, he will put you in the position of spokesperson for a while. Depending on your performance, it is very likely that the Public Relations Department will be handed over to you."

Feng Ye felt a little confused and waved his hand quickly: "I can't do it, so where can I do it..."

Chu Linlin smiled unanimously: "Whether it is OK, what you say doesn't count, what I say doesn't count, what Mr. Fu says doesn't count, the facts say does. What do you think about the crisis management of the company?"

"Crisis management?" Feng Ye was confused again. What is crisis management? Can crisis management still be managed?

Chu Linlin was not surprised by her reaction and explained: "Crisis, also known as crisis communication management abroad, CrisisCo. You are a professional communication expert, shouldn't you not know it?"

Feng Ye shook his head blankly. If there was a crack on the ground, she would have wanted to get in immediately!

"I may not have much contact in China, but there are in-depth research on crisis management abroad. For example, Michael Rickyst from the UK, Norman Augustine from the US, Robert Heath from the US, etc., have many research results, and there are countless related practices. Whether the government or enterprises, they may encounter various crisis situations, such as public opinion crises, malicious slander from competitors, or even changes in the stock prices of listed companies, they all need to be dealt with by a dedicated person."
Chapter completed!