As she thought about how she had just gotten drunk once and had transmigrated five years later, she did not dare to drink anymore. If she woke up and turned 27, she would be destroyed. It was too tiring. When Fang Tang saw the current Zhao Jia, she felt as if she had become 17-years-old again. She was carefree. At that time, Fang Tang was still just the daughter of the Fang family. Now, she had to support the Fang family on her own.
Before lunch ended, her phone rang. Fang Tang glanced at it. It was a call from the company. She immediately picked it up. Her expression changed and she became serious. "Okay, I got it."
"What's wrong?"
"A few minutes ago, Lin Qingyan posted on Weibo. She didn't go to the live broadcast last night because our products didn't meet her expectations, causing many people to return their products now. I'll go back to the company first. After eating, you head back to rest."
"Let's go together."
Although she had lost her memory, her brain was still alert, not to mention that she was the boss. On the way back to the company, Zhao Jia scrolled through Lin Qingyan's Weibo. It indicated that she was indeed in the wrong. However, there was a reason. The studio was contacting the brand to handle it.
The first picture was of lipstick. It was too dry and did not match her skin tone. She did not recommend it. The second picture was of eyebrow powder. The color came off easily and did not stay on. She did not recommend it. The third picture was concealer. It worked poorly and was not good for the skin. She did not recommend it.
The comments below were all one-sided.
[ Thanks for the warning. I won't buy their products anymore. ]
[ Yes, I also feel that it is not useful. Moreover, she is only a live broadcast guest and not a spokesperson. Why should I pay for their products? ]
[ Finally, we've waited for my sister's clarification. We're all here! ]
[ My sister is so miserable. Can you stay away from this beautiful woman!? ]
"There's nothing wrong with the product, right?" Zhao Jia did not understand and asked tentatively.
"No, there's no problem with the product. She's using her following to ruin our reputation. Now, it's over a million dollars worth of returns. Jia Jia, what do you think we should do?"
Zhao Jia could not be bothered to look at it. "It's easy to explain. She's not the only one who has used the product. Send out a quality test for them to see."
This was the easiest way to explain it. However, Lin Qingyan's actions had indeed caught her by surprise. She was very scheming and had caused her to lose a lot of money. She could not take this lying down.
Zhao Jia suddenly laughed. "Tang Tang, this will be hard to handle tonight. Do you want to work overtime?"
"Of course."
The two of them returned to the company. Secretary Li quickly carried in two large cardboard boxes. One was a box of chestnuts, and the other was a box of grapes that had just been picked. You could tell just by looking that these grapes were delicious.
"Director Zhao, these are the itineraries for last month that you asked me for yesterday, including the participants." Secretary Li placed a few sheets of A4 paper in her office.
Secretary Li could not help but glance at her. Not only was CEO Zhao beautiful, but her figure was also perfect. Her skin was so fair and supple that she was dying of envy.
Zhao Jia looked at her itinerary. Was she that busy? How was she going to find the father of her child? She felt disheartened.
She leaned against the chair and looked at Fang Tang who had just entered. She asked, "Fang Tang, did I have a gigolo?"
"Ah? No!" Fang Tang immediately went over. "Don't underestimate your feelings for Mr. Peng. You only have eyes for him. There's no one else."
What a tragedy. They were in the same room last night, and she was already like that, yet a certain someone left without even looking back. He was right. Even if she was not wearing anything, he still would not like her.
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As night fell, in the private room of Busenlis high-class club, beside the huge dining table, Peng Linlin was eating, her attention on her phone.
Suddenly, she turned her phone to Peng Zezai. "Brother, it's sister-in-law."
When Peng Zezai heard her mention Zhao Jia, a fire rose in his heart. He glanced at the screen on his phone. She had a fair face and was sitting straight in Ru Chu's livestream room. Beside her, a makeup artist was doing her makeup. The comment thread at the lower left corner of the screen in the livestream room kept rolling.
[ Amazing! This model is too beautiful! ]
[ Sis, I'll buy your products, okay? ]
[ Sis, are you single? Do you want to consider swinging the other way instead of just being straight?]
[ Who dares to say that Ru Chu's makeup is not good? It's that person's skin that's not good! Hehe. ]
[ Sis, do you have a boyfriend? ]
On the screen, Zhao Jia blinked and unintentionally raised her hand to brush her hair. The ring she had worn on her fourth finger for three years was nowhere to be seen.
"I don't have a boyfriend."
She had a husband and not a boyfriend, so she was not lying.
"Brother, are you going to... get a divorce?" Peng Linlin asked in a low voice. She had just established a good relationship with her sister-in-law. "If you get a divorce, can I still hang out with her?"
"Who cares, kid? Don't play with your phone while eating."
"Sister-in-law is so beautiful..." She could not help but praise her. "The name Zhao Jia is already a hot topic. She even said in the live broadcast that she doesn't have a boyfriend. Brother, she's not going to abandon you, right?"