Wednesday morning. (Daily Salary +2; [Imperial Treasury] 815+2=817 silver. Imperial Majesty 32.)
Li Banjia, Wang Mengmeng, and Zhang Chen were huddled around Zhang Chen's computer, performing a final analysis and interpretation of the colorful data charts from their A/B testing backend. The skeleton of the report had been built and the data was largely in place, but Li Banjia felt that this "military intelligence report" destined for Zhao Dezhu was still lacking in "aesthetics" and "expressiveness."
"Zhang’s data analysis is rock-solid, and Mengmeng’s summary is spot-on," Li Banjia muttered, rubbing his chin. "But if we want this report to stun a high-level leader like President Zhao, who handles thousands of tasks a day, and make him grasp the core value instantly, we need to pack more punch into the visual presentation and narrative logic of the PPT."
Chapter 18