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When the Xiao Chen was driving, Wen Xuan was in the front passenger seat. I pretended to look at my phone, and then used my phone's screen to check if there were any mistakes in my disguise.

After a while, Wen Xuan suddenly turned and stared at me for a few seconds, then said to me: "It seems to be missing a pair of earrings."

Just when I was embarrassed that my childish action was discovered, Xiao Chen drove the car to the parking spot and turned off the ignition. He called for me to get out of the car, and I quickly got out of the car and dragged my luggage.

We'll arrange a total of two days and one night, we'll each have our own room for the night. Because the rooms are different in quality, Xiao Chen and I will stay on the floor below Wen Xuan's floor. We arrived in the afternoon, and the dinner party began at seven in the evening. Xiao Chen said that he wouldn't let me go far and that there was the possibility of something calling me to come back at any time, so I went downstairs to the teahouse floor to have a look.

"The Miss Lin is also here."

Such a familiar voice.

I looked back and almost said, isn't this Old Fox Yang …

Fortunately, he managed to retract it in time and returned the greeting politely to the Boss Yang.

"Miss Lin doesn't seem to be living a peaceful life recently," Boss Yang said in a sour and annoying tone, "Then I still have to ask Miss Lin what identity you have to be here this time …"

"Of course it's Lin Jian's identity. Does Boss Yang not recognize me?" I pretended not to understand.

"Actually, Miss Lin, this Yang has always felt that Miss Lin's abilities should be high, for a small place like Tingming, no matter what reason it takes to leave, it would be wise to do so. Right now, it should barely fit Miss Lin …"

Why is Old Fox Yang still flattering me?

"If Miss Lin still feels wronged, I am willing to do my best to support Miss Lin …"

I then thought of a saying, "The person who unreasonably flattered me was either a traitor or a thief." You still want to drag me into your gang?

However, I still tactfully said that I would seriously consider it.

Boss Yang was very happy to hear that, and he told me a few more things about Tingming and upright.

"Qiu Yue, you do have the ability, but what a pity, you're still so stubborn even when facing people you don't like …"

I continued to express my interest and indicated Boss Yang to continue.

"Since you said that this is business, then let's do it. She insisted on going through Su Hongze's things, then Su Hongze …"

Boss Yang intentionally lowered his voice and continued: "Who doesn't know about Zheng Dongsheng's victories in the past few years! After so many years, no one dared to say anything about Su Hongze … The citizens are right, a tiger's ass is not to be touched! "

I still wanted to ask Su Hongze what exactly happened between him and Zheng Dongsheng, Boss Yang is already more pleased now. I understood what he meant, so if I wanted to know, I had to find him and get him to join me as soon as possible. I smiled and said something else, then excused myself and left.

Sister Qiu told me about Su Hongze before, and it seems like she wanted me to investigate Su Hongze … Cause of death?

The original words were said to me that there was something fishy about the death, but I heard some other thoughts from Boss Yang's words, who knows, maybe Su Hongze fell under her hands?

Of course, this is only speculation, and I don't think it's possible either, because I don't think that it's possible for the Mr. Zheng to be the one to do such a thing.

When the elevator door opened, a few more people came out. Immediately, many people in the hall stood up and started talking. I'm curious which major character came over, so I looked closer. Turns out it was Liang Zhengfeng, with Pang Jun following behind him.

Liang Zhengfeng looked almost the same as how I saw him a few months ago. His gaze was still sharp as if he could see through you just by looking at you.

Pang Jun was pretending to be on top of his body. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he felt that Pang Jun's looks could instantly catch up to Wen Xuan's. Pang Jun also saw me standing at the back of the crowd, but he didn't react at all, and didn't even give me any superfluous looks. I know that he is now with me, and on the surface, he must avoid getting into contact as much as possible, in order to not arouse Liang Zhengfeng's suspicions.

Around an hour before the start of the banquet, Xiao Chen called me to go back and stuffed a gift bag in front of my room, saying that it was Wen Xuan who had given it to me. I didn't understand the English brand and just took it. I took it back and opened it to see that it was a pair of tasseled earrings. I remembered that in the car, Wen Xuan said that I was missing a pair of earrings, so I quickly used my phone to check the tag on the bag. When I saw the price, I almost threw my phone out. I carefully put on the earrings like I was holding a treasure. As I put them on, I thought that these two little things were enough for me to save up for a long time without eating or drinking.

After wearing it, he looked at the mirror with a special narcissism and concluded that the expensive things were good.

I forgot to mute my phone while I was still reeking of beauty. Finally, the Xiao Chen came and knocked on the door personally and called me over to Wen Xuan.

I sat down at an empty seat beside Wen Xuan at a large round table in the private room. People were entering and exiting the private room one after another.

Liang Zhengfeng brought Pang Jun and a few other people and sat opposite of Wen Xuan. When I went in, I heard Liang Zhengfeng talking to the Mr. Zheng, talking about investing in them or promoting them, I was at a loss.

"..." These are the parts that I plan to invest into promoting online. These few years, this ecommerce has been developing very well. "

I looked at Wen Xuan, who was listening with interest, I could only pretend that I understood everything and listen to Liang Zhengfeng talk about his big plan for promotion.

After a while, he finally finished his words. Mr. Zheng then asked Wen Xuan what he thought after hearing it. Wen Xuan nodded and said that he did not have any thoughts, and felt that it was good.

I thought that would be it, but who knew that Liang Zhengfeng's side had a brat suddenly wanting to say something. The Mr. Zheng agreed, and the brat started talking about it again. It was probably about how to get more attention in the traditional advertising areas, and not talking about investing money in places like television and radio publications.

Then, Liang Zhengfeng praised the brat a few more times, saying that he was smart enough to think of this idea, so he had to nod his head to indicate to the Mr. Zheng. Liang Zhengfeng's words had another meaning, he was secretly ridiculing himself that Wen Xuan didn't even have the brains of his subordinates.

"Aiya, just relying on our generation now won't be enough! Now everything is high-tech, e-business, Taobao, microcommerce... "

I thought that Liang Zhengfeng was just using his age to make some casual comments, but who would have thought that he would suddenly raise the topic and charge towards us.

"The promotion of Xuanyang has also been doing quite well. Xiao Chen, after following General Manager Wen for so long, are you sure you don't want to share your thoughts?"

Xiao Chen hurriedly tactfully declined the topic. Liang Zhengfeng was not done yet, so he once again shifted the topic of conversation to me.

"The lady beside General Manager Wen, could it be that she is Miss Lin Jian?"

My smiling answer was precisely that Liang Zhengfeng then turned to Mr. Zheng and said: "Brother Zheng, you know that right? I heard that this Miss Lin is a talent in marketing, today I want to hear what ideas he has regarding marketing and promotion. "

Mr. Zheng also looked at me, indicating that I must speak, and Wen Xuan also wanted me to speak.

I'm not afraid to say anything, but I'm a little troubled about it." I just had a file on the sales with Xiao Yi a few days ago, but I feel that I really can't do anything about it. It's just a little trick to do business there, completely on a different level from the ones on this table.

I gripped the phone in my hand and suddenly had an idea.

"Then I will make a fool of myself," I calmly replied. "I think if we want to achieve a better promotion, we might not have to invest a lot of money into these traditional 'hard ads'. I would prefer the new 'soft ads'."

The moment my point of view was brought up, the young lad beside Liang Zhengfeng who had just opposed my opinion couldn't hold it in any longer and directly said that I was doing useless work. However, the Mr. Zheng was very interested, and waved to the young lad, signalling him not to speak for the moment.

I saw that the scene had settled down, so I continued, "The 'soft ad' I mentioned could be explained in my own words, which is that it was done without the crowd being aware that it was a commercial promotion. In the current situation where traditional 'hard ads' are rampant, I think people will have an aversion to 'hard ads' and even a reaction and avoidance. For example, one of the more widely known forms of this kind of promotion is' soft text ', which is often used in the form of normal articles to attract readers, and which is then only found in the end by readers to be an advertisement... "

In my heart, I only have a general idea, not to mention my expertise. I can only carefully go on a roundabout way to say it, so as to avoid being pointed out and making it difficult for me to step down.

After I finished speaking, the Mr. Zheng asked me, "Assuming that the clothing brand is used as a promotional device to increase sales, then let me use the points of view that I have mentioned just now to propose a few solutions that can be applied to the sale of ecommerce."

"I think I can choose a few popular people on the Internet who are suitable for the promotion," I answered without thinking. "For example, I want her to wear the new clothes for this promotion, take a picture of her hair, recommend this set of clothes, and so on. Finally, I can talk about the way to buy them, and I can choose a variety of community software that are suitable for the clothing's design age on the Internet, and I can print a recommendation post for the products I want to advertise to attract more people to come and see."

After Mr. Zheng heard what I had to say, he took the initiative to nod his head, indicating that he was satisfied with what I had said.

Zhang Feng wanted to say more, but it was already close to seven. Everyone was ready to go to the dinner party. If they wanted to say it, they would never get another chance.

I originally thought that what was happening on the table was just the two of them lifting up the rods in front of Mr. Zheng, and that from their opinions, they would not give in to each other. Only when both parties had separated for the time being did Wen Xuan tell me exactly what had happened.

The war of words between and Zheng Feng just now was again caused by Zheng Dongsheng.