MTL - My Family Really Has A Goldmine-Chapter 22 CPB black tube isolation

A few days ago.

"Investment in Zichun is the first step for Zhongrun to expand into the daily chemical industry. If the benefits are good, we will consider further acquisitions."

On the big screen projector directly in front of the conference room, the line chart clearly illustrates the brand since pure, the sales share since 2015, and the technological innovations and market results made by their brands in recent years.

After the ppt is played, the headlights of the conference room are on again.

The responsible person breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the boss with his expectant eyes: "General Manager? What do you think?"

Shen Du nodded slightly: "Just according to your plan, I approved the funds, and then ask me to sign."

The person in charge bowed with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Shen, I will send the plan to Zichun now."

Shen Du looked at the crowd: "He stays for the time being, you all go back."

"Ok."

As an assistant, Wei Chen was naturally where the boss was when he didn't order it. Everyone in the conference room was gone, and he, the boss, and the person in charge were left in an instant.

I only saw the boss holding a copy of the document on the table and seemed to be looking closely.

The boss is really a strict person.

"Mr. Shen." The person in charge smiled, "Do you have any more orders?"

"Is the promotion plan you mentioned already implemented?"

"Not yet, because Zichun does not know much about commercial promotion, so he is still discussing the candidate for cooperation."

Shen Du said lightly, "Not ready yet?"

"No."

He frowned slightly, apparently disapproving that the progress was too slow: "So many people can reach the promotion, you can't find anyone?"

The person in charge paused and grinned: "Yes, because this is the first commercial promotion, so Zichun wants to find a partner who is consistent with their brand characteristics in all aspects, preferably traffic. It ’s big, it ’s good reputation, there are not many business promotion cooperations, there are more convincing partners to buy, and they don't plan to find artists, they want to find someone who knows skin care products better.

Wei Chen made it clear: "Ah, that's the beauty blogger."

The person in charge nodded: "Well, yes, Zichun is still screening."

Shen Du frowned slightly, his voice cold: "Apart from what you just said, are there any other requirements?"

"temporarily unavailable."

"Is there a requirement for age?"

The Ministry of Investment knows this aspect before finalizing the plan. The skin care products are divided according to age groups. Different ages have different products.

"It doesn't seem to be, but their current flagship product is aimed at young women."

"Can a little girl?"

Person in charge: "... Yes."

Shen Du chuckled suddenly: "I recommend a little girl, can I?"

Finally, the person in charge and assistant Wei Chen walked out of the office together.

The person in charge looked at the beautiful girl who was putting on makeup in the video, hesitated for a long time, and still asked: "Can you ask, what general hobbies do you have in your spare time?"

Wei Chen thought back carefully: "Occasionally, I went to the racecourse two or three times a week, and the rest was sitting in the office."

"Are they gone?"

"... It's gone." Wei Chen's words turned sharply, and his voice was a bit erratic. "But Mr. Shen is sometimes alone in the office, who knows what he's doing ..."

The two big men looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

We must protect Mr. Shen's little secret.

This is a good employee.

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[Don't Your Stinky Money]

Rong Rong gave the money back to Shen Du with great confidence.

As a result, there was no reply, but a voice call was initiated directly.

Rong Rong jumped in his heart, held for a few seconds, and took it.

"Why?"

The clear voice of the man rang on the phone: "What are you doing?"

"Repay the money." Rong Rong thought that he was still pretending to be stupid, and said with a hint, "Brush money for gifts."

There was a silence for a while, and he said, "It's not much money. Don't pay it back."

He really brushed it.

As long as Rong Rong remembered that she was wearing home clothes with a bangs on her head, she was wearing makeup and facing the camera. After being polished by the mother and son, she felt that her clothes had been cut off, naked Wandering on the street.

All panicked.

She bit her lip and complained: "Why are you watching me live?"

"Want to see how you rely on your face to eat." Shen Du's tone was relaxed, and the reason sounded very good.

Rong Rong was unhappy and asked again, "Did you see that?"

Shen Du said, "I see, there are many people who give you gifts."

"... Why do you brush it for me?" She pouted, angrily.

The man's low laughter passed to her ears along the communication signal, and she was so tingly red that she didn't know what he was laughing at.

"I think they brush too little." Shen Du's voice was brisk, his tone raised, "I'm afraid you don't have enough food."

Rong Rong snorted: "I have money to eat. I am a rich woman."

"Well, rich woman." Shen Du reluctantly agreed with her claim.

"Even if I do n’t have the money to eat, the gifts you give are not enough for me to eat, and the platform has to be drawn." She pinched her fingers to analyze.

"How much do you want."

Rong Rong would not respond at one and a half: "What?"

The man's mellow voice was like a gust of wind, passing by her ears: "I'll give it to you."

Rong Rong stiffened in place, muttering in a voice: "You can't afford it."

"Nothing can afford it, only you want it."

After hanging up the phone, Rong Rong threw himself on the bed, grabbed the doll of his height, held it in his arms, and beat several times.

After rolling several times, Rong Rong covered her face twice.

The face is strangely hot.

Che, who wants his money, she is a rich woman.

And Shen Du on the other side of the phone was holding his cell phone in a daze.

Not even when Wei Chen came in.

"Mr. Shen?"

It wasn't until Wei Chen shouted that Shen Du came back to his heart slightly: "Huh?"

"Sign." Wei Chen handed him the folder.

Shen Du picked up the pen on the table, quickly scanned the document, signed it, and returned it to Wei Chen.

At this time Wei Chen should go out.

Shen Du didn't notice him, picked up the phone and opened a video.

"Hello everyone, welcome to my channel, today is the makeup video of the long-awaited girl makeup ~"

The sweet female voice came from Mr. Shen's cell phone.

"As usual, we do the first step of skin care, and then before putting on makeup, it is still a cliché of this cpb clarinet."

Very detailed tutorial, President Shen seems to be quite serious.

Wei Chen walked out of the office with a small heart in her arms.

A WeChat was sent to investors.

[Shen is always a fan of beauty bloggers, Real Hammer]

The author has something to say: Wu Zhongrun's gossip today: our boss actually watched the beauty video! Sure enough, excellent men are exquisite boys!

Have you eaten so early for dinner, I have n’t eaten yet ==

Satisfied with this chapter, let's not be too small, both have changed, what do you want me to do!

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