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Chapter 230 Really Gone! (Seek monthly ticket for subscription)
But imperceptibly, Jing Xiaoqiang's business situation is just like this driving the improvement of the next chain.

Surprised to hear that the chairman already has so many business sections, the boss of Laughing in the Thorns Advertising Co., Ltd. was so pleasantly surprised that he drank several drinks with Jiang Guizhang.

Both of them, who often go out for business and entertainment, have a lot of alcohol.

Jing Xiaoqiang drank a little casually, but Bai Lianting respected these two and drank a lot.

Yuan Jia adjusted her position and did her best to greet the banquet and Bai Lianting.

In the end, it was Fan Guofei who sent her back to the compound of the cultural troupe. The general manager will start a series of affairs such as company registration, office decoration, and employee recruitment tomorrow morning.

Just before leaving, Jiang Guizhang stuffed the bag of money into Jing Xiaoqiang's arms directly: "This is the heart of our whole factory and even the whole county. Thank you for saving us time and time again. It's dangerous for me to hold it so late. I'll take it tomorrow morning." Come back and wait for you to do business."

So I went back and looked at the 60 cash on the coffee table.

Jing Xiaoqiang is not hypocritical: "It's my right to buy a house for them. The rest of the money is considered as the start-up capital of the advertising company. You and Lao Fan will deal with it together, and the money will be mobilized after the two sign."

Bai Lianting still had that squinting look: "One size fits all, don't make it so vague, okay, I don't want to show up in public and use your fame to make money and do things, so that everyone knows... Do you know Now I can't even fall in love in drama school!"

Jing Xiaoqiang applauded: "Anyway, we break up after graduation. If you want to go back to Jinmen, don't harm other boys. Come to me!"

Bai Lianting didn't smile: "Get lost! I don't do this kind of thing, it's for your face that I didn't refute outside."

Jing Xiaoqiang began to sell miserably: "Yes, yes, of course you don't have to do it, but in the past three days, TAG Heuer shirts sold 700 million, and this is only in the Pingjing area. Next, how much will they sell nationwide? Think about it, Don't be tricked by Lao Jiang's dirty and pitiful appearance, he is very smart..."

As expected, the third-year girl had almost no social experience, so she immediately listened unexpectedly.

According to this trend, the annual sales of Haitian Shirt Factory this year must be several hundred million. After completely turning around and singing, Lao Jiang will also become a big business.

Jing Xiaoqiang lay on the sofa: "Some people will become irresistibly arrogant once they get rich. I don't know about them, but if I own this series, I will return it according to what you said from the very beginning. One yard, now we should take the money according to the regulations, instead of being so vague. To this day, I can only talk about the future 'Brown of Thorns' brand shirts, a brand royalty of one yuan per piece, but in fact, if Lao Jiang Short-sighted, in the past two years I have worked hard to produce TAG Heuer shirts that have already been paid for, and I can’t do anything, can I?”

Bai Lianting's eyes loosened, or she needed to find a reason to convince herself: "Then you are in Shanghai, so you can call the girl from the TV station Zhang Luo?"

Jing Xiaoqiang smiled: "Haven't you realized how big this business is? Fan Guofei is also a smart person. He has been in the Pingjing Evening News for more than ten years. He has a way to interview me. Now he is willing to resign and go to sea to do my advertisement. The company, in fact, is to help me find clients. This TAG Heuer shirt is the best case. The effect of my endorsement is so good. I charge 20 for a single advertisement, which is not too much. Those who sell leather shoes, beer, and You can find me for anything, but if you can’t sell aphrodisiacs, I’ll take it too, right?”

Bai Lianting finally chuckled, probably remembering that her roommate quietly gave her a bad idea to buy some of these, isn't it not too good.

Jing Xiaoqiang is still proud: "I'm so busy, someone has to check on me, and look at how much this month's salary is, hundreds of thousands can be paid in an instant, people's hearts are unpredictable, if Lao Fan plays tricks inside, he will charge me 40 yuan I don’t know if I said 20, or promised more. How can I have so much time to carefully review the contract and confirm with each customer that there are still tens of millions of funds flowing. It's a trivial matter, my reputation has been ruined, and it's like killing Lao Fan."

Bai Lianting was disgusted again: "Aren't you afraid that I'm obsessed with money?"

Jing Xiaoqiang despised: "You? How much money did you get for giving up and going back to Jinmen and absconding with money, Xiaobai, let me be honest, among all the people we have contacted now, only the two of us are real Xiaobai, These are all human spirits, let’s practice your skills before returning to Jinmen.”

Bai Lianting only half-heartedly agreed, but said first: "If something goes wrong, I won't take responsibility."

Jing Xiaoqiang was helpless: "There must be some people in this world who are trustworthy. You can do it with confidence. Lao Fan is working for me, and you are looking after him. Then the profit and dividends are shared by the four of us as shareholders in proportion."

Bai Lianting is still a woman after all: "That Yuan Jia is so sweet, he hugged me so affectionately, what's your name, it's killing me!"

Jing Xiaoqiang is clear: "Shanghai girls may be more realistic. In fact, you Jinmen girls are not the same. They all developed in the foreign port concession of Shiliyangchang. Maybe Shanghai is more particular about fashion. You don't know that I am in The good buddies in Shanghai play billiards with leather boxes on their waists, and they act like gentlemen..."

Bai Lianting is not interested in men: "She said you will finish the show tomorrow?"

Jing Xiaoqiang wanted to downplay it: "Look, it's almost mid-term. Most of the people in the 70s have to go back to take the final exam. I also have to go back quickly to deal with a series of things in Shanghai. Please excuse me here."

Bai Lianting tried her best to be indifferent: "Then I won't see you off, just go by yourself."

Jing Xiaoqiang said happily: "I think this is very good. Don't worry about it and don't delay things. Being young is better than being newly married."

Bai Lianting quickly took the opportunity to go crazy: "Who is newly married to you, don't be so stupid!"

Jing Xiaoqiang propped his face on the sofa and reminded: "Would you like to say goodbye?"

Bai Lianting hummed: "Rare! It makes me think too much..."

Jing Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand to scratch her. She hit her with her backhand. When she was caught, she struggled hard, so she hugged her logically, and then kissed her hard, but it was intense.

Anyway, I don't know what kind of psychology it is, regardless of Jing Xiaoqiang going to perform on stage tomorrow, I have tossed and squeezed it many times.

Then early in the morning, regardless of Fan Guofei coming to hand over, he returned to school without going back, saying that he would come to the office here to discuss business with Fan Guofei tomorrow.

Jing Xiaoqiang trembling with weak legs, went to buy a flat with Jiang Guizhang, and named it Haitian Shirt Factory. Old Jiang didn't dare to use his personal identity.

The four or five salesmen who came with him saw that Jing Xiaoqiang was as respectful as the audience committee, and they could be regarded as witnessing that other cash was given to Jing Xiaoqiang.

Of course, the advertising company was opened in Jing Xiaoqiang's apartment, and he gave Fan Guofei [-] in cash first, and said that the rest of the cash would be handed over to Bai Lianting, who could be regarded as the chief financial officer.

First of all, to decorate and recruit people to set up, the most important thing is that Fan Guofei has to take some photos with Jing Xiaoqiang first, and he has to take these photos to "bluff and deceive".

After finishing these appointments and returning to Shanghai, the shirt factory sorted out the "Flower of Thorns" shirt samples as soon as possible, as well as the new suits that they would start to expand to the suit production line when they had cash flow.

Jing Xiaoqiang took a taxi to go to Zhuaner TV Station by himself. The last performance was in the studio of the TV station. It was the last recording and broadcasting for audiences all over the country, and a copy was left for the official version.

After finishing the work, An Ning and Luo Li reported to the film crew, and the others took the train back to Shanghai...

Everyone is returning home like an arrow.

In this kind of thing, it is always the most uncomfortable to stay, because there is no new thing to fill the gap.

Bai Lianting was in a daze all day.

Not many people came to ask her about Jing Xiaoqiang.

It was because she had asked too many questions in this week or so, and she kept a cold face full of disgust almost at school.

Moreover, the two of them never went to parks or shopping malls in the past few days, and they never bought any changes in clothes, shoes and bags.

Even her roommates felt that she was still living in a rented house in the Hutong, and could not see the slightest difference.

So it fades away slowly.

But after dinner, lying on the bed absent-mindedly flipping through a book, my roommate turned on the radio, and the newly opened music station this year brought up the song "Motherland" as a topic again.

The roommate finally found out that the figure who hadn't appeared in the past few nights was still there, and began to ask that Jing Xiaoqiang wrote the lyrics and composed the song himself, so is his talent so attractive to girls...

Bai Lianting, who rolled her eyes violently, finally found an excuse and went downstairs to ride her bicycle home.

In fact, in her heart, she had already defined that as a family.

The distance of five or six kilometers is not too far in the cold wind, but the face and the half-covered hands are still quite piercing.

Seeing the small silver-gray car parked downstairs, Bai Lianting parked the bicycle beside it, breathed white air, stretched out half of her fingertip, and stroked it gently.

It's cold, but it seems to feel a little connection.

She seemed to be able to see him sitting in the driver's seat covering up at any time, and she laughed because her nose was a little red from the cold.

He took out the car key in the bag, opened it and sat in. It seemed that the whole body was warm. He wanted to learn how to drive as soon as possible, so that he could roam around in the air conditioner in summer. This is what he said...

Never showing these emotions in front of Jing Xiaoqiang, Bai Lianting is a little wanton and indulgent at the moment.

Leaning on the back of the chair, he lost his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he could smell his breath.

Anyway, it was much more comfortable than being in the dormitory, and the whole person calmed down. I'd better go to the company over there to discuss things in the morning.

After being in a daze for a long time in the car, it seemed that the battery was fully charged. I got out of the car, closed the door and patted the rearview mirror as farewell.

Walking into the corridor and taking the elevator to the floor, when I walked to the door, I suddenly saw light in the crack of the door under my feet and the peephole on the door.

My heart was beating wildly!

I didn't even think about whether it was a thief, I just denied it in my heart over and over again: "No, no, it must be that he forgot to turn off the light when he left, it must be..."

The trembling hands were actually holding the car keys all the time. This was also the self-defense technique Jing Xiaoqiang taught her. She poked the keyhole a few times as if her brain was frozen before realizing that she had taken the wrong key.

While changing the keys tremblingly, the door opened, and Jing Xiaoqiang was wearing pajamas and holding a bowl of braised noodles: "Huh? I thought you wouldn't come back today..."

When the light from the crack of the door shone onto Bai Lianting's face and body, covering her whole body, the feeling of ecstasy would not be deceiving.

She couldn't help the tears that burst out, and jumped on the man, Jing Xiaoqiang was so frightened that he pushed the noodle bowl away: "It's spilled, it's spilled..."

With tears all over his face, he kissed recklessly, and started tearing his clothes again...

Jing Xiaoqiang wailed: "It's gone, it's really gone..."

He also said that today is a holiday!
(End of this chapter)