Counterattack 1988

Chapter 957 I Can't Accompany You 【Subscribe】

Yun Ruorou giggled, and even said that Mr. Wang really knows how to joke, where can we find this kind of needle in a haystack?
Wang Lin was just talking about it, how could he have the time and energy to find such an illusory treasure?

However, the mystery on the bamboo slips was finally revealed, which can be regarded as an explanation of the cultural relics.

Yun Ruorou bid farewell and left.

Wang Lin put the piece of paper in his drawer, put it on the shelf, and ignored it.

Deng Dabao came in to report on his work.

"President Wang," Deng Dabao said with a smile, "Congratulations!"

"Sanitary napkins are sold out?" Wang Lin smiled and threw a cigarette over.

Deng Dabao took the cigarette with his hand, put it under his nose and smelled it, then put it in his mouth, and lit it: "As expected of Mr. Wang, he is very predictable. Last month's sales performance statistics are out, our silk The sales of sanitary napkins have been rising all the way, and they are invincible in the high-end market, and no one can beat them!"

Wang Lindao: "In the high-end market for sanitary napkins, our silk sanitary napkins are the only ones. No one can compete with us. How about the sales volume?"

Deng Dabao held up three fingers: "3 million pieces! This is last month's performance. This month's sales will continue to increase."

Wang Lin couldn't help but feel excited.

The monthly sales of silk sanitary napkins reached 3 million pieces!

According to this momentum, it will not be a problem to sell 50 billion pieces per year?

This data greatly exceeded Wang Lin's previous expectations.

"Brother Dabao, is this statistic correct?" Wang Lin said with a smile, "The domestic sanitary napkin market doesn't have such a large capacity, does it?"

"President Wang, there is still an exit." Deng Dabao smiled.

"Oh, you counted the exports as well." Wang Lin said, "That's about the same."

Deng Dabao said: "Our Aiqingrou sanitary napkins have regained their market share and even improved. The promotion of buying a pack of wing pads and getting a piece of silk sanitary napkins for free has achieved excellent results. Effect."

Wang Lindao: "That's for sure. Has the price of Hushu Bao been lowered?"

Now that he has many industries and brands, he has no time to focus on one brand, and it is impossible for him to do everything by himself like before.

Wang Lin is constantly growing. With the expansion of his career, his current achievements have long surpassed those before his rebirth.

It is also the first time for him to become such a rich man, and the first time to manage such a large group company. The previous experience is of no use to him now, and many things need to be learned and improved.

Deng Dabao said: "There is no price reduction. If they lower the price again, it will not make much sense, because the price of a piece of silk sanitary napkin is only a few cents. If they reduce the price by a few cents, the dealer's profit will be diluted. Unless the manufacturer Pay for subsidies, otherwise the dealers will definitely not do it.”

Wang Lindao: "Yes, that's the reason. Price war is a double-edged sword. While occupying market share, it will also intensify competition in the entire industry. In the end, both sides will suffer."

Deng Dabao said: "Boss Wang's strategy is right. We don't have to cut the price, but it's better than lowering the price. When will we get this gift?"

Just as Wang Lin was about to speak, Deng Dabao's eldest brother rang.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I'll answer the phone." Deng Dabao picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

As soon as he answered a few words, Deng Dabao's face changed: "I see, okay, goodbye."

He hurriedly put down the phone, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Wang, the price of Hushu Bao has been reduced!"

On the contrary, Wang Lin didn't have any big reaction: "How much has it dropped?"

"Thirty cents."

"Thirty cents lower? They are matching our price."

"Yes, because a piece of our silk sanitary napkin sells for [-] cents, so they lowered the price by [-] cents. Mr. Wang, what do you think? Should we lower the price?"

Wang Lin thought for a while and said lightly: "If you don't surrender, on top of the original one, I will give you another piece of silk sanitary napkin!"

Deng Dabao's eyes lit up: "Mr. Wang, what a brilliant idea! Another piece of silk sanitary napkin will be presented as a gift, which is better than reducing the price."

Wang Lindao: "Yes, the most important thing is that we can let existing consumers experience our high-end products through this kind of gift-giving behavior. Consumers who can buy wing pads now are our potential high-end customers. .This group can accept new things, likes new experiences, and is richer.”

"Yes, Mr. Wang, while we are developing emerging markets, we can develop high-end customers among old customers." Deng Dabao said, "Two pieces of silk sanitary napkins will be presented as gifts, and the price is about the same as that of Hushubao. I just don't know the market response. How about it."

Wang Lindao: "We still have to make some new promotional measures. In order to welcome the National Day, if you buy over 68 yuan, you will get a National Day gift bag as a gift."

"What's in the big gift bag?" Deng Dabao asked.

"Two bamboo fiber towels." Wang Lin smiled.

"Haha! Interesting!" Deng Dabao said, "Towels are used by every household, and there are not too many. We also have stocks in each business point, which is so convenient!"

Wang Lindao: "We only need to order a batch of National Day gift boxes, and distribute them to various business points across the country. The packaging must be exquisite, so that people want it when they see it."

"I know, Mr. Wang." Deng Dabao said, "The cost of two towels is negligible to us. But the price is very impressive. If you spend 68 yuan, you can get two towels as a gift. I believe many people will make up for it. "

Wang Lindao: "The event can't last too long, it will be until the end of October!"

"Okay, Mr. Wang, then I'll arrange it right away." Deng Dabao smiled, "Mr. Wang is still smart, and he has good ideas one after another."

Wang Lindao: "Brother Dabao, it's not that you can't think of such a promotional activity, you just gave me the opportunity."

Deng Dabao said: "Mr. Wang is still wise. I'll just follow after Mr. Wang."

The phone on Wang Lin's desk rang.
Deng Dabao got up and left.

Wang Lin answered the phone.

"Hello, Wang Lin?" came a sweet voice.

"Sister Deng!" Wang Lin said with a smile, "It's me. It's rare that you can take the initiative to call me."

"Hey, I used to call you a lot, have you forgotten?" Deng Lijun said, "Wang Lin, I'm going to a Toyo show next time, and I can't accompany you to France to watch Fashion Week."

"Ah? That's a pity! I've already got my visa, and I'm planning to go on the 15th! Sister Lin knows you're going, so she's got the visa too."

"Then go play with sister Lin and have fun! Remember to think of me."

"..."

Deng Lijun is a busy person, and she will be invited to attend many important award ceremonies, such temporary changes to the itinerary are common, and Wang Lin can't force it.

"Jiaxin sent me the videotape of the opening ceremony of Xiangjiang Fashion Week. I watched it several times. The sparkling white evening dress you wore is like a fairy coming down to earth!"

"That backless dress? I like it too. I bought it. I plan to wear this dress when I go to Dongyang to perform this time."

This kind of short skirt with the whole back exposed was actually very popular abroad in the early 90s.

At the Hong Kong Branch of Aixiu Fashion Week, all the clothes are shipped from the mainland, but the styles are very different. Compared with the mainland, they are bolder and avant-garde, and the skirts are shorter and more revealing.

These garments will only be sold for export and will not be sold domestically.

Dressing in China is much more conservative than that in foreign countries. Like the navel-baring and backless dresses in Xiangjiang movies, people rarely wear them in the most fashionable cities in China.

Deng Lijun wore the white short skirt on the catwalk. Not to mention the whole back was exposed, even half of the cup shape could be seen. The skirt was covered with sparkling beads, which shone like diamonds under the light.She was dressed on the catwalk, full of aura, elegant and generous. When Wang Lin saw the video tape for the first time, he was amazed.This outfit was also the one that impressed Wang Lin the most in the entire Xiangjiang fashion show.

"Next time you come to Xiangjiang, I will wear it alone for you to see." Deng Lijun smiled sweetly, "I can't accompany you to France this time, so you can't be angry with me."

"How dare I be angry with the goddess?" Wang Lindao, "You said that, next time you must show me the dress, and you have to sing and dance at the same time."

"Well, dance with you." Deng Lijun smiled like a little girl, with a youthful breath, "I still remember the feeling of me dancing on your shoulders when you came to my house last time."

"What do you feel?"

"Sweet, happy, safe. To tell you the truth, I haven't enjoyed the love of a man for a long time. If you don't leave that night—"

Wang Lin's breathing became rough: "Then what?"

"I'll tell you when you come to my house next time." Deng Lijun said, "Goodbye, let me blow you a kiss! Boo!"

"Goodbye!" Wang Lin's heart was inexplicably rushed by her sweet voice.

Beauty is like this, even through the phone line, her voice can make people feel beautiful and make people imagine.

Wang Lin put down the phone, but the restlessness in his body became more and more obvious.

He picked up the phone, called Zhou Congee, and told her to come over.

Zhou Congee thought it was a matter of work, so he came soon.

As soon as she walked in, she was hugged by Wang Lin who was waiting at the door.

Zhou Congee was taken aback, his whole body tensed up, but he immediately relaxed, and said coquettishly, "What are you doing? Ambushing here, attacking me?"

Wang Lin didn't speak, he closed the door tightly, and just gnawed while hugging her.

Zhou Congee's body instantly softened.

As if she had no bones, she let Wang Lin hold her in his arms.

"The last time I was at the porridge restaurant, our appearance was discovered by my mother." Zhou Conge raised his head and let Wang Lin bury his head in his arms.

"I know, Sister Xia told me about this." Wang Lin hugged her and walked into the lounge.

"Aren't you afraid? Are you not afraid that my mother will come to settle accounts with you after she finds out?"

"Don't be afraid. Aunt Qian can't use a scalpel to dismember me, can she?"

"Ah? Don't scare me! It's still dismembered! I can't bear it!" Zhou Porridge giggled and shook his body, "It's so itchy!"

Wang Lin carried her into the lounge and pushed her onto the bed.

Zhou Porridge hooked his shoes, pursed his lips and smiled: "Am I so charming? You are so impatient every time!"

Wang Lin didn't speak, and went straight to the point.

……

Zhou Porridge's cool hair, delicate face, and clear eyes exude a natural and fresh breath from the inside out.

She is so beautiful, charming, and shy, with a bright blush on her face, crystal clear snow-skinned skin, and an ivory-like halo, just like a lotus flower out of water.

The beautiful and beautiful face is as bright red as fire, the pure and beautiful eyes are a little bit shy, the long black eyelashes tightly cover her pair of water-cut autumn pupils, and the pair of soft, round and slender fragrant shoulders under the white and beautiful straight jade neck , looks so pure and lovely.

What Wang Lin likes the most is her slender figure, soft jade arms like snow lotus root, delicate and smooth, delicate and smooth icy muscles and bones.

Wang Lin kept kissing her face, as if he wanted to eat her into his stomach, making the two into one.

Zhou Porridge was so emotional that he couldn't help calling Wang Lin's name softly.

One of her favorite actions is to bite Wang Lin's ear.

In her tenderness, Wang Lin finally calmed down.

"You are getting more and more courageous! This is a company, and you can only do it occasionally! I can't promise you to do anything wrong in the future. It would be a shame to be smashed by someone." Zhou Porridge exhaled warm breath, Whispering in the ear.

"Yeah!" Wang Lin turned over and sat up, took out a cigarette and lit it, and said slowly, "This is really not a problem, should I send Xiaomi to the nursery?"

"I think so too. But my mother is reluctant! No matter what, I have to bring it to one year old."

"The longbow has been sent to the nursery a long time ago, and I don't see your mother being reluctant! Did she know that we are together, so she deliberately obstructed our communication?"

"No way?" Zhou Porridge turned around, pillowed on his lap, and stroked his heart, "Let's talk about it after the new year! I will definitely send Xiaomi to the nursery next year."

"I have a way. I'll ask my sister to call your mother back and say that the family needs her."

"Unless you talk about it, I don't have the face to talk about it."

"Okay, let me talk about it." Wang Lin pinched her face, "By the way, I renovated a suite at Aixiu Plaza on Nanjing Road, and we can play there in the future."

"Isn't that an office building?"

"There are residences in the high-rise buildings, too. Don't they have five-star hotels? In fact, the buildings are all the same, it just depends on how they are decorated."

"It's the company over there, and I always feel that it's not good to be like this in the company."

"I have found two pieces of land, which are under approval. When the approval is approved, I will build two separate villas."

"Can it be approved?"

"I took the land in the name of the company, and I also built the house in the name of the company's fundraising to build the house. All the procedures are legal and compliant, and there is nothing that cannot be built."

"You are getting better and better now!"

"which aspect?"

"..."

The petite and exquisite Xiaoyao nose is engraved on Zhou Congee's beautiful, pure, quiet and elegant face, with beautiful and smooth cheeks, and a pink face that is broken by blowing, she is a peerless beauty of national beauty and heavenly fragrance.

She pinched Wang Lin lightly: "You! You know what you want!"

"You don't want to?"

"Yes, but I can't help it."

Zhou Porridge hung his neck with both hands and pulled his head down: "I only have you as a man, I can only learn to be patient."

Wang Lin threw away the cigarette butt and bent down.

(End of this chapter)