Chapter 89 I Will! (First update!)

At the intersection of Yanjing Fujing.

As an extended version of Lincoln parked at the entrance of [Obang Integrated Ceiling], and a red carpet was laid on the aisle, the whole block became lively.

A young man in a suit and leather shoes stepped out of the Lincoln car first, and immediately bent down to help the passengers in the car.

The guest had a mustache, leaned on crutches, and wore a tall gentleman's hat. He walked down slowly, glanced at [Obang Integrated Ceiling], and spoke a lot of English, showing elegance in his gestures.

Then...

He was taken in by the young man.

The moment he walked in, there was a sudden burst of discussion on the field.

"Fuck, I just found out that [Obang Integrated Ceiling] is a foreign sub-brand! The headquarters seemed very angry when they saw that Meng Shurong ruined his brand and opened it in such a place where no shit. It seems to have severely criticized it yesterday. The boss, Meng Shurong, wanted to deprive Meng Shurong of his brand rights. After Meng Shurong promised to pay a fine of several million, he reluctantly agreed to let Meng Shurong continue to speak for him. However, in order to improve the brand image, the headquarters seems to have specially invited Mr. Tom to speak for him..."

"Who is Mr. Tom?"

"I don't know who Mr. Tom is, but I know that Mr. Tom is a western aristocrat who seems to have a very important status in the literary and music circles..."

"I seem to have seen this foreigner in an advertisement..."

"Me too, but can't remember which ad it was in."

"It's quite a show, it's really a show, even entering a door has to be covered with a red carpet, tsk tsk..."

"Don't think that people show off, it's their habit, you look at how noble they are, just his cane, if I'm not wrong, it's a cane inlaid with agate in the Middle Ages, and a cane is worth tens of millions !"

"Tens of millions? True or false!"

"Those "nobles" are different from us ordinary people. We ordinary people think tens of millions are amazing, but to them, they are just sprinkles..."

"Wait, since you are very rich, why do you want to endorse this brand?"

"Stupid, the founder of [Obang Inherited Ceiling] is one of the collateral businesses of Mr. Tom's family!"

"..."

The stretched Lincoln was pulled over by the driver.

A few well-dressed security guards stood beside the extended version of Lincoln silently with cold faces.

Facing the questioning, the security guard in charge remained silent and stood up straight, obviously having received professional training.

The crowd of onlookers gradually increased, and there were more whispers among the crowd, as if they were watching the excitement.

man...

There is always a herd mentality.

Some customers who bought decoration furniture in the store heard the commotion here, couldn't help but took a look, and then came out of other stores to watch the excitement.

The owners of other brands of integrated ceilings are so confused!
They didn't know what was going on, so they saw their guests running out.

Several bosses chased him out with the contract.

It was obvious that the contract was almost done, and it was almost time to sign it, but when [Oubang Integrated Ceiling] made a fuss, their business was completely ruined in an instant!

The guests tilted their heads and looked into the [Oubang Integrated Ceiling] like teals, all expressing that the contract should be reconsidered.

The [Haili central air conditioner] not far away was also affected.

Special!

Crossing his legs, Wang Guofu, who was bragging to the guests so high, suddenly found that the guests were not paying attention to him at all.

Before I understood what was going on, I saw all the guests running out!
He followed and walked out...

then!

I saw a lot of people pointing around [Oubang Integrated Ceiling].

Then, it seemed that several reporters carrying cameras ran over, but they were all stopped at the door by security.

What's the matter?
His integrated ceiling collapsed?
Had an accident?

..............................

Meng Shurong suddenly became nervous.

He has rarely seen this battle.

Looking at the face of "Tom", no matter how you look at it, it feels familiar.

Then he took another look at the young man standing next to Tom...

The young man wore a mask and stood aside respectfully. He looked like a sculpture. When Tom was about to sit down, the young man opened the seat for them immediately.

The shop assistants next to them carefully poured tea for them, looking at "Tom" from time to time.

It's not that they haven't seen foreigners before. Foreigners are very common in Yanjing. They have never seen a foreign aristocrat like Tom who exudes a bit of nobility and is so particular about the formation.

The word "nobility" made them both curious and somewhat awed.

Zhang Sheng sat across from Meng Shurong and winked at Meng Shurong.

Meng Shurong nodded subconsciously, and then said a few words to the clerk, who closed the door immediately.

"Mr. Meng, let me introduce, Mr. "Tom" is the image spokesperson of [NC Group]. [NC Group] is an international film and television entertainment, literary and artistic creation output review, high-end luxury brand identification and other businesses in one. An international brand company, the company involves a very wide range of subdivided businesses... Well, Mr. Tom appeared at Ms. Lin Xia's signing event and was going to buy that book, but it was a pity that due to copyright issues, he finally sold it to [Starlight Future] 】…”

"Oh, Mr. Tom, hello! Can Mr. Tom understand Chinese?"

"Know some, but not much... I know English, and I can translate for you!"

"Okay, Xiao Zhang, you are really omnipotent..."

Meng Shurong was dizzy.

[NC Group], he has never heard of it.

However, he did not doubt the existence of this group.

In 09, the Internet era was not so developed, and mobile phones were only in the 3G era, and some people, such as Meng Shurong, used "Little Smart".

Under such a background of the times, Meng Shurong was completely confused after seeing Zhang Sheng speak plausibly and come up with a series of news about "Tom" in September.

He never thought that Zhang Sheng would invite such a person to speak for him [Oubang Integrated Ceiling].

Then the first thing he thought of was the issue of "endorsement fees"...

Such a high-end person appeared...

This endorsement fee doesn't start at a few million?
Even tens of millions!

When he thought of this, he suddenly looked at Zhang Sheng hesitantly.

After Zhang Sheng saw Meng Shurong's expression, he nodded subconsciously, and chatted with "Tom" next to him, and then Tom, led by the standing young man, went to sit in the reception room next door.

"Xiao Zhang... You have been in such a big battle, this... How much will it cost you to invite him over?"

"Mr. Meng, I told you before that your ambitions must be big, not only in Yanjing, but also internationally..."

"But...you have to be rich. I can't afford several million endorsement fees. We are all small businesses, and you have seen the ceiling processing factory...Although the profit is not bad, but ...I can't afford that much money for a while! Aren't you... ouch..." Meng Shurong suddenly became a little anxious, and felt his heart beating!

With such a wave of ups and downs, don't make him unable to get off the stage, and end up awkward on the spot.

"Mr. Meng, do you want to be a high-end brand?"

"I definitely want to think about it, I dream about it, but I don't have the ability!"

"If you want to, you must first fully open your understanding and structure, and don't use the logic of the bottom to consider the transaction of the superstructure..." Zhang Sheng looked at Meng Shurong with a smile.

"Xiao Zhang, your brother and I have a low degree of education. I don't understand your superstructure and substructure. I have no money. I open processing factories and stores and spend almost all my money..."

"Tom's endorsement does not require money!"

"Ah? Free?" Meng Shurong was stunned, then shook his head violently: "How is it possible!"

"For example, this [NC Group] can help you increase the sales of [Oubang Integrated Ceiling] to 40 a month. Are you willing to spend 20.00% of the net profit per order to that company? ?”

"This... 40?"

"Yes, it is the beginning of October. Before the end of October, the total turnover will reach 40 yuan, and your net profit will be at least 20 yuan. Leaving aside the operating expenses of the store, you can earn at least 15 yuan, right? Besides, you have your own Small processing plants, small processing plants, the profits will be higher..."

"This..." Meng Shurong stared at Zhang Sheng suddenly, and almost stood up in shock.

【Integrated ceiling】Although it started in 2004, it is still a new thing at present, especially the profit, except for insiders, the merchants and manufacturers choose to keep it secret.

However, no one would have thought that Zhang Sheng would accurately state their profits.

This is really amazing!

For a moment, he thought his financial information had been stolen by Zhang Sheng.

"Do you want to?"

"If so many orders can be stabilized, I am willing!"

"If, in addition, we help you design an international official website, help you contact overseas customers, and help you create brand image, video stories, and even help you design an international official website in "That Summer" In the movie, how about advertising for your store? Mr. Meng, you should believe that I was able to invite Lin Xia in my previous activities, and now I have the ability!"

"I... If that's the case, I'm absolutely willing!" Meng Shurong nodded, then frowned as if thinking of something: "Didn't something happen to [Starlight Future]?"

"Whether [Starlight Future] has an accident is not what we should care about. What we should care about is whether you are willing to do these things. If you are not at ease, you can sign a half-year contract first! For this half-year, no matter the turnover The average is more than 40, or 50, and there is only 20.00% over there! If it is less than 30 per month on average, they will not charge a cent! Sign the contract after half a year, what do you think?" Zhang Sheng slightly turned Watching Meng Shurong lean back, he narrowed his eyes.

His voice was full of demagogic power.

Meng Shurong's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

For some reason, so many future pictures appeared in my head!

After a while, he nodded abruptly.

If that's the case, 40!

He will!
(End of this chapter)

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