good morning black belly husband

Chapter 674 Overwhelming Implantation

But Chu Zhaoyang said: "I must show my special love for Gu Nian, lest someone gossip and point fingers at Gu Nian behind his back."

"The effect of the draft is that after people read it, they will know that Gu Nian and I have gone through many ups and downs, and it was not easy to be together. It's not easy for Gu Nian, at least they can't do it themselves, so they don't have the right to say sour words."

"We must make people respect and admire Gu Nian, and feel that it is unacceptable that we are not together." Chu Zhaoyang said, "Do you understand?"

PR Manager: "..."

He might as well write a novel, which is too much to ask.

The manager of the public relations department led the subordinates of the department to stay up all night to discuss, choose words and sentences, delete, delete and modify.

Strive to be concise in language, but full of emotion, so as to resonate with readers.

In the end, an [-]-character prose novel was written by the public relations department, and finally passed the test with Chu Zhaoyang.

The public relations department immediately contacted various media, bought the front pages of major newspapers across the country, and bought trending searches and headlines on Weibo.

I also bought advertisements in WeChat Moments, and contacted Weibo and WeChat marketing accounts.

Send out this draft overwhelmingly.

Try to make this news pervasive into the public's attention.

They always want to play Weibo, right?

Those who don’t use Weibo will always play WeChat, right?

Do you always pay attention to a few official accounts?

Even if you don't pay attention to the official account, you will always check Moments, right?
Anyway, I'm not afraid they won't see it!

Chu Zhaoyang was very satisfied with this, and told them that there was no upper limit to the cost of publicity, and they were allowed to do it.

This is simply a big deal, and it has never been done like this before.

This made the colleagues in the public relations department, from the manager to the ordinary staff, feel like chicken blood.

It's like a poor man becoming rich, but the vigorous publicity, regardless of the cost, is overwhelmingly implanted.

They have never tried to do it with such a free hand, Mr. President is really generous!

This is all love for the president's wife!
Thanks to the president's wife, let them also experience a big show of strength without any scruples.

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Just as Chu Zhaoyang asked, now everyone really knows about Chu Zhaoyang and Gu Nian's marriage.

The public relations department also conducted a special survey on this, and more than 70.00% of the people in the country knew about it.

The remaining 30.00% are due to conditions that do not permit, unable to access the Internet, or even read newspapers, so I don’t know.

Chu Zhaoyang was quite satisfied with the result, and he didn't make things difficult any more, which at least made everyone in the public relations department heave a sigh of relief.

After get off work, Chu Zhaoyang went to pick up Gu Nian, and dropped by Mu Lanshu to pick up the millet cake.

During the day, he and Gu Nian went to work, and Xiaomi Gao didn't have much fun at home with Mrs. Yu, so he would go to the old house or Gu's house.

Both sides love the little guy, and Mu Lanshu can't go wandering in the old house every day.

Sometimes, Mu Lanshu would go to the old house, and sometimes, Xiaomi Gao would go to the Gu family.

Today is the day when Xiaomi Cake goes to take care of the family.

I went to Gu's house, and as soon as I entered the door, I could smell the aroma of hot cocoa.

Walking inside, I saw the little guy sitting on the carpet under the sofa in the living room, with his two short hands resting on the low table.

Two small white fleshy palms were holding a mug placed on a low table. Inside was hot cocoa, exuding a strong fragrance and still steaming.

In front, there is an exquisite flat square box, which looks like a chocolate gift box.

Seeing Gu Nian and Chu Zhaoyang, Xiaomi Cake immediately called Mom and Dad happily.

Holding the carpet with her little hands, she stood up, put her bare feet on the carpet, and ran towards Gu Nian stomping.

"Mom, mom, grandma took me to make handmade chocolates today." Xiaomi Cake took Gu Nian's hand and walked to the short table, pointing at the flat square box, "The Xiaomi Cake is very good."

Making chocolate is such a joy!
Being able to smell the aroma of chocolate while doing it is as happy as a fairy!

"Mom, come and take a look." Xiaomi Cake let go of Gu Nian's hand and opened the chocolate box, inside which were neatly placed chocolates of various shapes.

There are heart-shaped dark chocolate topped with a layer of pink chocolate sprinkled with colorful sprinkles for decoration.

There are also spherical chocolates topped with shredded coconut.

There are also square ones, which are covered with thin lines of white chocolate.

There are also stars, made of dark chocolate with white dots on top.

Gu Nian understood that the millet cake was made of dark chocolate for the night sky and white chocolate for the stars.

There are nine compartments in the box, but two are empty, leaving only seven chocolates.

Chu Zhaoyang glanced at it and understood.

But he still pretended not to know and asked, "Why are there two missing?"

Millet Cake said bluntly, "I'll save it for grandpa and grandma! Grandpa hasn't left work yet, so grandma said I'd save it to eat with grandpa."

"Yes, this is the chocolate made by Xiaomi Cake, it must be very sweet." Mu Lanshu said with a smile.

Rarely, Chu Zhaoyang stretched out his hand to rub the top of Xiaomi Cake's hair, and said with a smile, "You're so good."

Xiaoxiao Cake was praised by her father, her little face flushed with joy, and she straightened her body even more, "I also saved it for my great-grandfather and great-grandmother."

After removing two, the little guy stretched out his hand to count again. He hasn't started to learn arithmetic yet, he only knows how to count.

"Then there are still five left." After counting the millet cakes, he raised his head and said to Chu Zhaoyang and Gu Nian, "Leave one for each of Mom and Dad."

Straighten five fingers, then bend two, leaving three.

(End of this chapter)