Chapter 155 Is it rubbish!

Qin Ming's whole body was trembling, and finally he fell to the ground, his buttocks raised high, trembling in pain.

The people around were communicating with each other, but when they saw Qin Ming's miserable state, they couldn't help clamping their legs.

But what was even more strange to them was what happened to Qin Ming?
Jiang Weiwei stood there with his eyes wide open. Although he didn't know why Qin Ming fell down suddenly, seeing this scene made him feel extremely refreshed.

"What's wrong with him?" Jiang Weiwei said to himself.

"Maybe he has hemorrhoids, don't worry about him, boss." Tang Zhong said.

Jiang Weiwei nodded, people like Qin Ming deserved it.

Then she took Tang Zhong to find a seat and sat down, she couldn't believe it, since Medina spoke for Laiya International, others didn't give them face.

At this time, Qin Ming had already been taken to the hospital by his attendants. The grape seeds had entered the chrysanthemum, which probably required an operation to get it out.

The other bosses didn't know what happened to Qin Ming, they just thought it was some hidden disease.

But this meeting cannot be held without one person.

Quickly got into the subject.

The big bosses all stood up and spoke, looking for partners for their companies.

Many companies have found suitable ones, but no one cares about Laiya International.

No one asked at all.

Even Jin Shengsheng's Bangziguo fashion is favored by many people.

Jin Shengsheng stood up and began to speak: "The bosses present are all very famous in Jianghai's fashion industry, and they all have their own unique connections on the road of fashion. Therefore, the Kazakh and Korean culture of our company must be different from everyone else's." I understand, on the TV series I watched recently, as long as there are people from my Bangzi country, the ratings are very good, so you should be able to feel the charm of our Bangzi country, and it will be a great honor to cooperate with us."

Many bosses nodded, that is indeed the case, things with Kazakh and Korean culture are indeed popular.

But there are also bosses who shook their heads directly. They are Chinese people, they only know their own customs, they will not absorb the customs of other countries at all, and they hate, especially Kazakhstan and Korean culture, but after all, the number of people is too small to make a big deal.

Jin Shengsheng was on the stage, talking wildly.

After talking about the good culture of Kazakhstan, he continued: "I won't say how good the fashion companies present are, but none of them are as good as our company. Of course, there are also some companies that have no sincerity at all. The image of the company's employees is so bad. There is no future, I hope all the bosses can have brighter eyes!"

Some companies are referring to Laiya International, and everyone knows it well.

"I said boss, why do you always feel that this woman is targeting you!" Tang Zhong asked.

"She is indeed targeting me, because I opposed her Kazakh culture, so she has a grudge against me, and as far as I know, their company has also won a place in the Paris Fashion Show." Jiang Weiwei said.

"Is it really so useful to participate in that fashion show?" Tang Zhong muttered in a low voice.

He didn't understand, was the participant in the Paris Fashion Show really that tall?

Jiang Weiwei heard it, and said: "Of course it works. There are too many fashionistas and judges gathered in this exhibition. Forget it, I won't tell you. Even if I did, you would definitely not know each other!"

"Oh!" Tang Zhong said, but he did know a few masters, and he didn't know what level they were.

But thankfully he didn't say anything, Jiang Weiwei would be shocked to death if he did, because every expert Tang Zhong knew was a fashionable person who shocked the world.

Over there, Jin Shengsheng was still chattering, talking about the good culture of Kazakhstan and the country of Bangzi.

Many people also applauded.

"Korean culture is ahead of the world. This time, it is the wisest choice for you to choose to cooperate with us. There is one piece of good news that I think needs to be announced. It will be after a while, that is, the Paris Fashion Show. Our company It has been confirmed to participate, and a big star of Kazakh and Korean culture has been invited, his name is Jin Hongliang!" Jin Shengsheng shouted.

Then he waved his hand: "Let us welcome him!"

I saw a man coming out from the backstage. To be precise, this is not a man at all, but a fake woman. The skin is white, almost shed water, the whole person is extremely thin, wearing a white suit, let the whole person see The mother who looks up even more, wears a pair of sunglasses, and when she comes out, she speaks the words of Bangziguo.

"Hasse you!"

Suddenly, the audience almost boiled.

Jin Hongliang appeared and stood next to Jin Shengsheng. The two of them were dressed similarly.

Jin Shengsheng continued: "Hongliang is the fashion master of our Kazakhstan culture at the fashion show this time. How about it? Kazakhstan culture is very good!"

Many people started applauding.

Jiang Weiwei couldn't help pouting: "Fuck, such a person is not a man at all, I hate this kind of Bangzi country's culture!"

"Then... Boss, what do you think is a man?" Tang Zhong asked aside.

"A man should stand upright. Why is he so weak? Look at the difference between that man and tofu. I can beat him!" Jiang Weiwei said.

"Indomitable!" Tang Zhong agreed with this.

A man should be upright and not afraid of any danger.

Although Jiang Weiwei didn't find it by herself, Tang Zhong looked at her with admiration.

"Hey, the sponsors must have been taken away by the Golden Holy Spirit. Even if we have Medina, it won't help. Last time, after Medina finished calling, there was no more movement." Jiang Weiwei said.

No movement is the best thing for Tang Zhong. Thinking of that crooked little goblin, Tang Zhong's bones are brittle.

At this time, Jin Hongliang began to sing, the song of the Bangzi Kingdom, accompanied by a gesticulating dance.

Many bosses applauded.

Jin Shengsheng came out with a smile: "Bosses, support our Kazakhstan culture, and cooperation is absolutely no problem. Our artists are so versatile, and they will definitely achieve good results in the Paris Fashion Show."

"Yes, the culture of Kazakhstan and South Korea is indeed powerful. The culture of Bangzi Kingdom is mysterious, and I can't even understand it."

"Me too."

But they all chose to cooperate with Golden Holy Spirit.

This made Tang Zhong a little speechless: "These people's brains were eaten by pigs, and then they shit in it? They don't understand, they are so powerful."

Sensing the gazes of the people around him, Jin Shengling immediately looked at Jiang Weiwei and said, "Mr. Jiang, what do you think of our Kazakh culture? Why did I see that you were very unhappy from the beginning?"

Swish, everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Weiwei.

Jiang Weiwei's face suddenly turned ugly. There is only one standard answer to this question, because she and Jin Shengsheng are competitors. Even if she looks down on the Kazakh culture, she can't say it clearly. If she did, Jin Shengsheng would definitely say that she I don't want to see other people's kindness, so I put a big hat on her, so that Jiang Weiwei's situation will be even more miserable. For a while, she really didn't know what to say, and Jin Shengsheng was also looking at her.

For a moment, Jiang Weiwei was caught in a conflict, and it was impossible for her to say that this Kazakh culture is good.

"Mr. Jiang, we are all in the same industry, so you can just say it straight. I remember Mr. Jiang has always been very disgusted with our views on Kazakhstan and Korean culture. Now that our Kazakhstan culture has surpassed your Laiya International, I don’t know what Thoughts." Jin Shengsheng said with a sneer.

The more pressing questions made Jiang Weiwei more nervous, it was impossible for her to say yes, but if she didn't say yes, she would lose her cooperation, which was a bit embarrassing.

But at this moment, a voice came from behind.

Tang Zhong stood up, stood in front of Jiang Weiwei, looked at Jin Shengsheng and said, "You really want us to talk?"

Jiang Weiwei was anxious at first, but suddenly saw Tang Zhong say this: "What are you doing?"

Tang Zhong replied with a smile: "Why don't I do it? I'm in the PR department. I should handle this kind of thing."

Jiang Weiwei still wanted to continue talking, but it seemed that this was the fact. Now this situation seemed to be resolved by the PR department. She wanted to let this guy take the lead first, let her organize the words, so as to address the problem.

Jin Shengsheng didn't expect that someone else would stand up, and the person who spoke was a person wearing a migrant worker's clothes. This was an opportunity for Laiya International to completely collapse.

"Tell me, I want to see what tricks the migrant workers can come up with."

"Then I'll tell you." Tang Zhong said with a smile: "To be honest, the culture of Kazakhstan and the culture of Bangzi Kingdom are all rubbish."

(End of this chapter)

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