Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 217

On the third day since the ad was aired, the web page of Orange’s official website was directly paralyzed. After repairs by technicians, it finally resumed operation after half an hour. In the next four to 10 minutes, the official website directly ordered more than [-] million mobile phones .

So far, the mobile phone worth 6999 yuan cannot be purchased on the official website.

For a while, it can be said that some people were happy and some were worried. They were happy to buy a mobile phone, some were sad when they didn't buy a mobile phone, some were depressed, and some complained about the high price... In short, the criticism of Chengzi mobile phone in the mobile phone market has never disappeared.

Of course, consumers are not the only ones who scold Orange mobile phones, but also other manufacturers, such as Yanlu Group, which produces music boxes.

"Cheng Zi! Cheng Zi! Can you find out if the owner of this Cheng Zi company is here!"

"Found it. It's the Qin family in Jinghua City, Mr. Qin. This company has a good relationship with the newly emerged Longteng Group. The advertising space before the news broadcast was given by Longteng Group to Orange Company." After getting the copy of the registration in his hand, the man said: "Chengzi is a limited company with no shareholders. However, the legal person here...is a private part, so I can't find it. It is estimated that Mr. Qin may have set up the company behind his back."

"If you can't see the legal person, how do you know it's Mr. Qin!" Yan Ruoxue's face flashed in Yan Lu's mind, and Lan Lan said that Yan Ruoxue was Mr. Qin's lover outside, if that's the case...

Can smart phones still talk to the music box...

Yan Ruoxue had been reluctant to hand over the technology and patents of the music box before, but she suddenly gave it to him. Could it be because she knew about smartphones? !
Thinking of the huge amount of money he invested in the music box, Yan Zhao's heart bleeds again.

Even the capital has not been recovered. If the smartphone is launched on a large scale, wouldn't his music box be lost!

"How many music boxes are there in the factory?"

The man made a rough calculation and said, "About tens of billions."

"Study the market immediately, and sell it in the shortest possible time! Immediately send someone to buy that smart phone, let the research team get in place, and research the principle of the smart phone for me no matter what!"

"The official website is sold out."

Yan Zhao, who was in a fit of anger, patted the table angrily, "The official website is sold out, is there anyone who hasn't bought it yet! Buy it at a high price!"

"Yes, yes, I'll do it now..." After saying that, Zhuozhu hurried out.

"Jingle bell bell..."

The landline phone rang cheerfully, Yan Zhao saw the numbers on the screen, and instantly shuddered, he couldn't remember being angry.

"Dad..." The trembling voice obviously lacked confidence.

"You still have the face to call my dad! Look at what you've done, ah! Unsubscribe! Unsubscribe! Orders are all refunded! How do you do things! You said that the music box will hit a new high in sales!"

"Dad, the main reason is that a bunch of small factories suddenly popped up in the past two days, and their selling price is lower than ours..."

"Xiaochangzi! Where did Xiaochangzi get its technology? Where did it get its patents? Ah! Get over here now!"

"Get off, get off, get off..." In the office, Yan Zhao nodded repeatedly and hurriedly answered.

"What did you say?!" Yan Wantong stared wide-eyed and shouted in a low voice.

"I said, I'm going to roll over now, no, just roll over... roll over."

"Dudu..."

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Yan Zhao realized that he was already in a cold sweat and his forehead was dripping wet.

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Amidst her busy schedule, Yan Ruoxue ushered in the start of school.

This time, she did not choose Guzheng, but chose economics.

"You really don't want to learn guzheng anymore?"

In the car, Jun Wuyong frowned slightly and asked again.

Yan Ruoxue tightened her schoolbag tightly, her eyes were firm, "I won't study anymore, I want to study economics and earn a lot of money in the future."

The willful little girl who only knew how to play before suddenly told him firmly that she wanted to make money, and Jun Wuyong felt a little shy for a moment.

The little girl has grown up.

If possible, he hoped that his little girl would never grow up.

Jun Wuyong raised his hand, straightened Yan Ruoxue's temple hair, and said in a low voice, "I'll earn the money, and you'll be responsible for being happy."

"Learning economics, I'm very happy." Yan Ruoxue emphasized again as if she was afraid that people would not believe her, and said, "Really, I like it."

Jun Wuyong looked at his girl with distressed eyes, when did his baby grow up?How did you grow up?Was she wronged?
Seeing that Uncle Jiu didn't want to agree, Yan Ruoxue gently pulled his arm and shook it, "Honey, let me learn, okay?"

A sweet, soft voice rang in his ears, and Jun Wuyong's whole heart softened.

"it is good."

Facing Xue Er like this, what else could he say? !
"I knew it, my husband is the best." Saying that, Yan Ruoxue leaned forward quickly.

"What!"

A crisp, resounding kiss landed precisely on the corner of Jun Wuyong's mouth.

Feng Yong, who was driving, shuddered for a moment, and a look of disdain flashed across his eyes, the enchantress of disaster for the country is bewitching the faint king again!
"I'm going to school, hurry up and go to work." Saying that, Yan Ruoxue pushed open the car door and hurried away.

Jun Wuyong raised his hand in a daze, and gently touched the corner of his mouth, on which Xueer's temperature still remained.

Cher seems to be really voluntary...

"Master Jiu, where are we going?"

A disturbing voice suddenly sounded, pulling Jun Wuyong back from his thoughts.

Jun Wuyong twisted his fingers, said in a deep voice, "Go to Jun's Group."

There are some things that he should also prepare for, and Xue'er can't be kept waiting for too long.

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Outside Jinghua City, inside a certain ancient house.

In the quiet study room, a middle-aged man stood at the door, bowed his body, and said in a low voice, "Old Ge, the head of the Yan family, Yan Wantong, has arrived."

Hearing this, the brush in the old man's hand paused, and he casually ordered, "Well, please invite him to the living room."

After speaking, he continued with the painting in his hand.

"Yes." The middle-aged man bowed and retreated.

But in 10 minutes, the middle-aged man came back again, hesitated for a moment, walked into the study, and handed a piece of white warm jade with both hands, "Old Ge, someone just sent a piece of ancient jade, it seems that you gave it to Jun back then. The piece of the owner of the family."

Hearing this, the old man put down his brush, raised his head, and looked at the middle-aged man, "Your family?"

After receiving the jade pendant, the old man looked at it carefully, and said to the middle-aged man, "Today, our restaurant is really lively!"

"The head of the Yan family is waiting in the hall. The person who gave the jade pendant to the Jun family has already left."

Hearing this, the old man paused his fingertips and frowned slightly, "Going away?"

"Yes."

"Are you sure he is the head of the Jun family?"

"This...disciple doesn't know."

(End of this chapter)