Female CEO's Master

God horse situation?

After hearing this, ye Qingcheng's first expression was unbelievable. She stared at Chu Jiang with wide eyes, which meant, don't lie to me, am I so easy to cheat!

Chu Jiang smiled again, without explaining, and walked to the company.

"You bastard, did you donate 50 million?" Ye Qingcheng followed up and asked loudly.

Chu Jiang still didn't answer, with an inscrutable appearance.

Ye Qingcheng quickly turned on his mobile phone. At first glance, there were several missed calls, including Lu Feng and the Vice Minister of finance, and they seemed to have dialed several times.

When they just returned to the president's office, ye Qingcheng's mobile phone rang.

"Qingcheng, you know, your assistant Chu Jiang donated 50 million..."

The phone call was from Lu Feng. He had been calling Ye Qingcheng just now, but it was not easy to get through.

"Ah!"

Ye Qingcheng's face turned white at once.

Benedict Benedict.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Ye Qingcheng said coldly, holding her breath first, trying to get the confirmation of the financial department.

The person who came in was officially in love with the Vice Minister of finance.

"Mr. Ye, just now a check donated 50 million..." Zhong Qing just reported half way. Seeing ye Qingcheng's face wrong, he shut up.

"Well, I see. Go out first!" Ye Qingcheng tried to bear it.

After falling in love with her, ye Qingcheng couldn't help it anymore. He lifted the chair under his buttocks and threw it at Chu Jiang sitting on the sofa.

"Do you mean to let the company go bankrupt? Obviously, there is something wrong with the capital chain, and you donated 50 million!"

Ye Qingcheng scolded and ran over, because the chair she threw out had been caught by Chu Jiang, and he still smiled hehe hehe.

Ye Qingcheng, who ran over, shook his pink fist and thumped on Chu Jiang.

She even has a dead heart, how can she spread this bastard!

It's not satisfying for her to beat Chu Jiang's chest at the moment. If she can, she just wants to become a lightning bolt and split the bastard in front of her!

Heartless and heartless, I'll lose my family.

God, chop him, it's done!

Benedict Benedict.

At this time, the knock on the door rang again.

Chu Jiang respectfully put the chair back to its original position. Ye Qingcheng stared at her and sat back coldly.

"Come in."

As ye Qingcheng came in, AI Fang, the head of underwear department, walked in with a happy face.

"Mr. Ye, all our underwear stocks have been swept away, and we have received many large orders."

"Millions of underwear in stock have been robbed?"

Ye Qingcheng seems a little unconvinced.

"Yes, Mr. Ye! He also received orders of nearly 500 million."

AI Fang answered meticulously.

When AI Fang finished reporting and left, ye Qingcheng still felt as if he were living in a fog. How could so many big customers suddenly appear?

Benedict Benedict.

At this time, the knock on the door rang again.

Then Yi Xueyao, the director of the construction department, came in.

"Mr. Ye, our real estate in the sixth quarter sold out in an hour as soon as it opened."

"What about dozens of high-priced ones?"

"There's nothing left!"

"Ah, oh."

When Yi Xueyao left, ye Qingcheng still felt as if he was living in the fog and clouds.

Benedict Benedict.

Meng lengxue, the director of the shipping department, came in.

"Mr. Ye, I just received several big orders. Please sign it."

"If it's less than 100 million, you can sign it."

"No, these are hundreds of millions."

When Meng lengxue left, ye Qingcheng seemed to gradually realize a truth. Are these big orders related to this guy's charity?

At the time of the Sichuan earthquake, an enterprise donated 100 million yuan. On that day, all the inventory of the company was wiped out, and many large orders were won, with a profit of far more than 100 million yuan.

It seems the same now. If all the orders reported by the directors of the three departments are completed, their profits should be several hundred million.

"You bastard..." Ye Qingcheng is ready to scold Chu Jiang again.

Benedict Benedict.

At this time, the knock on the door rang again, and the three departments have finished reporting. Is there any other good news?

In came zhugeqiu, the director of public relations department. After entering, she looked at Ye Qingcheng and Chujiang, and seemed to feel an embarrassing atmosphere. Then she said, "President ye, I have an appointment with Haishi entertainment channel at 3 p.m."

"What program?" Ye Qingcheng's heart tightened and asked.

"Famous mouth show." Zhugeqiu said with a smile, "the hottest program in Shanghai at this stage."

Ye Qingcheng, the host of the famous talk show, has also seen it. Its host is fan Ziang. He is humorous and asks questions from a tricky angle, which often leads to the embarrassment of many stars and celebrities, which greatly attracts the attention of the audience.

"Do you need anything?" Ye Qingcheng asked nervously.

"These are some questions provided by the program team. Mr. Ye, take a look first, but... You know, this host fan Ziang often doesn't play cards according to the routine. Do you want to go?" Zhugeqiu asked tentatively.

"Go, how can you not go?" Before ye Qingcheng answered, Chu Jiang answered carelessly, "how can I not go to such a rare opportunity? It should greatly improve the popularity of the company."

"President ye?" Zhugeqiu continued to ask.

"Go!" Ye Qingcheng seemed to have made a great determination, said.

Zhugeqiu took the paper in hand to Ye Qingcheng and went out.

"You bastard, or... Do you have a set?!" Ye Qingcheng said coldly, not knowing whether to praise or satirize brother Jiang.

By this time, ye Qingcheng had fully understood the purpose of Chu Jiang's donation of 5000 yuan.

In this social atmosphere that regards charitable donations as ordinary entertainment, when the amount of donations is getting smaller and smaller, a large donation from Qingcheng group will naturally attract the attention of the people of the sea market and even the whole country.

When people pay attention, the products sell well, and large orders come with them.

With more and more large orders, the products will sell better. This is the so-called virtuous circle.

Consumers in China are so stupid that they rush to buy whatever they see.

To say good, it means to follow the trend. To say bad, it means to follow blindly!

Chu Jiang came up with this idea when he was donating money.

Chen Xueer, the chief designer of the design department of Qingcheng group, changed his job, and Yu Hong, the Minister of finance, made a donation and absconded. Even if the capital chain continues, it will have a lot of negative effects on the company.

For example, the bank manager's call to urge payment is the embodiment of the greatest negative impact.

Who is the bank manager?

People who sleep with money all day are of course the most sensitive and risk conscious people.

"Come and see how to answer these questions." Ye Qingcheng looked at the paper brought by zhugeqiu and frowned.

"I'm not!" Chujiang wronged tunnel, "who just hit me with a chair?"

"Well, I apologize to you!" Ye Qingcheng whispered.

"Be practical." Chu Jiang grinned.

"What do you... Want to do?" Ye Qingcheng saw Chu River approaching slowly, holding his chest in his hands.