Chapter 631 Confession and Marketing
Some people still think that they are yellow flowers, but in fact they have been criticized.
The three girls squatting next to Jiang Qin pretended as if nothing had happened, but something came up in their hearts at the same time.
"Why are you looking at me like that."
"Mr. Jiang, you look like a milk tea with a straw."
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Gao Wenhui thought for a moment, then looked at Wang Haini: "You are the ancient Greek god of metaphors, right?"
Feng Nanshu, on the other hand, had a well-behaved look on his face, as if he didn't know anything.
In the afternoon, when the temperature dropped slightly, the four of them were playing cards downstairs. Suddenly, they saw a bunch of people running over, as if something was about to happen.
The entrance from the main road of the college to the dormitory area is narrow, so the crowds are crowded together, but after entering the dormitory area, they slowly disperse.
The four of them looked forward for a while, and found that the boy in the lead was holding flowers, wearing a suit, and was surrounded downstairs. He started shouting to the people upstairs, probably to express his love.
There are many beauties in the School of Finance. Scenes like this have not been uncommon in the past month.
"Li Ran, I like you!"
"Please...please be my girlfriend!"
Under the spotlight, the boy standing in front mustered up the courage to express his inner roar.
Upon hearing these words, Gao Wenhui and Wang Haini immediately raised their heads and quickly stretched their necks forward.
Feng Nanshu also showed curious eyes and leaned forward like them. As a result, she fell forward with a groan and almost fell to the ground if Jiang Qin hadn't hugged her.
"You have a lot of skills, don't imitate them."
"Ouch."
The little rich woman agreed with a silly and cute expression.
Wang Haini and Gao Wenhui looked down at their chests, then at Feng Nanshu's plump little left and right sides, and suddenly cursed in their hearts.
The heroine in the story, Li Ran, is in the second class of finance and is also a senior this year. As for the boy who came to confess his love, even Wang Haini, a social terrorist, didn't know that he was from outside the department.
In full view of the crowd, the group who came to express their love waited anxiously, and saw a girl in pajamas running down with her head lowered.
Then she glanced at the boy who confessed her love and spoke nervously.
"Sorry, I don't like you."
As graduation approaches, many people seem to have inexplicable courage, but in fact very few get good results.
Because the timing was wrong, the mood was wrong, and the method was wrong.
Jiang Qin felt that few girls would really like such a high-profile scene, because relationships are always a matter between two people, and with so many people watching, they would definitely feel uneasy and stressed.
Besides, graduation is approaching and everyone's whereabouts are uncertain. Starting a relationship at this time will only increase worries and be irresponsible.
After all, they don’t have a good friend room!
And when the words "I don't like you" came out, something seemed to shatter in response to the sound, crisp and clear.
Feng Nanshu looked stupid, and finally couldn't help but hide her face and looked at Jiang Qin in a panic.
"Actually, confession shouldn't be done in a big way, otherwise we won't even be friends."
Gao Wenhui couldn't help but express her own opinions.
"Well, it's better to do it secretly, or test the other person's intentions first. If the other person also likes you, you can also make a high-profile confession."
Wang Haini also muttered something.
After reading it, Jiang Qin said: "What you are talking about is an excellent marketing tool."
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"It seems that many milk tea brands have popped up recently. It's time for Xitian to boost sales and maintain its dominance."
The battle in the takeout market has come to an end for the time being, and Jiang Qin plans to do a marketing campaign for Xitian as a way to pass his free time.
So not long after, Xitian launched four new milk tea packaging.
[Like] [Regret] [Forever friendship] [A date]
These four milk teas are actually the osmanthus fermented milk, brown sugar Bobo, brûlée coconut milk and honey lemonade that were launched years ago.
But after the new packaging was replaced, sales began to skyrocket, and they were sold out in an instant. Xitian stores across the country also put these four milk tea packages on the shelves, and the popularity was comparable to off-campus hotels on weekends.
Gao Wenhui was so busy that she couldn't sell anything from morning to night. Finally, Jiang Qin recruited Wang Haini and asked her to help with sealing and bagging.
But even so, these four milk teas are still in short supply.
In the end, the ingredients in the store were gone, and the students even accepted that the taste was different and they only needed cups.
"If you like it, you express your love. After giving it to the person you like, if it's interesting, you'll definitely respond. If it's not interesting, you'll say thank you for the milk tea."
"The regret is for those couples who were together but broke up. If they didn't leave because they didn't love each other, they might have a chance to get back together after getting the milk tea. If not, you can also say thank you for the milk tea."
"Eternal friendship is when you know that the other person wants to confess, but you want to reject it first, but you still want to continue to be friends."
Jiang Qin held the cup of [Like] in his hand and explained the marketing ideas that exhausted Gao Wenhui and Wang Haini.
Wang Haini hissed: "If you want to be cool, you have to be cool, Mr. Jiang."
Gao Wenhui lay on the table: "You are taking advantage of everyone's shyness and temptation."
"I'm just giving everyone a chance to be brave and minimize the impact of bad results. It's like an April Fool's Day confession. If it fails, it can be said to be a joke."
"Then, what does this appointment mean?"
"I just wanted to chat in person, so I took it as a signal to meet up. Of course, for Neptune, it might have other lewd uses."
After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he handed the cup of [like] in his hand to Feng Nanshu: "I don't like milk tea, little rich lady, help me drink it."
Feng Nanshu let out a silly "ouch", took the cup of [I like it], took a sip, and then handed him the cup of [A date] in his hand.
Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes, feeling that the little rich woman must not be stupid, and even a little perverted.
Gao Wenhui lay on the table and looked at them, thinking that it was well known that these two people liked each other, but they just liked to play this kind of good friend game.
But maybe, this milk tea cup was made by Jiang Qin out of spite for himself.
Gao Wenhui took a deep breath, got up from the table again, and made two cups of [Forever Friendship]
"Are you able to give this to each other?"
Jiang Qin took one look and waved his hand to refuse.
The word "forever" is unlucky.
Feng Nanshu doesn't want it either. She just wants to drink all her brother's [likes] and she will be full.
At night, Xitian sold out all the empty cups. Gao Wenhui and Wang Haini, who were very tired, took Feng Nanshu, who drank all of Jiang Qin's favorites, back to the dormitory, and Jiang Qin also returned to the dormitory. The cup in his hand was "A date?"
Just drank half of it.
Then he discovered that there were four cups of milk tea on his table.
Three cups are [like], one cup is [regret].
Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the old silver coin sniper Cao Guangyu who was firing continuously in the darkness.
"Who sent these milk teas?"
"Jianchun and the others have names at the bottom, you can see for yourself."
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Jiang Qin pulled out a chair and sat down, looking at each other in turn.
The three cups of "like" were given by Jian Chun, Jiang Tian and Song Qingqing, and the other cup of regret was written by Chu Siqi.
Jiang Qin leaned back in his chair and tapped his fingers on the table.
Cao Guangyu had just been shot to death at this time. He took off his headset and turned around: "Why did someone suddenly bring you milk tea? What day is it today?"
"I was bored, so I did some emotional marketing for Xitian."
Jiang Qin told Master Cao the meanings of the three types of milk tea. He couldn't help but drink it. He slapped the table and roared: "Why didn't anyone give it to me? Is it because Auntie is stopping me from entering?"
At this moment, the dormitory door was pushed open again.
Ren Ziqiang walked in, holding two glasses of [Like] in his hand, his expression slightly solemn.
Master Cao's eyes widened when he saw it, with disbelief written all over his face.
Ren Ziqiang has a girlfriend. It’s okay to have a drink if he likes it. How come he still has two drinks? The young master can’t accept it.
"Why do you like two cups? Who gave them to you?"
"One cup was given by Linlin."
Ren Ziqiang sat on the chair, paused for a moment after finishing speaking, and then sighed: "One cup was given by Pan Xiu."
Young Master Cao suddenly said, "Pan Xiu?"
"Um."
Ren Ziqiang started chasing Pan Xiu right after his freshman year, but Pan Xiu looked down on Lao Ren a little at that time, so she kept hanging on to him.
Later, when Lao Ren fell in love, his heart was no longer with Pan Xiu, but Pan Xiu often found various opportunities to chat with Ren Ziqiang.
Now, as graduation approaches, Ren Ziqiang and Wang Linlin have just returned from their trip, but unexpectedly received Pan Xiu's milk tea, which really made them a little overwhelmed.
"Pan Xiu wanted to be a scumbag at first, but later she realized that she didn't have the capital to be a scumbag."
Master Cao hit the nail on the head.
At this moment, the door to the dormitory was pushed open again, and Chaozi walked in wearing a basketball uniform, his face even more dignified than Ren Ziqiang's.
Some time ago, there was a takeout war. It was as if there was no money to eat. He ordered it himself and even went to Master Cao's. His weight started to increase steadily.
In order to lose weight, Chaozi started playing basketball again during this period.
However, he was obviously not happy today, and in his right hand was a cup of milk tea with the words "Agreement" written on it.
Cao Guangyu couldn't accept it even more: "I, Cao, do you have it too? It's so violent, who gave it to you?"
"No, I...I bought it myself."
After Zhou Chao finished speaking, he raised the milk tea and took a look at it, wondering what the hell kind of physique I have.
Watching the three people drinking milk tea silently, the young master kept mumbling that he shouldn't, he shouldn't.
Ding Xue recently went to Kyoto with the team to participate in a project meeting. It is normal for her not to give it away, but logically speaking, even if Ding Xue does not give it away, he, a rich second generation, should still get seven or eight [likes], or even three or four
Cup【Date】ah!
"My milk tea must have been taken away by auntie, it must be!"
Master Cao thought about it for a long time, then pushed open the door and ran downstairs. He came back half an hour later, empty-handed, and then entered the game and started killing indiscriminately.
In just three minutes, he was beaten to death three times.
"Brother Cao, where is your milk tea?"
"Drink it down below!"
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