Mo Xianmin smiled sweetly and said: "Which screenwriter is so bold and dares to hold me in his arms?"
Chen Zejun carried Mou Xianmin all the way to the bedroom, "I am the screenwriter!"
Chen Zejun pinched Mou Xianmin's face and kissed her slowly. After Mou Xianmin said "um", he began to take the initiative to cater to her.
As the temperature in the room rises higher and higher, on the contrary, the restraints on the two people become less and less.
A night of fish and dragon dance...
As the World Cup gets closer, Chen Daojun and Shunyang Group begin to implement their marketing plan.
However, after Chen Daojun's speech that seemed like a big gamble, the most difficult thing to implement was the first step of the Korean team's marketing plan to give away 1,000 cars to the top four.
Director Chen frowned and looked at the subordinates in front of him, "You mean they are unwilling to play our ads?"
The subordinate said with some embarrassment: "Yes, they said that from now until the end of the World Cup, the TV station's advertising time will be taken over by the Five Star Group."
"Other products would be okay, but Five Star Group spent a lot of money on its revolving doors and other car brands are not allowed to advertise during this period."
Chen Daojun's brows furrowed more and more tightly, "Then the people at Daying don't have any objections to this?"
The subordinate continued to report: "Daying has a TV station that it has been cooperating with and a shopping channel owned by them. After the Five-Star Group took such measures, they followed the same strategy as the Five-Star Group."
Chen Daojun didn't believe in evil: "What about those small companies over there in New Media City? They can't all be covered, right?"
The subordinate paused and said: "That's not true... but the rest are all small companies with little influence. Even if we advertise on them, not many people will be able to see them."
Chen Daojun thought for a while and then said: "In this way... you hold a press conference in the name of Shunyang Group, and then mobilize all store employees to go out on the street and distribute leaflets to everyone's hands as much as possible." "We also provide free water to everyone on several main roads around the World Cup, and use large banners at water supply points to display our donation plan."
"Okay, I'll do it right away."
Director Chen kept turning the pen in his hand, thinking a little irritably about what his subordinate had just reported.
They are all reborn, and they all know that South Korea will enter the semi-finals this time.
But the gap in hard power between him and Chen Zejun is really big.
The only good thing is that he only promised to return Shunyang Automobile to the sales rankings this month.
The press conference held by Chen Daojun in the name of Shunyang Group still attracted many well-known newspapers and TV stations to report on it.
Chen Daojun's gift of 1,000 cars for entering the semi-finals still caused quite a stir.
However, at the subsequent press conference of the Five Star Group, the discovery of a series of special World Cup models, especially the fact that they could get random autographs, completely caused a sensation.
The heat caused by Chen Daojun's previous hard work has been suppressed a lot, but after all, it was discovered that the positioning of the series is different from that of Shunyang Motors, so Chen Daojun's plan was barely successful.
……
After the World Cup, Chen Zejun held a banquet in the hotel to bid farewell to Little Locke, who came to watch the World Cup.
Little Locke joked to Chen Zejun: "You guys are really dark this time!"
Chen Zejun curled his lips helplessly. Who told him to be Korean this time? He could only say helplessly: "I didn't expect that group of people to go so far."
Chen Zejun is talking about the Xin family of Tianle Group. No one in this family can barely be called a human being.
The black whistle in the World Cup this time must be closely related to Xin Meng, the third boss of Tianle Group.
"Haha... You have offended France and Argentina quite badly this time!" Little Locke joked.
"However, your Land Rover's reputation has greatly increased this time. After this World Cup, I estimate that Land Rover's sales will increase by at least ten percentage points."
Chen Zejun smiled and said: "Then I will accept your good advice."
After sending Little Locke to the car, Chen Zejun was about to leave to return to the hotel.
"Don't! I...I don't...um..."
Chen Zejun looked over when he heard the sound and saw two men in black suits carrying a girl out of the hotel door.
"Eh? Why is it her?" When they got closer, Chen Zejun recognized at a glance that the person in the middle was the later famous Sun Xian-Sun Yizhen.
Chen Zejun gestured to John beside him, and John immediately followed him.
When Chen Zejun returned to the villa from the hotel, John was already waiting for him at the door.
"Have you figured out what's going on?"
John nodded and said, "She was the one who wanted her because of the third son of the Xin family. The boss of her agency drugged her wine in the name of the party."
"Well...where is she?"
John gestured to the bedroom and said, "I'm in the bedroom, but I'm not awake yet."
Chen Zejun frowned and asked, "Didn't you say she was drugged? Didn't you take her to the hospital for a checkup?"
John smiled and said: "I have checked it before." John took out a medicine bottle from his pocket and handed it to Chen Zejun, "This is the antidote."
Chen Zejun looked at John speechlessly, "Am I the kind of person who takes advantage of others? Find a girl to take the medicine for her."
"Hehe..." John smiled a little slyly, "Boss, you care about people and your heart."
"Get out!" Chen Zejun kicked John's butt angrily and cursed with a smile: "Now you are bolder! You dare to make fun of me, don't you?"
The next day.
Son Ye-jin looked at the completely unfamiliar things in front of her, and tears flowed out unconsciously, "Uh...uh..."
Such a scene made her subconsciously feel that she had been violated. She did not realize that her clothes were still in good condition and there was nothing strange about her body.
"Hey! Have you cried enough?" Chen Zejun, who was attracted by the cry, leaned against the door frame and looked at Son Yejin, who was holding a quilt and crying heartbrokenly.
"伱! You..." Sun Yezhen glared at Chen Zejun fiercely, and wanted to scold him, but thinking of the rumors she had heard, she did not dare to curse him.
"What are you? Is this how you view your savior?"
Don't say...
A beauty is still a beauty when she cries!
Son Yejin was confused subconsciously, "You, you, you saved...saved me?"
"That's right!" Chen Zejun nodded and said, "Can't we just look at your clothes or go to the toilet to check?"
After hearing what Chen Zejun said, Son Yezhen realized that she was still wearing the clothes she wore at yesterday's banquet, and she didn't feel any discomfort.
That is to say...
Did the man in front of me really kill him?
Son Ye-jin looked at Chen Zejun stupidly, "Did you really save me?"
Chen Zejun spread his hands and said: "What else? But if you are really good-looking, I can consider giving you a chance to commit myself to you."
"I'm going to the bathroom!" Son Ye-jin got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom with her head lowered.
As for what Chen Zejun said, she just pretended that Chen Zejun never said it.