I’m 8 Million Poor

Wei Dao was silent for a while, feeling that he was too old, not only to be tossed out of the mountain by this kid, but also to sit here and eat dog food, his temper was really good.

"The little girl will open in a few days," Wei Dao knocked on the table in front of Ji Chen, "have you thought about what to do?"

Of course, Ji Chen has already thought about it: "I will let the TV live broadcast the whole store open, and the advertisement will roll for 24 hours, covering the country."

After that, Ji Chen still looked at Wei Dao with a faintly expectant look, and Wei Dao looked at Ji Chen like a fool: "...Did you think of this method yourself?"

Ji Chen is a little strange, but he nodded: "I think this method can achieve the greatest publicity. Her store is not big at present. After opening a chain store in the future, you can invite traffic stars to endorse. The brand development of self-cooked Mala Tang and high-end Mala Tang can also be delayed until later, but the plan must be done first."

"Stop, stop," Wei Dao quickly interrupted Ji Chen, "Did you think a little far away?"

Ji Chen frowned and looked at him, with obvious confusion on his face: "These are the work that needs to be carried out in the follow-up, and there is nothing wrong with the plan now."

"No, I mean..." Wei Dao organized the language, "Ji Chen, you may be different from what she wants."

Wei Dao is getting older, so it is natural to see that this little girl Jiang Baiwan has no big ambitions, not like the daughter of the Jiang family, but rather like an ordinary girl who grew up in the market. And someone like Ji Chen who received elite education from a young age... and Jiang Baiwan are not the same people at all.

I'm afraid that little girl, didn't expect Ji Chen to be interesting to herself, right?

Wei Dao thought of this, and the look in Ji Chen's eyes became pitiful. Ji Chen didn't know what Wei Dao thought of, but he didn't like this look very much: "Mr. Wei, what do you mean?"

"It can only be unspeakable," Wei Dao shook his head and sold it deeply. He just added after thinking about it, "Don't just plan chain listings for her casually, and the advertisement is too grand. If you have any ideas, you have to communicate with the other party."

Ji Chen thought about it for a long time, and then nodded rather reluctantly. Wei Dao heaved a sigh of relief. It happened that Assistant Xu came in to deliver the documents. The old and the young looked at each other, and they were quite sympathetic.

——I really paid too much for this company!

When Wei Dao was leaving, he warned Ji Chen again: "Don't play rolling advertisements and live broadcasts. You quickly call the little boss Jiang, don't you know?"

Ji Chen grabbed the phone and watched Wei Dao leave the office. He hesitated, and in the end he didn't call Jiang Baiwan directly. Instead, he sent a WeChat message: "When your store opens, will there be places where I can help?"

Jiang Baiwan, a severely ill mobile phone patient, replied quickly: "Don't tell me, I do have a place to help. Should you come to me or should I find you?"

Ji Chen's mood suddenly jumped up, and his tone became brisk: "I'll go find you."

Jiang Baiwan returned an ok emoticon. Ji Chen thoughtfully looked at the phone screen and decided to get off work early today.

——

When Ji Chen arrived, Jiang Baiwan was wearing pajamas, sitting cross-legged in the living room watching a movie, with snacks and drinks neatly arranged next to him. Hearing the sound of the door, Jiang Baiwan hurried to open the door.

"Ah, you're here." Jiang Baiwan didn't expect it to be Ji Chen. She was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly took the hairband off her head. "I didn't go out today, so I didn't have to clean up myself... Sit anywhere!"

With that said, Jiang Baiwan stepped on the slippers and ran into the room with a patter. Ji Chen stood outside, looking at the carpet in front of the coffee table, and hesitated.

When Jiang Baiwan came out with something, she saw Ji Chen still standing there, and she said in surprise: "Sit down."

Ji Chen glanced at the carpet laid there, and asked Jiang Baiwan with his eyes: Where to sit?

You really can't let the president sit on the carpet... Jiang Baiwan scratched the back of his head and brought Ji Chen... to the living room and sat down around the dining table. The restaurant is not big, two people are sitting face to face, very close. Jiang Baiwan looked at Ji Chen's non-smiling face, and felt that he was particularly reporting to the dean.

Ji Chen saw the pile of paper in Jiang Baiwan's hand, and he asked, "What is that?"

"Oh, this is what I want to give you," Jiang Baiwan came back to his senses, and hurriedly stuffed the pile of paper into Ji Chen's hand, "Isn't my Mala Tang shop about to open? This is a discount coupon. I'll give you a stack, you can use it for yourself or give it to others. If you want to eat Mala Tang, you can get a 20% discount with this coupon!"

Ji Chen took a close look at the thick stack of discount coupons in his hand, feeling very weird: "If I want to eat Mala Tang, shouldn't you invite me?"

Jiang Baiwan wringed his hands with a face full of embarrassment: "Mr Ji, I am a small business with small profits but quick turnover. In this way, everyone else is 20% off. If you come to eat Mala Tang, I will give you... 60% off! ?"

Looking at Jiang Baiwan's stingy appearance, Ji Chen laughed: "Okay."

With that, he took the pile of discount coupons from Jiang Baiwan's hand and put them in his pocket. Jiang Baiwan looked at Ji Chen's sudden softening of eyebrows. He didn't know what was going on, his heart beat suddenly.

This man is very good-looking.

Jiang Baiwan realized this fact again.

"Staring at me again," Ji Chen's tone was also very gentle, and seemed to be mixed with a bit of coaxing, "Is that so good-looking?"

Jiang Baiwan subconsciously told the truth: "It's very beautiful."

After speaking, Jiang Baiwan realized what he had just said. Her face turned red all of a sudden, her whole body bounced off the chair because of shame, and her voice increased a lot: "I am me, I will pour you a glass of water!"

"It's okay, no need," Ji Chen slowly prevented Jiang Baiwan from escaping, "I have taken my things and I am leaving now."

After speaking, Ji Chen really stood up and walked to the door. Jiang Baiwan hurriedly opened the door for Ji Chen. Before leaving, Ji Chen gave Jiang Baiwan a meaningful look and said in a low voice, "You can actually keep watching."

After speaking, Ji Chen walked away, leaving Jiang Baixun alone in the room, with a face full of dazedness--what Ji Chen said...is that what she thought?

On the second day, the senior executives of Haochen Group held regular meetings according to the usual practice. Ji Chen was still sitting at the main seat. Everyone reported on the progress of various tasks in turn, and the meeting was organized in an orderly manner.

Just when the meeting was about to end, Ji Chen suddenly coughed. He glanced at Assistant Xu, and Assistant Xu got a sign, his face turned green.

But the boss has already ordered it down before, and no matter how reluctant it is, the things that should be done are still to be done.

Facing the senior executives, Assistant Xu closed his eyes and closed his heart, and said: "Ji always sees that you are working hard, so I have prepared some benefits for everyone."

welfare? Is always going to give benefits? Is it cash or stock? Everyone looked at each other and looked forward to it.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Assistant Xu pulling out a thick wad of colorful paper from his clothes pocket.

Assistant Xu's expression is really distorted, but there is no way. While facing everyone’s gaze, he handed out the bunch of colorful discount coupons to the executives of the company group: “This is a discount coupon for a newly opened restaurant nearby. You can use this coupon to eat Mala Tang. , 20% off."

After saying this, Assistant Xu also broke the can, but he said, "There are still a lot of discount coupons here. After everyone has used up, they can come to me and get them first. First served."

After speaking, Assistant Xu stood back to Ji Chen's side with a face of righteousness.

The executives looked at each other. I wonder if President Ji is crazy or Assistant Xu is crazy, or if there is a problem with their ears?

However, the colorful discount coupons in his hand have a very strong sense of existence, and they are still reminding them that they heard nothing wrong just now, and the benefit of President Ji is this discount coupon.

Still a discount coupon for Mala Tang!

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the conference room... seemed to be still, but Ji Chen was the only one who was very at ease: "Spicy and spicy tastes very good. You can try it for lunch and dinner."

For the first time, the executives began to wonder if it was a mistake to enter the Haochen Group.

After the meeting was over, all the executives walked out with a handful of discount coupons for Mala Tang in their hands. Everyone was quite helpless, and finally the executives decided to continue issuing the Mala Tang discount coupons!

Alone Better Together.

A few days later, a Mala Tang shop near the city center quietly opened. As the boss, Jiang Baiwan, of course, had to sit in the shop on the first day of opening.

It's just been a morning, although the number of people buying mala Tang has gradually increased, but the crowd seems to be a bit...what's wrong?

Jiang Baiwan sat behind the counter suspiciously, watching the waves of men in suits and leather shoes, or women in typical ol uniforms, entering her store in droves, all holding them in their hands without exception. Discount coupons for their home.

Taking advantage of the gap, Jiang Baiwan called a waiter over and asked him in a low voice, "I asked you to go out and distribute flyers, did you specifically target the crowd?"

"Boss, we just post it casually," the college student waiter who works part-time is also dumbfounded. "Boss, I'm going to be busy. Now there are quite a lot of orders."

Jiang Baiwan hurriedly let him go busy, while sitting behind the counter, curiously studying the crowds entering the store.

And the passers-by outside the store, looking at the white-collar workers with the elite image, were very curious for a while-this Mala Tang store seems a little different from other stores?