Reborn King of Marketing

When Wang Xiaomin was in crisis, Zhang Xuebing suddenly rushed over from the side and kicked the man in the leg.

The man didn't even scream, and fell to the ground.

The crowd that followed was like a huge wave, and Zhang Xuebing and Wang Xiaomin were the first to bear the brunt and were about to be submerged by the wave.

Wang Xiaomin, who had been pampered and cared for by her family since childhood, had never seen such a barbaric thing. She was so frightened that she screamed and tears instantly rolled down her cheeks.

She thought she was dead and closed her eyes tightly. Suddenly she felt that her feet were hanging in the air and her body lost her balance.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself being held tightly by a pair of strong arms and moving quickly towards the distance.

A strong masculine aura made her dizzy. Only then did she realize that she was being held by Zhang Xuebing. She was so embarrassed that her face turned red and her heart beat like a deer.

It feels like soaring in the clouds and riding on the mist, and like sitting on an exciting swing. It is exciting and novel, and I even wish it could be like this forever.

Zhang Xuebing climbed onto a truck carriage with Wang Xiaomin in his arms, leaving her beside him. He bent down to pick up a piece of rebar as thick as a thumb, and yelled at the people who were desperately climbing up.

"You have all been tricked by Director Sun!"

Most people were impulsive. When they heard this sentence, most of them were stunned. A few of Factory Director Sun's hardcore people wanted to climb into the carriage, but they were too frightened by the rebar in Zhang Xuebing's hand to dare to step forward.

"He uses you as his gunmen. If something happens, you won't be able to live with it!"

As he spoke, Zhang Xuebing pointed at Wang Xiaomin, who was in shock, "You know who she is. She is a reporter from the provincial TV station. If we really beat her, which one of you can bear the responsibility?"

Several workers actually watched Wang Xiaomin's program and recognized her immediately.

"Yes, I have seen the news about this girl!"

"Oh my God, what a reporter!"

The sound from inside was more effective than anything else. Most of the workers stopped immediately and backed away.

Director Sun's iron rods were still clamoring to climb out of the car under Old Sun's stern eyes.

Jiao Mujiao led the group of loaders to protect the cameraman and formed a wall outside Zhang Xuebing's car to protect him and Wang Xiaomin inside.

There was no need to speak or yell, the Jiaomu Jiao's eyes filled with murderous intent were as real as reality, making the few iron rods involuntarily step back in fear.

Zhang Xuebing was about to jump out of the car when he felt his shirt being pulled by someone. He turned around and saw Wang Xiaomin looking at him shyly.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine as long as I'm here!"

Gently opening her palm, he jumped out of the car and strode towards Director Sun. The huge crowd automatically moved out of the way of a human alley, and people paid attention to him.

Zhang Xuebing walked closer and closer as if there was no one around, but Director Sun hid on the other side of the crowd like a hide-and-seek.

Zhang Xuebing found it funny, stopped and shouted in the direction of Director Sun.

"You are already a grown man, why are you so childish? No matter what, you have to face it today. Stop hiding!"

Lao Sun refused to lose, so he hid behind the crowd and shouted, "I know you are not afraid of death, Zhang, but if you don't hand over the audio and video today, don't leave the factory!"

Director Sun yelled at his iron man, "Go and call all the people in the factory to block the door and tell them that if these people leave the factory, our factory will have to close down and all of them will have to be laid off!"

It was about his own job. After a while, the whole factory, including the old man who was guarding the gate, gathered around and blocked the way out.

Jiao Mujiao looked at the crowd coldly and whispered to Zhang Xuebing.

"It's a ragtag group of people, but if we work together, we can break out!"

Zhang Xuebing shook his head slightly. If this continues, defending rights will inevitably turn into a fight. In the end, it will not be good for anyone, and his own reasons will become unreasonable. This is not his purpose. It seems that he can only show his trump card.

He raised his fingers towards Director Sun, "Since you want to make a big fuss, then do as you wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up his cell phone and sent a message to the paging station's outbound call group.

Director Sun, who was riding a tiger and unable to get off, was also busy making phone calls to report to his superiors. Naturally, his words were confusing right and wrong. Anyway, his superiors would never turn their elbows away.

The situation is now in his favor. As long as he doesn't make trouble outside, everything will be easy to solve. In the past, he made trouble more than once for the sake of quality, but not all of them were solved.

Thinking of this, Director Sun showed a smile on his face and looked at Zhang Xuebing across from him triumphantly, thinking that I will definitely defeat you this time!

The sugar factory was bustling with people, as if they were attending a big gathering. Passers-by didn't know what was going on, so they stopped to watch.

At this moment, a group of men, women, old and children came walking by the roadside, numbering in the hundreds.

When these people arrived at the entrance of the sugar factory, they immediately occupied the surrounding area and took out gongs, drums and banners.

Amidst the sound of gongs and drums, banners were hung on the gate of the sugar factory.

There were a lot of people watching the excitement outside, but the commotion attracted a large number of passers-by to stop and watch.

Someone curiously read out the words on the banner - "Shifting goods as good ones, harming customers", "Defending consumers' rights, severely punishing profiteers"

At this moment, a middle-aged aunt stood in front of the crowd and took the lead in shouting loudly.

"Unscrupulous manufacturers, passing off inferior products as good ones, defrauding people and harming them, where is their conscience!"

Hundreds of people spoke in unison, and the sound surged in the air and reached into the sky.

"Luoning Sugar Factory, a defective product passed off as good quality, is an unscrupulous manufacturer, please give me back my hard-earned money!"

Following the rhythm of gongs and drums, these people's voices passed through the crowd and entered the factory.

Director Sun, who was feeling very proud, heard this clearly, and his face instantly turned pale. He ran to the gate and looked out, and was immediately frightened by the sea of ​​people outside.

He took two steps back and sat down on the ground. His face turned from pale to red, and then turned green again. His chest heaved violently, his mouth kept opening, and he couldn't say a word.

In the past, everything could be easily solved in the factory, but now it is making trouble all over the streets. If the news reaches the ears of superiors, how can I explain it to them?

He gasped desperately, but he felt like he couldn't take a breath of air, and he was about to faint as soon as he rolled his eyes.

Xiao Liu hurriedly stepped forward to support Director Sun and pinched him for a while to wake him up.

"Director, are you okay?"

Lao Sun took two deep breaths of fresh air before he felt his dizziness eased. He turned around and saw Xiao Liu, and he suddenly became furious.

He stood up suddenly, grabbed Xiao Liu by the collar, slapped him with seven or eight electric shocks, and then kicked Xiao Liu to the ground with his face covered in blood.

"Son of a bitch, if it weren't for you, a bastard, I wouldn't be in this situation!"

Liu Liping covered his face with blood flowing from his mouth, and fell to the ground in a daze. To this day, he still doesn't understand why he offended the factory director.

After Lao Sun taught the unfortunate guy a lesson, he patted his chest to catch his breath and ran towards Zhang Xuebing on his own initiative.