Reborn King of Marketing

The old saying that "when the house leaks, it rains all night, and when the boat is sailing, there is a strong wind" is the true portrayal of Director Jiang at this moment.

He had just been thrown into the dust due to the terminal illness incident. Before he could take a breath, the news media broke the news about his chemical plant's sewage discharge case.

In the blink of an eye, another media outlet came forward and wanted to interview him about his occupation of farmland.

This combination of punches left him unable to fight back, completely defeating him mentally and physically.

Jiang Xuejue, who had been tall and tall just now, with a glowing face, was now pale, stooped, shaky, and almost vomiting blood.

The deputy director was also forced to retreat by the camera and stood with Jiang Xuexue, as if he was a second general.

Wang Xiaomin, who was holding a microphone in his hand, spoke aggressively, "Deputy Director, we interviewed the county hospital last night and found a shocking problem. Both the treatment and medication costs for night shift outpatient clinics are twice as expensive as those during the day. What can you do?

Explain?"

The deputy director's face suddenly turned pale, but how could such a question stump him, who was so cunning?

The guy coughed lightly and said in a feigned surprise, "Comrade reporter, this kind of thing has happened. It must be investigated strictly. I will immediately arrange for people to investigate clearly. Once implemented, I will definitely punish you severely and give the majority of patients a clear and clean medical treatment."

environment......"

However, Wang Xiaomin had been exposed to these clichés since she was a child and had immunity in her genes, so she immediately sneered.

"According to our interview and investigation, the financial director and night shift director of that hospital are both your relatives..."

The smile froze on the deputy director's face, and he was speechless for a long time.

After hearing this, the people around started making noises again.

However, Wang Xiaomin did not stop the attack and continued to question, "According to the information provided by the enthusiastic audience, Director Jiang's chemical plant discharged excessive sewage and had already reported it to the district. It was you who came forward to hide this matter. I didn't know that you

Is there any deal with Director Jiang?"

The deputy director's face turned red, his heart was pounding, and he growled like a trapped animal.

"I don't care if you are a reporter or not, if you talk nonsense without evidence, I will sue you!"

Wang Xiaomin smiled slightly and said, "I just said that the information was provided by enthusiastic viewers, so I asked you to confirm it. Please pay attention to your emotions. This is a live broadcast across the province!"

The deputy director's expression changed again, and he turned around and wanted to get into the crowd, but three or four reporters surrounded him, and there were more spectators outside, blocking the way from all directions, making him a turtle in a jar.

Then another reporter asked, "Deputy Director, please explain why the injection molding factory, a star enterprise in this county, became the private property of Director Jiang. Has he paid the due fees?"

"Please explain why there are so many terminally ill patients among injection molding factory employees!"

"Can you please explain why the injection molding factory fires workers at will and why the laid-off workers are not compensated?"

"There is a letter from a viewer reporting that you have an unrequited friendship with Scar, a famous criminal in this county. Is this true?"

"It is said that Scar was imprisoned three times, and it was you who helped him escape..."

These questions were like cannonballs exploding in the minds of the Deputy Director and Director Jiang, making them dizzy and dizzy.

The rhetorical response I had originally prepared was now completely drowned out by the questions and the noise from the audience.

The two of them wanted to run away, but under the watchful eyes of the public, they were forced to a point where they had no way to go, and they could only let thousands of spectators criticize and scold them.

The audience became more and more excited after hearing their disgusting things. Who knew who took off his shoes first and hit the deputy director on the head.

"Kill these bastards!"

"Yes, fight!"

"We can't spare them lightly..."

For a moment, leather shoes were like rain, and fists and feet were like forests.

The two men were chased, beaten and torn apart by the angry audience. In an instant, they were transformed from gentlemen in suits to worse than beggars. Their bodies were covered with rags and their faces were covered with bloody palm prints.

It wasn't until the security team to maintain order arrived that everyone dispersed, leaving only two bruised guys behind. The men who had started running had already disappeared, and there was nowhere to catch them.

That night, all major radio and television stations across Shandong Province broadcast this farce.

In addition to exposing the deputy director and factory director Jiang, the deeds of this year's outstanding young entrepreneur Zhang Xuebing were also made known to everyone.

The newspapers on the next day also used these two incidents as front-page headlines and vigorously publicized them.

The dog farm was very lively that day, and all the villagers who had participated in the conference gathered together for a celebration banquet.

This time, the villagers contributed a lot. A few days ago, people began to investigate and inquire about the dirty things about Director Jiang and the deputy director. The videos and records were all very detailed.

Then they acted as enthusiastic spectators, writing letters and calling major media to expose it.

When they were at the scene, they played a decisive role in fanning the flames and adding fuel to the flames. They were even at the forefront when it came to taking action.

Of course, the main contributors this time were Wang Mingjie and four other people. They really acted well and won the sympathy of most people, which is why such a good effect was achieved.

At the banquet, Xiong Zhan patted Wang Mingjie on the shoulder and smiled.

"Brother, you guys are absolutely professional actors. You cry like you are real. If you don't know, you would think you really don't have a few days to live!"

The monkey held the wine glass from the side and asked, "Uncle Wang, do you have any tricks? I will learn from you when I go to the funeral later!"

Wang Mingjie, whose eyes were red and swollen, put down his chopsticks and said with a grimace, "It's onions. Damn, Xiao Bing got me a big bottle of onion juice. I can't help but cry!"

"Hahaha, onions..."

It immediately caused everyone around to burst into laughter.

"Hey, today is a good day for him. Where is the little soldier?"

At this moment, Zhang Xuebing did not attend the villagers' dinner. He was busy greeting the reporters.

The Baiwei Restaurant not far away had a sign saying it was temporarily closed on the door, and the entire restaurant was booked by Zhang Xuebing.

Master Liu Yiwei took several apprentices to cook, and he personally controlled the quality of the dishes, which made these media people enjoy the meal. They all said that they would write some soft articles later to make Master Liu famous again.

The weather was getting colder and there was no way to hold a banquet in the courtyard, so Zhang Xuebing stayed in a private room to accompany Director Li and Wang Xiaomin who came from the provincial station.

Moreover, all the dishes on this table are made by Master Liu himself.

This was their second visit to Baiwei Restaurant, and they were extremely happy to be able to taste Master Liu's craftsmanship again, and they took another look at Zhang Xuebing's abilities.

Wang Xiaomin smiled sweetly, playing with the wine glass in her hand, and stared at Zhang Xuebing who was talking eloquently.

"This is like a young entrepreneur. What kind of youth do you think you are when you have a bunch of old men?"