Salted Fish Doesn’t Want to Inherit Hundred of Billion Property

After half a month, it's the opening ceremony of Qibao's anniversary.

Not only Yuanru and Jingli, but also other small and medium-sized dealers, large supermarket chains and retail shops came to watch the ceremony.

Jingzhou large and small media were also present, taking pictures of the clean and tidy appearance of the industrial park with great interest.

Le Tao Tao naturally came here with her own live broadcast tool.

Speaking of this, thanks to Qibao's newly appointed marketing director, Director Song sent her a private message directly on the o station, warmly inviting this little anchor to promote their anniversary.

Le Taotao took advantage of Qibao's Dongfeng Qingyun to directly sign an A-level treaty, and became one of the big anchors in the food area of ​​o station in one fell swoop.

Whether it was out of her previous pleasure and win-win situation, or being a loyal customer of Qibao, and the convenience of being in the same city, she had no reason to refuse this invitation.

During the anniversary, you can not only drink Qiqi for free, receive various small gifts, but also visit the office directly.

"Okay, this is the Qibao company we are going to visit." Le Taotao stood at the gate of the industrial park, smiling like a V.

The barrage was full of jubilation—

"This company is so big, I thought it was just a building, but I didn't expect it to be a piece of land!"

"The greening is also very good. Are there camphor trees planted there?"

"Jingzhou locals can tell you responsibly that this production area occupies a very good location, with two railway lines and three highways next to it, not only money, but also some background. Just got it."

"Did Qibao change to a new president before? It seems that this one really has a background and can turn the tide. He is really handsome!"

In the harmonious barrage, an extremely discordant sentence suddenly appeared: "Hehe, but another middle-aged bald and greasy old man."

Le Tao Tao saw this barrage with sharp eyes, frowned slightly and quickly let go, naturally changing the topic.

"Then let's go in first," she walked to the guard room, filled in the identity information seriously, and showed the invitation, "Here we can get a bottle of Qiqi."

The tall and thin security guard who was in charge of receiving her also picked up Qiqi and waved at the barrage with a smile.

"The little brother is so cute, the environment of this company must be very good?"

The barrage began to discuss again and again.

Le Taotao walked and explained that it took 10 minutes to walk to the central square: "When you look at the entrance, there is a bus in the factory. This industrial park covers a very large area, so employees can choose Take the bus back and forth."

"I am so impressed."

"My company is a pigeon cage in comparison."

"The one in front, is this the reason why you are late every day?"

Le Taotao smiled: "Next is the opening ceremony. It is said that there will be a speech by the new president of Qibao Company."

"Is that the mysterious boss?"

“Some employees of Qibao say their boss is young.”

"No matter how young you are, you must be in your early 30s. Most of the young people who have succeeded in starting a business now are in the Internet industry, and few are engaged in business."

The sunspot that haunted before floated out again, and said yin and yang strangely: "I have seen it, my relatives are working in Qibao, and they are only greasy and wretched men who like to harass female colleagues."

This barrage has not yet passed, with thunderous applause, Qing Qin has already stood on the stage of the opening ceremony.

On the side of the ear, he just happened to look over with a smile, and directly broke into the camera.

The barrage instantly turned into a screaming chicken and began the great massacre.

"Ahhhh!"

"awsl"

"This is the legendary beast, gentle scum! I can!"

"You can rely on your face, why do you rely on talent to eat!"

"Let's make your debut, brother, we'll raise you!"

"Don't think about the front, you know how high the turnover of Qiqi this year, woo woo woo, can't afford it."

…

Hei Zi, who jumped repeatedly, quietly withdrew from the group.

Le Taotao satisfactorily banned this account, focusing on live broadcast of Qing Qin's speech.

Unlike the rest of the speech, which was extremely lengthy, this one was over in 10 minutes.

There was a wailing sound inside the barrage—

"This is the first time I wish the leader spoke a little longer"

"Ahhh, Mr. Qing's voice is so nice"

"If he dares to speak, I can listen to it all morning"

Qing Qin took assistant's manuscript and talked a lot of nonsense looking back at the past and looking forward to the future on the stage.

In the end, he couldn't bear it himself, and decisively deleted most of it, closed the press release, and announced with a smile: "The 123rd anniversary of Qibao Beverage Co., Ltd. officially begins!"

The salute was fired, and the streamer fell on one, as well as Qing Qin. There was thunderous applause and a crackling of flash shots below.

Looking at the long guns and short guns of reporters big and small, Qing Qin subtly tasted a trace of success.

He patted his clothes and walked down, the media and future partners have already rushed up like **** sharks.

"Mr. Qing, it is said that the well-known trademark submitted by Qiqi has been approved and is in the publicity period. Does this mean that Qibao is sure to win the next lawsuit?"

"It is said that this industrial park was donated by a mysterious person. Does this mean that Mr. Qing was born into a wealthy family?"

"The former owner of Qiqi Formula, Mr. Qi, said that he wanted to write a formula history of Qiqi. Is it true?"

"Mr. Qing, Mr. Qing, I am a Duoxi distributor in Liangzhou, would you consider cooperating with us?"

Seeing that Mr. Li and the slender sisters arrived in time, Qing Qin breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's talk to Mr. Li about cooperation. I have nothing to say about the lawsuit. Is it a personal privacy? I'm waiting for the lawyer's letter. As for the rest, it's up to my assistant to answer."

The three immediately began to deal with specific affairs in an orderly manner, which could be regarded as a chance for Qing Qin to breathe a sigh of relief, and he quickly slipped out.

This stream of Qingqin was stopped halfway, it was Manager Wang with a red face, oh no, now he should be called President Wang.

"Hello, Mr. Qing," Manager Wang had doubts before, but this matter was settled, he immediately regarded Qing Qin as a great man in his career, and made a loud voice from far away Greetings, he ran up to shake hands, "You also come out to breathe? Thank you very much this time."

"It's all right." If you want to be really grateful, let's unload and kill the donkey as soon as possible, quickly tear up our contract, and raise the price.

However, this one obviously got the wrong idea, patted his chest and assured: "Mr. Qing, don't worry, my old king is not a disloyal person, with your help this time, Qiqi will be Our biggest partner of Yuanru!"

A big brand, being a long-term partner is not only a loss, but a **** profit.

Qing Qin: "Hehe."

"Huh?" Mr. Wang was stunned for a moment, he must have heard it wrong, Mr. Qing just laughed happily because of the news, and he followed suit for a long time.

Qing Qin and him looked at each other: "Well, Mr. Wang, the factory has just started, and there are still things to deal with, I'll go first."

It wasn't until Qing Qin left the central square and walked into the production area that was closely guarded by security guards that he realized that he had forgotten one thing.

"It seems that a distributor from Liangzhou also came to ask for cooperation just now. Liangzhou is the throat of the southeast. By opening up the relationship with the distributor there, you can directly expand the market to the south of the Yangtze River." With that in mind, he hurriedly turned around and walked back, "It's enough to have a source, and another Liangzhou dealership is really too much to bear."

As soon as he turned around, he saw a figure sneaking around the factory.

Qing Qin looked up at the surrounding buildings, my dear, isn't this the mother liquor manufacturing place?

He immediately remembered an anonymous email he received a few days ago: "Mr. Qing, after many failures, the colorful Zhang Shan has been eyeing the secret recipe of Qiqi, please be careful. "

Qing Qin just threw him into the recycle bin as spam. Now it seems that there are such good things in this world.

So this one must be the friendly army sent by his good teammate Zhang Shan.

Qing Qin clears his thoughts, organizes his clothes, and passes by him pretending not to see him.

Unexpectedly, the friendly troops stood up from the grass by the roadside, shaking the leaves on their bodies and shouting from behind: "Boss!"

Hey, it's not a quirk that was infected by President Zhang and sent to people's heads.

Qing Qin shuddered and controlled himself to show a friendly smile towards employees: "Hello, are you an employee working here?"

This friend looked like a young man who had just left the school. He was wearing a work uniform marked with the Qiqi pattern. He smiled and showed his big white teeth. He was very cheerful and harmless.

From the perspective of appearance, Zhang Shan did not choose the wrong person this time.

Qing Qin secretly commented.

"My name is Deng Hong, I'm a newly recruited worker," Deng Hong said with a smile, "I like drinking Qiqi very much since I was a child, and being able to make my favorite drinks in such a factory, It's just my dream."

This is simply the standard answer for an interview to enter Qibao. Qing Qin nodded politely while complaining. After all, he is a friendly army. No matter how bad his acting skills are, we have to help him cover it up.

Deng Hong doesn't seem to think that his acting skills are exaggerated at all, and he actually lowered his head and took out a small notebook: "Mr. Qing, I finally met you. Sign me."

He bowed his head and bent over as he spoke, exposing a camphor leaf behind his neck.

Qing Qin quickly looked away from the flaw in his neck when he saw it, and lowered his head to sign for him.

Unfortunately, this friend of his was not at all aware that he was a commercial spy, so he shook his neck unconsciously, forcibly letting the leaf fall on the notebook.

There is only a row of camphor trees planted in the area closest to the mother liquor manufacturing plant. Usually, when you walk on the road, you will never fall on the leaves.

Qing Qin:…

Is it too late for me to pretend I'm blind?