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Xin Chen realized that he was rejected by Wen Zhenghe, but there was no way to do it, he didn't know the details of this plan at all.

There was a sudden knock on the door of Wen Zhenghe's office, and one of his excellent marketing elites, Villers, solemnly handed him a document.

"Leader, this is the plan we just discussed." After the boss took over the proposal, Viller continued, "It's very detailed."

Wen Zhenghe turned a few pages: "Thanks for your hard work, tell everyone that if you can't bear it, you can go back to rest first, and if you can bear it... To finish, you can also close your eyes and rest in the lounge downstairs."

Viller opened his mouth to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, only "Yes" remained.

After the office door was closed, Wen Zhenghe said with a smile: "They are not at ease, and they want to wait until the results of the marketing plan are reported...Mr. Zhong, you should know that they are also struggling, but they are looking forward to it."

Zhong Ji responded, glanced at the proposal in Wen Zhenghe's hand, and then turned his gaze elsewhere.

That is his despicable written proof. If he could, he didn't want to go on this road at all, but Zhong has already spent too much for Alexia. If he can save a fortune on advertising fees, no matter how despicable he is Can.

What Zhong Ji wasn't interested in, Xin Chen was extremely curious about.

After Wen Zhenghe and Xin Chen looked at each other, they understood what Xin Chen meant, hesitated for a moment, and handed the proposal to Xin Chen.

Xin Chen browsed quickly, and sure enough, this plan was related to Brother Yi, but it was not as scary as Xiaoji's expression.

It's nothing more than that, after Brother Yi lost contact, Gus Lasen deliberately used this to make Zhong's porn popular all over the star network, and this kind of black and red is an excellent springboard.

Several days have passed, and the speculation about Zhong Yi's whereabouts is still very high on Xingwang. The Zhong family can also use this to make a high-profile publicity for Alexia.

I believe that Alexia will become famous because of this "advertisement" that does not charge a cent, starting with "whether the first heir of the Zhong family has lost contact".

"Xiaoji," Xin Chen returned the proposal to Wen Zhenghe, and then looked at Zhong Ji, "If you let this great publicity opportunity slip away, Brother Yi will find out when he comes back, and he will feel sorry for Zhong's extra advertising expenses." Bar?"

Zhong Ji got up and made half a pot of coffee at the small bar in Wen Zhenghe's office.

"No matter what elder brother thinks, I will wait for him to come back and teach me a lesson."

Xin Chen stared at that quiet face, with a light tone, if Wen Zhenghe wasn't in the way, he would definitely rush over and hug Xiaoji, telling him not to torment himself so much.

He didn't say anything more, just walked to Zhong Ji's side, and placed three coffee cups on the small bar.

"I'll be with you, waiting for Brother Yi to come back."

Wen Zhenghe really wanted to fork these two young masters out.

After celebrating Valentine's Day outside, why do you want to show your love to each other in front of yourself?

When the distribution of nobles and rich people on the time star is relatively dense, collisions become more frequent.

In order to show their nobility and elegance, many dignitaries who claim to be high-ranking people will avoid all kinds of direct conflicts, and prefer to intensify the farce of other people's families with a few words.

In the second month of the new year, they found a new joke——

The Zhong family of the former aristocrat of Shixing, after losing contact with the number one heir, finally announced a positive response to the news.

In fact, before the defeated aristocrat of the Zhong family responded, they had already designed more than ten versions and possibilities in various dinner parties and tea parties.

Even so, they also want to hear where Zhong's unresponsive publicists want to start to save Zhong's lingering defeat.

At 05:30 in the morning, the Zhong family officially issued an announcement - regarding the loss of contact with the heir, a press conference will be held at Ming Ding Hotel in one hour.

There are also nobles and rich people who are sleeping. After being disturbed by friends and relatives, they told the news. They woke up almost instantly, and then rushed to Mingding Hotel to watch the excitement.

"Ha, isn't the Zhong family too naive? Do you think that a hasty press conference can minimize the influence of sex?" A rich man who hurried over sneered.

Another nobleman who rushed to the side also pretended to be unhurried, and said leisurely: "Announcements were made at five o'clock in the morning, and a press conference was held an hour later. It makes me look forward to what kind of flowers the Zhong family can blow out."

"It is estimated that their stocks have fallen too much, so they have to come out to speak out. I think that none of the reporters who are highly active on the Star Network have come!"

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The Ming Ding Hotel at this moment ushered in the most glorious and lively moment in its life.

The main venue is the banquet hall on the ninth floor, and the upper and lower floors of the ninth floor are crowded with people, among them there are many nobles and rich people who came here after the wind, and there are also curious ordinary residents of the time star.

Some were watching the excitement, some were watching the jokes, and some were ready to take advantage of the chaos to add another smear to the Zhong family.

The gate of the main venue has not yet been opened, and the reporters with the best news are crowded outside the gate, trying to rush in the moment the gate opens, occupying the best position.

In the venue of the ninth main building.

"Hunger marketing is really suitable for this group of people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement." Zhong Ji casually tidied up his new suit.

It is rare for him to have the opportunity to wear such a formal and solemn suit. It is different from the straight and solemn military uniform and the luxurious and exquisite dinner dress. Today's suit is more stable and tough, unassuming but full of connotation.

Even if the venue is changed, Xin Chen's instinct to make coffee will not be affected, and there will be no shortage of materials in the hotel.

Xin Chen brought a pot of coffee with a heater, poured out a cup, and left the rest in the glass pot to keep warm.

He handed the proportioned milk coffee to Zhong Ji, and his eyes swept over the other non-Zhong members in the main venue.

"The more secretive they are, the more curious they are, and they are naturally eager to get involved." Xin Chen's gentle tone seemed incompatible with the cold eyes that fell on non-Zhong members.

The non-members of the Zhong family who entered the venue in advance, that is, the reporters and media who rushed to the venue one step earlier than ordinary people after receiving the "announcement" sent by the Zhong family in advance.

They have been in the media for many years, and they can more or less guess Zhong's thoughts, and they are even more fortunate that in this game, they are the lucky ones who know the strategy.

It's just that the major of the Xin family's eyes were too frightening, and the threat blurred their faces bluntly.

"Everyone, don't be nervous, just perform as usual later, everything is under Zhong's control." Wen Zhenghe, as Zhong's sales director and the leader of the F-plan marketing team, Bi Xinchen has the right to speak.

He knows how well Xin Chen protects the calf, that sharp look, don't frighten the reporter... At times like this, it is inevitable for him to come forward and put on a good face.

The reporters accepted Wen Zhenghe's kindness while laughing awkwardly. Hearing the increasingly noisy discussions outside the gate of the venue, and the classical and gorgeous hands of the clock on the wall getting closer and closer to that moment, their nerves became more and more tense.

At 06:30 in the morning, the gate of the venue on the ninth floor of Mingding Hotel opened on time, and the reporters waiting outside flocked to seize the high ground, ignoring the reporters who were already in the venue for a while.

Fortunately, many people from Zhong's project team came, which weakened the sense of presence of reporters in the room to transparency.

"Thank you for coming, please be quiet and take your seats as soon as possible."

As the young master of the Zhong family, Zhong Ji, of course, couldn't come forward to maintain order, which seemed to be a drop in price, and this kind of chores naturally fell on Wen Zhenghe.

Wen Zhenghe is such a person, he usually likes to pretend to be elegant and amiable, and when necessary, he can also have an aura of [-] meters.

At this moment, Wen Zhenghe, as Zhong's spokesperson, acted like a high-ranking person, more than enough to scare a group of reporters.

Of course, the crazy reporters will not be calmed down by mere gentleness. After they quickly found their seats, they noticed the "strangeness" in the venue——

Zhong’s hastily dealt with the press conference, why did he arrange the venue so carefully and meticulously, not even losing to the new product launches of PB, Starish and other well-known aristocratic starship enterprises.

The careful reporters hid this doubt in their hearts, and quickly focused on the stage. There was a row of people sitting at the long table covered with dark plush blankets.

The chief position in the center is Zhong Ji, the second successor of the Zhong family. Next to him are two people, Wen Zhenghe, the sales director of the Zhong family, and the young master of the Xin family. The young major with the highest military rank in the history of the military academy.

In addition to these three people, there were also a few unfamiliar faces.

"Are you sure today's theme is Zhong Yi's loss of contact? Why do I feel that there are not many Zhong family members around?"

"The Zhong family is really interesting. The number one heir is missing, and the sales director is required to come out to hold a press conference. Could it be that the old man of the Zhong family is too old and unable to stand the excitement?"

"There is also the one sitting next to Wen Zhenghe. He is not young but has a good temper. He has a cold face, as if someone owes him money. I don't know what is the use of picking such a young man!" The reporter pointed at a certain expressionless person on the stage and laughed in a low voice.

Another reporter specializing in starships stared at that person and took another look. After recognizing the person, he couldn't help exclaiming: "My God, that person is... Bai Qianjun?"

The reporter who was still laughing at Bai Qianjun just now glanced at Bai Qianjun again, and jokingly said, "Which number is this? Why have I never heard of it?"