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

Half a month later, it was the opening ceremony of Qibao's anniversary celebration.

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

The large and small media in Jingzhou were also present, enthusiastically photographing the neat and tidy appearance of the industrial park.

Le Taotao naturally took her own live broadcast tool and came here happily.

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

Before Le Taotao took advantage of Qibao's Dongfengqingyun to directly sign a level A contract, and became one of the big anchors in the food area of ​​Station O in one fell swoop.

Whether it's because of the previous happy win-win situation, or as Qibao's loyal customer, and the convenience of being in the same city, she has no reason to refuse this invitation.

You should know that during the anniversary period, you can not only drink Qiqi for free, receive various peripheral gifts, but also visit the office directly.

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

There was joy in the bullet screen——

"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 done very well. Are the camphor trees planted over there?"

"The locals in Jingzhou can tell you responsibly that this production area occupies a very good location, with two railway lines and three roads next to it. Not only does it need money, but I'm afraid it needs some background to win it."

"Did Qibao get 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, it's just another middle-aged bald and greasy old man."

Le Taotao saw this barrage with keen eyes, frowned slightly and then quickly let go, naturally changing the subject.

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

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

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

The barrage began to chatter again and again.

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

"I admire it."

"By comparison, my company is a pigeonhole."

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

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 said that their boss is young."

"No matter how young you are, you have to be in your early 30s. Nowadays, most young people who succeed in starting a business are in the Internet industry, and very few are in the industry."

Heizi, who had been around before, floated out again, and said eccentrically, "Yes, my relative is just a greasy and wretched man who works in Qibao and likes to harass female colleagues the most."

The barrage hadn't slid over yet, and with thunderous applause, Qingqin had already stood on the stage of the opening ceremony.

He is wearing a black custom-made suit today, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, elegant and powerful, wearing a blue and black striped tie, his hair is combed into a small pull at the back of his head, and the classic gold-rimmed glasses hang down by his ears, just looking at it with a smile on his face Come here and break into the camera directly.

The barrage instantly turned into a screaming chicken, and began the massacre of Ah Wei.

"Ahhhh!"

"awsl"

"This is the legendary beast in clothes, gentle scum! I can do it!"

"Obviously you can rely on your face, why should you rely on your talent!"

"Debut, brother, we will support you!"

"Don't think about the previous ones. You know how high Qiqi's turnover is this year. Woohoo, I can't afford it."

……

Heizi, who jumped repeatedly, quietly withdrew from the group.

Le Taotao banned this account contentedly, focusing on live broadcasting Qingqin's speech.

Unlike the rest of the speeches which are extremely lengthy, this time the speech is over in 10 minutes.

There was naturally a sound of wailing in the bullet screen——

"This is the first time I wish the leader's speech would be longer"

"Ah, Mr. Qing's voice is really nice."

"As long as he dares to speak, I can listen all morning"

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

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

The salute was fired, and the ribbon fell on one set, as well as Qingqin's body.There was thunderous applause and the sound of snapping flashlights below.

Looking at the long and short guns of reporters big and small, Qingqin subtly tasted the joy of success.

He patted his clothes and walked down. The media and future partners had rushed up like sharks seeing blood.

"Mr. Qing, it is said that the well-known trademark submitted by Qiqi has passed 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?"

"Is it true that Mr. Qi, the former owner of Qiqi Formula, said that he would write a history of Qiqi Formula?"

"Mr. Qing, Mr. Qing, I am a dealer of Duoxi in Liangzhou, do you want to consider cooperating with us?"

Qing Qin put on a face, forget it, success is not just a bunch of trivial matters, there is no joy in eating salted fish waiting to die.

Everyone saw that the eyebrows of the young man wearing black sunglasses were gathered together, his light-colored thin lips were slightly pursed, his expression was rather displeased, and he took a step back unconsciously.

Seeing that Mr. Li and Sister Yaotiao arrived in time, Qing Qin breathed a sigh of relief: "Talk to Mr. Li about the cooperation. I have nothing to say about the lawsuit. Whether you are born into a wealthy family is a matter of personal privacy, and I am waiting to receive a letter from the lawyer. As for the others, my assistant will answer."

The three of them immediately began to deal with specific matters in an orderly manner, which gave Qing Qin a chance to breathe a sigh of relief, and he quickly slipped out.

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

"Hi, Mr. Qing," Manager Wang had doubts before, and as soon as the matter was settled, he immediately regarded Qingqin as a noble person in his career, greeted Qingqin loudly from a long distance, and rushed up to shake hands. "You also come out to take a breath? Thank you very much this time."

"It's okay." If you really want to thank you, let's kill the donkey as soon as possible, quickly tear up our contract, and sit down and raise the price like a lion.

However, this one obviously misunderstood, and patted his chest to assure: "Mr. Qing, don't worry, my old Wang is not a person who does not show loyalty. With your help this time, Qiqi will be our biggest partner of Yuanru in the future! "

What he said on the surface is arrogance, but in fact, the small calculations in his heart are very precise. This Qing always has someone behind him, and he came out to experience himself. Qiqi itself is a big brand with great potential, and it will be a long-term cooperation. Partners not only do not lose money, but also earn blood.

Qingqin: "Hehe."

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

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

It wasn't until Qingqin left the central square and walked into the production area closely guarded by security guards that he belatedly forgot one thing.

"Just now, it seems that a distributor from Liangzhou also came to ask for cooperation. Liangzhou is the throat of the southeast. If we open up the relationship with the distributors there, we can directly expand the market to the Jiangnan area." Qingqin mumbled, and hurried back. Let's go, "It's enough to have one Yuanru, and another Liangzhou distributor is really too much."

As a result, when he turned around, he saw a figure sneaking around the factory.

Qingqin looked up at the surrounding buildings, boy, 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 already set his sights on Qiqi's secret recipe. Please be careful."

Qingqin just threw him into the recycle bin as junk mail before, but now it seems that there are really such good things in this world.

So presumably this one is the friendly army sent by his good teammate Zhang Shan.

Qing Qin cleared his mind, straightened his clothes, and passed by him as if he didn't see him.

Unexpectedly, the friendly army stood out from the grass on the side of the road, shaking the leaves on his body, and shouted from behind: "Mr. Qing!"

Hey, it can't be the eccentricity of giving people's heads that was infected by Mr. Zhang, and he plans to throw himself into an Internet cafe.

Qingqin was startled, and controlled herself to show a friendly smile towards the staff: "Hello, are you an employee working here?"

This friendly soldier looked like a young man who had just graduated from school, wearing a work uniform marked with the Qiqi pattern, and showed a mouthful of big white teeth when he smiled, very bright and harmless.

From the surface, Zhang Shan did not choose the wrong person this time.

Qingqin commented secretly.

"My name is Deng Hong, and I'm a newly recruited worker," Deng Hong said with a smile. "I've been fond of drinking Qiqi since I was a child. It's my dream to be able to make my favorite drink in such a factory."

This is simply the standard answer for being able to enter Qibao in the interview.Qingqin nodded politely while making complaints. After all, he is a friendly army. No matter how bad his acting skills are, we have to help him cover up.

Deng Hong didn't seem to feel that his acting skills were exaggerated at all, and he even lowered his head and touched his pocket to take out a small notebook: "President Qing, I finally met you, please sign it for me."

He bowed his head while talking, revealing a camphor leaf behind his neck.

Qingqin saw it at a glance, quickly moved his eyes away from the flaw in his neck, and lowered his head to sign for him.

It's a pity that his friendly soldier didn't realize that he was a commercial spy at all, so he shook his neck unconsciously, and forced the leaf to fall on the book.

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

Qingqin: ...

By the way, is it too late for me to pretend to be blind now?