The Demon Lord said he would not roll again

Jiang Zhao didn't leave the office for the whole afternoon.

Shen Yuyu knew that he was not feeling well, so she didn't come in to disturb him unless there was something particularly important.

Jiang Zhao found several novels that he was interested in and whose film and television rights had not yet been sold. He had read them all and threw a lot of bombs at them. He wrote down the names and prepared to arrange for Fang Lanqiu to talk.

With the plots of these novels, as long as they can be adapted intact, and the characters and scenes are restored as much as possible, the dramas that are made will definitely be good.

He doesn't mind reading the novels once and watching the TV series again.

Not bad, I still gained something this afternoon.

I can't find any good dramas recently, so I might as well read the novels.

"Xiao Ren, where are you?" Yang Benjie didn't look good after returning to the company.

Jiang's either specializes in beverages or has a health tea. He took the initiative to offer to be a OEM factory for health tea, so that he wouldn't waste manpower, material resources and financial resources to open a production line for health tea. As a result, the other party refused very directly, saying that he was worried.

This was a slap in his face.

It is undeniable that he believes in the effect of health tea, but so what? In today's big data era, it is too easy to discredit something.

Even if it is clarified, it doesn't matter. After all, there are so many fools in the world, and there will always be two fools who will believe it.

"Mr. Yang, I'm in the hospital." Ren Fanggang's expression was pale. He thought Jiang Zhao was scaring people and deliberately humiliating him like that. He never expected that the other party was right. The test results were really bad.

"Hospital? What's wrong with you?"

"I'm sick and need treatment now. Mr. Yang, I want to take a leave to rest for a while."

Yang Benjie frowned: "What disease? Is it serious? I originally had something else for you to do. If you take a leave to rest, then..."

"If you don't treat it, you will have no descendants. It's very serious, Mr. Yang."

Ren Fanggang was really scared. Even if Yang Benjie wanted to fire him, he would treat his illness now.

Yang Benjie heard it: "You treat your illness well, I'll find someone else for this matter."

He has more than one Ren Fanggang under him. This matter is not big, and someone else can do it.

Ren Fanggang was anxious to get treatment and had no mood to ask Yang Benjie what was going on. After the call ended, he continued to wait in line for treatment.

Yang Benjie had already ordered people to discredit the health tea. As long as the health tea was not named, Jiang couldn't sue him. He smiled coldly.

Bai Yiming, a game anchor on the Shark platform, nicknamed Yi Xiaobai, was averagely popular. He made just enough money every month to make a living. He became a game anchor because he liked playing games and hoped to become a big anchor and get rich overnight one day.

Bai Yiming received a big order. The task was to discredit the health tea that was very popular recently. He also drank this health tea. After drinking it for the past few months, he felt much better. Even if he still had to stay up late, the damage to his body was difficult to repair, but it was undeniable that this health tea had some effect.

But the other party gave too much.

One million.

He didn't know how much time and effort it would take to make one million. In the end, Bai Yiming gritted his teeth and accepted it. If it really failed, the worst thing would be to abandon the account and run away. You can earn a million just by doing one thing, maybe it will only happen once in your life.

The other party said that he could not name anyone, otherwise he would be easily sued. To do this, everyone should know which brand it is, but he cannot mention the name.

Bai Yiming has already figured out what to do. In the past few months, he has been drinking health tea from time to time when playing games. As long as he changes to other drinks, he will get two small accounts to ask why he doesn't drink health tea. He vaguely said that he would not drink it in the future, and also persuaded fans to drink less, which naturally made people think more.

The one who wants to discredit health tea must not only find him, and it is estimated that there will be some other rhythms, so he doesn't need to do too much.

At 23:00 that night, Bai Yiming started a live broadcast to play games.

When he was thirsty, he picked up the drink next to him and drank it, while operating the small account to ask questions in the live broadcast room.

[Brother Xiaobai, why don't you drink health tea today? ]

[I remember you always drink this? Is there any gossip? 】

Bai Yiming finished the drink in a few gulps and shook his head at the screen: "I don't want to drink it anymore, you guys should drink less too." After a pause, he raised the drink in his hand, "This is what I like to drink recently, I think it tastes good, I will drink this in the future."

"Xi Xiaosheng" is a large company specializing in beverages. He deliberately chose a big brand to avoid people saying that he stepped on Jiang's health tea and promoted the small brand. Choosing a big brand also means to take advantage of it, it won't be wrong.

[Are there melons? ]

[Can you tell me more? ]

[Ah, I am drinking health tea, is there really a problem? ]

The rhythm of the live broadcast room has been brought up, Bai Yiming said no more, opened another bottle of "Xi Xiaosheng" brand drink and drank two sips, and continued to play games.

Chapter 23

After many meetings and discussions, Jiang's senior management agreed to allow undiluted health tea to participate in the patient recovery trial. Health exercises also participated in the trial. Many people have already believed in the magical effects of health exercises. This time is to obtain more reliable data.

Jiang Zhao has been in meetings recently, appearing calm but numb inside as he attends meetings that he cannot refuse. He barely makes any other moves except nodding his head. His employees have already planned perfectly, and there is no need for him to say anything more.

He should just be a good signing tool.

What else can he do now that things have come to this point? Who made him so ignorant to come up with the health tea?

The Jiang family’s top management unanimously decided not to disclose in advance the fact that Health Tea participated in the patient rehabilitation trial, and would wait until the trial data came out to confirm the cooperation before officially announcing it.

Jiang Zhao just wanted to say, let them do whatever they want.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and he is looking forward to the holiday. From that day on, he won’t have to look at this group of people for a month, and he won’t have to listen to them excitedly telling him what ideas they have, where there are breakthroughs, and what new cooperation there is.