The Demon Lord said he would not roll again

The response to the health center was already good, and the planning was perfect, so it was unjustifiable to block it. Not only must it be approved, but Lu Lejin must also be assigned a manager position. Thinking that he might see this kid in meetings in the future, Jiang Zhao felt very numb. He hoped that this kid would just visit a health center.

Mu Heyang's face was almost broken with laughter. This was the person he promoted single-handedly. The key was for this kid to live up to his reputation.

"Mr. Jiang, the hospital has responded very well to the trial of health-preserving tea and health-preserving exercises, and has decided to cooperate with us."

Jiang Zhao nodded lightly. He had already anticipated this and let the person in charge continue to be responsible for this matter. He did not intend to interfere with it. The premise is that everything must not be fraudulent or cut corners in order to reduce costs and harm the company's interests.

Jiang Zhao's brows gradually relaxed as he listened to the reports one by one. No new ideas emerged for the time being. The meeting is already halfway through, so nothing new should happen, right? Thinking of this, Jiang Zhao scanned everyone's faces one by one.

Qian Pingrui's eyes lit up, Jiang Zhao happened to see it, and he clenched his fist. What was this guy who was originally bald and suddenly had hair going to do? After this guy grew his hair, he had more and more ideas, and it was more pleasing to the eye with a bald head.

"Mr. Jiang." Qian Pingrui called him very affectionately. Mr. Jiang was indeed a sharp-eyed man. He must have seen that he had something to say. Because this was the only thing that came to his mind, he planned to talk about it last.

Listening to this flattering voice, Jiang Zhao got goosebumps.

"Manager Qian, what do you want to say?" Jiang Zhao asked again, his expression indifferent, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking in his heart.

Qian Pingrui chuckled, and people who knew him well couldn't help but roll their eyes, guessing that this old boy had come up with some good ideas, otherwise he wouldn't have this expression.

Fang Lanqiu, who originally planned to speak out, held back for the time being and waited for Manager Qian to finish speaking.

"Mr. Jiang, I have an idea."

Jiang Zhao: I just knew I was waiting here.

His face was expressionless: "If Manager Qian has any ideas, just tell me."

"Mr. Jiang, the formula of health tea can grow hair. We already have skin care products, why not launch another series of shampoos for hair growth?"

"I have a friend who used to be bald. Since he drank health tea and often washed his hair with health tea, his hair has grown back."

Qian Pingrui noticed that everyone was staring at the top of his head as soon as he said these words, and he felt panicked: "You are really a friend of mine."

What were these people doing staring at his head?

Chapter 28

"Leave it to Manager Qian to handle matters related to hair growth shampoo." Jiang Zhao took a deep look at Qian Pingrui, suspecting that the friend he mentioned was himself.

He asked how a guy who had been bald for many years started to grow hair last year. He carefully recalled that Qian Pingrui's hair growth happened after the health tea.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang."

Obviously Mr. Jiang has agreed to this, and he also knows that the hair growth shampoo will be absolutely popular once it is launched, but Qian Pingrui is not happy.

The way everyone stared at the top of his head was so unfriendly.

What are these people looking at? Have they never seen a middle-aged man with lush hair? If you look again, gouge their eyes.

"Are there any questions?" Jiang Zhao thought about everything quickly, basically reported the same thing, and asked Qian Pingrui to come up with something new. He thought there should be no problem and just asked as usual.

"Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Zhao looked in the direction of the source of the sound and saw a smiling and friendly face. It was Fang Lanqiu.

Oh, Manager Fang hasn't spoken yet today. He probably wants to report on the progress of the script shooting.

"Mr. Fang, please tell me something." Jiang Zhao looked relaxed. Manager Fang rarely bothered him. The matter of choosing artists to sign took him a little time. At other times, Manager Fang was very sensible and mature. Don't find things for him like others do.

Fang Lanqiu: "Mr. Jiang, in fact, this matter is related to our artists. You also know that artists often have some activities and shows, and they will inevitably wear dresses. At present, artists in the circle who are slightly famous will try their best to borrow famous brands. dress but our flag Most of the artists currently under the contract do not have enough celebrity status. We, Jiang’s, do not sign artists because of their celebrity status. What Mr. Jiang values ​​​​is their potential. With the reputation of these artists, they will definitely not be able to borrow dresses, so the team can only find someone to design them. , or if you’re lucky, you can wear some small brand dresses.”

Jiang Zhao: I have an ominous feeling that a lot of things are going to happen today.

This Fang Lanqiu seems to be conscientious and has always been mature and steady. Unexpectedly, he has more ideas in his mind.

Jiang Zhao had no expression on his face and looked serious. Fang Lanqiu didn't know that he was complaining in his heart and continued: "I met a school girl from the same company at the New Year's alumni meeting and accidentally discussed this. She put forward an idea at that time. Since we Jiangshi has many artists, and these artists cannot wear dresses from big brands. Instead of wearing dresses from small brands or finding a team to design them, why can’t we at Jiangshi have our own brand?”

"It makes sense to me. There are so many artists under the Jiang family. If each one can wear his own brand of clothes, it will not only be convenient for the artists, but also make our brand known to the public. Wouldn't it be a win-win situation?" Fang Lanqiu Shuang said. He said with bright eyes, "My schoolmate and I discussed this matter for more than ten days, and then we perfected the plan. Mr. Jiang, would you like to take a look?"

Jiang Zhao's voice was steady: "Yes."

really.

Opening the planning book, he first looked at who the employee with a lot of ideas was. When the two familiar words came into view, Jiang Zhao felt that life was impermanent.

It doesn't matter who it is, why would it be Ke Ling? How could this employee who is always slow and always clocks in and out change so suddenly?

"Mr. Jiang, my junior originally studied fashion design and is very talented, but she didn't continue in this field for some personal reasons. She must have believed in your leadership ability and is willing to do her best in this matter if she took the initiative to propose this idea this time."