Was fired and opened a gourmet food store

For a while, "Ai Xu"s all turned on the keyboard warrior mode, using mobile phones and computers to crazily output in the official account of the food park.

Under this mighty offensive, in just one day, hundreds of thousands of comments flooded the newly opened corporate account.

On the second night, in an office in Guangdong Province, an operator was reporting to his boss with a serious face.

"Mr. Qian, as of now, all our official accounts have fallen, and all kinds of bad reviews can't be stopped. Please take a look here. Do you need to hire some water army to restore the reputation?"

At this time, Qian Yijun, who was sitting behind the desk, drank a sip of tea, looked at the slightly anxious operation manager, and replied lightly: "No need, hiring water army is useless, there are too many people on the other side, and all this is within my expectations."

"It turns out that Mr. Qian has already controlled everything." Hearing this, the operation manager breathed a sigh of relief.

He wanted to say something else, but finally saw the boss's impatient look, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense and asked carefully: "Mr. Qian is smart, do you have any instructions?"

Qian Yijun waved his hand: "Just continue to do your previous work, promote our major branches, and continue to spend the money that should be spent."

"Okay, Mr. Qian, please rest assured." The operations manager immediately agreed, glanced at a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa next to him, and walked out of the office.

Looking at the closed office door, Qian Yijun got up from his seat and sat down on the sofa in front of the coffee table not far away.

Qian Yijun started pouring tea, and handed the simple and exquisite teacup to the middle-aged man opposite him, and said in a deep voice: "Lawyer Gao, is this really okay? If we really go to court, do we have a chance of winning?"

The middle-aged man opposite him adjusted his glasses, took a sip of the teacup, and said calmly: "Please rest assured, Mr. Qian, I dare not say anything else, but in the field of trademarks, Gao has never been inferior to anyone."

Hearing the other party's words, Qian Yijun breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I feel relieved with your words. Then, Lawyer Gao, can I continue to implement my subsequent plans?"

"Please go ahead, Mr. Qian." Lawyer Gao put down the teacup and nodded: "If anything happens, Gao will help Mr. Qian."

"Then I will trouble Lawyer Gao."

After receiving the other party's guarantee, Qian Yijun was relieved. The mood was very good. He walked to the other side, put his arm around the other's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Lawyer Gao, I have booked a private room tonight. Please come and have dinner with me. After dinner, there are many fun activities."

Looking at the other party's ambiguous smile, Lawyer Gao smiled and shook his head: "No need, Mr. Qian, I still have relevant materials to deal with. I will not go home until I am drunk. Let's talk about it when the celebration banquet is held."

"You are worthy of being the top lawyer in the industry. You are really professional."

Qian Yijun stood in awe, raised his thumb, and then confirmed with a serious face: "But Lawyer Gao, this celebration banquet should not be delayed too long, right?"

"Please rest assured, Mr. Qian, Gao is professional."

This professional lawyer Gao is called Gao Ming, and Qian Yijun spent a lot of effort and money to invite him.

Just like his name, all the cases Gao Ming has taken over in the field of trademarks have been handled very skillfully, and the winning rate brought by this is also very exaggerated, up to 99.9%.

After decades of working, he only lost once. This is simply inhuman!

So he also has a nickname: "Trademark Pizza Hut".

With Gao Ming as a legal advisor, Qian Yijun is more confident and gave instructions for all the subsequent matters.

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