"What?!" Wen Yan said in a lost voice. Qin Fei was asked for protection from Cheng Nianxin before leaving the Changhe River to the South China Sea. She actually gave Qin Fei to her elder brother?!
Strange, was it because of Qin Fei’s affairs when Cheng Nianguo was in the military office before?
"Nothing is strange. I want to come back to work. Of course, it is safer to let her stay with my brother." Cheng Nianxin said with a frown, "Have you finished asking? Please leave after asking, I still have to go to work."
Wen Yan came back to his senses and frowned: "Your brother won't have any bad thoughts about her, right?"
"There is one thing you must figure out," Cheng Nianxin looked at him coldly, "Not everyone is as lustful as you, especially my brother."
Wen Yan curled his lips: "That may not be, who is sure that your brother is not a hypocrite?"
Cheng Nianxin was furious and stood up suddenly: "You are not allowed to say bad things about my brother!"
Wen Yan said in surprise: "You may not be very good to your brother. You are so embarrassed to not allow me to say bad things about him?"
Cheng Nianxin said furiously: "That's my brother, I can do whatever I like! You don't allow it!"
Wen Yan said thoughtfully: "I understand, it's like my own private items. It doesn't matter if I like to hug and fall, but if someone falls... Hehe, I understand. Well, she's safe now,
Anyway, I will go out again soon. Thank you, I will bring you some local specialties back." I stood up and turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait." Cheng Nianxin suddenly said to stop him, "Go back and confirm your dividend card. The first profit dividend a few days ago has arrived."
Wen Yanyiyi: "Distribute dividends?"
Cheng Nianxin said coldly: "The black medicine was launched and received a very good response. It has now become the official recommended medicine in Hanxi Province and is widely promoted in this province. Congratulations, Boss Wen, you are at least a millionaire now.
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Wen Yan was shocked and said, "Millionaire?"
Cheng Nianxin said lightly: "I've paid for the part of the money you paid from me, so you don't have to complain if you have less money. The detailed report on black medicine profits in the first quarter has arrived at me. Let me go back and give me your email address.
It will forward it to you. By the way, where is your phone? Why can't it be connected?"
Wen Yan came back to his senses and took a deep breath: "My cell phone and wallet have all fallen out."
Cheng Nianxin said unhappily: "Do you know how troublesome it is to re-issue your card? Forget it, come here to find me at six o'clock, and I'll take you to re-issue." You should know that she got him the "Qinglong Card".
It is a special type of card, and the procedures are much more complicated than the processing of ordinary bank cards. If Wen Yan asked him to go by himself, it would be difficult to complete within one or two months.
Wen Yan thought of the four words "millionaire", and was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and he said decisively: "It must be on time!"
......
At four o'clock in the afternoon, outside Shangzhuxuan.
Wen Yandai looked at the stickers on the door and couldn't speak for a moment.
On the door, there was a poster made of his Wen Yan's photo, with the number "Top Massager" written next to it!
Not only that, when you look in through the transparent door, there are also many work photos of him warmly speaking on the newly renovated hall wall.
He left the plains and Shang Zhuxuan had just started to redecorate, but he didn't expect that it was his virtue after reinstalling!
Moreover, even the overall style has changed. It used to be an elegant and quiet dark design. Now, when he looked in, he was stimulated by the warm colors inside and gave a vigorous feeling!
"I want to sue you for a false advertisement!" A male voice suddenly came out of it.
Wen Yan came to his senses and pushed the door open.
There were at least twenty people in the hall, from customers to employees, but at this time everyone's attention was attracted by the middle-aged man roaring at the door of one of the massage rooms, and no one noticed him.
"Mr. Yuan, please calm down. This is indeed wrong with us, but we absolutely have no intention of anti-counterfeiting advertisements." Yan Qingyan's voice came.
Wen Yan had long seen her talking to the middle-aged man, and she saw the beauty with apologetic eyes and a little helpless.
"Stop giving me an official voice!" Mr. Yuan was still wearing a bathrobe and pointed at the massage room and shouted, "What a shit Wen's massage, what a strange recovery effect, I've never seen such a bad massage!
Shang Zhuxuan is just waiting to receive the lawyer's letter!"
Yan Qingyan hurriedly said, "Mr. Yuan, please listen to my explanation..." Shang Zhuxuan had just reopened not long ago. If he was really accused, the reputation losses he would bring could be imagined.
But Mr. Yuan obviously didn't want to continue listening to her. After turning around, he actually walked out without changing his clothes and without looking back. His steps were slightly chaotic, as if he was a little lame.
"Say your words again!"
A man suddenly said coldly in front of him.
Mr. Yuan was stunned and immediately saw a gentle man a few steps ahead.
"Wen Yan!" Yan Qingyan looked at the guy and screamed out.
Wen Yan ignored her and stared at Mr. Yuan: "You just said what happened to my Wen's massage? Why did you have the courage to say it behind my back, but you don't have the courage to say it in front of me?"
Mr. Yuan came to his senses and recognized that he was the "top masseur" that the store mainly features, and immediately sneered: "What's wrong with saying it? A shit Wen's massage!"
Someone next to him couldn't help saying, "Mr. Yuan, don't talk nonsense. This Master Wen Yan has a very high level..." Obviously, he was a man who had received Wen Yan massage.
"Gao? Don't the masseurs in this shop say that the massage technique was "hered in person"?" Mr. Yuan didn't leave any words at all, "Look at it yourself. When I came in, my legs were still fine.
The smelly hands inside were pressed randomly, and now they are not walking smoothly!"
The man was speechless and couldn't handle it anymore.
Mr. Yuan turned his head and glared at Wen Yan: "You can imagine the character of your disciple. It's all my fault that I trusted you so much before coming. I'll wait for you. I will definitely take back this account!"
Wen Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his left shoulder.
Mr. Yuan couldn't react so he subconsciously wanted to shrink back.
Wen Yan used a clever effort, and Mr. Yuan suddenly felt numb and fell down softly.
Everyone around was shocked, not sure what he wanted to do.
Wen Yan raised his feet and took President Yuan flat on the ground, then turned over and rode on his back.
Mr. Yuan exclaimed: "What are you doing? Let me go! Oh..." The last sound was because Wen Yan pressed his hands on the back of his neck, and a strange feeling of sourness and numbness came, and he couldn't help but scream.
Speak.
Wen Yan ignored him again and kept moving his hands, starting from the back of his neck, pushing and pressing downwards inch by inch.
In the hall, Mr. Yuan's screams kept ringing, and they became more and more swaying, making everyone around him stand up.
Anyone who has experienced it has already understood it. He knew that Wen Yan wanted to give this guy a massage on the spot, but those who have not experienced it all felt strange in his heart. He didn't understand why Mr. Yuan called him like he was going to bed.
On the other side, Yan Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief and his body shook slightly. The pressure accumulated during this period was instantly released, and he almost couldn't stand steadily. Fortunately, he held the wall.
He will be fine if he comes back!
With Wen Yan's skillful movements, Mr. Yuan had completely forgotten his anger just now, and his screams were so high and low that he was completely selfless.
After more than ten minutes, Wen Yan relaxed his hands and stood up.
On the ground, Mr. Yuan was just lying on the ground, snoring and falling asleep!
Wen Yan turned his head and looked at a masseur next to him who was impressed by the gods: "Please find a blanket for this guy to cover it."
The masseur came to his senses and hesitated, "Don't you wake him up?"
Wen Yan said lightly: "When he wakes up, he must not wake him up. After waking up, tell him that this is the shit massage he despised. In the future, please don't come to Shang Zhuxuan. Guests who disrespect people are, Shang Zhu
Xuan is incapable of receiving it!”
The masseur was much taller than him, but when he heard these words, he subconsciously replied: "Yes."
Wen Yan's eyes turned, looked at Yan Qingyan not far away, and showed a bright smile: "Sister Yan! I'm back!"
......
A few minutes later, in the newly renovated "Technical Director's Office", Wen Yan sat down on a comfortable office chair and smiled: "I didn't expect that I have an office too."
Yan Qingyan closed the office door, locked it, turned around and walked directly to him. Without saying a word, he leaned over and pressed on him, and his lips kissed him directly.
Wen Yan was stunned at first, then reached out to hug her and reacted fiercely.
After a while, Yan Qingyan moved her lips away and said with a red face: "I'm sorry, I can't help it. Alas, you don't know how much pressure I have been under during this period, and I almost can't hold on."
Wen Yan still kept hugging her and said strangely: "What pressure?"
Yan Qingyan gave him a blank look: "It's not you yet! You said you would come back before the renovation was completed, but we have been open for almost a month now. You are still unknown, so we have to ask Qin Puxian to teach you some massage at the moment.
As a result, everyone learned the Four Nosense. During this period, there were many customers complaining every day. If you don’t come back, Shang Zhuxuan really had to decorate it again and restore the previous style.”
Wen Yan said in surprise: "You can close your business first if I haven't come back, why do you have to open it?"
"To put it lightly, the problem is that we have spent a lot of money on advertising since the decoration. If we don't open on time, the losses will be even greater." Yan Qingyan knew that he was a layman in business and explained a few simple words.
He said again, "Fortunately, you are back. This trick was very beautiful just now. The guests on the scene will definitely promote it for us. Shang Zhuxuan breathed a sigh of relief."
Wen Yan asked, "Where is Michelle?"
Yan Qingyan said helplessly: "I was mainly dealing with Shang Zhuxuan during this period. The boss focused on dealing with Boss Sun about Feixue's body beauty."
Wen Yan was excited: "How is Feixue's situation?"
Yan Qingyan said in a daze: "Where have you been going during this period? Do you don't know any news?"
Wen Yan gently held the frame on the bridge of his nose: "I really can't get the news where I went, but from your tone, it seems that Feixue's news is easy to get."
"Of course!" Yan Qingyan didn't ask, "As long as you turn on the TV or surf the Internet, you can definitely see Feixue's body beauty advertisements. In order to do early publicity, the boss and Boss Sun have invested a total of 140 million yuan in advertising fees.
!At least in the past six months, Feixue Body Beauty Advertising will continue to be broadcast during the prime time of mainstream media.”
"What!" Wen Yan cried out. Isn't it a budget of 80 million at first? That's the expenses, operations, production, etc. that the entire company uses must account for a large part of it, and advertising costs may even be 30% of the amount.
It is difficult to occupy. Even if Sun Fei invested, the amount was much lower than 140 million yuan.
Yan Qingyan sighed: "Mi's additional investment, and this money is recognized by Mr. Mizhemi."