"Tell me, what the hell are we going to do?"

In the conference room, Qian Tu asked his subordinates in a low voice.

There are a total of 12 people sitting here, including the market research department, the advertising department, the development department, and the sales department, and even the most useless R&D department.

Someone looked up at Qian Tu after asking this, and then lowered his head as if he had seen a ghost.

"I ask you, what the hell should I do?"

Qian Tu slapped the table, and as soon as he was angry, all his depression was not only from the fact that the sales situation was not good, but also from Meng Ke's boastful talk that day.

What guarantees everyone remembers, what ingenuity, fuck it!

Just your broken advertising is useless except for costing money, how did you believe in him in the first place, and also cooperate with Youtu Web Page, hoping to rely on Youtu's huge traffic to sell against the sky.

The most ridiculous thing is that he also secretly observed the real estate in other areas, and wanted to expand the company directly after this time.

Right now?

Grass!

It's not a loss, Amitabha!

Still silent, looking at this silent face, Qian Tu really wanted to shout, "If you have no way, get out of here!"

But he didn't dare, everyone here has grown up with the company until now, it can be said that they are the mainstay of the company, and all of them will be finished if they resign from the company, although 800,000 yuan will give him a headache, but it will never make him lose his judgment.

"Mr. Qian,"

After a few minutes of silence, the manager of the R&D department raised his hand and said uncertainly, "Why don't we change the advertisement?"

"It's easy to say, how to change it?

You don't know what kind of big website you are, you don't want to cooperate with others a lot, a month's video advertising time, content is stipulated, do you think you can change it casually?"

Without waiting for Qian Tu to speak, the manager of the advertising department snorted and gave the manager of the R&D department a roll of the eyes.

Youtu Video is currently one of the largest video websites in China, which is why other people's advertisements are only tens of thousands a month, but their advertising packages are as low as 800,000 per month.

Not only that, there are various overlord treaties in the contract, such as not being able to replace the advertising content, which can be slightly modified, but only a few words or a dozen words, and for example, the advertising effect is not satisfactory, and the advertising space can not be picked, etc.

This is the case when the store bullies customers.

"Any other ideas?"

Taking a deep breath, Qian Tu continued to ask.

Although the advertising manager is a little impulsive, he can't help but admit that this is the reality, if he can be replaced, he will definitely find an advertising company to produce other advertisements, why is he now roasted on the fire.

There was silence in the conference room again.

No one spoke, and the advertising manager began to wander directly after speaking.

In other cases, when the advertising effect is not satisfactory and the company is losing money, he must be anxious to lose a lot of hair, and he can't wait to hang his subordinates one by one.

But now he doesn't have such pressure at all, because it's not his plan!

The person in charge of this plan is Qian Tu, and when he handed it to them, he specially ordered that the punctuation marks should not be moved.

Naturally, these people will not be idle and disobey the boss's order, although it is a pity to mess up him, 800,000, how much is this in exchange for dividends, but he actually has a sense of revenge.

Damn it.

Let you usually squeeze us!

From time to time, this doesn't work, that doesn't work, Lao Tzu's hair is about to fall out, you are still a blind command, now it's okay, do you know how difficult it is to make advertising?

Market movements are unpredictable, and you also have time to hit the streets!

In order to cover up, the advertising manager naturally lowered his head and quickly entered the fugue state, but he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back his laughter.

"Forget it, today's meeting is here for the time being, so let's go back to work first, and then start later. ”

Time is consumed, and Qian Tu also feels bored, 800,000 is distressed, but he is also distressed to detain such a group of management here, this group of people is not sitting dry, it is also a waste of money.

Money!

He feels distressed to waste a dime now.

Meeting.

Everybody goes out.

Qian Tu returned to the office like a defeated rooster, thinking of the lost money and losing a lot of hair.

No way!

It won't go on like this.

800,000, he wants to rescue it again!

Even if......

Qian Tu raised his head and looked at it from afar, and at the end of the straight corridor a door was open, it was the company next door to them, and its name was ...... Mengke Studio!

……

"Lao Meng, do you think the money will really come?"

During the lunch break, Wang Fei mentioned yesterday's plagiarism of advertising ideas.

This matter has always been a hurdle in his heart, not for money, but for the thief he is most unaccustomed to.

The point is, this product is still their next door company!

Now, every time he sees someone from Qiantu Company, he wants to go up and scold, but unfortunately Meng Ke doesn't let them do it, there is a big meaning that we don't know how to admit it.

"It's strange to fly, it's okay for me to love money as a poor man, why do you, the rich second generation, love money so much? Without waiting for Meng Ke to speak, Chu Dong teased Wang Fei with a thermos cup.

"A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, what's wrong with my love for money? Wang Fei didn't have the courage to poke Chu Dong's shortcomings.

"Even if it's a virgin, it's almost thirty years old, you should make up for it, otherwise you will be kicked out of bed by your wife in the future." Chu Dong was not angry, picked up the cup and made a sharing.

"Get out! I'm not serious, there's a girl here. ”

Wang Fei glanced at Shen Jiajia and Yu Hong.

Shen Jiajia, who had long been accustomed to Chu Dong and Wang Fei, who was not serious, did not react at all, while Yu Hong was holding his mobile phone and calculating something, not noticing the situation here at all, but it was Song Lang, who was closest to Chu Dong.

Flushed when I heard this!

It's red!

Finish!!!

Brush.

The atmosphere of the studio is condensed.

Meng Ke looked at Wang Fei, Chu Dong also noticed it, and returned to his work position with a direct acquaintance.

Wang Fei covered his face, embarrassed, embarrassed, the little girl didn't react, you are a big man blushing, gay is really embarrassing to my senior brother!

……

Outside the door.

Qian Tu is wandering, and his facial features are about to be twisted into a bun.

Looking at the "Meng Ke Studio" written on the company's name, his heart was doing a fierce battle between heaven and man.

Get in?

What does Meng Ke say about plagiarism?

He, a plagiarist, must not be ridiculed and sarcastic?

Don't go in?

800,000 is a loss!

Not only did he lose 800,000 yuan, but he also lost the money for the batch of dianzhong point learning machines he made in order to cope with the soaring sales, which was a sum of goods worth more than 3 million, and he had eaten soil for at least three years!

In this way, there is also the money of their employees and the money of the assembly line, which adds up to at least more than 20 million!

Don't get a dime?

He couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear it.

If he loses his money, his company will have to go bankrupt, and then the mortgage, car loan, and foreign debt will be pressed over.

Under the huge pressure, Qian Tu felt a burst of dizziness, his qi and blood surged, his breathing was not smooth, he felt a little empty under his feet, his knees were weak, poof, and he fell to the ground.

"Ahh

The door was knocked open, and Yu Hong stood up in shock, only to see a person lying at the door.

To be precise, this person entered the studio half-lying, with the upper body in the studio and the hallway from the waist down.

"Boss, someone fainted!"

With a shout, Yu Hong hurriedly ran over and squatted down, "What's wrong with you?

"Mr. Qian?"

"Qiantu?"

"What's going on?"

Meng Ke and they also ran over.

After seeing Qian Tu, several people's faces were different, except for Meng Ke and Song Lang, Wang Fei, Chu Dong, and Shen Jiajia all had anger on their faces, and after they reported Qian Tu's name, Yu Hong's shaking hand also paused.

"Xiaohong, you go to the company next door to find someone, and say that their boss fainted, Jiajia, you call 120, Feizi opens the window for ventilation, and the others get out of the way. ”

Meng Ke naturally understands everyone's feelings, but now this situation is not the time to worry about other issues, squatting down first, Meng Ke commanded everyone to do things while pinching the money.

Under Meng Ke's command, the window was opened, and the indoor air was refreshed, cool, and permeable.

Qian Tu's chest rose and fell sharply, and the breath he was holding was exhaled, and after a few seconds, he slowly opened his eyes, his vision was a little unclear, and he could only see a vague shadow squatting in front of him.

Above him, there were other shadows.

Gradually, his vision became clear, and a handsome young man was looking at him, and his eyes looked like he was mocking himself, as well as the people above his head, everyone had a mocking smile in their eyes.

At that moment, Qian Tu wanted to continue to faint, but he had already woken up, and his mind was gradually beginning to clear, and even, he saw his niece running behind the young man.

"Mr. Qian, it's okay, can you get up?" Meng Ke said.

Qian Tu nodded weakly.

Meng Ke held Qian Tu's arm, Wang Fei and they supported the other side, and with strength, Qian Tu stood up.

At this time, my niece Lu Xuan also ran in, "Uncle, what's wrong with you? Is your blood pressure high again?" I brought you the medicine, you take it quickly, I called my aunt, and she will come over in a while." ”

"It's okay, I'm okay,"

After taking the medicine, Qian Tu waved his hand weakly, "You go back, I'll talk to Mr. Meng about something, don't let your aunt come over." ”

He didn't have the face to let his niece know about plagiarism.

"But ......"

"It's nothing, don't you listen to me?"

Qian Tu's face was serious, his tone became cold, and his eyes changed from the first elder to a business-like boss.

Lu Xuan pursed his lips, "Okay, then I'll ......"

"You go back too!"

Qian Tu interrupted Lu Xuan again with a strong order.

"Okay, then you pay attention. After staring at each other for a few seconds, Lu Xuan was defeated and turned his head back stupidly.

When Lu Xuan left, Qian Tu looked at Meng Ke and said with a guilty face, "Mr. Meng, I'm here this time...... It's to talk to you about business. ”