Chapter Ninety-Five: Twenty Million

"No wonder I think you walk a little weird, it turns out that you can't bear the whipping of the male god. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Wang Xia said something that made Zhu He almost get into the crack in the ground.

And after Zhang Zai picked up Wang Yajun, the two of them went to Weidong's headquarters, after all, there was still a business worth 20 million waiting for them to talk about today.

"Zhang Zai, let me introduce to you, this is Mr. He Jin, vice chairman of our company." When they met, Huang Hua introduced Zhang Zai to a slightly mature middle-aged man beside him. Zhang Zai took advantage of the greeting to look at He Jin, dressed appropriately, with gold-rimmed glasses, judging from the appearance, he was gentle and elegant.

"Mr. Zhang is really amazing, not only does he sing well, but he can't imagine that he has such a high achievement in advertising. Heroes are teenagers. He Jin stretched out his hand with a smile on his face.

"Just by chance. I have to learn from both of them. Just polite words, Zhang Zai didn't take it seriously, but quietly praised the two people in front of him.

"What do you call this one?" He Jin looked at Wang Yajun beside Zhang Zai.

"Hello Chairman He, I'm Wang Yajun. Zhang Zai's agent. Wang Yajun watched the eyes of the two turn to herself, and generously introduced herself.

"Hello. Let's stop standing, let's go in and sit, I still have a box of high-quality Xinyang hair tips there. After He Jin finished speaking, he took the three of them into his office.

The other two Zhang Zai didn't know, but drinking tea was really not attractive to Zhang Zai, and it was good to drink occasionally. Entering He Jin's office, Zhang Zai was stunned by the antique scene in front of him.

As the deputy director, He Jin's office is naturally not small, but it is obviously a modern city, but it was forced to be arranged into an elegant and atmospheric study house by He Jin. In particular, a few green bamboos on the side have become the gold point of the whole house.

"I can't imagine He Dong is so elegant." Looking at the surrounding layout, Zhang Zai sincerely admired. Wang Yajun couldn't stop looking. Huang Hua doesn't have a feeling of being amazed, after all, it is a company, and if you see it more, you will get used to it.

"It's just a hobby. You sit, I'll make tea. Although he said so, Zhang Zheng could see that this He Jin was still quite proud.

After sitting down. While watching He Jin make tea, chatting at the same time, in addition to Zhang Zai and Wang Yajun, Huang Hua and He Jin are all social elites, from the parents to the south and the north. You can say a couple of words about anything and talk to this kind of person. The most enjoyable.

"The tea is ready, how about you taste it?" Watching a wisp of green smoke rise from the cup, Zhang Zheng thanked him before taking a sip.

"Although I don't know tea, it does taste a lot better than what I used to drink." If he is not an intellectual, there is no need for Zhang Zai to pretend to be a cultural person. Not to mention this aspect. After putting down the teacup, Zhang Zai smashed his mouth.

Originally, He Jin thought that Zhang Zai would make a big comment or compliment, but he didn't expect it to be so straightforward. Honesty is the first word. But this also made He Jin Gao look a lot, just judging from Zhang Zheng's posture of drinking tea, he is not a person who understands tea.

Just imagine, a layman who speaks professional terms in front of an insider, and plays a big knife in front of Guan Gong, the scene is not embarrassing. This robbery can be a deep friendship. He Jin gave Zhang Zai a label in his heart.

"The tea is almost over, let's talk about business." After three rounds of tea, He Jin cut the topic to the point. Hearing this, Zhang Zai and Wang Yajun put down the teacup in their hands in unison. Then he looked at He Jin and waited for his next step.

"Mr. Zhang, we discussed this advertising idea and are willing to buy it at a price of 20 million. But there is also a condition. ”

"I want to hear about it." Listening to He Jin's words, Zhang Zai's heart suddenly burst.

"Even if we only move the advertising in the next three years, we may have to trouble Mr. Zhang." I thought there was something embarrassing to ask for, but I didn't expect He Jin to sell him well. However, Zhang Zheng didn't take it to heart at all.

Judging from the previous life, the power of this advertisement is to make people remember this sentence, anyway, Zhang Zai watched so many pulsating advertisements, and he didn't remember any of the pictures, because he had been brainwashed by this sentence. As soon as I see the pulse, I will naturally think of the advertising words that will pulsate back at any time.

"It's a trivial matter that is incumbent." After saying this, the stone in Zhang Zai's heart also fell to the ground. 20 million in hand. What should I do? Zhang Zai pondered in his mind.

Pay with one hand, deliver with the other. After signing the contract, Weidong earned the money to Zhang Zai's account. Look at the text message prompt from your phone. Zhang Zai felt that the sky was so blue. Even the smog in the air has faded a lot.

After making money, Zhang Zai naturally wouldn't be stingy, and went directly to the flower shop to buy a giant red envelope, then got five sixes and put them in the red envelope, and handed them over to Wang Yajun himself.

"Thank you, Brother Robbery." For Zhang Zai's red envelope, Wang Yajun did not refuse, she was originally doing things for Zhang Zai. In the past few days, I have also understood Zhang Zai's personality for seven or eight points, and she is not a stingy person, if Zhang Zai doesn't give out red envelopes, she will feel strange. So after thanking him, he put away the red envelope with peace of mind. But the smile in the corner of his eye couldn't be hidden.

After saying goodbye to Wang Yajun, Zhang Zai couldn't wait to take out the phone and dial his father Zhang Yuanyi. He couldn't wait to share his joy with his loved ones.

"Dad, I'll tell you something." Zhang Zheng cleared his throat. I'm going to shock my dad.

"Out of money? Okay, I'll turn it around a little later. Zhang Yuanyi listened to the tone of his son's speech, and thought that Zhang Zai was in an economic crisis in the capital. Hearing this, a few drops of cold sweat broke out on Zhang Zai's forehead. Is this the impression he has in his father's eyes?

"No, I have something big to announce. Dad, don't interrupt. ”

"Okay, you say, what's the big deal." Zhang Yuanyi was driving the car and said disapprovingly. In his memory, although Zhang Zai is filial, he is still quite ordinary.

"I just sold an advertisement to Weidong and made 20 million yo."

"What?" These words shocked Zhang Yuanyi, just like Zhang Zai bought a lottery ticket and won the grand prize. Hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road and asked carefully.

Although he can take out 20 million, this is the family business that he has worked hard for most of his life. But his son actually earned it with a small advertising idea. For a while, Zhang Yuanyi sighed in his heart.

For a moment he thought of what the old blind man had said, the great calamity of his son's eighteen-year-old man. After that, it is the dragon and phoenix among people. Could it be that what the blind master said is true?