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Maybe it's some kind of petty citizen psychology, Lin Jianping's biggest fantasy of making money is just to add a few zeros after the treatment fee or sell the ghost charm that costs three cents to the black heart price of three million, no matter how outrageous the profit margin is, there will still be a little intellectual cost and labor cost after all. Compared with Xia Wei's empty gloves and the white wolf's skillful hands, this kind of backward marketing model is also broken, and there are a lot to learn.

For example, he couldn't have dreamed of it - the firm didn't even have a word, why did Su's stock price skyrocket?

"—it's actually quite simple." Su Luo raised his head from the Wen Jiàn Mountain, and his dark eyes were as calm as water: "She and I have talked carefully. The key to this firm is its target clients. ”

"What do you mean?" Lin Jian was still stunned by him.

"This office is not destined to be open to the public." Su Luo flipped through the pages of the text, "The Benchai incident is not far away, and the central government may not want to have an organization with great influence similar to the spiritual society. The Anti-Cult Office has repeatedly expressed concern about large-scale mysticism. Even if there really were a mysterious office, it would not be made public, it would only be semi-secret...... Since it can only be small-scale and semi-secret, it is necessary to carefully select the target customers. ”

"You mean—"

Su Luo bowed slightly: "Xia Wei and I have been talking for a long time. We all agree that the Bon Chai incident is not just an isolated case, but a reflection of a deeper trend, a reflection of the unbridled pursuit of occult and occult methods by the wealthy. And this trend can be exploited. That's the crux of the firm: it doesn't need to be well-known on a large scale, it can't be well-known on a large scale, it needs a certain fame in a small circle, a certain sense of mystery – that's one of the keys to Binchai's success. ”

The two people looked at each other and deeply realized the mystery of business.

"So," Xiao Zhenyi cautiously, "we don't need publicity?" ”

"No, I don't." Su Luo shook his head slowly, "The real upper class doesn't trust advertising, they trust connections and word of mouth. Large-scale propaganda will in a sense reduce their willingness to buy, and they should keep a low profile. When it comes to the fundamentals, the central government does not want to be high-profile either. ”

His face was flat, as if he didn't think he had said anything big. Lin Jian and Xiao Zhenyi were a little apprehensive, and they glanced at each other.

"Central ...... What do you mean? ”

"At first, I didn't agree with it, thinking that more is better than less." Su Luo lowered his eyes, "Until Xia Wei convinces them - compared to a completely underground spiritual order, the controlled office is much more reassuring." What's more, the Benchai henchmen have not yet been eliminated, and if they only suppress the relevant institutions, it is equivalent to making room for them to make the market. Second, after Bunichai's death, many clues were cut off, and many spiritual practitioners with prominent backgrounds could not find out, and the government had no evidence and had nothing to do with them. Most of the work of the Anti-Cult Office has come to a standstill. In that case, you might as well use the office to lure the snake out of the hole......"

He stared at the two of them quietly, and took a piece of paper with his hand.

This is the condition of the central government, it is okay to open a firm, and it must not cross the line. In addition, the Anti-Cult Office also hopes that you will participate in the specific pursuit of the spiritual incident. ”

"We?" Lin Jian was dumbfounded, "We're this-"

"Don't be humble. After the progress of science, the Anti-Cult Office has been in Nanshan for many years, and the rest are the general goods of Commissioner Zhang and Commissioner Li this time, and it is better to count on them than to count on the police. If you want to completely eradicate the roots of the spiritual society, you must have 'special talents'. Su Luo handed Wen Jiàn to them: "So, your first customer will be this one—a special person." ”

Lin Jian took the thin piece of paper: it was a red-headed article, under the huge heading of the Anti-Cult Office, it was an old but not angry face. This photo is quite blurry, but Lin Jian can still smell the majesty of this old man.

Special people indeed.

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The chairman of Tianhai Enterprise has been sitting for a full hour.

This is a rare occurrence - since he ascended to the throne of industry at the age of forty or forty, there is probably no one in the whole world who dares to wait him for more than thirty minutes, so that sitting and waiting has become some kind of long-term and vague memory. But now, that memory has come back to life: he was left to dry in a spacious office with nothing but a cup of cold tea.

Of course, whether it is the prime minister of the government or the descendants of the royal family, anyone who dares to treat the chairman so slowly on weekdays will have to suffer greatly, after all, although he is old, some terrible temper still jumps under his thin and wrinkled skin. This temper does not tolerate slowness and humiliation, let alone an hour of bitter waiting. No matter what kind of common sense, at this moment he should be furious, and drink the bodyguards to beat the pale-faced, with a few taels of flesh in his body, the so-called Lin Advisor who is crowned by a monkey.

But he didn't.

Fang Zhi reached out his bruised hand for the third time, and trembled and picked up the cold tea with the residue floating on the wooden table.

It's cold, bitter, and unpleasant like brushing pot water.

The chairman was a little nauseous.

But he didn't vomit, on the contrary, he swallowed the tea expressionlessly, and the tea went down his throat, cold and cold, just like Advisor Lin's cold gaze.

He put down his teacup and remembered two hours ago.

Two hours ago, he walked into the office with a vigorous step, and he sat down calmly, his gaze sweeping over the pale young man opposite, full of indifference.

Then the pale, somewhat delicate young man laughed, and his laughter was as light as his own.

He spoke slowly, his voice low.

"You are truly a prosperous descendant." He said.

Of course, this is a - the chairman has not renewed the strings after being widowed at the age of forty, and now there is only one son under his knees, where will the children and grandchildren prosper?

But the had an incredible effect: it pinned the powerful old man to his chair and could no longer move.

The young man smiled at him and got up to leave the office.

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"It's been two hours." Lin Jian stared at the office from the cat's eyes: "Anyway, I should go out, right?" ”

"Two hours?" Miss Liu Misi, who was glamorous on the screen, flipped through the booklet in her hand with a solemn expression: "What is Chairman Fang's sitting posture now?" ”

"Sitting?" Lin Jian narrowed his eyes: "The legs seem to be a little close, and the hands are on the knees." ”

Secretary-General Liu breathed a sigh of relief: "Very good, I'll go out in five minutes." His bladder should be overwhelmed, and he won't doubt anything you say in this case. What are you watching me do - this is the secret of Mr. Su's negotiation! Our company's coffee is diuretic! With your little negotiation experience, can Fang Dong's old fox see through it in minutes? If you don't let him hold his pee, he'll be suffocated. ”

Lin Jian took a deep breath, he felt a little weak.

He closed his eyes and reached out to push the door open.

When Chairman Fang changed his posture for the third time, the pale and thin young man pushed the door in. His gaze wandered and fell directly on Chairman Fang.

"Hello." He pushed his chair and sat down, took a pair of eyes from the drawer, and put them on.

Fang Dong's demeanor was cold, and his eyes were bright. It's a pity that the stiffness that flashed on his face from time to time effectively ruined his temperament.

"Hello." He replied stiffly.

Lin Jian didn't think it was wrong, he leaned forward slightly, and stared at the stern and old face without blinking.

"You've got something on your mind." He said slowly.

"What's on your mind?" Chairman Fang scoffed, "What's on my mind?" ”

Lin Jian smiled silently and reached out to support his eyes.

'What's on his mind?' ’

Two seconds later, the frames of the glasses shimmered, and there were a few more lines in front of his eyes:

'The twill runs through the face, and the main kinship is ominous. —Shaw

Ominous kinship...... Think about the traces of childishness around him......

"Fang Dong is famous, has a high position, and has nothing to do in life," he smiled leisurely: "The only thing I think about is probably only my children and grandchildren, right?" ”

Fang Zhi straightened up. The gaze is as sharp as a knife.

"Go on!"

Of course, this sentence was really full of majesty, as if the emperor was scolding his subjects, and Lin Jian's face was frozen at that moment.

Then he saw the two tightly intertwined legs under the desk.

"Ah," he suddenly felt happy, "Mr. Fang's kinship is a bit ...... It's not right. ”

"No." Fang Dong lowered his eyes and looked cold, "I thought Your Excellency had some high opinions, it turned out to be a mistake - yes, the dog is a little stubborn, eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, etc., there are indeed disagreements between me and him, and the family is unfortunate to talk about." These things have long been the talk of the streets, and Consultant Lin is going to use this to fool me? ”

Lin Jian's eyes were calm, and he helped his glasses again.

'Is this an ominous relationship?' ’

Two seconds later, the glasses vibrated again.

Fang's son is a well-known gentleman, one of the suspects in the Tiantongyuan incident. Now that the main culprit is dead, it is difficult for the government to search for evidence and prosecute Fang's sue

I see, Lin Jian smiled.

"It's not a big problem to have all the five poisons." He stared at this "special person" slowly: "After all, it's still a side ball playing the law, and the real trouble is to commit crimes and break the law, right?" ”

I don't know if it's bladder discomfort or what, Fang Dong's face is a little pale.

"Sure enough, it lives up to its name." He said slowly, "Well deserved." ”

Lin Jian was determined to strike while the iron was hot, he raised his voice slightly and leaned forward ("Remember, leaning forward can give others a kind of mental pressure. "By Su Luo": "So, did Ling Lang join the spiritual order?" ”

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the chairman of a top 500 company, even under the double blow of soul and **, the old face in front of Lin Jian did not move, on the contrary, he just looked at Lin Jian coldly, as if it was not his son who was suspected of committing a crime.

"Not bad." His tone was cold.

Now that you admit it, it's easy to talk. Lin Jian lowered his head casually, he quietly reached out and pasted a talisman under the table.

He raised his head, and unsurprisingly saw a few traces of black qi beside Fang Dong.

Sure enough, this Fang Dong was willing to risk being discovered by the police and did everything possible to find a doctor everywhere, it must be because of his only seedling son. Such a thick black gas...... I don't know what that Fang Xuanwan played in the devotional meeting?

"The spiritual society is originally a cult, so if Gongzi rashly joins it, he will naturally suffer from it. I wonder how Ling Gongzi is now? ”

Lin Jian stared at Chairman Fang, trying to find a clue from that stone-like face. But he was disappointed, Chairman Fang was still wearing his stiff and rigid mask, and his gaze was still solemn and sharp.

"Delirious, unwell, gibberish." Chairman Fang is still concise and clear, and his tone is still indifferent.

Off one's head?

Lin Jian was a little puzzled, wasn't it a sex addiction after the double cultivation technique was stimulated?

Of course, this must not be asked. Lin Jian could only greet euphemistically: "What kind of insanity law?" ”

Chairman Fang stretched out his hand with bruised muscles and age spots, and he put his hand in front of Lin Jian

Lin Jian lowered his head and studied his hands—it was clear that they were still strong and strong despite their age, and although their skin was loose, their muscles were still tight and tight...... But what does this have to do with his son?

Lin Jian raised his head inexplicably, but only saw an old face like a sculpture - Fang Dong didn't seem to intend to explain at all.

He could only roll his eyes secretly, and lowered his head again: since the customer didn't plan to explain, he just looked at it from the palmistry, he narrowed his eyes and looked up and down carefully.

Well, the career line is very long, and the love line is basically equal to none - at first glance, it is the type that loves the country and does not love the beauty, and then look at the palm prints, which are dense and long, and rarely broken, it seems that he is a meticulous person. Finally, there is the lifeline, which sprawls out from the tiger's mouth, to-to--

Hey, what's this lifeline...... Broken at the age of thirty?