Chapter 33: Fubi (20)
Qian Cai stood in front of the drawing board, his heart full of ridicule.
What is this drawing? This person is all deformed, right? The clothes are all crooked. Is this a cultural center? His latrine, it's so ugly. And this house, this is the house? I'll go, no, let me laugh first.
On a quiet night, the laughter was so harsh.
The assistant on the side silently looked at his young master and laughed into tears.
As the son of the sales manager of the top 100 enterprises in the Dongyun Continent - "Yike Farm" Food Company, Qian Cai has lived in a different environment from ordinary people since he was a child, and like the general rich second generation, Qian Cai lives a life that can be reached out. Countless people whispered in front of their fathers, and precious gifts were constantly sent to their families, just begging their fathers to help them overcome the hurdle in front of them, and they really tried all means to do so.
The dark side of society, money is too much.
If I sit in my father's place. Qian Qian played with the jade bracelet on his wrist.
What would that be like in life?
Qian Cai fantasized about the future again, and after only ten minutes, he was interrupted by an assistant on the side:
"Young Master, isn't it time to go?"
Qian Cai came back to his senses and looked at the drawing board in front of him with a sneer.
In order to achieve higher efficiency, the company launched a business cooperation with the company where the end sound is located some time ago, and invited the end sound to be the product spokesperson, just when everything was going well and the contract was about to be signed, it turned out to be another company halfway, which is also the main food business, and the "Yike Farm" has more than ten years of grievances and hatreds, which is a commercial competitive relationship.
And because of the more money paid, the company chose another one.
All efforts have been in vain. Money doesn't understand why there are always so many efforts that don't see results. Ming Ming saw his father working hard day and night to negotiate this business, and Ming Ming personally felt the enthusiasm of the company.
The result? Nope.
Qian Qian couldn't swallow this breath, and he couldn't stand his father's indifferent expression after knowing that the business had failed, and he would work hard in the future.
Dad, you're the manager, it's already very face-saving to talk in person, why don't you feel at all after the collapse? That's our competitor! Just give it a chance? Money doesn't understand, I can't figure it out.
My father told me that the company had the intention of raising the price, but after comparing the benefits lost and gained, he finally chose to give up.
As soon as Qian Cai heard his father's words, he immediately refused to accept it. How much can a virtual character be worth? Want to get more money just because you're influential? Who is she? The Uranus of Stellar Star? Or is it a high-ranking political office? Not satisfied with inviting you over with so much money?
Even if you know that the choice of the finale company is in line with common sense, the dark side of people is not something that common sense can control.
Although Qian Cai doesn't know if the company has done some other means to stop it, maybe it has done something in the shadows, but Qian Cai doesn't know it. However, Qian Cai wants to rely on his own hands to make some means for his own company in the future.
Like what......
Qian Cai stepped forward and touched the picture of the final sound on the river drawn by Twilight, and couldn't help but admire in his heart, not to mention anything else, this painting is really good, but unfortunately, it will be gone tomorrow.
The plans are all ready. Spend money to invite two groups of people, one group of fans pretending to be the finale to draw a few strokes on the drawing board, and the other group will come over and have a quarrel, find a reason for the two groups of people to fight, and burn this thing by the way, and finally buy the media, point the finger of public opinion at the finale fans, lower the quality of the finale fans at the social level, and ask the navy to lead the rhythm if necessary, so as to minimize the reputation of the finale. I'll see how many more people will buy the goods endorsed by the endnote.
With a simple calculation, the money more and more felt that the plan was very feasible. After all, netizens are blind.
The more you touch this painting, the more comfortable it becomes, and the more comfortable it is, the more you want to destroy it, and I really want to see the expressions of the fans who have worked so hard to paint it and destroy it.
Qiancai's expression gradually went crazy, and he even wanted to do it himself now, but unfortunately reason told him that there was a camera here.
"Hey, there are still people painting here at this point in time?" A crisp exclamation sounded the illusion of money. Qian Cai and his assistant looked at the source of the voice at the same time.
A man and a woman...... Yo,This girl looks good.,It's very Lori's temperament.,Although it doesn't match my appetite.,But it's also something that can be trained and trained.。
A smile appeared on Qiancai's face that could cater to most occasions, and he asked:
"Hello, is this the drawing board for the Finale fan event?"
"Yes, you know that." Twilight said happily. I didn't expect to meet my own person so late, and this person looks so rich, and his whole body is full of famous brands.
"Are you fans of Finale?"
"Of course, who wouldn't be the best fan to come here so late, don't you say, brother?" Twilight poked Yang Xuan next to her.
Yang Xuan didn't respond, just looked at the money lightly and didn't say a word.
The best fan? It's a nice gift from heaven.
The head of money is running at high speed. There are several unavoidable troubles in the plan, one of which is that the cost may be higher than imagined, and if you let your father know, you may be scolded, and of course your father may pretend not to know.
And now, the real fans are in front of you, why not take advantage of it? Guide the other party's anger and let the other party take action against himself, which is more attractive than ordinary people to ordinary people, he is a person with status, if he handles it well, maybe it is not impossible for his father to make a move.
Thinking about it, Qian Cai sneered, took out the signature pen in his pocket, and said lightly:
"I'm also a fan of Finale, and I forgot to come here to paint during the day, so I had to come at night to make up for it."
Heavy strokes are drawn on the map of Twilight's final note on the river, and the black marks are like sewage, polluting the entire river.
"What are you doing?" The sudden accident made Twilight's voice louder.
"What? Am I not drawing, why are you so angry? There is no rule that you can't draw on other people's paintings, so I am free to paint, and what law have I violated? Qian Cai smiled and mocked, and the movements of his hands did not stop at all.
Twilight could no longer bear the contamination of her paintings, and rushed to the money.
A figure stood between the two like a mountain, preventing Twilight from moving forward.
Twilight had to stop and glared at the man fiercely.
A man who doesn't see anything special at all, very ordinary, the kind that can't be found in the crowd. But the painter seemed to be so relieved that he didn't even look at it, and continued to paint his own children.
Is this the bodyguard of the legendary eldest young master? Twilight begins to calm down, understanding that the guy did it on purpose, but.
No one should insult the finale! Whoever it is!
The assistant seemed to sense a different smell in the air, and his eyes finally colored, and he looked at Twilight in surprise, but he didn't realize that this young man had such a pure will to fight.
But alas, it was me who met.
The assistant who has followed the young master for many years has long understood the intention of money. With his right hand forward, his palm aimed at Twilight, a storm of energy blew up the leaves scattered around her, forming an invisible wall.
B-rank ability, ward.