The first scene of Liu Changgeng's death was finally found under Jun Yao's compromise, and the police concluded that the murderer was a tall and strong man according to the traces left at the scene, although the suspicion of Jun Yao's mother and son murder was ruled out, but they deliberately moved the body to mislead the police to investigate the case, and designed to frame Jun Youyao The matter was enough for them to do a few years in prison.

Jun Youyao and Xie Anjun went to the police station to make a record and packed their luggage and returned to Haicheng, and she couldn't interfere in the follow-up matters, although she cared about who the murderer of Liu Changgeng was, but she had a hunch that the police would not be able to find out.

But Liu Changgeng's death also planted a shadow in her heart, the shadow of the mysterious organization that may be everywhere, which also increased her ambition to expand her own power.

She will never allow herself to become a poor white mouse like in her previous life, even if the trajectory of her fate is completely different from that of her previous life.

Junting's ashes were placed by her in the Lingxi Cemetery, which has the most secluded environment in Haicheng.

On that day, it was drizzling at the right time, and Jun Youyao took his father's urn and sent him into the new tomb with his own hands.

Jin Tiancheng, Wen Qing's mother and daughter, Zhou Yu, and Jin Tiancheng's assistant Hua Ping all came, she didn't notify Gu Lihan to come, no matter how slow she was, she could see that the nature of his work was unusual, and he didn't want to ask for leave, just take him to worship his father if he has the opportunity in the future.

"Dad, you won't feel lonely anymore in the future, there are many people here to chat with you, remember to tell me when you miss me, I will definitely come to see you." Jun Youyao stroked his father's young smiling face on the tombstone, his eyes were already moist, Xie Anjun stood behind her holding an umbrella for her, and raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes from time to time.

"Sister Youyou, the festival is smooth." Wen Qing's daughter Ge Moyang is a twelve-year-old girl, very optimistic and cheerful, "You see we are actually the same, your father has passed away, and my father is better than dead if he is alive." ”

The little girl wrinkled her nose, and it was evident that the mention of her father made her very unpleasant.

Jun Youyao patted her little face when she heard this, stood up and bowed deeply to the few people in front of her: "Thank you for coming to give my father a ride." ”

"Youbless you are so polite, you are not only our boss, but also the noble person in our lives, it was originally what we should do to see off your father." Jin Tiancheng sat in a wheelchair, looking at the girl in a black dress in the rain curtain with gentle eyes.

Others chimed in.

Xie Anjun already knew at this time that these people were basically his granddaughter's subordinates, and while he was proud of his granddaughter, he also sighed that she was precocious and sensible, if it wasn't for her unreliable mother, why would she have embarked on such a difficult entrepreneurial road at a young age, she was only seventeen years old.

It's also his incompetence as a grandfather.

Alas.

After taking care of the matter of moving the tomb of Junting, Jun Youyao began to be busy with the company's new arrangement, the development momentum of Tiancheng Pharmaceutical was steady and steady, and after the official collapse of Anxun Pharmaceutical, its status in Haicheng City has invisibly climbed a lot.

Tiancheng Pharmaceutical was established four years ago, and Jin Tiancheng received an invitation letter from Haicheng Municipal Government for the first time on the 2004 Municipal Entrepreneur Annual Meeting, which has greatly demonstrated that Tiancheng Pharmaceutical has gained a firm foothold in Haicheng.

However, the annual meeting is something that Jin Tiancheng has to worry about, and Jun Youyao and Wen Qing are planning another thing - about the launch of Junbao's new cosmeceutical skin care product series.

"The Spring Festival is indeed a good time, you can cooperate with the previous 'Qing' series to do promotional activities, but it is difficult to achieve the expected publicity before the Spring Festival, I have inquired about the same period on the new several top brands, in comparison to our Junbao's reputation is still slightly inferior." Wen Qing had a pile of report data spread out in front of her, and she grabbed her jet-black hair.

"Hey, I'm just a technician, and I really can't get these doorways, you can watch it."

Jun Youyao was also looking at these investigation reports one by one, and at the same time her brain was running at high speed, planning a plan, when the mobile phone in her left pocket rang, she smiled apologetically at Wen Qing, and was a little surprised to see the name displayed on the screen, but quickly pressed the answer button.

"Uncle Nie, didn't you call me at this time to tell me happy year-end, right?"

Nie Zhenxing on the other end of the phone sighed, "Youyou, uncle is no longer polite to you, something happened to my family Zhiyuan, I want to ask you to do me a favor?" ”

"Nie Zhiyuan? What happened to him? Jun Youyao didn't expect Nie Zhenxing to call this call for Nie Zhiyuan.

"Hey, it's a long story, you've seen that kid, how much do you know how bad that kid's temper is, a few days ago, I don't know which tendon broke a leg of a son of the Shen family in the capital, the old man of the Shen family made a special call to me to explain, I'm busy helping him clean up the mess and I really can't spare time to clean him up, so I want to entrust him to you to take care of him for a while, you can fry and cook him casually, as long as you can make him change his temper."

Nie Zhenxing roughly explained the cause and effect.

Jun Youyao was a little speechless, "Uncle Nie, even you, as a father, can't do anything about Nie Zhiyuan, what do you think I can do as a weak girl?" When does he practice with a punching bag? ”

And let her fry and cook? She was fried and cooked, and it was pretty much the same.

"Youyou, you underestimate yourself too much, he was depressed for several days after you scolded him and left that day." Nie Zhenxing didn't find Jun Youyao for no reason, after seeing Jun Youyao, Nie Zhiyuan was indeed depressed for a long time, looking like he couldn't come back to his senses after being hit, and he had asked him many times about Jun Youyao.

"Uncle Nie, it's really inconvenient for me to entertain him as an underage girl, you're pushing me into the tiger's mouth."

"Don't worry, in fact, I want him to follow Jin Tiancheng and learn from his calm and introverted and style of acting, speaking of which, your kid's vision is really good, Jin Tiancheng, a young man, I am quite optimistic, why don't you let it be given to me?"

"Uncle Nie, I don't dig people like you." Jun Youyao smiled, and knew that he was just joking, but he said that he was optimistic about Jin Tiancheng and she believed it.

The two talked a few more words about some recent things, and Jun Youyao finally agreed that he had packed Nie Zhiyuan over.

Forget it, it's okay if he comes over, how to say that he is also the Shaodong of Dingsheng Group, how can he improve the image of Tiancheng and Junbao by pulling out for a few laps.

Hanging up the phone, she smiled and said to Wen Qing, who looked curious: "Shaodong of Dingsheng Group wants to come to be your pawn, do you agree?" ”

"Huh?" Wen Qing looked confused.

Nie Zhiyuan was packed and sent to Haicheng by Nie Zhenxing the next day, and Jun Youyao sent Huaping to pick up the people, and directly carried them to the office building of Junbao Cosmeceuticals.

"Little guy, you are very good, it turns out that in addition to Tiancheng Pharmaceutical, even Junbao Cosmetics are yours, I really can't see that you are so small and have so much ability, no wonder my old man is talking about you every day."

Nie Zhiyuan laughed sarcastically as soon as he entered the office, and then under the gaze of Jun Youyao and Wen Qing's eyes, he quickly tore off the tie that was tightly tied around his neck, and threw it on the sofa with the suit jacket that he had already taken off, and by the way, he violently ripped off a few shirt buttons, revealing the wild and unique spider tattoo, and the whole person exuded strong male hormones, wildly like a stripper, Wen Qing was stunned and really frightened.

Is this sure that it is the Shaodong of the Dingsheng Group, not the big brother of the underworld?

"I read all these documents in the morning, and give me a new product promotion implementation plan in the afternoon." Jun Youyao doesn't care if he is a prosperous Shaodong or the emperor, he has to help her obediently when he arrives at her territory.

Before Nie Zhiyuan could sit down, he was thrown a pile of papers, and he stared at the stack of papers in front of him, "What do you mean?" ”

"Literally." Jun Youyao knocked on the table, and added calmly: "I forgot to tell you, I now officially appoint you as the marketing director of Junbao Pharmaceuticals, and I will start working today, the office is next door, your residence will take you over after work at night, do you have any other questions?" ”

"......" Nie Zhiyuan stared at Jun Youyao, who was smiling freely and casually in front of him, couldn't help grinding his teeth, and said viciously: "You are very good." ”

"That means there's no problem." Jun Youyao ignored his 'compliment' as a matter of course, pointed in the direction of the office next door and said with a toothless smile: "Then you can go back to your office now to read your documents and write your report." ”

“……”

Nie Zhiyuan felt that he had really met an opponent.

It didn't take long for various financial media in Haicheng City to receive a blockbuster revelation that Nie Zhiyuan, the son of the chairman of Dingsheng Group, landed in Haicheng City and became the marketing director of the newly established Junbao Cosmeceuticals, and will personally preside over the release and listing of Junbao Cosmeceuticals' new products and other matters.

For a while, the major media in Haicheng went crazy, surrounded Junbao's office building, and also blew up the phone of Junbao's secretary's office, all of whom came to make an appointment for an interview.

Nie Zhiyuan was originally the most taboo to be disturbed by the media, but because of Jun Youyao's propaganda task on him, he reluctantly agreed to an interview with Haicheng's highest-grade business weekly "Celebrity".

In the interview, he put a profile photo of his face, which is also the cover photo of the current issue of the magazine, although it is a side face, but it is enough to show his handsomeness and charm, and it also maintains his usual sense of mystery, in this short interview, he mentioned the most is the new product that Junbao will launch in the near future'The Language of Flowers' series of skin care products, and also said that he will find an image spokesperson for this series of products, and will launch each product with a small story.

That issue of "Celebrity" weekly was sold out on the same day as soon as it was put on the shelves, and then two more editions were printed before the market was barely saturated, and Junbao's sales also increased significantly with Nie Zhiyuan joining Junbao and becoming a member of it, and the market prospect was very good.

And those who have watched Nie Zhiyuan's interview know that Junbao Cosmeceuticals will launch the spokesperson national audition plan next.

(Education 123 Literature Network)