Three o'clock in the afternoon, Yuncheng bus station.

Liang Qiuyan rarely wore a white dress, and in the afternoon sun, she looked like a fairy.

Chen Feng carried his luggage, his face full of reluctance.

"I'm really in business, I'll pick you up in a few days." After hesitating for a long time, Chen Feng could only say this.

Liang Qiuyan stood quietly, occasionally looking back to see if the bus was full.

"I was angry last night...... But I went home more because my mother was seriously ill, and I, as the eldest daughter, deserved to go back—"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Feng suddenly put down his luggage and hugged Liang Qiuyan.

Last night was a night of torture, not only to fight wits and courage with Yan Xinyi, but also to worry about whether Liang Qiuyan would leave.

Now it's okay, it seems that Liang Qiuyan still hasn't given up on him.

At this moment, Liang Qiuyan's face turned slightly red, and he struggled to break Chen Feng's arm away, okay, this guy just made a mistake, and he reconciled with a dead face, no matter how he thought about it, he didn't think it was worth it.

Chen Feng licked his face and wanted to hug him again.

Chen Feng ...... Don't move! ”

Chen Feng withdrew his hand in a daze.

Liang Qiuyan glared, bent down to pick up the luggage, and when he raised his head again, he suddenly pecked Chen Feng on the face like a dragonfly.

Chen Feng chuckled, immediately stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Liang Qiuyan had already gotten into the bus, looking at him through the window with a red face.

Chen Feng gently raised his arm and waved it a few times.

......

Returning from the station, Chen Feng went straight to the acquisition station.

"Brother Chen, someone has been invited." Liu Heigou walked up and spoke.

Chen Feng nodded, let Liu Heigou stay outside the office, and walked in alone.

A young man wearing thick-rimmed glasses looked a little disappointed when he saw Chen Feng walk in.

The young man's name is Li Ru, and he promised Liu Heigou to come to the acquisition station, more because he wanted to interview the foreign businessman Pu Lang and contact the recent warehouse fire, which is undoubtedly a good selling point.

I never thought that someone of the same age would come.

"Hello." Chen Feng stretched out his hand politely, compared to Yan Xinyi's background, the only thing he could rely on was the accumulated experience of later generations.

For example, the direction of the media is sometimes a terrible weapon.

"Hello, I don't know your last name?"

"Just call me Chen Feng, don't hide it from reporter Li, I am the owner of this acquisition station, and Mr. Pu Lang is just my partner."

This sentence finally made Li Ru a little frightened, and even sniffed out something different.

It is rumored by outsiders that small foreign businessmen open acquisition stations, but in fact, there are other people behind the scenes.

Li Ru's face stabilized, "Boss Chen invited me to come today, is there something to be missed?" ”

Everyone in Cloud City is saying that the acquisition station will be burned down by a fire to the people who have provoked it, of course, the rumors are just rumors, and there is no evidence.

Chen Feng smiled faintly, "I don't have anything to miss, I invited Reporter Li to come because I wanted to ask for something." ”

"One thing, please?"

"Trouble Reporter Li, help me write a news report."

The war with Yan Xinyi and even many factory owners in Yuncheng is about to break out, and Chen Feng must strategize.

The media wind is used well, that is, a sharp blade, a sharp blade that penetrates the enemy.

Li Ru frowned slightly, "Documentary news? I'll tell you up front, I'm not a black one. ”

"Reporter Li misunderstood." Chen Feng stepped aside and personally poured a glass of water for Li Ru, "I heard that when Reporter Li first came to work in Yuncheng, he wanted to report the inside story of Yuncheng's clothing, but later provoked someone and lost 50,000 yuan to settle the matter, right?" ”

"What do you want to say?"

Chen Feng calmly took out a red envelope from his arms, connected the water cup, and pushed it in front of Li Ru together, "Fifty thousand, buy a pen for reporter Li to uphold justice." ”

When Li Ru heard this, his eyes suddenly became complicated.

"There is a wolf in Cloud City, and I asked Reporter Li to be a werewolf."

In the evening, Li Ru left the acquisition station with a complicated face.

"Brother Chen, will he tell Yan Xinyi?" Liu Heigou didn't ask worriedly until the person disappeared.

Chen Feng shook his head, "It shouldn't be, the people I pulled were all the opposites of Yan Xinyi. ”

Whether it is Li Ru or Zhang Fan, they have all suffered big losses because of Yan Xinyi's existence.

Doing business is really not about grabbing money, it is about taking it in a proper way, and Yan Xinyi will never understand this truth.

"Brother Chen...... Will 50,000 be too much? I'm thinking about giving more than 5,000, so why don't I write a few reports? ”

"Black dog, you don't understand this yet."

In later generations, media public opinion is comparable to a murder weapon, but it also has two sides and must be used with caution.

......

The next day, in the corner of the newspaper in Cloud City, an ode titled "The Clothes of a New Life" appeared.

Yan Ping sat at the dining table, eating steamed buns while flipping through the morning newspaper that had just been delivered.

This is his habit, and as Yan Xinyi's chief thinker, he must keep pace with the times.

When he flipped to the corner of the morning newspaper boringly, Yan Pingshun glanced at it a few times, and a sneer appeared on his face.

After the summer vacation, shirts and flats will be fully promoted as school uniforms for students.

There is really not much value that can be squeezed by such news.

On the third day, when Yan Ping got up with a tired body, and when he habitually ate breakfast and read the newspaper, there was another report about clothing, which instantly attracted him.

"Simplicity is the eternal decoration".

About the content, is to attack the fancy clothes, advocate the restrained flat shirt of the report.

Yan Ping felt as if he had smelled something, and he hurriedly turned on his laptop to search for the latest news on Xia Du's clothing.

Sure enough, here he saw a dense section, full of predictions about the recovery of the clothing industry, and among them, restrained shirts and flats were the most popular.

"Let me think about it." Yan Ping took a breath, "That kid Chen Feng seems to not accept winter clothes and Korean clothes, only those outdated shirts and flats...... Plummeted, and then skyrocketed..... Not good! ”

After Yan Xinyi received Yan Ping's call, his whole person was like a lightning strike.

"Yan, Yan Ping! Are you sure? ”

"Mr. Yan, look at that Chen Feng, why did he accept so many shirts and flats before! And where are you going to sell it? It is foreseeable that he knows that this outdated clothes will be rejuvenated! Thinking about making a big profit! ”