The King of Advertising

After nine o'clock in the morning, Qiu Xu drove Lin Xi to pick up Zhang Yihe, preparing to visit Guo Weimao in the hospital.

Not long after the car drove out of the complex, Lin Xi twisted her body a little restlessly, looked at Qiu Xu, who was driving intently, and whispered, "Husband!"

"Hmm!" Qiu Xuman replied casually!

"Dear!"

"Hey!"

"Big pig head..."

Lin Xi couldn't help it anymore, raised her voice a little, and asked, "Didn't you say you want to clean up me?"

Qiu Xu glanced at her and asked, "Why, are you still looking forward to being cleaned up?"

Lin Xi narrowed her mouth and said, "Who would expect this!"

"It's just that you vowed to clean up me last night, and I confessed to it today, but you didn't say anything."

"Are you going to clean up me or not?"

Lin Xi twisted her body vigorously, and said in dissatisfaction: "Big pig, you have to die or live, you'd better say something."

"It's like the sword of Damox hanging above the head. It's uncomfortable."

Qiu Xu smiled lightly and said: "I won't clean up you. Now you can feel at ease."

"Oye..."

Lin Xi gave an exaggerated cheer, twisted his body rhythmically, and roared: "Big pig, you are so kind, thank you for your tolerance!"

"love you!"

"Hey, big pig, are you reluctant to clean up me?"

Qiu Xu snorted softly and said: "It is natural to be willing to be willing!"

"It's just that I discovered that these things you deceived me will not allow me to mislead my perception and judgment of you in principle."

"Moreover, the fundamentals of these hidden things are all positive."

"Of course, plus you are so well-behaved and proactive to please me, I naturally just lifted the board high and dropped it gently to spare you this time."

Lin Xi gave a long cry and said to herself: "So it's like this..."

Suddenly, she turned her eyes, got closer to Qiu Xu, and said hehe: "Does this mean that you are a very snob, Dazhutou?"

"Snobbish?"

Qiu Xu was taken aback for a moment, and then hummed: "Xixi, I think you are really itchy and want to be cleaned up."

"Why am I snobbish?"

Lin Xi stretched out both hands, the fingers of the left and right hands were interlaced, touching them flexibly and quickly, he smiled, and said, "Because I thought of a survey that has been circulating on the Internet for a long time."

"This investigation is divided into two situations. One is that the rich second-generation boyfriend is actually an ordinary person posing."

"The other is an ordinary boyfriend, dressed by the rich second generation."

"The choice the girl made after discovering her boyfriend's deception and true identity."

"The boyfriend is the second generation of the rich who pretends to be ordinary people, and nine out of ten girls choose to break up.

"The boyfriend is an ordinary person pretending to be a rich second generation, and ninety-nine percent of girls choose to continue."

Lin Xi glanced at Qiu Xu's face and said, "You said that the things I deceived from you, the fundamentals are all positive, so you don't need to deal with me. This is not just the same as choosing and the second-generation boyfriend of the rich. Girls, are they the same?"

Qiu Xu cut with disdain, and said in a clear-cut manner: "Choose to continue with a really rich second-generation boyfriend. Isn't this a natural and rational choice?"

"How can you accuse those girls of snobbery or love of money?"

Lin Xi pretended to hold a microphone in his hand, handed it to Qiu Xu, and said, "Big pig head, please tell me your reason!"

Qiu Xu gave a light cough and solemnly said: "Thank you for visiting!"

"Then I will make it simple and easy to understand!"

"The girl originally gave her boyfriend eight points, but when she discovered that the other party was cheating, she dropped five points, which was lower than the passing grade."

"When the girl was about to break up, she discovered that her boyfriend was a rich second generation!"

"This is a four to five points bonus item. In this way, the boyfriend's score has exceeded the passing score, and he will naturally continue to get along."

"In another case, it was discovered that her boyfriend is a rich second generation who pretends to be poor."

"The true identity is poor, this is a dazzling four to five points deduction!"

"Originally, because of deception, this boyfriend's score dropped to three points below the passing line, and if the score was reduced again, it became a negative number. Naturally, there is no possibility of getting along."

Lin Xi retracted her hand, nodded in approval, and said in approval: "Big pig, I just like your serious nonsense, and I am surprised that it is reasonable and reasonable to say the wrong reason."

Qiu Xu couldn't help but happily said: "I'm not talking about bad reasoning, it's right reasoning..."

The two talked and laughed for ten or twenty minutes, and at the agreed intersection, they received Zhang Yihe carrying a large fruit basket.

After Zhang Yihe got in the car and sat down firmly, Qiu Xu drove the car into the traffic and said, "I was thinking about buying a fruit basket at the entrance of the hospital. I didn't expect you to be ready."

"Yihe, you fruit basket, can we buy it together? I'll give you half of the money."

Zhang Yihe chuckled and said, "You are going to accompany me to the hospital, so I am very grateful, how can you still pay for it?"

"Even if we gave this fruit basket together!"

Qiu Xu insisted: "How can this work? I'm going to send you on the way!"

"Even though I had a conflict with Guo Weimao yesterday, we are still classmates for a few years."

"He is suffering from a serious disease of unclear future like a brain tumor again. It is reasonable and reasonable. I should visit him."

"Yihe, I can't take advantage of you!"

Zhang Yihe shook his head gently, and said with a chuckle: "If you insist on this, just give me 100."

Lin Xi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, took a hundred from his wallet and handed it to Zhang Yihe.

Qiu Xu asked again: "Hey, Yihe, does Guo Weimao know you are going to visit him?"

Zhang Yihe nodded and said, "I told him when I was chatting with him in the morning."

"Although his mood is still relatively low, it is much stronger than the constant crying that almost collapsed last night."

She hoped to say: "I hope that his brain tumor operation will go well..."

At 10:05, Qiu Xu, Lin Xi and Zhang Yihe drove to the Municipal People's Hospital.

In front of Ward No. 9 on the 21st floor of No. 3 Inpatient Building, Qiu Xu took Zhang Yihe and handed her the fruit basket he was carrying.

Zhang Yihe is a piece of music, saying, "Qiu Xu, your heart has changed so fine."

"It's not that you don't know, I'm not a prudent and caregiver."

Qiu Xu directly stuffed the fruit basket into her hand and said, "You are holding the fruit basket, which is what Guo Weimao wants to see most."

"It's all this time, it can make him happy, that's a point..."

Pushing the door in, Qiu Xu found that this was a single ward with a pretty good environment.

There are a lot of people in the ward, no less than a dozen old and young.

They stand or sit, scattered around the ward!

Guo Weimao, wearing a hospital gown, was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, talking to a tall foreigner in his 40s and 50s.

The entry of Qiu Xu and his colleagues naturally became the focus of their attention.

Guo Weimao was overjoyed when he saw Zhang Yihe, but when he saw Qiu Xu, his face showed obvious embarrassment.

He stood up slowly, greeted Zhang Yihe, Qiu Xu and Lin Xi, and gave a brief introduction to the people in the ward.

Qiu Xu also knew that the people in this room were mostly Guo Weimao's family and relatives.

That foreigner is the vice president of China for his company's Global Express.

The foreigner was aware of Guo Weimao's condition and came to condolences on behalf of the company at the first time.

"Qiu Xu, Zhang Yihe, and Lin Xi..."

Guo Weimao said with a serious face: "The doctor told me that this brain tumor has a certain chance to affect a person's cognition and mentality."

"So, what I said yesterday was probably affected by this brain tumor."

"That is definitely not my intention. Please understand."

Qiu Xu smiled and said: "Yesterday's things have passed long ago. I didn't take it to heart, and you don't have to take it to heart."

"The most important thing for you now is to cooperate with the doctor and get a good treatment."

"Qiu Xu, thank you for your tolerance!"

After saying this, Guo Weimao thought of something and said to the foreigner in the ward: "Mr. Nathan, my classmate Qiu Xu is a very good advertiser."

"Can you give him a chance to participate in the design of our new print advertisement?"

Nathan nodded very kindly and introduced to Qiu Xu: "Mr. Qiu Xu, our global express company, the current business in China is mainly international and intercontinental logistics and express delivery."

"We are soliciting print advertisements in China next year."

Although the foreigner's Mandarin has a slightly weird accent, it expresses quite clearly.

Just listen to him continue: "Mr. Qiu Xu, if you are interested, you can log on to our website to learn about our corporate culture, development history, employee activities and other related information."

Nathan took out a business card and handed it over, "If you have any print advertising ideas and designs, you can send them to my email. If we approve it, we will get in touch with you to discuss further cooperation."

Qiu Xu took the business card and said politely: "If I have a good design, I will definitely send an email."

Nathan looked at Guo Weimao and said, "Guo Weimao, you can prepare for the operation at ease, and I will leave first!"

"Mr. Nathan, please wait a moment!"

Guo Weimao asked: "Mr. Nathan, can you take a few minutes to give me a testimony?"

Nathan asked with some confusion: "Witness?"

Guo Weimao did not answer, but instead looked at Zhang Yihe.

Seeing that he approached Zhang Yihe a little bit, he knelt down slowly on one leg and stretched out his hand.

A person next to him put a small jewelry box in his hand.

This scene made Zhang Yihe take a step back in surprise, and turned to Qiu Xu for help.

Qiu Xu whispered secretly in his heart.

What is this going to do?

Do you want to use compassion and moral oppression to force marriage?

Qiu Xu stepped forward directly, blocking Zhang Yihe, showing a sincere smile, and said, "Guo Weimao, interrupt, are you planning to propose to Zhang Yihe?"

At this moment, although Guo Weimao wished to throw Qiu Xu out of the window, he had to say kindly: "Exactly!"

"Qiu Xu, are you trying to stop me?"

"Although Zhang Yihe is your ex-girlfriend, you now have a new girlfriend. You are not qualified to stop me."

Qiu Xu shook his head and said sternly: "It's not to stop you, I just want to ask Zhang Yihe."

"Guo Weimao, do you really love her?"

Guo Weimao's face sank, and he said displeased: "Qiu Xu, if I don't love Zhang Yihe, why would I kneel down and propose to her?"

"Doctor, my brain tumor surgery is very dangerous. I don't have time to waste. I just want Zhang Yihe to know what I want!"

"I don't want to have an accident, and leave this world with a lifetime of regret."

Qiu Xu solemnly said: "Guo Weimao, I don't think you really love Zhang Yihe!"

"Or, your love for Zhang Yihe is not deep enough..."