The King of Advertising

At 4:5 pm, Zhang Yihe came to Xurisheng.

At four ten ten, she finished talking to Qiu Xu about several things that should be paid attention to when attending this bank reception and auction reception.

After that, Zhang Yihe and Lin Xi each took a big bag and occupied Qiu Xu's office.

Qiu Xu, who was kicked out, waited until 6:10 before the two men walked out of the office.

Qiu Xu's two hours of waiting was not in vain.

Appearing in front of his eyes were two glamorous beauties.

Lin Xi wore a small black knee-length dress, with a light makeup on her face that made herself bright, and her hair was tied into a tall and energetic ball head.

Ruby ear studs, and ruby ​​pendants, people can't help but focus on the slender white neck, sexy collarbone, and the tightly held rich pair.

This made Qiu Xu involuntarily a kind of beauty in his own home, the uncomfortable feeling of being coveted by others.

Zhang Yihe, standing side by side, also painted delicate light makeup.

Her long hair was braided into a characteristic complicated side braid, which seemed to be casually placed on her left shoulder.

Jewelry is pearl earrings and a string of pearl necklaces.

He was wearing a one-shoulder slim black dress with side openings, and the white thigh on the left was faintly visible.

Zhang Yihe noticed Qiu Xu's downward gaze, and his long legs directly peeked out, humming softly, "I know you are a big feudal man."

"I can tell you that the slit of this skirt, I specially sewed more than ten centimeters, originally opened to the thigh."

"Sew again, I can't walk."

Qiu Xu smiled nonchalantly and explained: "I don't see this. Xixi, Yihe, even if the heating on the reception is sufficient, but the space for the event is so large, it should be relatively cold."

"Beautiful frozen people like you..."

He pointed at Lin Xi's fair and round calf, as well as Zhang Yihe's left leg.

"Don't you feel cold?"

"We participated in this cocktail party to pick up the bargain, not to go to the beauty pageant."

Lin Xi smiled, and turned around gracefully, giving Qiu Xu a look of style.

"Isn't it to make you face?"

Qiu Xu said proudly: "I never need my own woman to earn my own face. That would be too shameful."

"You two, quickly put on my original clothes."

Hearing this, Zhang Yihe pursed his lips and became happy.

Lin Xi let out a cry and explained: "We seem to wear less clothes, but in fact it's not cold at all."

"On this leg, we put on the bare-legged artifact, which is velvety and warm."

"There is a warm baby inside the clothes."

Qiu Xu personally checked it.

He found out that they did wear a thick tights on their seemingly smooth legs without anything, and then he gave up.

Lin Xi turned a trick, took out a dark suit for Qiu Xu, and said softly, "Husband, this is the dress I bought for you. I'll give you five minutes to change it quickly."

"Ah, it's 6:17."

Zhang Yihe suddenly shouted, and said anxiously: "Xixi, there is no time!"

"Qiu Xu, you just changed clothes in the car. Anyway, you are not afraid of running out, and I am not afraid of hot eyes."

Qiu Xu was very depressed and said, "You two spent two hours changing clothes and putting on makeup, and you didn't even give me five minutes..."

Complaining and complaining, Qiu Xu still carried his suit, Lin Xi and Zhang Yihe, and Ou Yuan who put on their coats, and quickly walked out of the studio.

Zhang Yihe didn't get into her own car, but instead got into Cayenne.

In her words, the cocktail party naturally involves drinking, and the car can't be driven, so Qiu Xu is responsible for taking her home...

At 6:55, Qiu Xu and his entourage finally arrived at the reception venue under Ou Yuan's haste.

The headquarters of Binhai Bank, Binhai Bank Building.

After getting out of the car, Qiu Xu saw that the car parked in the parking lot of the building was not a luxury car, a red flag, or a Bentley or Rolls Royce.

His Cayenne is the most inconspicuous.

"This comparison shows the difference, right?"

Zhang Yihe chuckled: "I heard that there are still millions of cars and tens of millions of supercars at the reception."

"Qiu Xu, would you like to take a picture of one?"

Qiu Xu lightly hummed: "If you really want to buy it, you can afford to spend millions of dollars. Who wants to buy a second-hand car?"

Zhang Yihe gave him a white look and said to Ou Yuan: "The bank has a casual waiting room with assistants on the first floor."

"Ou Yuan, you can eat there, go online, watch TV or something."

Ou Yuan nodded, in response...

Qiu Xu showed the invitation card to the welcoming guests in the lobby on the first floor, and took the pair of beauties, Lin Xi and Zhang Yihe, on the elevator to the 35th floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, there was an abundance of warmth, with soft music, and a faint smell of wine.

As soon as Qiu Xu got out of the elevator, he was surprised to find that all this floor was opened up, with floor-to-ceiling glass on three sides.

He took a look at it. The venue was one or two thousand square meters long, and there were two or three hundred people at the reception.

However, most of the guests gathered on the solid wall on the west side.

Qiu Xu also saw a dozen or so waitresses who were tall like models and dressed in red tight-fitting systems, carrying wine and drinks on trays, wearing them like butterflies.

"Qiu Xu, all the auction items are displayed over there..."

Zhang Yihe pointed to the west and said, "Shall we go over and see it again?"

Qiu Xu gave a hum, and walked to the west.

Only halfway through, he was stopped by a "Counselor Qiu".

Qiu Xu stopped, turned around and followed the sound, and saw Han Yu and Liang Bing walking over with their wine glasses.

Qiu Xu noticed that Liang Bing was still in professional attire, and guessed that she should have rushed over directly from Dingdong.com with Han Yu.

When they came to the front, Qiu Xu asked in a puzzled manner: "Mr. Han, if I remember correctly, Haitong Electronics' product promotion will not start at 12 o'clock tonight?"

"Why are you free to come to the reception?"

Han Yu did not answer, but from the waiter who came over, he took a glass of red wine and handed it to Zhang Yihe graciously.

"Great consultant, don't you introduce the beauty first?"

Qiu Xuyile casually introduced: "My high school classmate, Zhang Yihe, is also a friend of Liang Bing."

He pointed to Han Yu again and said, "Yihe, this is Han Yu, the boss of Dingdong.com."

Qiu Xu said jokingly: "Although it is recognized as the fifth king of diamonds, but there is no girlfriend of such a big one. Maybe there are unspeakable problems, you better stay away from him.

Han Yu hurriedly defended himself: "Beauty, don't listen to Qiu Xu's nonsense. I'm busy with work and I don't have time for him to take care of him, okay?"

Zhang Yihe smiled lightly, raised his glass and gestured to Han Yu, took a sip, and came to Liang Bing with Lin Xi and took her arm.

"Bingbing, let me tell you, Qiu Xu's case has been settled..."

Han Yu turned his gaze back to Qiu Xu and sighed, "I just can't be with you, otherwise my dazzling diamond will become a dull stone."

Qiu Xu smiled triumphantly and teased: "There are fewer women who want to throw you down? You are too picky."

He urged: "You haven't said yet, why are you here?"

Han Yu took a sip of wine and said confidently: "The big promotional activities have all been carefully prepared, and they will start when the time is up."

"If it is necessary for the boss of me to sit down in person, then all those in charge can be fired."

He added: "I gave you the house in the colorful mansion, so I came to try my luck and see if I can find a suitable house for myself."

"Qiu Xu, don't you know..."

Han Yu said with a gloomy look: "My parents, and a few elders, united to give me an ultimatum."

"In half a year, I must find a girlfriend."

Qiu Xu smiled and asked, "I have no sympathy for you about this matter. Hey, have you found a suitable house?"

Han Yu shook his head and said, "I didn't find one that suits my mind."

"However, I found a very ideal investment property. Qiu Xu, if you are interested in free money, we can work together to do it, fast in and out, and make a little money."

Qiu Xu casually said, "I'll take a look first before talking..."

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a long face and a bowed nose and gray and short hair came over with a glass of red wine.

He directly greeted: "Mr. Han, Mr. Qiu, hello!"

"Hello there!"

Qiu Xu replied politely. Just when he confirmed that he did not know this person, Han Yu's voice rang in his ear, "Qiu Xu, this is Mr. Ding, who is in charge of Brother Media..."