The King of Advertising

Mansion No. 57 was the meeting place selected by Wang Zhijie.

From 3pm on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year until 5:30pm, Qiu Xu, Wang Zhijie, who came to Binhai by plane, and the three-person team he brought, had a friendly and enthusiastic discussion in the mansion.

Relying on the experience and experience before his freshman, Qiu Xu gave the other party detailed information as much as possible for the fresh food chain supermarket.

At the end of the discussion, the two parties signed a letter of intent for cooperation.

In the letter of intent, both parties agreed.

Beicang Group will invest 500 million yuan to establish Beicang Fresh Food Chain Co., Ltd. in cooperation with Qiu Xu to enter the national fresh food retail terminal market.

In this newly established company, Qiu Xu used technology and information to buy shares, accounting for 2% of the shares.

After signing the letter of intent, both parties stayed in the mansion for dinner.

The weather today is not very good, it is gloomy and humid, and there are cold winds of grade four or five. Qiu Xu, who was asked for advice, was not polite.

"Brother Wang, how many others can eat lamb?"

Seeing Wang Zhijie and his three subordinates all expressed their likes, Qiu Xu said to the waiter beside him: "Lamb soup, lamb hot pot, plus grilled lamb ribs."

He explained to Wang Zhijie again, "I have a treat here. I have eaten roast lamb and mutton soup. It feels very delicious."

"Today's weather, I will make my own decision"

"Other dishes..."

Wang Zhijie said straightforwardly: "Brother Qiu, you are all alone. In this kind of weather, eating lamb and drinking lamb soup is comfortable."

Qiu Xu didn't order the other side dishes by himself, so let the chef just look at them.

At this moment, Wang Zhijie suddenly asked: "Dear Qiu, are you here to treat? Are you also a member here?"

Qiu Xu smiled and said: "Before the Gregorian calendar, under the joint recommendation of Mr. Zhan and Mr. Gu of Shenghai International Advertising Company, I was lucky to become an ordinary member here."

Wang Zhijie was a little startled, and chuckled softly: "As far as I know, you are very likely to be the youngest member of the China Merchants Club."

"I'm your age and still studying."

"Brother, great!"

Qiu Xu waved his hand, and said modestly: "There is nothing great. Looking at the whole country, there are more outstanding peers than me."

"Furthermore, my membership status may not be for next year."

Wang Zhijie laughed and said: "With my brother's talent and development speed, I am not surprised to become a senior member next year..."

Wang Zhijie and Qiu Xu were chatting, and the three people sitting next to each other took out their phones that were turned off.

They turn on, unlock, and check whether there is any important information during the meeting.

Suddenly, one person's cell phone rang.

The man hurriedly got up, leaned apologetically to Wang Zhijie and Qiu Xu, and ran out of the room with his mobile phone.

The familiar melody sounded by this person's cell phone reminded Qiu Xu that since he signed the endorsement, he had to work.

"Brother Wang, do you have any impression of the female singer singing this song "The Moon Represents My Heart"?"

Wang Zhijie said with a chuckle: "This year's Spring Festival Gala singer is still the champion of "Super Singer", I naturally have an impression."

"Very delicate and beautiful girl, my mother really likes her."

"Brother, do you like her too?"

Qiu Xu laughed and said, "Of course I like it."

"She is the first star of my advertising company to sign, and she has the full authority to endorse her advertising contract."

"Brother Wang, I remember there are several celebrity spokespersons in Beicang?"

Wang Zhijie laughed loudly: "Understood."

"That little girl is now well-known, she is also beautiful and likable, and she is fully qualified to be the image spokesperson for our Beicang Group's leading products."

"Brother, when I go back, I will arrange this."

Qiu Xu happily said, "Brother Wang, thank you."

"Today's meal, I'll please!"

Qiu Xu thought a little more and asked, "Brother Wang, there is a kind of homemade liquor here, which tastes very mellow."

"Would you like to taste it?"

Wang Zhijie said with joy: "I personally prefer more white wine. My brother recommended it. It will definitely not be bad."

"Then have a bottle and taste it together..."

When Wang Zhijie tasted this home-brewed liquor from Gongguan, he blurted out that it was a good wine with a surprised look.

Seeing Wang Zhijie's eyes closed, Qiu Xu knew that he really liked the white wine.

However, Wang Zhijie, who only drank two or two, with clear eyes and not drunk, stopped drinking.

He said that no matter how good the wine is, no matter how much it is, it will be two or two.

This is the rule he set for himself after being drunk and embarrassed once in his early years, and has been abiding by it for more than 30 years.

Seeing the big from the small, so self-discipline, makes Qiu Xu awe-inspiring.

He also thought about it. Wang Zhijie is naturally exceptional if he can develop the Beicang Group to a scale of over 100 billion in production and sales today...

Nearly seven in the evening, the dinner was over.

Qiu Xu and Wang Zhijie agreed that after the Spring Festival holiday, they will leave after making an appointment for a detailed discussion.

On the way back home from the driver, Qiu Xu started to reflect on himself from Wang Zhijie's mirror.

After the freshman, the number of times of getting drunk was not ten times, there were also seven or eight times, and a few times even drunk fragments.

If you are drunk and hurt your body, it is very likely to be a mistake or a bad thing!

Besides, based on his current achievements and status, he lays down the rules with a straight face on the wine table. It is estimated that no one dares to persuade him to drink.

Also set a two-by-two amount?

Four or two?

If you drink beer, how many bottles is appropriate?

Just as Qiu Xu was blindly trying to figure out, starting with a limited amount of drinking and being strict with himself, he found his mobile phone rang.

He glanced and saw that the display on the screen was Yan Guofei

Qiu Xu frowned before answering the phone.

"Mr. Qiu, do you have time? Come out and get together!"

Qiu Xu didn't respond yet, and Yan Guofei's voice came from the mobile phone, "We can go to the Jinding Club on the south bank of the Nanjiang River."

"There are a lot of models and celebrities, all of them are very charming and charming."

"Mr. Qiu, your talent and appearance, it is not a matter of grasping who you are interested in."

With a look of contempt, Qiu Xu said in a calm tone, "I just finished the dinner with my friends, and I feel dizzy after drinking, so I won't go out."

He pretended to remember suddenly, and said, "Hey, Mr. Yan, tell you something happy."

"The kiss photo event planning case has been sold!"

"Sold it? Who?"

Hearing the urgent question from the other party, Qiu Xu said unhurriedly: "Jiabao company, the one that makes sanitary napkins and diapers."

"Originally, I didn't plan to sell this plan to them, because it didn't fit their product very well."

"It's just that they are too kind, and they bid 5 million directly."

"The other party is my old customer and is so sincere, so I will sell it to them..."

"Mr. Yan, I will continue to think about activities suitable for toothpaste promotion. Please be patient..."