I rely on supernatural powers to marry a wealthy family

"Why are you afraid?" Feng Zhanjue smiled confidently. He knocked on the table and smiled sinisterly: "The domestic competition is less?"

Before, they played the domestic pioneer brand, so many people thought that they did a good job, their price was not expensive, and naturally they had a large audience.

But now that Wen Nanfeng is competing with him, if they want to surpass Xin Yang, they must lower the price instead of reducing the cost. Now that they have found so many agents, when the time comes, once the return of goods increases, no matter how rich and powerful Loss.

Seeing his "good intentions", Xiao Qing gave two "tsk tsk" contemptuously, shook her head and said regretfully, "Wen Nanfeng was originally a good talent, but it's a pity, he's a bit eager for quick success."

"But you are bad enough. He is a layman who doesn't know your plan, yet dares to bet against you. Doesn't it mean that he will lose?" Seeing his face darken, Xiao Qing quickly changed his words.

He Qing and Qi Ming looked at each other. After a silent contest, He Qing finally said, "I'm afraid I need Mr. Xiao's help this time, and I want you to make a connection."

"Are you talking about the countries in East Asia?" Xiao Qing raised her eyebrows and asked solemnly.

Seeing that he guessed it so easily, He Qing was very surprised, but still nodded honestly, "We contacted a few agents over there first, and they don't really believe in our products."

He Qing was not surprised by this at all, and said with a smile: "They are a bit old-fashioned, but they are still very responsible for their work. If you get online with them, you basically don't have to worry about the East Asian market."

Xiao Qing stroked her chin and searched, then nodded readily: "Since Zhan Jue is so generous and gave me all the domestic market, then I will naturally cooperate with him."

Xiao Qing immediately gave them the contact information of the person in charge over there, and explained some more before leaving with the agency contract.

He Qing looked at Feng Zhanjue in puzzlement, and wondered, "Why do you leave the domestic market to him? If he can't meet our requirements, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

Qi Ming nodded in agreement, and quickly made a possible loss data.

"Don't worry about the strength of the Xiao family." Feng Zhanjue sneered a few times, he believed Xiao Qing very much.

Feng Zhanjue raised his hand to look at the time, he didn't expect Xiao Qing to stay here for almost two hours just now, and Xu Guoguo was about to wake up.

Seeing that they still didn't leave, Feng Zhanjue glanced at them displeasedly, and issued an order to evict them bluntly: "You still don't leave, do you want me to invite you to leave?"

Seeing that he was angry, Qi Ming made excuses and left.

He Qing was still a little worried. After Qi Ming left, he said seriously: "Lu Zhi and I have done an analysis. If we can successfully open up foreign markets, it will indeed be a big piece of meat for us. But if we really want to develop the market, we will not be able to do so." It's not that easy, after all, our main business is not cosmetics."

"That's why Xiao Qing's help is needed." Feng Zhanjue took his words and sneered, "Who are the Xiao family? Do you think their influence in the cosmetics market will be small if they fade out?"

"But is it really okay to just trust him?"

It's not that he looks down on Xiao Qing, but that the pressure is too great. The Xiao family's influence is in Asia, and other places may need to spend a lot of money.

The smile in Feng Zhanjue's eyes gradually disappeared. He stood up, walked to the window, and said with deep meaning: "When I decided to develop Xinyang three years ago, I said that our efforts will go through a long and certain journey. The time, now, is the harvest."

"The channels you did before are for Xin Yang?" He Qing's eyes were full of surprise.

F Group can be said to do a lot of things. In addition to profitable real estate, it also includes media and logistics, as well as cosmetics research and development.

Their media does have some influence in the world, and it is in Europe and North America. He Qing can't help guessing that these are all foreshadowing for Xin Yang?
"Xin Yang is just a relatively successful work, so don't worry about it so much." Feng Zhanjue said calmly, but it was He Qing's default idea.

"You still have eyesight." He Qing gave him a thumbs up in surprise. Unexpectedly, it took Feng Zhanjue three years to make the layout, which is surprising and admirable at the same time.

Feng Zhanjue smiled lightly, this was a very small matter for him.

Feng Shi.

The news that Xiao Qing went to F Group naturally reached his ears. Wen Nanfeng looked at the marketing manager opposite him and said coldly: "I asked you to invite Xiao Qing. Do you think this is the answer I want?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Wen, but we really have nothing to do with Xiao Qing. He and Feng Zhanjue have been friends for many years, so it's not surprising that he would help him." The manager said bravely with beads of sweat on his face.

Wen Nanfeng took a deep breath, and after his anger subsided, he said, "What is our current sales volume?"

"The sales volume so far this month is 8000 million, which is an increase of 20.00% compared with last month. But..." the marketing manager immediately called up the data of the tablet and said, he stopped suddenly in the middle of talking, and looked at Wen Nan in embarrassment wind.

"Our new product doesn't seem to be very popular," the manager whispered.

"Bam—"

As soon as the words fell, a pile of documents were swept in front of him, and the manager lowered his head and carefully returned to the main office.

Wen Nanfeng looked at him angrily, and he gritted his teeth and spit out each word: "No matter what method you use, the sales must still increase. If I lose, you all have to get out!"

Seeing that he was angry, the manager nodded repeatedly, Wen Nanfeng looked upset, and drove him out angrily.

"Ah!" Wen Nanfeng raised his head and yelled loudly. He looked fiercely ahead and roared angrily, "Feng Zhanjue, why don't you die!"

It was this disgusting man who robbed his favorite woman, it was extremely hateful.

With strong hatred, Wen Nanfeng dialed the number of the R&D department and asked the people there to come over and talk to him.

For the people in Feng's Makeup Department, it was a doomsday for the whole afternoon. Everyone was facing low pressure and worked extremely depressingly all afternoon.

At night, Feng Zhanjue sorted out the information on foreign markets, and seeing Xu Guoguo still lying quietly on the sofa reading a book, the sharpness in his eyes faded away, and he looked at her tenderly.

Sensing his gaze, Xu Guoguo looked up and smiled at him, and asked mischievously, "Is Mr. Feng finished with his work? Maybe you're going to have dinner with me now?"

Feng Zhanjue stood up holding his coat, walked over to help her walk outside carefully.

Glancing at her slightly swollen feet, she frowned dissatisfiedly, "Let's go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow, will it be dangerous?"

Hearing him say such ignorant words, Xu Guoguo was very helpless, "I asked the doctor, this is normal, just ask the kitchen not to prepare so much food for me."