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Chapter 138 What kind of social psychology principle is this?

It was 1 hour and 59 minutes before Xie Siling and Xie Xingchen met.

Ye Qing kneaded the hem of her skirt, and the cold sweat from her palms left some sweat stains on the white skirt.

Another phone rang.

At this moment, Ye Qing's favorite song seemed to be an evil bell urging him to die.

It rang in her heart all at once.

Her fingers trembled slightly as she pressed the answer button.

"Qingqing, there is something wrong with the group's capital chain, how much liquidity do you have on hand?"

Ye Qing closed her eyes, her fingers holding the phone turned white.

She hasn't gone out to work for the past two years, and she was banned and killed by Xie's family in the industry just after her comeback, so she has no chance to go out to earn money.

All the spare money in her hand was used for investment and financial management, and the income was enough for her own monthly pocket money. It would be difficult for her to convert a large amount of cash immediately.

She asked hoarsely, "Dad, how much do you need?"

"One hundred million."

Ye Qingqing took a breath of cold air, "How much have you collected?"

The voice on the other end of the phone seemed to grow old overnight, "There is still a shortfall of [-] million."

"When will it be ready?"

"the day after tomorrow."

Ye Qing's fixed assets alone are more than this amount, but her working capital is really pitifully small.

The money was too urgent, even if Ye Qing wanted to sell the fixed assets, he couldn't make it up in such a short period of time.

If they fail to pay the full amount, the subsequent chain reaction will cause greater losses.

Ye Qing's long silence also let Father Ye know that Ye Qing might not be able to raise the money.

He didn't have much hope at all, "You can pay as much as you can, and I'll send someone to find the bank...and ask them to lend some more money to our group..."

After the call ended, Ye Qing quickly remitted money to Father Ye.

Then, hugging her legs, she crouched on the sidewalk beside the road.

Xie Xiaobai's voice sounded in Ye Qing's mind, "The Ye family's business has always been in good condition, so you're not curious why there is such a big mistake this time?"

Ye Qing stared at the endless traffic, his eyes darkened, "Someone is targeting our family."

"It's Xie Siling." She sneered, "Perhaps, your system is also responsible for this."

Ye Qing stood up, "But in the final analysis, the person who caused today's ending is me."

She opened her arms, looked up at the smoggy sky, and said with a smile, "System, if you want my body, I'll give it to you."

"My career doesn't matter, but at least, nothing will happen to the Ye family..." Ye Qing closed her eyes, tears filled her eyes.

The next second, she opened her eyes, blinked her clear eyes, and tears fell from her eyes.

Xie Xiaobai: The host seems to have misunderstood something?Is she the kind of person who is greedy for other people's bodies?

She casually wiped away her tears with the hem of her haute couture skirt, weighed the document bag in her hand, and danced on the spot again, wanting to feel the beauty of regaining her human body.

Who would have thought that it would be too rough, hate Tiangao almost made her sprain her feet.

She squatted down, knocked off the two extremely high heels of her high heels on the roadside, and walked to the grocery store with her shoes on.

"Sister, you can rent this Kumamon's clothes from me for two hours?" Xie Xiaobai smiled all over Ye Qing's perfect face like a flower of a high mountain.

The proprietress of the grocery store was dazzled by the beauty of Shengshi, who was even more beautiful than on TV, and nodded in a daze, "I can lend it to you. You pay 100 yuan as a deposit."

She looked around belatedly, "You look like that who... oh, you're a big star anyway! Are you recording some show? A reality show? Where's the camera?"

"I understand, I understand, it must be invisible shooting!" The proprietress did not wait for Xie Xiaobai's answer, she straightened her hair and went into the room to put on some lipstick.

Xie Xiaobai silently put on Kumamon's clothes, and under the whims of the proprietress, transferred her Alipay 100 yuan and left quietly.

……

The top floor of Xingxu Building.

Xie Sichen was sitting on the boss's chair, with a huge floor-to-ceiling window beside him. The sunlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling window, illuminating the whole room brightly.

On the other side, there is a glass wall, through which one can see Xie Sichen's secretary team busy outside.

Xie Sichen's chief secretary came in with a tray, and quietly put the freshly ground coffee beside the computer desk. As the heat rose, the aroma of the coffee wafted throughout the space.

He didn't leave immediately after putting down the coffee, as usual.

"What's wrong?" Xie Sichen shifted his gaze from the report on the computer screen to his right-hand man, staring intently at the downstairs——

Swallowed.

Xie Sichen followed the secretary's gaze, and saw many children and young lovers surrounding a person in a doll suit.

There were a lot of balloons tied around the man's waist, and a table was placed in front of him. There were various desserts on the table, and he was distributing cakes to passers-by.

The way the children happily ate the cake made Xie Sichen smile.

I don't know which dessert shop nearby is doing promotional activities.

Xie Sicheng smelled the smell of coffee in the air, and thought: Of course coffee should be accompanied by a dessert.

"Go and buy some cakes and share with everyone."

The big secret understands.

Not long after, the secretary came back.

The sweet scent of light cream attracted the group of secretaries sitting outside to take a look at the cake that the secretary was holding in his hand.

"Outside is Evelvet Cake doing promotional activities." Evelvet Cake is Xie Sichen's favorite cake shop.

The secretary put the first piece of cake cut in the tea room to Xie Sichen's hand.

Xie Sichen didn't move, "Is this the delivery you ordered?"

What he meant at the time was obviously to ask the secretary to buy cakes from the doll.

"Uh……"

The big secret's inner alarm rings loudly: here we come, the question of death will be late, but we will never be absent!

"The staff member said that one person can only take one...not to take away..." When the secretary said this, he wished he could find a crack in the ground.

At that time, he wanted to take his own share back to give the boss a taste, and then order the same cake for the entire secretary team.

It's the perfect solution, isn't it?

But the problem is, the cake is too delicious, he didn't control his mouth!
Later, he grabbed a few staff members on the first floor and ordered them to bring back a piece of cake.

As a result, all the staff who went to get the cakes felt as if they had been humiliated. Even if he threatened Dafa with salary deductions, they couldn't control how much they sent!

I don't know what social psychology principle the marketing guru of the velvet cake used to make them so popular?
He had no choice but to applaud this wave of marketing for the velvet cake, and ordered a takeaway by the way, becoming a little leek that contributed to their marketing.

This round, he lost.

Maybe the big guy who planned this marketing campaign can be invited to their group to give a speech another day.

"Boss, I'm incompetent. I thought about bringing out the cake quietly, but the other party was too strict and couldn't bring it out..."

Xie Sichen took a sip of the cake at hand and put down the cake fork.

He got up, got into the elevator, and went downstairs.

(End of this chapter)