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"You can call me Xiaodeng or Xiaochu from now on." Deng Chu replied very positively, and immediately began to check the person sent by Zhang Zhengquan in all aspects.

It was easy to check what Zhang Zhengquan wanted. He found out that the other party was an employee of a small advertising company, and the company was not large.

Zhang Zhengquan saw the name and address of the company, and it was not far from the Eighth Hospital.

So he stood up and said to Zhou Cheng: "Brother Zhou Cheng, I just have something to do and I have to go out. When Teacher Luo comes later, please tell me."

Although Zhou Cheng didn't know what Zhang Zhengquan was doing out at this time.

But only asked: "Have you stopped eating lunch?"

Zhang Zhengquan was walking out, and he replied seriously after hearing this, his face became anxious: "I want to eat, you and Mr. Luo, don't throw away my share, keep as much as you can. Don't throw it away!"

After speaking, Zhang Zhengquan walked out the door, took off the mask, hailed a taxi and left.

After arriving at the destination, Zhang Zhengquan pushed the door and opened it. He saw the name of the company near Landmark, but there was no one at the door. The nearby shops sold tea, tobacco and alcohol.Also deserted.

Zhang Zhengquan walked in, and there were three people busy inside.

"Do you want to print it?" The person closest to the door saw Zhang Zhengquan, glanced at it, and thought that this dude might be printing or copying something.

After all, with Zhang Zhengquan's appearance, he seems to be from a construction site, and he is not black. If he is not so pure, he doubts that he was smuggled from Africa.

But no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

Zhang Zhengquan recognized the young man who came to the clinic in the morning at a glance.

"I'm not here to print, I want to order a batch of billboards, can you accept them here?" Zhang Zhengquan said.

As soon as I heard Zhang Zhengquan talking about a batch, not just one or two.

Everyone looked over, and the young man also stood up, swept Zhang Zhengquan up and down a few times, and asked, "Do you want to order billboards? How much do you want?"

Billboards vary in price, ranging from hundreds to hundreds of thousands.

However, what their company can eat will not be the kind of super large billboards.

"Hundreds of them." Zhang Zhengquan didn't say the specific number, but said casually.

However, hearing Zhang Zhengquan's words, the people inside seemed to be amused.

"Why do you order hundreds of them? Where can you order billboards like this?" the young man asked.

"If you are here to entertain us, then you may have come to the wrong place." It was relatively polite.

On weekdays, the orders they received, a few billboards, or thousands of orders, were routine, but now Zhang Zhengquan came with hundreds of thousands of orders, how could they believe it.

"Why do you care about me? As long as I can afford the money, why don't you do it?" Zhang Zhengquan rolled his eyes at the young man.

"Okay! As long as you pay, we will give you good service."

"However, the quantity you ordered is relatively large, and we need to collect a deposit." The young man may also feel that there is nothing wrong for the time being, so he chatted with Zhang Zhengquan for real.

"Okay, the deposit must be given? I'll give it to you anytime! I won't miss your money." Zhang Zhengquan said casually, and then sat down on a stool.

Then he opened his Yu'e Bao, and the series of numbers on it directly made the person closest to Zhang Zhengquan dumbfounded.

He quickly smiled and said, "Sit down for a while, let's chat slowly, and I'll make you a cup of tea right now."

Then he turned around and walked in, whispering, "The boss has millions of dollars in his Yu'e Bao. He is really a big fish that other companies have missed!"

Hearing this, the young man and the other person were startled immediately.

Then he regained his energy immediately, and his colleagues would definitely not deceive others. If such a boss took good care of him, he would definitely place a big order today.

The young man and another person immediately went to get a notebook, paper and pen formally, and another person came over with a laptop.

The young man immediately asked with a smile: "Boss, I don't know your last name and honorific title? I don't know what kind of billboard you are going to make?"

At the same time, he handed over a business card respectfully with both hands: "My name is Zhang Weiye."

Zhang Zhengquan leaned back on the chair and still took the business card. Looking at this family, he really felt ashamed!

"My last name is Zhang. It doesn't matter what my name is."

"My request is very simple, you write Zhang Wanqing awesome! Five words on the billboard, and then print the name of your advertising company on it."

"Then hang around the industrial park of Wanqing Industry!"

"Just point to your mediocre billboard and make it for me. There is only one requirement, it must be large and conspicuous." Zhang Zhengquan said with his hands open.

But as soon as Zhang Zhengquan said this, the faces of the two people on the opposite side stiffened.

Zhang Wanqing?

Wanqing Industry, this TN is a well-known leading enterprise in Hunan Province!

It should be said that they are all Fortune [-] companies in the world. They walked around the Wanqing Industrial Park and hung up Zhang Wanqing's awesome words.

Isn't this nonsense?

Zhang Weiye's heart twitched, feeling that he was being played, but his expression was still flattering, and he stared at Zhang Zhengquan seriously: "Dare to ask who the boss is?"

"Mr. Zhang Wanqing is the chairman of Wanqing Industrial Park and also the largest shareholder!"

"We dare not do this request of yours."

Although this can make money, and the people who come here also have money, it depends on whether the money is earned or not. It doesn't mean that they can earn this money if Zhang Zhengquan can afford it.

You'll be beaten until you don't even know your mother.

"I'll give you money, and you just do what I say. I'll figure out a way to hang the sign. But you must print the name of your advertising company, which can be regarded as an advertisement for your company in disguise. .”

"I don't charge you for advertising fees either, so that your company can quickly become famous!" Zhang Zhengquan opened his mouth and came.

Then the conversation changed and said: "Zhang Wanqing is my father."

"I'm just making a brand to praise him, it doesn't matter."

Another person touched his head and almost lost his breath.

Zhang Wanqing is your father, and you are still like this?

Zhang Weiye also smiled and said, "Boss, let's get down to business, so let's stop making jokes like this."

My surname is also Zhang, and I also hope that Zhang Wanqing is my father, or my grandfather.

Regardless of whether Zhang Zhengquan was joking or not, he was a wealthy client, and Zhang Weiye could afford it.

Zhang Zhengquan didn't have time to delay here to give them business. To be honest, they didn't believe it and dared not do it.

That Zhang Zhengquan couldn't help it: "Can't you do it here? Such a billboard doesn't seem to require much technical content."

Zhang Weiye was very angry at the moment, but he didn't feel like having a fit.

Damn, are you talking about technical content?

If we can do it, we can do it for tens of thousands of dollars. The key is, can such a thing be done?

"Boss Zhang, do you have any grievances with the people in Wanqing Industry? If so, I think you can talk to the other party in private, there is no need to use such a big way to retaliate or something .”

"If you have other business needs, our company will definitely be able to meet them."

"Wanqing Industry and Mr. Wanqing's words, we definitely can't do it."

Zhang Zhengquan thought for a while, and then said: "Oh, you can't do this, then you can make me the same billboard, and it will say, Zhang Zhengshu is funny, I wish you a happy day."

"Then bring your company's name and hang it up according to the place I told you. Is this okay?"

Zhang Zhengshu, the current department president of Wanqing Industry!

People in the advertising industry know the important personnel of such a large enterprise, otherwise, if they miss such a person one day, they will not be able to think of customizing something here, and there will be no good relationship.

Then you will regret it to death.

……

10 minute later.

Zhang Zhengquan made four requests, all of which were rejected.

He walked away cursing: "What kind of shit advertising company?"

"I'm going to complain to you. I dare not accept such a simple business, and I can't do it!"

Inside, Zhang Weiye and the others all had twitching expressions, cursing in their hearts, get out early!

After leaving the house, Zhang Zhengquan actually called to "complain", but it was not the person he found to complain, but the person in the advertising department of his father's company, and the boss of the company personally complained.

It probably means that when Mr. Zhang Wanqing's son went to your company, he wanted to show filial piety, but he wanted to get close to his brother and send a blessing to his cousin, but he didn't do it.Then I want to praise my cousin and mother for being beautiful.

Now he is very angry and insists on complaining to your company, what do you think?

Especially the person from Zhang Weiye, who has poor business communication skills, but don't drive him away!

It's very straightforward.

……

The person who called was really from the advertising department of Wanqing Heavy Industry, and he was also a deputy manager.

He was in charge of the advertising business. After hearing the news, the boss of the advertising company was angry and regretful.

He was so angry that he raised a batch of chicken feathers.

Brother Zhang Wanqing, what kind of billboard he wants to make, you just follow him, this is a great opportunity to make money, you don’t want to do it?

Bad pen?

Then immediately drove to the company in person.

When I entered the door, I heard Zhang Weiye swearing!

Zhang Weiye's face was full of complexion: "Damn, I remembered, this bad guy is a doctor from the Eighth Hospital, he came here to mess with me on purpose, to get revenge on me, right?"

"Hey, I'm still afraid of you, right?"

Zhang Weiye didn't think of it at first, but after Zhang Zhengquan left, he remembered such a big black face.

It was so characteristic. Although he was wearing a mask before, Zhang Weiye could definitely believe that this was a doctor there.

His colleague said: "Impossible, I really saw that his Yu'e Bao is at least a million, or even tens of millions!"

"I haven't had time to count, how much money can the doctor have?"

Zhang Weiye was already furious at the moment. He was late in the morning, so he was told by the boss, and 50 yuan was deducted.

Now I am even more angry: "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will go to their hospital to report, and I will make a video to expose them, what dogecoin thing!"

However, when Zhang Weiye was scolding the street, his boss yelled at the door: "Zhang Weiye, who are you scolding?"

"What's the matter with you today? There is business in the company, why don't you take it?"

"Just now, Manager Lin from the advertising department of Wanqing Heavy Industry called me to complain that you rejected their company's business? He complained about you by name."

Zhang Weiye was dumbfounded on the spot!

"what?"

Master, he said that Zhang Wanqing was his father, could it be true?

"What are you? Come to my office and explain what's going on!" Although the boss was angry, he was not confused.

How could Wanqing Heavy Industry like their small company? Something must have happened!

"Who came to the company just now?" After entering the office, the boss asked Zhang Weiye.

Zhang Weiye explained the ins and outs of the matter, and said: "Boss, this person, I saw this man when I went to No. [-] Hospital this morning and prescribed medicine for my mother. He is the doctor there!"

"I can be sure!"

"Just? I don't know why people from Wanqing Heavy Industry called you."

Naturally, Zhang Weiye didn't dare to talk about what happened to him in the hospital, it would be so embarrassing.

Zhang Weiye's boss also understood what was going on, and said, "Damn it, haven't you understood yet?"

"Who Mr. Zhang is doesn't affect who his son is at all."

"Will Wanqing Industry go to work today?"

"He can find people from the advertising department to cooperate with him on non-working days. Is that an ordinary person?"

"Is he playing tricks on you on purpose?"

"Did you offend him today?"

Zhang Weiye immediately trembled!