Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

When Shi Sheng came here for the first time, she didn't dare to take a bite when she saw these exquisite desserts that looked like jewels.

There was also a cake figurine made of fondant, which was a two-dimensional character. Although Shi Sheng didn't know it, he didn't dare to eat it for fear of ruining the beauty.

Song Wenjing, on the other hand, cut off the character's head neatly and put it on the plate in front of Shi Sheng: "Try it, it's the lemon flavor you like."

Shi Sheng: ...

She hasn’t taken a photo yet or posted it on WeChat Moments.

She rolled her eyes coldly. Song Wenjing was a little puzzled, but she didn't ask any more questions.

While Shi Sheng was eating cake, she asked him, "What do you think about the sales method?"

Song Wenjing saw cream on her mouth, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out her hand, but Shi Sheng subconsciously dodged it.

The woman frowned and looked at him in confusion.

Song Wenjing rubbed her fingertips, took a donut and put it on her plate. She said in a neutral tone: "Your sales method is okay, but it lacks a little competition."

"Didn't you make a hidden model? Directly join the pre-sale to arouse the curiosity of netizens."

Shi Sheng originally wanted to do this, but was afraid of the backlash, so he was more conservative.

Song Wenjing pushed the paper in front of her and tapped the corner of her lips.

Shi Sheng frowned and subconsciously licked it with the tip of her tongue. It tasted like cream. She quickly took out paper and wiped her mouth clean.

So, she was talking to him with a mouthful of cream just now?

Shi Sheng was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl directly into it.

Song Wenjing pursed her lips and laughed, neither light nor serious. Shi Sheng happened to hear it, and she asked him dissatisfiedly: "What's so funny."

"I laugh at you for being timid. In the shopping mall, all marketing is just a means. It's not good to be timid all the time. Sometimes, you need to take a chance."

Song Wenjing saw through her immediately.

Shi Sheng pursed her lower lip. She had to admit that Song Wenjing was better at work.

"I'll figure it out."

That night, Yusheng Jewelry announced a pre-sale method, which is completely different from Jinhong Jewelry. It is similar to the blind box mentality and can issue hidden items.

The more specific details were written by Song Wenjing.

Shi Sheng stared at him as he handed over the documents. Although he was a scumbag, he had to admit his talent and ability.

Early the next morning, Su Xuan came to Shi Sheng with the pre-order list. She was so excited that she couldn't speak: "Mr. Shi, this is amazing. We have pre-sold 150,000 pieces in one night!"

They came to the company in the morning and saw the news, not to mention how happy they were. After all, their hard work for so long was not in vain.

Shi Sheng remembered that it was written on Song Wenjing's document last night that at least 300,000 copies would be considered a complete success.

Now, there is a lot of discussion on the Internet about the plagiarism of Yusheng Jewelry, and the popularity remains high.

Jinhong Jewelry has been publishing news, saying that it wants Yusheng Jewelry to give an explanation, otherwise it will sue them, and has even issued a lawyer's letter.

Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said, "Su Xian, go contact the reporter and hold a press conference to reveal the hidden money."

"Ah?" Su Xian felt a little sudden, but she still followed the instructions obediently.

When it was revealed that Yusheng Jewelry was going to hold a press conference, Shi Shaoyu had just finished taking the latest photo shoot and came to the company.

Shi Sheng looked at him in surprise: "Second brother? What are you doing here?"

"You are about to hold a press conference, and I can't come and see it?"

Shi Sheng pursed her lower lip: "Yes, yes, but you can't play."

Shi Shaoyu frowned and said unhappily: "Why? I am also the spokesperson after all."

"I'm afraid your fans will ruin the scene." Shi Sheng smiled.

Shi Shaoyu:...

"Okay, at this time, you think I, the second brother, can't do anything?" Shi Shaoyu walked up to her, stretched out his hand and poked her between the eyebrows, feeling angry and helpless.

Shi Sheng crossed the table, held his arm, and smiled flatteringly: "How could it be? Second brother, you are my trump card. How can you take out your trump card so easily."