My boyfriend ran away with my best friend? Reward system for the rich

"Cang Mingjun advertised for us on the microwave, put the product online first and sent me a link. Urge the food delivery platforms of major pharmacies to put our products on the shelves as soon as possible."

"Let's wait for the TV commercials and variety show sponsorship."

"Okay, boss, give me 10 minutes." Zhuang Jingyun agreed without any objection.

Usually, Su Ranran went to her house for dinner as her daughter's classmate, whose name was Ranran.

But now they are at work, Su Ranran is her boss, she can't be arrogant, the address must be correct.

In just three to five minutes, Zhuang Jingyun sent the online store purchase link to Su Ranran, which was very efficient.

She had already prepared these things in advance, now it's just a little earlier.

Moreover, she knew very well who Cang Mingjun was. Her daughter's room was covered with his posters. Although she didn't know other stars, she knew a little about Cang Mingjun.

His fans are all over the country, so it is a very wise thing to do first to improve online sales.

It is estimated that there will be a surge in orders in the future, and she will have to coordinate the operations of various departments.

Zhuang Jingyun thought about many things in an instant and then became busy.

As expected, Sunan Baiyao’s sales were indeed very popular.

Cang Mingjun’s fans haven’t seen him officially announce any endorsements for a long time, and his wallet is bulging but he doesn’t know where to spend it.

It’s so hard to see him launch a product, and it’s produced by a good friend of mine. It’s personally certified by Junbao to be good, so I must buy it!

In Xu Ying’s fan group, everyone posted their purchase records.

Those who post one or two are just small fans, while the administrators and group owners basically post at least a hundred.

The application range of this kind of thing called golden wound medicine is very wide. It can be used for bruises and sprains, reducing swelling and relieving pain, and stopping bleeding and stimulating blood circulation.

When people live in this world, they are bound to encounter bumps and bruises.

Moreover, medicines have a long shelf life, so you can buy them and give them to classmates, friends, or colleagues, and it won’t be considered a waste.

The fan who was previously demoted from an administrator to an ordinary member directly posted his record of purchasing 200 orders.

Then in the group, @turkey-flavored rice crust,

{What about your purchase record? As an administrator, you can't be worse than an ordinary member, right?}

Normally, when Xu Ying saw this kind of news, she would be so angry that she would want to rush into the screen and tear her into pieces, but now, seeing the 200 orders she posted, she almost blurted out a thank you.

This person bought her sister's products, and not only did her sister make money, but her mother also made money. This person is really a great person!

Xu Ying really wanted to send her a message: Thank you for your support!

She happily asked her mother to take a bunch of photos of Sunan Baiyao for her, and posted them in the group several hours later.

{Of course I can't be worse than you, I won with just over 1000 pieces!}

Seeing that she had been silent for a long time, some people in the group had begun to say that she was not qualified to be a manager. However, when they suddenly saw such a large amount of Sunan Baiyao, the public opinion changed immediately and they all started to praise her.

{Damn it, Sister Guoba, you are really a person who can do great things. You bought so many things without making any noise, and they have already arrived!}

{Awesome, worthy of management, worship!}

There are also people who are watching the fun and not minding the trouble, @the person who provoked Xu Ying,

{Look at the strength of our Guoba sisters. You only have 200 sticks. You don't have to be so arrogant.}

Seeing that everyone in the group was talking about her, the person angrily said, "It's just a thousand, right? You act like you don't have any money!"

I immediately bought another 1000 pieces and sent a screenshot of the order to the group.

Xu Ying was about to die of laughter. Why was this person so supportive of her sisters and her mother's careers?

Considering that she bought so many ointments, she decided to scold her less in the future.

With the strong support of Cang Mingjun’s fans, Sunan Baiyao sold out on the first day after it was launched.

Su Ranran had already told Zhuang Jingyun the things that needed attention, and she believed that she could handle the rest of the things, so she did not go to the pharmaceutical factory and concentrated on practicing dance with Teacher Qing.

In the evening, after the dance practice, Cang Mingjun took the initiative to ask: "Teacher Qing, what time do you want to return to Beijing tomorrow? I will buy you a plane ticket."

Teacher Qing glared at him and said, "Who said I was going back to Beijing? Today is the 21st, and Ran Ran's performance is in two days. I can't afford two or three days no matter how anxious I am."

She only taught her apprentice for a few days, and she was able to perform so well. No matter what she said, she had to see her on the stage.

"Ah? But don't you have something important to do over there?"

"I have already explained my affairs. You don't have to worry about this. I will wait until Ranran finishes the performance before leaving."

As soon as she finished speaking, the cell phone next to her rang, and Cang Mingjun ran over to help her get the phone.

He saw the message on his phone screen: Call from Lao Liu.

Qingqing picked up the phone, glanced at the caller ID, and walked a few steps to the side. After making sure that Su Ranran and Cang Mingjun could not hear the person on the other end of the line, she answered the call.

Before the person on the other end could speak, she said, "Hello, Lao Liu, I'm busy right now. I'll call you back later."

Lao Liu on the other end of the phone strongly condemned her, "Lao Qing, you are too unkind. What is it that you haven't done after more than half a month?"

Qingqing held the phone away and said, "Hello, hello, hello, my signal is not very good, I can't hear you clearly, I'll call you back in the evening, that's all, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Qingqing returned to the two of them, "Ranran, I'll come again tomorrow. Your dance is perfect now. I'll teach you how to move tomorrow and there will be no problem."

Su Ranran smiled sweetly, "Okay, teacher."

Cang Mingjun pointed at Qingqing's phone, his face full of confusion, "If I remember correctly, it was the assistant director of the program who called you just now. Are you really free to come tomorrow?"

Qingqing glared at him and said, "You're the only one who talks too much!"

He turned around and put on a kind smile again, "Ranran, I'm going home first. See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, teacher. I'll take you out."

As they spoke, the two of them walked out the door hand in hand, neither of them paying any attention to Cang Mingjun.

Cang Mingjun:......

So he is the redundant one, right?

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Soon, two days passed and it was December 12.24th, the day of the cultural performance of Su Ranran's college.

This art performance was mainly attended by their sophomores, a total of 30 classes, each with one program, starting at one o'clock in the afternoon.

Su Ranran had classes in the morning, so in order to avoid the crowded dressing room in the afternoon and not having enough time, she planned to put on her makeup in advance before going to class.

This was the first time she had put on makeup since she was a child. After Cang Mingjun's makeup artist finished her makeup, she just felt uncomfortable all over her face and eyes.

The makeup artist also took a lot of photos of her with her mobile phone.

Su Ranran couldn't help but ask, "Can I move now?"