Nascent Soul boss in the interstellar

Qu Zixiu sent people to the door, and the moment the star car started, he stuffed a card through the window, and then waved at the star car going away.

Ming Hao picked up the card, it was a business card, very simple, only a string of optical brain numbers.

Ming Hao frowned, but thought that Qu Zixiu should have a deep meaning in doing this, he hesitated to take out his optical brain and dialed.

"Hello!" A pleasant female voice sounded...

The employees of Ming's Group are preparing for the upcoming product launch meeting. This time, there are a lot of media, and even many reporters who have been declined to enter the company, are blocking the door of the company, trying to get the first one as much as possible. first-hand information.

At 18 o'clock, the press conference began.

When the spotlight came down, Ming Hao strode to the center of the stage. The flashlights under the stage were constantly flashing. Countless reporters frantically pressed the shutters, not wanting to let go of any expression on the young president's face.

Ming Hao stood still on the stage, and when the audience finished filming, the sound of the shutter gradually disappeared, and said, "Everyone is welcome, today's main purpose is the little red bottle suit that Wei An showed in the live broadcast a few days ago."

Speaking of taking the little red bottle suit handed over by the secretary, the little red bottle set in Minghao's hand was packed in a sandalwood box. The front of the box was hollowed out, so you could see the little red bottle inside .

Another burst of crazy shots.

Ming Hao took the three small red bottle sets out of the box and placed them on the stage so that the people below could see them more clearly, "I think everyone knows how effective the product is."

Ming Hao glanced at the expressions of the people below, and said again, "The effect of the little red bottle on removing scars and scars is better than that of Shengji Cream, and the production cost and production time are correspondingly long."

The people at the bottom nodded. The pharmacist used elixir to make the muscle-creating ointment. It is said that the process is very complicated, and the elixir is also very rare.

"So, it is impossible for Little Red Bottle to be sold in unlimited quantities like other cosmetics. The designer of Little Red Bottle can only provide 7 sets per month."

There was an uproar at the bottom, and the people who watched the live broadcast on the star network also gasped. There were only 7 sets, which were too few, and it was impossible to grab them.

"Seven sets are really too few. Can Mr. Ming discuss with the designer and provide a few more bottles." A reporter said.

Many people sitting before the live broadcast nodded involuntarily, let's discuss it, and provide another bottle.

Ming Hao leaned forward slightly, holding the podium with his arms, "Our company also feels that there are too few. In order to strive for greater benefits for the majority of consumers, our company's administrative director has negotiated with him many times, and finally finalized the monthly 10 The amount of sets."

The reporters and the audience breathed a sigh of relief. After they saw such a precious little red bottle set, it should be very difficult to produce each set. The Ming Group was able to negotiate to provide 3 more sets. It took a lot of thought.

In fact, this is a strategy jointly discussed by the company's top management. If it was said that only 10 sets were sold per month at the beginning, everyone would think that there are so few, but they first showed the preciousness of the small red bottle and proposed There are only 7 sets, so later it is said that there are 10 sets. After comparison, everyone naturally thinks it is still very good.

"Finally, invite our special spokesperson—"

The door of the venue suddenly opened, and a tall woman in a water-blue dress appeared.

"Vianne!"

The reporters automatically flashed a way, Wei An was like walking on a red carpet, swaying every step, every step was blooming, every gesture was full of aura.

"what--"

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