Shenhao Started From System Downtime

"Qianer..."

"how did you do that."

After a long time, Fu Yang reluctantly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and he looked at Lin Qian with incredible eyes and asked.

"Brother Fu, don't worry about how I did it, just tell me, do you want this Bugatti's exclusive sales agent in Asia?"

"If you want, you can sign the authorization letter, and then call the phone number on the last page of the authorization letter and tell them your decision."

Lin Qian put down the coffee cup in his hand, smiled at Fu Yang and said.

"Yes, of course I want to, I want it in my dreams!"

After Fu Yang finished speaking, he immediately showed a bitter smile on his face: "But Qian'er, what kind of gift is this? You clearly want me to pay you a great favor."

"Brother Fu, if you want to, then you can sign it. As for the favors, you don't need to mention it again. I said this is a small gift, then this is a small gift. Brother Fu, you don't have to have any psychological burden at all."

Lin Qian waved his hand and said casually.

"Qianer..."

When Fu Yang faced Lin Qian's words, he opened his mouth, and his eyes were touched.

"Forget it, don't be hypocritical, don't say much, brother, this friendship of yours, brother, brother!"

Fu Yang shook his head. He didn't have any pretense, took out a pen from his pocket, and then wrote his name on the authorization letter of Bugatti's exclusive agent in Asia.

"This is the brother Fu I know, so refreshing!"

Lin Qian gave Fu Yang a thumbs up and said with a smile.

"Qian'er, is this done?"

Fu Yang looked at the power of attorney in front of him, and it was inevitable that he felt a little dreamy.

"Of course." Lin Qian shrugged, and then said of course: "You can call the number left on the end of the authorization letter later, and someone from the Bugatti headquarters will come to meet you next."

"Good, good, then I'll fight right away later!"

Fu Yang rubbed his hands a little excitedly, and it was obvious that if Lin Qian and Li Xiaoman were not still around, Fu Yang would probably have to take out his mobile phone to make this call immediately.

"Qian'er, have a bite together tonight?"

However, although Fu Yang was anxious, he was still at least stable. He suppressed his excitement and asked Lin Qian to make an appointment.

"Brother Fu, I won’t eat dinner. Tan Fen has asked me for a drink tonight. You should wait for you to finish your work first, and then we can eat safely. There is a saying that a good meal is not afraid of being late."

Lin Qian waved his hand, smiled and declined.

Hearing this, Fu Yang thought about it for a while, and felt that it was reasonable, so he didn't insist on it anymore.

Next, Fu Yang sat here for more than ten minutes, making it difficult to sit still. After saying goodbye to Lin Qian and Li Xiaoman, he hurriedly left Lin Qian's company.

After Fu Yang left, Lin Qian picked up the coffee cup on the table, raised his head and drank the coffee that had cooled down.

"how did you do that?"

After Fu Yang left, Li Xiaoman, who never interrupted, asked Lin Qian a question that Fu Yang had just asked.

"Want to know?"

Lin Qian raised his brows slightly, and asked with a smile on the corners of his lips.

"Um……"

Li Xiaoman nodded slightly and answered truthfully.

"But it's a pity, it's a secret, I can't tell you yet."

Lin Qian spread his hands and said in a helpless tone, but Lin Qian's tone was very awkward to Li Xiaoman's ears.

"Can't tell me, you still ask me if I want to know!"

Li Xiaoman's brows were suddenly raised, and there was a trace of anger in his words.

"Hey……"

Lin Qian looked at Li Xiaoman who was gradually approaching him. His mouth grinned. He just wanted to get up and run away, but it was obvious that Li Xiaoman took a step faster and directly reached out and grabbed his collar. The powerful fist immediately fell on Lin Qian's body.

"Elegant Butterfly!"

...

Three days later, at 14:00.

In front of the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Broadcasting and Television Group, various luxury cars are pouring in and out one after another.

"Mr. Lin, we are here."

The soft reminder from the co-pilot made Lin Qian, who was always resting in the back seat of the Bentley Mulsanne, slowly opened his eyes.

"arrive?"

Lin Qian looked out the window, with an inexplicable expression in his eyes.

"Thanks to you, I hardly encountered a red light along the way. It was always smooth sailing, so it was a little faster than we expected."

It was no one else sitting in the co-pilot, but Fan Zexin, the senior president of the China branch of Volkswagen Group, and the driver was Zhang Qiang, Lin Qian's personal bodyguard.

"It's better to be faster than slower." Lin Qian smiled: "Let's get off the car."

With that said, Lin Qian was about to open the door to get out of the car, and then Fan Zexin, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was a step faster than Lin Qian. He took the lead to get out of the car, and then took the initiative to open the door for Lin Qian.

"Mr. Lin, please..."

Facing Fan Zexin's hospitality, Lin Qian didn't feel anything wrong, so he got out of the car.

Standing at the front entrance of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Broadcasting and Television Group, Lin Qian looked up at this modern building, and couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that the popularity of variety shows in recent years has really made Jiangsu and Zhejiang TV stations make a lot of money. what."

"Indeed, let’s not talk about anything else, just take the program "The Voice of China". The revenue of the first three quarters alone exceeds one billion soft coins, let alone Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV. "Running, Old Iron" and "Where Is Dad", these two hot variety shows, their ability to attract gold is not inferior to "The Voice of China"."

Fan Zexin said with deep feeling that because the Volkswagen Group's investment in marketing has been increasing year by year in the past two years, Fan Zexin has a deep understanding of this aspect.

When the two chatted casually, many people passed by them one after another, all of them looked like business elites in suits and leather shoes. On such occasions, only Lin Qian himself was a casual summer. dress up.

However, on such occasions, naturally there will be no brainless pretense.

Lin Qian and Fan Zexin watched the people around them coming and going. They didn't chat too much. They simply sighed with emotion, and they also stepped into the building of the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Broadcasting and Television Group.

As soon as the two of them entered the building, a girl in a rose-red lady's suit greeted him, with a work card hanging on her chest. Lin Qian glanced at it casually. The work card was written with the words of the Public Relations Department of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV. .

"Two gentlemen, are you the brand representatives who are here to participate in the second half of our Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV Ace Resource Sharing Conference?"

The girl looked good and her voice was quite sweet. She walked up to the two of them and asked them respectfully.

"We are representatives of the Volkswagen Group."

Lin Qian didn't speak, it was Fan Zexin who spoke.

The girl in front of the two heard that the person was a representative of the Volkswagen Group, and the whole person instantly became more respectful.

"Two gentlemen, please..."

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