The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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In his sight, Duan Xishen had a bewildered expression, and it was obvious that he had long forgotten about his son Ning Quruo. Secretary Hong silently turned his head back and silently lit a candle for Ning Quruo in his heart. “But now the momentum is right.” Qiu Haijin smiled slightly, "Of course I know the momentum is good now, but have you forgotten what we do?" The sales manager was stunned.
In his sight, Duan Xishen had a bewildered expression, and it was obvious that he had long forgotten about his son Ning Quruo.
If he hadn't remembered it, Duan Xishen might not have remembered his son for several days... no, even years.
Secretary Hong silently turned his head back and silently lit a candle for Ning Quruo in his heart.
So...a daughter is her father's little cotton-padded jacket, and her father's little lover in his previous life.
son?
What the hell is this son?
hehe……
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Givenchy Asia headquarters.
In the top-floor office, Qiu Haijin looked at the latest sales report in front of him, a look of joy rising to his brows.
In just a few days, 'Engagement' was sold out several times.
Money poured in.
"Stop once this batch of goods is released." He put down the documents.
The general manager of the sales department was stunned for a moment.
“But now the momentum is right.”
Qiu Haijin smiled slightly,
"Of course I know the momentum is good now, but have you forgotten what we do?"
The sales manager was stunned.
"What?"
Qiu Haijin raised his hand, raised his orchid finger, and rubbed his forehead with a painful look on his face.
"Luxury, extravagance, quality!"
He swiped his hands.
“What is luxury?”
The sales manager winked at the assistant behind him.
The assistant quickly searched for the term "luxury goods" on his laptop and handed it to the sales manager.
The sales manager looked serious.
“Luxury goods are consumer goods that go beyond the scope of people’s survival and development needs and are unique, scarce, and rare.”
Qiu Haijin snapped his fingers.
"You're right. Unique, rare, and precious. If we continue to make this product, can it still be unique, rare, and precious?"
The sales manager thought about it carefully.
"cannot."
Qiu Haijin rolled his eyes.
"So?"
"I'm not selling it anymore."
Qiu Haijin breathed a sigh of relief.
I have to say, it is really tiring to talk to these people who grew up in China and have never really experienced the international luxury market.
He picked up the wind essential oil on the table, poured a little and rubbed it on his temples.
With his eyes closed, he turned his chair towards the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Gu Weimian didn't use our products to promote them, right?"
The sales manager was stunned for a moment.
“It seems not.”
Qiu Haijin frowned.
"We also need to keep an eye on this. Any of these Chinese actresses with a bit of status would be eyeing our brand's endorsement. But you know, that's simply impossible."
He clasped his hands in front of his chest, and the red satin handkerchief on the watch pocket of his royal blue suit was bright and juicy.
"The discontinuation of 'Engagement' also prevents her from constantly bringing it up."
The sales manager said "Oh" and lowered his head to write it down.
Qiu Haijin frowned slightly.
"Do you understand what I'm saying?"
The sales manager raised his head and blinked.
"I just don't want to sell 'engagement' anymore."
Qiu Haijin: “…”
He took a deep breath.
"I'm telling you, Gu Weimian will probably cling to Givenchy until the end. If the 'engagement' doesn't work, she might even wear our clothes, jewelry, bags, and watches on all sorts of occasions.
Because of the previous "engagement" incident of changing her name, consumers might think we have a very close relationship with her."