The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Huo Jianan pinched his brows, with fatigue between his brows: "My dad came from Yanjing. When others have already formed a brand siege, how can Goody, a cosmetics company whose product technology is still stuck in the past few years, stand out? please don't play with me anymore..." He glanced at Huo Yan's computer and asked, "Hey, what is this?" The image on the computer screen flashed by, but Huo Jianan was sure that he seemed to see the back of a girl in school uniform on the screen.
Huo Jianan pinched his brows, with fatigue between his brows: "My dad came from Yanjing.
"Aren't you going to meet him?" Huo Liangchuan asked calmly.
Huo Jianan smiled bitterly: "Why? They are almost blaming me to death because of Gudi's matter."
Their family is just a branch of the Huo family, and the only property they have is Gudi.
Now that Gudi has fallen, their family is the first to bear the brunt.
Huo Liangchuan frowned.
The current situation faced by Goody is also a general trend. Its products cannot be compared with those of international brands. What’s the point of trying so hard?
If you want to establish a brand, the most important thing is the product. It must have its own core competitiveness and be able to withstand the impact of the passage of time, and instead become more and more famous among consumers.
Consumers are not stupid.
Is the product really good? Didn’t you count it after using it?
When others have already formed a brand siege, how can Goody, a cosmetics company whose product technology is still stuck in the past few years, stand out?
"I'm going to visit my elder brother again." Huo Jianan whispered. He then looked at Huo Liangchuan and said, "Would you like to go with me?"
Huo Liangchuan pursed his thin lips, his face was tense, and he said nothing.
Huo Jian sighed: "Are you still angry about my elder brother getting engaged without my permission?"
Huo Liangchuan snorted lightly and turned away indifferently.
Huo Jianan didn't say much when he saw this.
The relationship between Huo Liangchuan and Huo Yan has been bad for a long time, and even if he wants to control it, he is powerless.
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Dragonstone Villa.
Huo Yan put down the newspaper in his hand and glanced at Huo Jianan, who was sitting upright and serious, and asked, "Are you planning to sell it?"
Now that the news has been released, the intention is to test the thoughts of those interested sellers.
Huo Jianan sighed, with expectation in his eyes: "Are you going to take care of it?"
If you can avoid selling it, you naturally don't want to sell it. Goody's situation is too complicated, and it is almost like a chain reaction. Even if you really want to sell it, it is not certain whether you can sell it smoothly at that time.
Huo Yan turned around and said without a trace of emotion: "I am not qualified."
From the moment he was kicked out of the Huo family, he had no right to manage any of the Huo family's affairs.
Huo Jian heard a glimmer of hope, and jumped up from the sofa and walked to Huo Yan's side: "Who said you are not qualified! You tell me, I will definitely listen to you!" After saying that, he saluted, "Please give me your instructions!"
The next second, his hand was pushed away by Huo Yan.
The man frowned: "It's blocking the screen."
Huo Jianan was like a deflated ball, looking listless: "Brother... please don't play with me anymore..."
He glanced at Huo Yan's computer and asked, "Hey, what is this?"
The image on the computer screen flashed by, but Huo Jianan was sure that he seemed to see the back of a girl in school uniform on the screen.
"That was... the school uniform of Dechang Middle School, right?"
Huo Yan's eyes were cold as he glanced at him indifferently.
The aura on his body is extremely terrifying.
Huo Jianan didn't care at all. Instead, he smiled smugly, his peach blossom eyes flashing with a cunning light, "Brother, you know me too. I'm not good at other things, but I know these very well."
Long before he arrived in Mingzhu City, he had already visited several high schools where beautiful girls were concentrated.