Chapter 171 Comic Exhibition Planning and Promotion, Jiang Fangyue’s Anniversary (Subscribe)
Yunhu New District Exhibition Center is a large venue specially built after the completion of the new district, used to host many large-scale cooperation and activities.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Song Cheng drove to the venue and met Jiang Fangyue and Zhu Chenyuan who had been waiting there.
He could have come earlier, but Tang Qian was still inexperienced, so it took a little longer to satisfy him.
In sight.
At the entrance of the exhibition hall, Jiang Fangyue was wearing a long-sleeved dress with a waist-hugging skirt, and her beautiful legs in black stockings shone with a charming luster under the sunlight.
Zhu Chenyuan was dressed in formal attire, looking like an elite. He stood beside the woman, intentionally standing half a body length behind her, maintaining order in the details.
Saw Song Cheng coming.
Jiang Fangyue's eyes lit up at the first moment, a bright smile appeared on her face, she crossed her black stockings and walked forward to greet him, and took the man's arm.
Under the effect of the magical perfume, the surroundings feel like spring breeze.
Jiang Fangyue instantly felt cool and comfortable, her body and mind were no longer hot, and her expression and posture were much more relaxed.
What a magical feeling.
She didn't think much about it. After all, this man had always been amazing, and she was used to it.
"Mr. Song."
Looking at the two people in front of him who were in an intimate posture, Zhu Chenyuan paused and walked forward to greet them.
Nodded slightly.
Song Cheng simply said, "Let's talk inside."
He didn't say anything polite. After all, Jiang Fangyue had broken up with the man in front of him, and they had no relationship anymore. He didn't need to pay attention to anything.
Once we entered the exhibition hall, the staff had already arranged a VIP lounge.
On the sofa.
Song Cheng sat down and let out a breath, leaning back on the sofa, habitually stroking the black silk legs of the woman leaning next to him. He noticed that the collar of the slim waist dress the woman was wearing had buttons, and one button was undone. Looking down from above, he could see the black and red red spider lily tattoo faintly visible.
"Mr. Song."
Jiang Fangyue sat elegantly, with her chest and waist puffed out, and said with a smile, "This venue is not easy to take."
"The Yunhu New District has just been built and needs development, so the exhibition center is very busy and has a high occupancy rate. Appointments are already booked until next year."
"Thanks to Chen Yuan, I was able to take over this place and hold a comic convention."
Hearing this.
Zhu Chenyuan helped pour the tea and said simply, "It's mainly because of your face, Mr. Song. I specifically contacted the senior management of our group to report your needs."
"This venue was invested and built by our group. After listening to your needs, our group boss, Mr. Pang, personally came forward to help you vacate this place."
"I wasn't really of any help."
Mr. Pang.
The number one real estate tycoon in Yuncheng, the richest man, Mr. Pang, whom I met at the dinner party yesterday.
Song Cheng seemed to be thinking about something.
Yunhe Mansion was also built with investment from Mr. Pang, and Yinhuan Building also had his investment, and this exhibition venue was even his asset.
As expected of the richest man in Yuncheng, he has investments everywhere.
But what he cared about was that, judging from their contact and conversation at the banquet last night, Mr. Pang seemed to value him very much and was very interested in him.
A thought flashed through my mind.
He didn't think any more and said with a smile, "I just met your CEO Pang last night. If I had known earlier, I should have thanked him properly at that time."
Zhu Chenyuan said seriously, "I can help you contact Mr. Pang."
Song Cheng took a sip of tea and said thoughtfully, "No need. Let's talk about it next time. Tell me about the situation at the venue and how it's progressing."
He looked at the woman beside him.
"We have passed the official registration and obtained the qualification to hold the comic exhibition."
Jiang Fangyue smiled and said, "We are currently setting up the various exhibition areas and basic equipment, recruiting staff, and improving the surrounding infrastructure."
"The rest mainly involves recruiting exhibitors and guests, discussing cooperation, and publicity and promotion. These are things that you, Mr. Song, have to do."
"You have a lot of face, so it's easier to attract investment and promote your products."
As she spoke, her beautiful legs in black stockings crossed casually.
Song Cheng pondered and said, "Okay, I'll take care of the investment and promotion. You just need to get the site ready."
Jiang Fangyue agreed in a charming and sweet voice, "Yes, Mr. Song."
See this.
Zhu Chenyuan stood up and said, "Boss Song, if everything is alright, I'll go down first. If you need anything, just call me."
Song Cheng watched the man leave the lounge and asked casually, "Are you still friends now?"
Jiang Fangyue leaned against him, her arms clasped around him, and said with a seductive look, "Yes, if we can't be lovers, being friends is also suitable."
Song Cheng smiled and easily held the woman in his arms.
The plump and perky buttocks sat on his thighs. He put his arms around the woman's waist and kissed her.
After a moment, the two separated their mouths.
Jiang Fangyue breathed, her charming eyes full of lingering feelings.
"Let's go and take a look at the venue."
Song Cheng patted the woman's beautiful legs in black stockings and had no intention of continuing to be affectionate with her.
Jiang Fangyue did not continue to pester him and stood up.
Her beautiful legs in black stockings were straight, slender, and taut, and her feet in high heels were staggering and unable to stand steadily.
As the woman's emotions fluctuated, the collection on her body obviously began to act up.
Leave the lounge.
The two walked into the more spacious exhibition hall where the staff were busy and started browsing.
"Mr. Song, what is the theme of this comic exhibition?"
Jiang Fangyue's delicate body leaned unscrupulously in the arms of the man beside her, stumbling constantly in her high heels, not even walking properly. She tried to be serious and said, "The main focus is games, comics, and technology."
"It's summer vacation now, and there are many large-scale comic exhibitions held during this period. The most famous one is the Firefly Comic Exhibition, as well as the Anime Expo and the International Anime Festival."
"If we hold a comic convention during this time, the competition is quite fierce. Moreover, this is the first time that our Yuncheng has held such a large-scale comic convention, so it must be attractive enough. Otherwise, even if we stagger the time with those large comic conventions, I am afraid that not many people will come to participate."
Attractive enough
Song Cheng walked forward, holding the woman's waist in his arms, thinking, and thought of the Fire Eye VR virtual sunglasses.
This thing is definitely attractive enough, and it is very suitable for games and anime.
But if we don’t promote it, I’m afraid no one will know about it, and if no one knows about it, it will not be attractive.
Publicity is not a big problem.
The problem is that the Fire Eye VR Sunglasses are a product that will be available fifteen years in the future. Even though they are fifteen years ahead in technology, they are still too high-profile.
It would be better to be more low-key.
It would be most appropriate to release a pair of glasses with lower-end hardware in the name of Songshi Technology.
It can't be sunglasses.
A pair of light sunglasses can make people immersed in the VR virtual world. The technical power is exaggerated.
You can refer to the fruit's AR glasses.
The hardware is pretty bulky.
It’s okay if the hardware is low-end, as long as the VR software technology remains cutting-edge.
With the same hardware equipment, more advanced software technology can also initially establish an advantage. However, it is most appropriate to leave these technical matters to Weilan MR Technology Company.
However, Weilan MR Technology Company is still in the process of relocation, and it will take at least half a month to complete the relocation. After that, it will take at least another month to develop a suitable product.
There is not enough time.
System
He opened the system's material space and looked through the rare materials. Luckily, he found a suitable product.
Huoli VR headset is a product that is five years ahead of current VR technology.
This product was developed by the Firepower VR Technology Company in another world. Later, the company was acquired and renamed Fire Eye Technology. After that, it made technological breakthroughs and developed the first mature Fire Eye VR sunglasses, which were fifteen years ahead of the world.
The Firepower VR headset is only five years ahead of the world's VR technology and is at the bottom of the list of rare materials. In the system mall, you can buy a pair for only 100 survival points, which is very cheap.
Through the system's conversion function, one thousand survival points can perfectly convert the Firepower VR headset from another world into a technological product of this world, which can be used at any time.
Spending 10,000 survival points to convert ten headsets for use in the technology display and experience at comic exhibitions should be enough.
Let Chu Junzhe take a pair to study next time, and ask the staff of Songshi Technology to make a promotional video.
Think carefully.
He simply said, "I'll take care of this matter. There will be a lot of people coming by then, so just be prepared and don't cause any trouble."
Jiang Fangyue said in a delicate voice, "Yes, Mr. Song."
The appearance of the two attracted the attention of many staff members in the exhibition hall, especially the woman's shiny black stockings and sexy high heels, which were the most eye-catching.
"boss."
An employee from the wedding company came over and greeted me with a strange look in his eyes.
"Um."
Jiang Fangyue didn't hide anything, her complexion was rosy, and she smiled and said, "Go and get busy, don't worry about us."
The employee nodded and left, his eyes full of curiosity and gossip.
"What's going on? Who is that man?"
"It doesn't seem like he's the boss's boyfriend."
"It's not like, it's not okay, the boss's boyfriend isn't as handsome as her."
"By the way, the boss's outfits have become increasingly sexy and flamboyant these days."
"Looking at how close the boss is, the relationship must be something special."
"The boss broke up with her boyfriend and quickly got together with this mysterious handsome guy?"
"It should be."
“.”
In a corner, the employees of Weimier Wedding Company gathered together, unable to help but talk in private, all with strange looks in their eyes.
This was the first time that everyone had seen such a gorgeous and charming boss.
And that man is so handsome, so handsome that even men think he is handsome when they see him.
An on-site employee couldn't help but take a secret photo and sent it to the company group chat.
But the strange thing is that the message cannot be sent.
Neither text nor photos can be sent.
"Strangely, I can't send it either. Is the network stuck?"
"That's not right. Everything looks normal when watching videos and stuff. That's weird."
"Damn it, don't spread rumors, this is the boss's private matter."
“.”
Some were curious, some shook their heads, and some disagreed.
To this.
Song Cheng and Jiang Fangyue didn't care at all. After looking around the venue, they returned to the VIP lounge.
"If it's quick, the venue facilities will be ready in just a week."
Jiang Fangyue sat down on the sofa with her hips raised, and said in a charming manner, "Once President Song has contacted the exhibitors and done a good job of publicity and promotion, the comic exhibition will be open in at most half a month."
"The last question is, how many days will the comic convention be held?"
It usually takes three days.
Song Cheng leaned back on the sofa and said relaxedly, "Three days."
Jiang Fangyue calculated, then stood up, spread her legs, and sat astride the man's thighs. She puffed out her chest, nodded slightly, and said seductively with her red lips, "If you calculate it this way, it will take more than half a month to completely finish the comic exhibition."
"For more than half a month, dear brother, it was really hard for me to endure it."
Is it hard?
Song Cheng admired the woman's emotion in his arms and asked playfully, "What does Mr. Jiang want?"
Jiang Fangyue said coquettishly, "First come, first served. I was obviously here first, how can I let Xuanxuan eat first? I should at least be here before Xuanxuan."
As she spoke, her jade hand unbuttoned the second button on her collar.
"Good brother, I have the unique mark you bestowed upon me."
Now it's not the only one.
Song Cheng's eyes fell on the exposed black and red red spider lily tattoo on the woman's chest and he sighed.
"When I'm with you, I always feel an inexplicable sense of guilt."
Do you feel guilty about stealing someone else's girlfriend?
Jiang Fangyue said pitifully, "Good brother, holding in guilt is bad for your health, so please vent your guilt on this shameless little girl."
OK, OK.
Song Cheng fiercely grabbed the woman's plump buttocks under her hip skirt and said in a deep voice, "Since Mr. Jiang is so impatient, then we should prepare well in the next few days."
Hearing this.
Jiang Fangyue said emotionally, "Five days from now, next Wednesday, will be the fifth anniversary of my wedding planning company."
Can.
Song Cheng simply agreed.
Under the enchanting hands, the woman was satisfied, her body and mind softened, her body slowly slid down, her beautiful black silk legs bent her knees and she slowly squatted down, when she raised her hand, her hair was tied up, her expression was charming and attractive.
"Good brother, I want to celebrate."
Celebrate.
Song Cheng raised his hand and gently stroked the woman's bund-up hair, then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
No one will be so tactless as to disturb the VIP lounge, and sunlight shines in from the floor-to-ceiling windows next to the lounge, bringing brightness.
Admiring the curves of a woman's figure and her busyness.
Song Cheng casually took out his mobile phone and checked it, and saw the video sent by the beautiful horse racing coach Meng Annie.
This woman insists on sending various videos every day. In all the videos, she is wearing a windbreaker and riding a horse, but what she wears underneath the windbreaker is constantly changing, with no repetition at all.
In the video at this moment, the woman is wearing lace suspenders, flesh-colored shiny stockings, and even more daring and unsightly sexy lingerie under her windbreaker.
In broad daylight, the world is clear and bright.
This woman is not afraid of being discovered.
Meng Anni: "Mr. Song, your horse misses you very much."
Song Cheng: "Yes, I have time tomorrow, let's prepare it."
Meng Anni: "Okay, Mr. Song, Anni Ma welcomes you."
This woman.
Obviously, he is addicted. The less he sees her, the more addicted he becomes.
Song Cheng smiled and looked at the next person to chat with.
Chen Wenjie: "Brother, I'm in so much pain."
Posted ten minutes ago.
Song Cheng glanced at the time of the message and replied, "What's wrong?"
Chen Wenjie replied immediately: "Brother, I feel like I'm going to have kidney failure."
Song Cheng: “?”
Chen Wenjie: "They're both so excessive. One is 1, 3, and 5, and the other is 2, 4, and 6. I really can't take it anymore."
Song Cheng: "What about Sunday? Together?"
Chen Wenjie: "Brother!!! I have Sunday off!"
Song Cheng: "What a waste."
Chen Wenjie: “.”
Song Cheng: "Eat more seafood to replenish your body."
Chen Wenjie: "I can't make up for it. My legs have been weak these past two days, I have dark circles under my eyes, and I've lost weight. I can't even continue traveling. I've been staying in the hotel room all day and can't leave."
Song Cheng: "Young people are in good health. If they hold on a little longer, they will have their period."
Chen Wenjie: "Brother, no, help me!!!"
Chen Wenjie: "My cousin said you are very capable and can save me."
Song Cheng: "When you come back, I'll give you something good to eat."
Chen Wenjie: "I'll go back now."
Song Cheng shook his head, finding it very funny.
This boy is obviously entangled by two girls. He needs some genetic optimization, physical strengthening, and life energy enhancement.
It doesn't have to be too advanced, elementary is enough.
Just two girls, easy enough to handle at a beginner level.
Let’s talk about it when we get back.
He put down his phone and concentrated on enjoying it.
Time passed, and before we knew it, it was dusk and the sky was filled with sunset glow.
At Yunlong Villa, three guests arrived at the Jin family mansion.
Pang Jun, Tong Qiuxia, and Pang Jiayao.
"Qiuxia."
"Xiuru."
When the two beautiful women met, they both smiled and sat down hand in hand.
Pang Jun said nothing. His eyes were immediately attracted by the exquisite stone sculptures in the living room. He walked over with his eyes wide open.
"Old Gold"
As he approached, Pang Jun took a deep breath, squatted down, and leaned closer, trembling, "What, what is this?"
Jin Zhengming came back to his senses and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"
Pang Jun said without even looking up, "What a great thing! I'll bring my little daughter to have a look. Hey, this thing is something I've never seen before."
"How much is it? I want it."
Jin Zhengming said bluntly, "You can take a look at it, but forget it if you want it. This is a gift from my son-in-law. There's only one of its kind in the world. It's one of a kind."
Pang Jun felt regretful and stared at her intently. He couldn't help but touch her with more affection than when he touched his lover.
"Be careful, be gentle."
Jin Zhengming was worried.
"I know."
Pang Jun was breathing rapidly, his eyes fixed on the stone sculpture in front of him, and he quickly became addicted to it.
at the same time.
On the sofa in the living room, Qin Xiuru and Tong Qiuxia also started chatting.
"Qiuxia, who is this child?"
Qin Xiuru looked at a young and beautiful girl with long golden hair.
"Hello, Auntie."
The girl smiled politely and said, "My name is Pang Jiayao, you can just call me Yaoyao."
Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "Xiuru, Yaoyao is my little daughter. She's not with us often and she only came back recently."
Qin Xiuru's eyes were gentle, and she said calmly, "Yaoyao is such a pretty child."
Having said that, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
This woman is pushing her little daughter into the fire pit
Before last night, she could accept it, but after seeing how many women were around her son-in-law, she really couldn't accept it.
"Qiuxia, listen to my advice."
Qin Xiuru couldn't help but said, "Let Yaoyao go back."
Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "Since we're here, what are you going to do when you go back? You have to help."
Pang Jiayao blinked, confused.
Not caring, her gaze paused, she looked at the exquisite stone sculpture, her eyes lit up.
What a beautiful stone carving.
What a handsome man.
In the sight, a handsome man bathed in the sunset, his whole body seemed to be radiating a glow. He came into view, holding the arm of a woman, and walked into the mansion.
(End of this chapter)
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