I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 150 The Significance of Luxury Cars

ten o'clock.

"Bluebird Clothing."

Zuo Shu walked in with a small bag, glanced at the size of Qingque, and frowned slightly.

Jiang Cong, wrapped in a thick down jacket and pushing a large suitcase, was also looking around.

They visited many brands, many of which had their own factories. Most of the companies looked larger than Qingque and were decorated in a more high-end style.

Compared to those companies, Qingque is indeed very small.

"Jiang Cong!"

"It's really Jiang Cong!"

The Qingque employees, led by Jiang Ze, immediately greeted them with cheers, put away the two people's suitcases and small bags, and went to the office to call Hua Hongshan and Wei Lin.

The two also came after hearing the news.

"Brother Cong."

Wei Lin stepped forward, casually handed over a bottle of water, pointed to Hua Hongshan's office, and said to Zuo Shu, "Sister Shushu, why don't you talk to our CEO first?"

Zuo Shu was thinking the same thing, so he immediately agreed and followed Hua Hongshan to her office.

Wei Lin pulled Jiang Cong to a glass window and said, "Brother Cong, shall we have lunch together later?"

Jiang Cong smiled and said, "Wei Lin, I was just about to tell you that I'll treat you to lunch later."

He didn't know that it was Qian Hui who paid for the meal last night. This has always been his character. He always reciprocates with his friends.

If someone invites him to dinner, he will always find time to treat them back.

He did not treat Wei Lin as a partner.

The two of them had a great conversation yesterday. He thought that he would have to go back in the afternoon and didn't know when he would see Wei Lin again, so he prepared to treat him to lunch.

Wei Lin, on the other hand, looked surprised.

Top fitness influencers like Jiang Cong have many people inviting them to dinner, and it was Qian Hui who paid the bill yesterday, so he actually didn't pay anything.

As soon as they met, Jiang Cong said he would treat him to lunch, which made Wei Lin a little uncomfortable.

While the two were talking, a group of Qingque employees watched from afar, but no one dared to come forward and talk to them.

"Brother Cong."

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Wei Lin hesitated for a moment and said, "I looked at all your works last night and noticed that there was a problem with your endorsement of fitness supplements."

In fact, he had already watched Jiang Cong's video when Jiang Cong was still participating in activities at Li Ke Fitness.

"Well, the products of a supplement supplier Shushu chose were confirmed to be fake."

Jiang Cong didn't intend to hide anything and said with a wry smile, "We lost quite a bit of money. In the past few years, before I became famous, we didn't make much money. After buying a house and a car, we lost almost all the rest."

"Because of this incident, Shushu is now very cautious and doesn't dare to easily cooperate with unfamiliar brands."

"Wei Lin, I don't know much about business matters, and she doesn't let me get involved. Please forgive me."

Jiang Cong felt a little embarrassed.

Last night, and on the way here, Zuo Shu repeatedly reminded him not to talk too much about his relationship with Wei Lin.

He also sternly warned him that all matters of cooperation should be discussed by Zuo Shu.

He nodded in agreement, and only then did Zuo Shu agree to come to Qingque, otherwise neither of them would come.

"Brother Cong, are you going to pay ten times the price for a real fake?"

This is what Wei Lin cares about.

He found out that when there are problems with the products sold by internet celebrities and bloggers, most of them adopt the policy of "three times the compensation if the product is fake", while some only refund or compensate one.

Even if the product is fake, few people can do it, let alone pay three times the price, let alone pay ten times the price.

"If we hadn't lost ten times as much, we wouldn't be so miserable now."

Jiang Cong laughed innocently and said frankly, "Shushu doesn't want to lose so much. She's reluctant to spend all the money she earned in the past two years. She said that losing three times is the most she can afford."

"Because of this, I had a big fight with her for the first time, and finally forced her to agree."

"She wasn't very happy, and I coaxed her for a long time."

"Wei Lin, I come from a poor family. I know many of my fans who bought supplements from me don't have much money. They were deceived by me, and I promised to compensate them tenfold if the product was fake. How can you go back on your word?"

"So what if I have to pay ten times as much? I'm still young, Jiang Cong. I'm not going to die in a few years, so I'll just pay it!"

Jiang Cong said excitedly.

Wei Lin nodded gently and said, "Brother Cong, this is why I have to cooperate with you!"

As he came into contact with Jiang Cong, he developed a liking for this silly muscular man. He felt that the fruit of favor might have an effect on him as well.

On the Internet, there are only a handful of bloggers who can fulfill their promises like Jiang Cong!

Several years' income was destroyed because of an accident. Doesn't Jiang Cong feel sad?
There are many bloggers who have been cheated by manufacturers, but Wei Lin couldn't find another one like Jiang Cong who dared to take full responsibility and live up to his fans.

Such people deserve the trust of fans and deserve better development!
He believes that after this incident, Jiang Cong's fans will not abandon him, but will trust him more in the future and will feel at ease when buying all the products he endorses.

"Making money is making money, but you can't lose your conscience." Jiang Cong said seriously.

Wei Lin agreed with this.

He secretly decided that no matter what Hua Hongshan and Zuo Shu talked about, he would reach a cooperation with someone like Jiang Cong.

——He wants to make money with people like Jiang Cong.

……

In the office.

"A year's endorsement fee of 500,000?"

"Every fifteen-second commercial insert costs an extra sixty thousand? And for Qingque clothing, you're taking another 40% of the sales of every item?" "Ms. Zuo, isn't that too expensive?"

Hua Hongshan had a gloomy face, feeling that Zuo Shu's demands were too high and a bit unrealistic.

Qingque did not find a real spokesperson. The advertising fee for the few internet celebrities it cooperated with ranged from a few thousand to ten thousand yuan, and the commission was no more than 25% of the product price.

Jiang Cong is indeed a top fitness star and a partner she really wants, but she still feels it is not worth it.

"You Qingque..."

When Jiang Cong wasn't around, Zuo Shu's expression was stern and full of oppression. He said calmly, "Qingque has no influence at all. Even with Jiang Cong as the spokesperson, it would be difficult to expand the market. We had some problems a while ago, so I'm very cautious in choosing partners now. To be honest, I don't trust you, Qingque."

Zuo Shu was willing to come this time only because Jiang Cong wanted to come.

She took a look at the size of Qingque and checked it online last night. She had already rejected Qingque in her heart.

Several fitness clothing brands are seeking cooperation, each of which is more famous than Qingque. The one they cooperated with before even has its own factory, so there is no need to worry about them running away if something goes wrong.

Qingque rented an office building, hired a dozen employees, but did not have its own factory, which was consistent with the characteristics of being able to run away at any time.

She was afraid of repeating the same mistake, so she was not very willing from the beginning and the conditions she offered were naturally harsh.

"You look down on us..."

Hua Hongshan frowned.

"Mr. Hua, please think about it and decide whether we should contact each other online." Zuo Shu had no intention of staying. After stating his conditions, he hurried away.

Hua Hongshan was also in a bad mood, but she still stood up to see him off.

……

A quarter past ten.

Zuo Shu and Hua Hongshan only talked for a quarter of an hour.

When Wei Lin saw Hua Hongshan coming out with a dark face and an unwilling look to see him off, he knew that she probably hadn't reached an agreement.

"Sister Shushu, let's go!"

Wei Lin directly pulled Jiang Cong to the door, took the initiative to help Zuo Shu twist the small bag, and said with a smile: "Even if the business fails, the friendship remains. We still have to eat."

Zuo Shu didn't like him either, but Jiang Cong was in high spirits and had already started moving with the big suitcase, so she had no choice but to follow him.

"Wei Lin, I'm not hungry yet. We both got up late this morning and didn't finish our meal until almost nine o'clock."

Jiang Cong is a straightforward person and says whatever he thinks.

"Then let's eat later. I'll take you two somewhere."

Arriving at the elevator, Wei Lin pressed the minus one key and said with a smile, "Sister Shushu, you don't really understand us, Qingque. To be honest, Qingque is not what you think."

Hua Hongshan is a rookie in the business world and very immature, but he is not.

He immediately saw what Zuo Shu was worried about, and as the elevator was coming down, he said, "Qingque has its own factory, which is bigger than you can imagine. Let's not talk about cooperation for now. I'll take you two to see it."

"We have a flight to catch this afternoon, so I'm afraid we don't have that much time." Zuo Shuwan declined.

"Don't worry, I won't delay you too long. I will personally take you to the airport. Brother Cong, the factory is not far away. We can visit it and have a meal there. What do you think?" Seeing that Zuo Shu disagreed, Wei Lin went to ask Jiang Cong for his opinion.

"Okay, I have nothing to do now anyway." Jiang Cong agreed readily.

Zuo Shu glared at him, secretly annoyed, feeling that it was a complete waste of time.

Soon, the elevator arrived at the underground parking lot.

A brand new black Cullinan was parked in front of the elevator.

Many white-collar workers working in Dexin Building keep a certain distance from this car, for fear of accidentally touching it.

At this moment, they were either whispering or holding up their mobile phones to take pictures.

Zuo Shu and Jiang Cong also stared at the car curiously.

They had already made money and were naturally familiar with luxury cars. They immediately determined that this car was extraordinary.

In addition, there are idle people who continue to spread knowledge to them.

"At least seven million! I said at least! A Rolls-Royce has options, and if you pick any of them, the price could be over eight million!"

"There don't seem to be many Cullinans in Linjiang City. Whose car is this?"

"This car is so inhumane!"

The people nearby were talking a lot.

Wei Lin smiled brightly, feeling the sense of superiority of a rich man. He walked over and opened the trunk, then said to Jiang Cong, "Brother Cong, put the suitcase in first."

"Wei Lin, your car?"

Jiang Cong was stunned.

"Yes." Wei Lin opened the back door again, threw Zuo Shu's small bag in, and said, "Sister Shushu, you get in first."

Zuo Shu looked at him, and his eyes gradually changed, no longer seeming so reluctant.

After a few seconds of silence, she followed his instructions and sat in the back seat, asking the same question as Jiang Cong: "Boss Wei, your car?"

Wei Lin didn't say anything.

He went to the driver's seat, took out his driver's license and Cullinan's vehicle registration, and handed them over together.

Zuo Shu was not shy. He took it and looked at it carefully. He even compared Wei Lin's face with the photo on the driver's license.

"It's really him!"

Zuo Shu was shocked.

……

(End of this chapter)