Second marriage itch

Chapter 188 Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared

Dr. Huang's granddaughter-in-law is often invited to this kind of reception. After learning about my difficulties, Dr. Huang mentioned it to his granddaughter-in-law. She was very happy to take me to this reception.

That night, I wore a fairly decent loose skirt, although the stomach was already hidden, but I still hoped that it would be as inconspicuous as possible.

Dr. Huang's granddaughter-in-law, Ms. Wu, drove to pick me up in person. She looked about my age, beautiful, and very temperamental.

Along the way, I was very nervous, she seemed to see it, and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, don't be anxious after you go, some things can't be rushed, you can first feel the atmosphere of the upper class, in the future There are still many opportunities.”

Ms. Wu is a civil servant, and her natal family has a certain political status in Qinggang. According to her, at first, her family disagreed with her dating with Mr. Huang, because Mr. Huang was just a graduate of medical school at that time. Graduated kid.

Later, Mr. Huang went abroad for further studies, and he went there for four years. During these four years, the family introduced many rich second-generation officials to her, but she was unmoved and insisted on waiting for the lover in her heart.

Four years later, Mr. Huang returned from his studies and became an elite returnee in the medical field. Ms. Wu's family finally agreed to the marriage.

After hearing the story of Ms. Wu and her lover, I am actually quite moved.

There are not so many well-matched families in this world, and the most important thing is that people who are well-matched may not necessarily love each other.Only by constantly cultivating and improving yourself, making yourself the person who is more worthy of each other, coupled with two unswerving and firm hearts, can we overcome all obstacles and come together.

The Longwan clubhouse is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Jiangdu, and the men and women who go in are all rich or noble.

I followed Ms. Wu into the clubhouse in a low-key manner.

There are many people in the magnificent hall, and everyone gathers and chats in twos and threes, not noisy.

The soothing and sentimental music is accompanied by the crisp sound of wine glasses colliding from time to time.

After Ms. Wu took me in, someone she knew came to greet her immediately, and she patted me on the shoulder as if to encourage me.Then I followed a few friends to the side to chat.

I am relatively introverted, and I have never been good at this kind of eloquent marketing work.

The gorgeous environment and the luxurious temperament revealed by everyone made me a little bit unable to move forward.

I even felt that when I lowered my head, the polished floor under my feet could reveal my nervousness and inferiority complex.

Most of these rich people look down on the poor, just like Xue Borong looked down on me.

In the past, I always thought that although I was poor, I was very poor, but now I have to take the initiative to enter this environment and use the ideas of these rich people to earn their money into my pocket.

It sounds ironic, but such is life.

Spine can't be eaten, and it can't bring good living conditions to children.Only on the day when I succeed, can I regain all the strength and dignity that have been lost and trampled on.

The opportunity is not easy to come by, and I must not back down.

After taking a few deep breaths secretly, I walked towards a group of women gathered in threes and fives.

"Hello ladies, may I have a few minutes of your time?" I tried my best to suppress my nervousness and asked politely.

Several ladies who were chatting all looked at me with sharp eyes.

People like them who are at the top of society often make friends not with money and status.

I don't have any name tags on my body, no gold or silver jewelry, as if a big "poor" is stuck on my face, so no one gives me a good look.

I continued with a cheeky face, "That's it. I want to introduce Chinese medicine beauty treatment to you. I wonder if you are interested?"

One of them, a young lady in a black evening dress with bare shoulders and delicate makeup, snorted contemptuously.

"This is a high-end club, so don't recommend your low-end stuff."

Another lady looked me up and down, and finally her questioning eyes stopped on my abdomen.

"You look very strange, and you don't look like a waiter in the clubhouse. How did you get in?"

"Yeah, I really haven't seen it."

Faced with their doubts and aggressive questions, I panicked a little.

I didn't dare to tell them that Ms. Wu brought me in, for fear of getting her into trouble.

Suddenly, a waiter hurried up to me.

"Miss, hello, our boss is here."

"Me?" I pointed at myself in disbelief.

The waiter nodded, "Yes, miss, it's you."

I followed the waiter up to the second floor, feeling uneasy all the time.

Will the owner of this club blame me for sneaking into his reception?Will Ms. Wu be involved?

The waiter pointed to a VIP booth near the railing on the second floor.

"Miss, please wait here for a while, our boss will be here soon."

I nodded, and when I sat down, my palms were already sweating.

Sitting here, I can have a panoramic view of the first floor, but at this time I have no intention to look for suitable marketing targets.

After fidgeting and waiting for about 10 minutes, finally, a man in a suit and leather shoes came straight to me and paused in front of me.

I stood up immediately and looked down at the man's shiny black leather shoes.

"Boss, I'm sorry, it's my fault that I didn't get an invitation to get into the reception, please don't be angry, but please believe me, I'm not here to sabotage, if you mind very much, I can leave immediately, please don't implicate innocent people people."

I sincerely spoke out the rhetoric I had just brewed.

The man in front of him coughed lightly, "I'm not the boss, I'm just the boss' assistant."

I froze and raised my head.

The man clenched his fists to his lips, looking embarrassed.

"Miss, since you have confessed that you did not have an invitation card, I will ask straight to the point, what is your purpose for coming here?"

The man's words were polite, and he didn't have a tone of accusation. I felt guilty because of my own guilty conscience, so I felt that he was a bit of a teacher.

"I……"

I squeezed my handbag tightly and turned my head quickly.

To be able to open such a big club, the boss must be a smart person, and he can call me here alone, maybe he has already understood my purpose. If I make up another reason, it will disrespect people and make him angry.

So I cleared my throat and said frankly, "I'm here to promote traditional Chinese medicine beauty treatment. I'm sorry. It's my fault that I didn't get your boss's permission in advance. If your boss minds it very much, I can apologize to him in person. You can also leave immediately."

He probably saw my nervousness, and said with a smile, "Miss, don't be nervous, it's like this, our boss has a little delay and can't come here for the time being, but he said, lend our stage to Miss 10 Minutes, you are free to play."

Sure enough, the boss already knew my purpose, but luckily he didn't lie just now.

"How much for advertising?"

I began to think in my heart that such a high-end reception is directly facing so many high-spending people. I am afraid that it is not easy to spend only 10 minutes of advertising.

He smiled and shook his head, "No advertising fees."

I kind of couldn't believe my ears.

There is no free lunch in the world, I always believe this sentence.

The other party seemed to see my worries, and said with a smile, "Miss, don't worry, our boss keeps what he says, and you can just play freely for these 10 minutes, and you will never charge advertising fees."

No advertising fees, are there any other unspoken rules?

But I have no money, no rights, no color, not to mention, anyone with a discerning eye can see that I am a pregnant woman.

No matter, since the opportunity is in front of you, of course you have to seize it.

"Can I use the big screen?" I asked.

The assistant smiled and nodded, "Of course."

He reminded me again, "Miss, don't forget, you only have 10 minutes."

I nodded towards the assistant and walked downstairs.

I handed a USB flash drive to the sound control room, which contained the promotional PPT I made for several nights.

Clenched hands, let go, clenched, let go.

After repeated several times, I finally stepped onto the stage.

Walking to the center of the stage, all the spotlights are on me.

Those who were chatting in twos and threes in the audience looked towards the stage.

Standing in front of the microphone, I didn't speak for about ten seconds, and the classic cases I've seen these days flashed before my eyes one by one.

"Hi everyone, I know that all the leaders and elites present here are from all walks of life. It is because of you that the prosperous Qinggang is now in existence. It is because of countless cities that are struggling like Qinggang that today is more and more prosperous. The stronger the motherland. And many Chinese cultures are overseas, which is a magical world in the eyes of foreigners. Today I want to talk about Chinese medicine..."

Before coming to this reception, I certainly didn't know that there would be an opportunity to be on stage, but my marketing words were by no means cramped.

From the cases of many successful people, I get a saying that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

I don't think I'm smart, but I definitely work hard enough.

Through the professional analysis on the PPT, I let the people present have a certain understanding of TCM cosmetology.

Understanding is not enough, so I combined some cases to show the advantages of TCM cosmetology more intuitively and build their confidence in TCM cosmetology.

When I first came on stage, I was really nervous, but slowly, I became calm and calm.

I'm talking about stuff I've learned by heart, and I have no reason not to be unflappable.

After the explanation was over, the boss assistant standing on the side of the stage took the lead in applauding, and the others followed suit.

I didn't check the time when I came on stage, I guess it should have been 10 minutes already.

I was a little embarrassed and hurried off the stage.

Someone expressed interest and came to ask me.

I took the opportunity to say that there is a big reward for the opening, opening VIP, recharging and giving gifts.

There was a sudden sneer among a group of women.

"Who do you think would care about your gifts? Your tricks are just tricks to fool the people in the market. Since it hasn't opened yet, where did those cases come from? What is it not to fool people?"

It was the young woman in the black evening dress who said my stuff was not cool.

I looked at her calmly, and smiled slightly, "I believe you should have heard of Huang Fu, a famous doctor of traditional Chinese medicine in Qinggang, right? If you don't believe me, you can ask about it."

Dr. Huang told me when I came here that he can be moved out at an appropriate time. He believes that he still has a certain prestige in Qinggang.

Sure enough, as soon as I mentioned Huang Fu, the people present were immediately in awe.

The woman seemed to be deliberately against me, and said bitterly, "Since you are in the beauty industry, your own image is the greatest persuasive power. Do you think you are persuasive?"

I didn't use any cosmetics because I was pregnant. Compared with this group of women with exquisite makeup, it is really not convincing.

The scene became faintly noisy, and those who believed in me began to waver.

"I want three hundred VIPs."

Suddenly a familiar voice behind him shocked everyone present.

(End of this chapter)