Chapter 262: : Southern stockings, black and homesick

When a person wants to puff his mouth hard, it proves that he really owes a beating.
Li Nanfang feels that he owes it to pumping now, and it is best to pump it hard with the sole, so that he won't be talking nonsense in the future.
Looking at the shoes under his feet, he changed his mind again. He was already uncomfortable in his heart. If he smoked himself again, wouldn't it be impossible to live?
He has to do a big business to solve the employment problem for more Pharaoh's hard work. He is really dying. What about Pharaoh and others?
This person can't live just for himself.
Finally convinced Li Nanfang that he decided to change the way he was punished, such as not eating meat for three days-etc. Why should he punish himself?
He didn't seem to say anything to Min Rou, he just irritated Yue Zitong deeply, made her go crazy and almost hurt poor Xiao Rou'er.
The responsibility lies with Yue Zitong, why should he punish Mr. Li?
Thinking about it this way, Li Nanfang felt better, and at best he regretted that he shouldn't stimulate Yue Zitong.
Calling and scolding her little bitch, ridiculing her and taking out insults, does not seem like a man.
If it's a man, you should go to the door, give her thirty-two slaps first, and then talk about who came to the Southern Group to make trouble, why should you talk to women?
Playing tricks seems to be a woman's patent. When did Li Nanfang become a lady?
This is a shortcoming and needs to be corrected.
However, there is one thing worth paying attention to, that is, the people who came to make trouble two times in succession may not be instigated by Yue Zitong. The real murderer behind the scenes is another person, who wants to instigate them and make two dogs bite the dog. , I hide in the dark to watch the excitement.
Li Nanfang could think this way because Yue Zitong said bluntly that she hired someone to make trouble.
If she denies in every possible way and swears, Li Nanfang will also believe that she did it.
But she confessed to her mouth and gave several reasons for doing so. 80% of this matter had nothing to do with her. It was as if she thought she was a little bitch, and she wanted to pester him like a dog skin plaster in the future. If you don't marry, you have to sleep with at least two hundred men, and let him become the Green Riding Hood, it's all nonsense under irritation, don't care.
Smart people will always know how to use reverse thinking.
The very smart Li Nanfang began to wonder who was the real culprit behind the instigation.
In a short period of time, it is difficult to find that person. Besides, the matter is not too big. Li Nanfang doesn't want to waste all his energy on this. At present, he must focus on the development of the company.
Black wire technology has been successfully developed and will soon be mass-produced.
At present, issues such as the production of new products and the supply of raw materials are not a problem. The key is sales.
Only by selling the product and returning it to banknotes can it be considered a real success. He doesn't want to learn from Yue Zitong. After investing heavily in research and development of new products, he put it in the warehouse for half a year. If there is no trip to Mexico, it should be cheap. Deal with the fate.
I don’t have to worry about new products, but I’m even more worried about how to sell them.
For business operations, I expect Mr. Li, who is full of brains, to think about it. Even if he is exhausted, he can't think of a fart idea. This is because he has to listen to the opinions of many employees.
Sitting in the wide and bright conference room with a faint smell of methanol, the energetic President Li sits in the center, with Lao Wang on the left, Chen Dali and others, and Director Zhou Gongfan and others on the right.
"Mr. Li, is the meeting to discuss how to retaliate against Kaihuang Group? Let me say, this is a small matter. You will leave it to me to handle it, and you will be satisfied with it!"
However, Chen Dali’s words made Li Nanfang, who was arrogant and hopeful, feel very lost, and a sense of frustration grew spontaneously. Grass, this is the humerus that Lao Tzu relies on as an important minister. Killing, how can I have a virtue with Lao Tzu?
Do you count on the reckless hero Chen Dali, the old king of security background, or count on the nerd Zhou Gong, to know Director Fan who repairs the machine?
Talents, I want to be proficient in corporate management and do market research for outbound talents!
After a desperate cry in his heart, Li Nanfang glared at Chen Dali: "Chen Dali, you are no longer a socialist now, but the security chief of the Southern Group. Please keep this glorious position in mind and don't move still. Just shouted and killed."
"Can you solve the production problem? Can it solve the sales problem?"
After training Chen Dali, Li Nanfang said straightforwardly: "I invite everyone to the meeting today to discuss with you how to sell our products."
Everyone looked at each other, no one spoke, and soon looked at Li Nanfang, which contained sincere trust. These things are left to you!
When Mr. Niu was there, Zhou Gong and others were only responsible for R&D and production. As for how to replace products with real money, with the encyclopedia of Lao Niu, who would bother with that?
Now President Niu has been replaced by President Li. If the big guy doesn't look at him, who do they look at?
Holding a piece of grass, if I can understand this, do you have to do birds?
Li Nanfang really wanted to raise his hand to overturn the table, yelling that I will stop playing, let the tree fall and the sun will be scattered!
No, this is the first time in his life that President Li has done business. If because of this little difficulty, I don't know the so-called, wouldn't it make the little laugh?
There is a Tao that the Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and people fight for a breath. Isn't it just selling things? It doesn't matter!
Li Nanfang lighted a cigarette, and after a little brewing of the demeanor of the big boss, he slowly said: "The ancients said that the age when good wine is not afraid of deep alleys has passed, and now it is brand effect. Everyone, what is a brand effect?"
Chen Dali raised his hand first and responded enthusiastically: "It's like mentioning the Golden Emperor Clubhouse, everyone knows what it is!"
Your sister, what big analogy is not good, but the Golden Emperor Club!
Li Nanfang cursed in his heart, but on the surface he nodded approvingly: "Chief Chen said very well. The so-called brand effect is a well-known meaning. The stockings we produce must have a catchy The name needs a platform that spreads all over the world, that is, advertising."
When Niu was there, the registered trademark of the product was Si Geer.
However, Li Nanfang felt that this name was peculiar, and it was better to be called "Silly Bird Stockings". The silly bird stockings were so stupid and sour----
This name must be changed. It’s very catchy, it’s best to have a Chinese traditional color, and use less and unreasonable names like Jagona and Flaumu to disgust people.
Depending on the IQs of all of you present here, it should be difficult to give a product a very good name, but maybe you can run into a dead mouse?
Immediately, everyone used their brains, and the talents worked together, what bright, Qing Da, Mengniu--Chen Dali was so stupid, and even said that he wanted Sanlu.
Damn it, I think you look like Sanlu!
Li Nanfang's mind was dizzy when he heard it, and he raised his hand and shook his head, beckoning everyone to close the beak temporarily. He should think about it by himself. It really doesn't work. Ask that little bitch?
Suddenly, Li Nanfang thought of Yue Zitong.
I just quarreled, scolded, and even almost killed someone, but what’s the matter, it’s just a joke. Anyway, she also said that I’m not married, so please think of a better name. Isn't it shameless?
Making up his mind, Li Nanfang stood up and walked out the door: "Wait a minute, I'll make a call first."
Now that he has made a call, Li Nanfang no longer hides his head, and directly dials Yue Zitong's cell phone with his cell phone, landline to landline, cell phone to cell phone, man to woman, convex to concave, this is reasonable.
Min Rou was reluctant to leave Yue Zitong. It had nothing to do with how much salary he gave. The key was the deep friendship between the sisters.
Xiao Rou'er had long felt that Helan Xiaoxin was wrong and was going to be a small company in the company. She once reminded Mr. Yue, but she was not taken seriously. If she leaves, who else will stare at the Jinghua guest?
Yue Zitong, who played the emotional card, successfully retained Min Rou again, and promised again and again that he would share the blessings and the difficulties in the future, and would rather give up martial arts than would touch her again.
The two sisters who had been reconciling as before were about the news sent back by Helan Xiaoxin, and when they were distressed, Mr. Yue's cell phone rang, and the name of scumbag Li happily jumped on it.
Min Rou raised her eyebrows crampedly. It turned out that he had applied for a new card.
"He called me."
President Yue said calmly.
Min Rou nodded, indicating that she saw it.
Mr. Yue asked again: "I will answer, or will I not answer?"
Min Rou nodded, beckoning you to figure it out.
"Nod, just agree with me to take it."
President Yue's green index finger swiped on the screen, and turned on the speakerphone by the way, and asked with a smile, "Dear Di, what can I do for you?"
Min Rou lowered her head and sighed in her heart.
"Yue Zitong, I have business to ask you for help."
Li Nanfang sighed, "Oh, can we still speak well?"
With a smile on Yue Zitong's face, he said coldly: "If you have something to say, let it go quickly."
This is the President Yue (Yue Zitong), Min Rou and Li Nanfang that I am familiar with, and this feeling arose in their hearts at the same time.
Li Nanfang said in a few words, explaining the purpose of the call.
Yue Zitong smiled: "Oh, dignified boss Li, who wants to give the product a name, come to ask me too, I am really flattered."
"If you want to be frightened, there will be opportunities in the future."
Li Nanfang said carelessly: "If you are willing to help, you can help, and if you can't help, you can be brought down."
"I'm afraid, I won't get up well, you know, I'm a stupid person."
"Start whatever you want, as long as you make it, I will use it."
"Oh, I'm really flattered again, Boss Li is simply showing his love."
Yue Zitong drew circles on the table with his fingers, and smiled: "Then I will show my ugliness. In my opinion, it's called Nanfang, Nanfang Stockings. It's easy to say, and it's your company name."
"Knowing why you named the silk stockings after me is nothing more than disgusting me. When I see a woman wearing black silk, I can think of my name and put it on a woman's legs-yes, it's called Southern Stockings! "
Li Nanfang's IQ really didn't say it, and he explained Yue Zitong's sinister intentions.
But he doesn't care. His name is worn by thousands of women on his legs, and he always accompanies those pairs of pink thighs. Thinking about it, isn't it romantic?
Really called this name?
When Yue Zitong was stunned, Li Nanfang spoke again: "Ha, I have to thank you so much. Not only did I name my product, but it also gave me a clue to have an advertisement."
"What ad word?"
Yue Zitong asked subconsciously.
"Southern stockings, black and homesick."
There was obvious evil in Li Nanfang's voice: "Is this slogan good? It is also inspired by your evil long legs, ha, ha ha."
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