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Chapter 62 The Qixi Red Lips Cup is online

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    Huo Meiren's business merger and acquisition ceremony collided with Rong Xiao's graduation show, which really made Xue Qiandai very embarrassed.

    On one side is the person she loves the most, on the other side is the person who loves her the most, and the benefactor.

    Moreover, Rong Xiao spoke first.

    There is always a first come, first served in everything.

    "Beauty, Ihave something to do that day, I will try my bestto finish it as soon as possible."

    With less than twenty words, Xue Qiandai seemed to have exhausted all her strength.  How much she wanted to be by the beauty's side and witness every highlight moment of him with her own eyes.

    "Oh, it's okay, it's just a press conference." On the other end of the phone, Huo Yunchao suppressed his disappointment, wishing to share every important moment in his life with her.  His glory be with her.  "If I finish early, I'll go find you."

    After hanging up the phone, Xue Qiandai was going to be depressed.

    Huo Yunchao patted the snow lion's head, and gave the snow lion the unsalted meat bones he packed.  The snow lion raised its two front hooves as a gesture of gratitude to Huo Yunchao.

    He smiled, "Miss your mother? Shall we bring her here?"

    The snow lion yelled "Aww", what my father said today was right, the meat and bones were so delicious, I was about to drool.  But when it comes to your territory, you won't bully your mother, right?  The snow lion licks its nose.

    Gouzi, he has become a genius.

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    On Monday, Xue Qiandai and Jian Yan went to work as usual.

    Today there are many people, and the boss Jin Xiangyu is also there.

    In fact, everyone sat around together, and on the only booth table, there was a red lip cup.  The body of the cup is the same as a normal coffee cup, except that the mouth of the cup is designed with a similar embossed protrusion, which is exactly the shape of a red lip.  When drinking coffee, it's like kissing.

    Jin Xiangyu said, "This is a sample that I asked the manufacturer to make. Do you think it's okay? If the quality and quality are all right, I plan to mass-produce it. Our publicity should also be carried out. The countdown to Qixi Festival must meet certain conditions.  Kissing Red Lips Cup as a gift."

    Influenced by Xue Qiandai, Jin Xiangyu's marketing thinking has been opened up, and now she is no longer only thinking about recruiting customers.

    Jian Yan pointed out: "Let the blue coffee make a cup of coffee and see if it affects the taste."

    Under everyone's attention, Lan Shan made a cup of cappuccino, put it in a red lip cup, and handed it to Jin Xiangyu.

    Jin Xiangyu took a sip and smiled exaggeratedly, "This is a cup of coffee that tastes like love."

    Next, the coffee shop began to operate for a day, and Xue Qiandai pulled Jin Xiangyu aside.  "Boss, Sister Yu, I have something important to do on Thursday, and I will ask you for half a day off in the afternoon."

    "Sister Yu, Dai Dai is not here, I will deliver her orders." Jian Yan took the initiative to take the leave, so it is easy to ask for leave.

    Frankly speaking, it was the first time Xue Qiandai asked for leave after coming here for so long.  Moreover, what Qianjin has done has far exceeded the duties of a deliveryman, and Jin Xiangyu is not unreasonable.  "Go ahead. Can you tell me something?"

    If it is to visit her bankrupt father, will there be a thank you fee?  Ah bah, what is Jin Xiangyu thinking?

    Xue Qiandai snapped her fingers, "I'm going to be a model, Victoria's Secret Angel level."

    Jin Xiangyu rolled up his sleeves suddenly, his expression was like "marrying a daughter".  "Dai Dai, don't mess around, you have done stupid things. If you want to be an angel, the people in our coffee shop have to escort you to prevent people from taking advantage of you."

    Xue Qiandai covered her mouth with a smile, she couldn't tell that the boss was still warm-hearted.  "Don't worry, I'm the only one who takes advantage of others, no one takes advantage of me. It's okay."

    Jin Xiangyu still didn't agree, "Jian Yan, you go with her on Thursday, and Duoduo and I will deliver the order when the order arrives. Be sure to bring him back safely to me."

    Xue Qiandai's eyes were hot and her nose was a little sore.  She discovered the lovely side of the boss again.

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    The pitches continue to snowflake, but have yet to hear back from a single company.

    During the delivery of Xue Qiandai and Jian Yan, she began to publicize with customers to win the conditions of the red lips coffee cup.

    There are actually many customers who expressed great interest.

    Recently, there have been a lot of expression packs and rainbow-colored cultural shirts on the streets of CBD, which have become another kind of scenery.

    The business of Taobao small shops is booming.

    The time soon came to Thursday.

    esmod's end-of-semester show was held at the Ullens Center for the Arts in the 798 Art District.

    This was originally the old factory area of ??the state-owned electronics industry.  Later, many factories were left idle, and some artists and cultural institutions took a fancy to the cheap rent here, and transformed them into?To form an aggregation of various spaces such as galleries, art centers, studios, design companies, restaurants and bars.  Now 798 has become the art business card of the imperial capital.

    At 1:30 in the afternoon, Xue Qiandai and Jian Yan arrived at the Ullens Center for the Arts on time.

    Today Rong Xiao is wearing a suit and a small tie. He has sprayed a little pomade on his hair and lightly applied some lipstick.  "Oh, my Concubine Daisy, you are always stepping on. All my mothers, Sang Madou, are here, and you are the only one missing."

    The so-called mother-san is not a real woman, but her size is rough.  Because I accepted Xue Qiandai's opinion, to make women of all ages and shapes feel fashionable, I temporarily found these non-professional Madou.

    Xue Qiandai looked at her phone, "I'm not late."

    "Yes yes yes, you are not late, let's go backstage quickly." Rong Xiao pushed people towards the entrance.

    By coincidence, several people walked by, many of whom were familiar faces.

    The one in the lead was a woman, 1.8 meters tall, with a flat nose, small eyes, and many freckles, but the neck down gave the impression that they were all legs.  The aura is extremely powerful!

    A world-class supermodel, the darling of the Paris catwalk, Feng Yan.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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