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Chapter 143: Fox's Self-Portrait
After the meal, Chen Bin was a little drunk.

In the end, it was his sister-in-law Qian Min who drove Cheng Zhu back to the college.

After Cheng Zhu got off the car, she still looked at the boy's handsome back through the window.

He is tall, handsome, capable, and young, but he has already taken out 150 million to invest in my brother-in-law's factory.

Which sister-in-law wouldn't be dazed watching over the meal?
Other college boys are still chatting about which hero is more powerful in the current version of the game.

He has already started talking to middle-aged businessmen about future plans and development trends.

When Qian Min was listening to their conversation at the dinner party, she was very excited when she heard that her brother-in-law had agreed to it.

To round it off, we can be considered a family from now on!

Chen Bin, who was half paralyzed in the back seat, half opened his eyes and looked at his sister-in-law. He couldn't help but said, "Don't look at her. She's gone."

"Brother-in-law~!" The sister-in-law couldn't help but scold him tenderly, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Look at you. What did you tell me on the way here? But during the meal, you were confused by others." Chen Bin burped, but his mind was still clear.

"How could I?" Qian Min still refused to admit it.

"Of course you did. I see you treated today's dinner as a blind date. Didn't you tell me your age, your major in college, and all that other shit?" Chen Bin said unhappily.

"That's not what you said, you said that you and my sister felt the same way."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Chen Bin.

Today he had a drink with Cheng Zhu, and after listening to him talk about his future plans and intentions, he had a more certain understanding of this young man.

As for my sister-in-law, she was taken advantage of after just a few words of chatting. It's obvious that there is no hope!

This kind of person is not something that a small family like us should think about.

Even though Qian Min studied law, so what?
Many people choose a major either because of their interest or because it has good prospects. There are many reasons.

However, if a person chooses this major, does she necessarily possess the professional qualities of this major? If this person studies law, does she necessarily have the qualities of a great lawyer in your imagination?

Not really.

In fact, most people don't have it.

The little girl is still very emotional.

"Didn't he say that he opened a claw machine store next to the school? Drive the car over and let's take a look." Chen Bin said.

The two drove to the vicinity of "You Lai Wan", and the business in the store was still booming.

Qian Min just watched a large number of beautiful girls coming in and out of the store.

There are several girls who are not only prettier than her, but also have better figures than her.

"Is this the group of people he comes into contact with every day?" Qian Min thought to himself, and the little flame in his heart was almost extinguished in an instant.

Chen Bin sat in the back seat and glanced at her, achieving half of his goal.

The other half of his purpose was actually to observe the business of this store.

He had thought that business would be good, but he didn't expect it to be this good, this exaggerated.

Although opening a claw machine store and running a factory are two different things, I feel a little more at ease seeing that he can make so much money.

"A fly following the tail of a horse can travel a thousand miles." He remembered this sentence he had read in a book.

I don’t know if a small mosquito like me can really travel a thousand miles a day?
After returning to school, Cheng Zhu took a walk in the campus at night, enjoying the night breeze to sober up.

He had no plans to go back to Dormitory 309, and he would still go home to live today.

"Damn it, this body drinks less. My alcohol tolerance is nothing compared to my previous life." Cheng Zhu cursed in his heart.

Even though he drinks happily at the table, that's purely out of habit. Now he feels a little uncomfortable.

But you know what, this feeling of being slightly tipsy made his thinking clearer.

Cheng Zhu walked to the edge of the artificial lake and sat down on a chair.

There are a lot of young couples around here, and occasionally you can see someone hiding in the corner hugging or even kissing each other.

It is already 14 years now, and many college students have become more relaxed.

Kissing each other is nothing.

He sat on the chair, rubbed his nose lightly, and thought that the [Insist on Visiting] studio would have to recruit some more people.

Cross-border e-commerce is difficult to do, but it is also easy to do.

After all, things manufactured in China definitely have a big advantage in price, and the quantity can also be guaranteed to be sufficient.

As mentioned before, around 14, QQ underwear still had a gross profit margin of about 20% for export.

Many people may think, why the hell, only 20% of people are in the clothing business?

But you have to know why many people stopped doing domestic sales and turned to exporting? It’s because the domestic environment is too competitive and the price war is too fierce, so they can’t continue!

Well, the essence of this group of competitors who have changed their tracks has not changed. They just can't continue to compete in the domestic market. When no one can compete anymore and no one has made any profit, they go to seize foreign markets and compete abroad!
Let foreign friends see the power of China!
There are so many people in the world, what matters is the volume, let’s start a price war! What we want is small profits but quick turnover!

"To be honest, our foreign partners can't afford this. Our sales price may be lower than their cost price. How do you think this works?" Cheng Zhu smiled.

“Like my [Persistence in Visiting], the price is advantageous and the style is innovative. Once it goes abroad, won’t it be a huge success?” He raised his eyebrows and felt that everyone present was rubbish.

Make a lot of money to achieve his small goal!

But in a few years, if you try to export again, you won’t be able to make any money.

Fortunately, the QQ market will develop better and better in a few years, the demand for various QQ products will become greater and greater, and everyone's requirements for quality will become higher and higher, so there will be new ways of domestic and foreign sales.

Just when he was thinking about how to shock his foreign business partners with a lowered price and make them cry for mercy, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Cheng Zhu took it out and saw that the painter Hu Yan had sent him two pictures.

"Boss, we have a new model now, so I thought I'd draw two pictures for you first so you can check and see if there's anything that needs to be changed." Hu Yan's work attitude is as good as ever.

Cheng Zhu is quite satisfied with the partners he has carefully selected.

Middle-aged Abin has his own advantages and is actually very suitable to be a factory manager.

Hu Yan has her own naughty pursuits. She is not only working to make money, she is also enjoying the whole process and gaining both spiritual and financial satisfaction from Cheng Zhu from a distance.

As for Ye Zi, who is now responsible for all the work of the seller's show, needless to say, she is a capable woman.

"I can't be satisfied with just being a Taobao QQ tycoon, I want to be the world's QQ tycoon!" Cheng Zhu has great ambitions.

He looked down at the picture sent by Hu Yan and was extremely satisfied.

He personally felt that the new model Xixi was not as charming as Ye Zi.

Cheng Zhu didn't know whether Hu Yan also realized this, but the cartoons she drew were far more detailed and provocative than before, which was how she made up for it.

It's like a picture of a model with an open mouth selling something, nothing special to look at.

But her cartoons are very detailed. The throat in the mouth and the saliva are all drawn very clearly, which is an effect that is impossible to achieve with a real person.

Out of curiosity, he asked, "Which of the two models do you think is better?"

"I personally like the previous one better, but as for this one, I think I can do it too?" the plump and chubby Fox Yan typed.

Cheng Zhu had already drunk some wine, and the content of their conversation had always been very explosive, so he just typed: "Don't show off, then send it to me."

When I received the fox message on WeChat, my heart beat faster for no reason. Is this the legendary shame play?
But based on the principle that they were only netizens in this life, there was no way she would send him her own photos, even those without showing her face.

"How about I send him my self-portrait? It'll blind his eyes!" Hu Yan's heart was beating like thunder, and his fingers sent the picture uncontrollably.

After she finished sending it, she only felt that the fleshy toes of her ten fingers were stimulated and curled up again.

The cartoons she drew for herself are similar to her real self in spirit but not in appearance.

This is also one of the reasons why she dared to post it.

"People are people, paintings are paintings, they are completely different things." She took a few deep breaths and thought to herself.

But what's going on? This feeling is really exciting!
Hu Yan put down his phone and started rubbing his face vigorously.

Looking at the comic pictures received on his mobile phone, Cheng Zhu was stunned at first.

What the hell? I was just saying it casually. Is there such a late night benefit in the middle of the night?

But you know what, the comics we received directly were all Hu Yan reporting on his work results.

Now when a self-portrait suddenly appears in front of me, the feeling immediately changes.

"Huh? Why are you wearing my product? Did you buy this grey backless sweater?" Cheng Zhu asked while looking at the picture.

"Yes! It feels very commemorative, so I bought it to keep as a collection." Fox replied.

Then, the two of them started communicating with each other based on this self-drawn cartoon.

Hu Yan just felt that he really understood his point!

And because this picture is of herself, the feeling when communicating with her on a daily basis is different. To be exact, it is very different!
An inexplicable strange emotion spread in her heart.

Hu Yan couldn't help himself in the end, and actually took the initiative to send another photo to Cheng Zhu.

Wow, the previous one was a front-facing self-portrait of me wearing a gray backless sweater, and this one is from the back.

Just as he was about to click it to enlarge it, a female voice suddenly came from behind the sound, almost scaring him to death.

"Cheng Zhu? Why are you here alone?"

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