Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 254 caught Jack Ma's attention.

When Feng Xiao saw Zeng Wenjie arrive, she moved away from her office chair.

Zeng Wenjie said, "Teacher Yang's photos should have all been sent to your email, right? Chen Qiao, check them and then start editing them. Don't put those previous captions on the photos anymore. After all, she is a celebrity, and putting those captions on her would be too vulgar."

Chen Qiao nodded and said, "I understand, boss!"

Zeng Wenjie's previous borderline advertising slogans definitely cannot be used on these pictures of Yang Mi.

However, it's impossible to remove it from the shelves; after all, such a useful advertising slogan can't be wasted.

After all, even bathhouses have to skirt the law during the crackdown on prostitution. What's wrong with him, who sells shoes and stockings, making some lighthearted remarks?
"Sister Na asked me for shoes today, saying she'll wear them on the show. We've gotten another free celebrity resource," Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the employees couldn't help but get excited.

Recently, various high heels and stockings from Marleneia have been selling very well online, with sales showing a considerable upward trend.

As a result, they are able to earn a considerable commission.

Since Zeng Wenjie is the title sponsor, he will provide the high heels for both the female contestants and the female host.

I don't believe those women who love beauty in front of the TV can resist such fashionable temptations.

Feng Xiao said, "Sales of gold jewelry are sluggish, with very few orders and weekly sales in the single digits."

Zeng Wenjie said, "There are big brand gold stores everywhere, so it's really not easy to open up sales online. Besides, the technical cost of this thing is not high. You can just copy the picture and find a craftsman to print it."

Feng Xiao frowned and said, "Then why are you still selling online?"

Zeng Wenjie then said, "There are still some killer moves to come, and sales will definitely go up then, don't worry."

He recently asked Zhuang Aimin for help to contact the Palace Museum in Beijing, planning to have his series of gold jewelry products co-branded with the Palace Museum.

Zhuang Aimin didn't refuse this small matter and took the time to contact the other party for him. However, the other party replied that they needed to discuss it further.

The Palace Museum is an official institution, and they've never heard of a joint venture before, so even if Zhuang Aimin asked for it, they wouldn't agree immediately.

But for them, joint signatures are only beneficial and harmless; once they understand the situation, they will definitely agree.

After the museum responded, Zeng Wenjie had Yang Mi dress up in ancient palace costumes and shoot a few promotional photos. If they couldn't buy them offline, they would definitely buy them online.

Women's obsession with gold is terrifying, especially with beautiful gold jewelry. Zeng Wenjie has no worries that the "Palace Museum Series," which sold out in later generations, will not be able to sell well.

Like Valentino, Tai Fook Jewellery's design and planning will likely live in his shadow...

"I've downloaded all your model photos today." Zeng Wenjie turned on his computer and sent a message to Qin Yixuan.

"Okay, thank you," Qin Yixuan replied.

"Bon Voyage."

"I take an airplane."

Qin Yixuan's reply was somewhat cold-hearted; Zeng Wenjie had kindly wished her well, but she responded with this.

Zeng Wenjie shook his head. This scheming senior from Chongqing University had really gotten too big for her britches. She thought that passing the exam for the General Administration was something special and looked down on him, a small businessman.

Of course, it's also possible that he repeatedly stood her up, which had already caused her to harbor resentment. Now that she has a better future, she's too lazy to keep up the act with him.

But Zeng Wenjie didn't bother arguing with Qin Yixuan over such a small matter, so he didn't bother sending any more messages, and Qin Yixuan wasn't interested in paying any more attention to him either.

"Finish your work and leave early. Don't just sit here and refuse to leave just because I'm here," Zeng Wenjie said, looking up at the group of people sitting in front of their computers.

College students don't really understand the meaning of politeness, but since he said that, everyone except Chen Qiao shut down their computers and left.

Chen Qiao was still editing photos of Yang Mi on the computer, while Feng Xiao was typing away at the keyboard, finishing up the last bit of work for the day.

"The platform's higher-ups contacted me, saying they want to use the lucky draw event your jewelry store is running," Feng Xiao suddenly looked up at Zeng Wenjie and said. "Use it, of course. All the major jewelry stores are copying it. I didn't expect my marketing plan to be so famous, even the platform knows about it!" Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but laugh.

I wonder if Pinduoduo will be stillborn after Taobao does this?
Zeng Wenjie said, "Even if you don't let them do it, they'll most likely still do it anyway, they'll just be polite. So why don't you just send them the program directly, consider it doing them a favor, and you can get more traffic support in return."

Feng Xiao thought this was a good idea, showing a good sense of style, so he simply handed over the program he had written to the other party.

A moment later, a phone call came in.

"Hello, this is the person in charge at Taobao. I'm looking for Mr. Feng," the other party said politely.

But as Zeng Wenjie held the landline and listened to the voice, he felt it seemed... somewhat familiar?!

“Well, there have been a lot of scammers calling lately. Can you just say ‘I’m not interested in money’?” Zeng Wenjie asked.

"..."

The other party was silent for a moment, seemingly wondering what was going on, before finally saying helplessly, "I'm not interested in money."

Zeng Wenjie looked up at Feng Xiao and said, "President Feng, President Ma is looking for you."

Feng Xiao was taken aback, then walked over and answered the phone.

When Lao Ma heard Zeng Wenjie's shout on the other end of the phone, he was stunned. He had a million questions in his mind. He was very curious about how the other party knew his identity. Did they install surveillance cameras in their company?!

"Mr. Ma?" Feng Xiao walked up and asked in a low voice.

“The founder of Alibaba,” Zeng Wenjie said.

By 2006, Jack Ma had already begun to make a name for himself, but he wasn't exactly a rising star. In fact, when he appeared on a TV show and shared some of his forward-thinking insights about the Internet, he was ridiculed by many business tycoons.

After chatting with Jack Ma for a few minutes, Feng Xiao handed the microphone to Zeng Wenjie and said, "I'm here to ask you about the lottery."

"Hello Mr. Ma! May I ask what advice you may give me?" Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Zeng. I'm here to ask you some questions. Please don't hesitate to give me your advice." Jack Ma was very humble.

"Mr. Ma, you're too kind. I've long admired you. Let's exchange ideas," Zeng Wenjie said casually, but he was secretly thrilled.

If word gets out that Jack Ma called to ask him a question, he'll be incredibly impressive!
Jack asked Zeng Wenjie a lot about the new user lottery, and Zeng Wenjie basically explained all of Pinduoduo's methods to him.

Jack Ma was very excited and said, "President Zeng, this new user referral lottery you organized is really impressive. If Mr. Tang hadn't asked me to pay attention to it, I wouldn't have known about it!"

“Mr. Tang?” Zeng Wenjie was taken aback.

“Mr. Tang is a major shareholder of our company and also an investor in Tencent,” Jack Ma said. “I’ll introduce you to him when I have the chance.”

Zeng Wenjie was momentarily stunned. Wasn't Sun Yat-sen, the Japanese founder, the major shareholder of Alibaba? Who was Mr. Tang, and why was he investing in Tencent?

After hanging up the phone, Zeng Wenjie looked at Feng Xiao and asked, "Who is Mr. Tang, who invested in Alibaba?"

"You're talking about Tang Xia, right? A rather mysterious figure. I met him once with my dad back in 2000. He must have been in his sixties then, and he was quite close to the upper echelons of Yanjing." Feng Xiao glanced at Zeng Wenjie and said calmly.

Just then, Chen Qiao called out to him, saying that there was a problem that needed to be decided by him.

"Alright, you can work overtime as much as you want. If you can't finish it by 11 o'clock today, just leave it for tomorrow. We're not in a hurry," Zeng Wenjie said to Chen Qiao.

"Boss, I'll handle it!" Chen Qiao said firmly.

Zeng Wenjie thought he was even more divine than Ye Qiansheng, after all, Ye Qiansheng treated him with utmost respect and didn't even have a foul mouth.

“Let’s go, Mr. Feng, I’ll treat you to dinner. Oh… at this hour, it’s practically midnight snack!” Zeng Wenjie said.

(End of this chapter)