My seniority is extraordinary: I was only eight years old when the whole village came to wish me a H

Su Qinghuan's words were like the final military order before a battle, filled with an unquestionable resolve.

Quality control!

These two words, like two red-hot branding irons, were deeply imprinted on the minds of every executive in the conference room.

They instantly understood Su Qinghuan's, or rather, the true intention of the child behind Su Qinghuan.

This is not a one-time act of kindness.

This is not a charity show to gain fame.

This is about using the highest standards to create a completely new and sustainable business model!

"Understood, Chairman Su!"

The vice president of Mediterranean was the first to respond, nodding heavily with his head, which was shining with excitement.

"I'll contact all our station's dispatched reporters and local bureaus immediately! Have them set off tonight to conduct the first round of on-site inspections and screenings in all the villages and towns in the Jiangnan region where strawberries are unsold!"

"We need to find not only the fruit farmers who need help the most, but also the strawberry farmers who produce the highest quality strawberries!"

"Very good." Su Qinghuan nodded in satisfaction. "Old Li, remember, there's only one criterion for selection: quality. Don't worry about how difficult their situation is or how famous they are. We'll let the quality of the strawberries speak for itself."

"yes!"

"Old Wang." Su Qinghuan then turned her gaze to the female executive in charge of marketing and public relations.

"What are your thoughts on publicity?"

"Chairwoman Su." The female executive immediately stood up, her face full of professional competence and excitement. "I think our publicity campaign this time can't follow the traditional approach."

"We can't start by crying and lamenting how miserable the farmers are and how great we are."

"That would be too deliberate and cheap."

What we need to do is tell stories.

"Tell me the story of a strawberry, from seed to fruit."

"Tell the story of how a fruit farmer dedicated his entire life to protecting a piece of land."

"What we want the audience to see is not cheap sympathy."

"It's about respect for workers and a yearning for high-quality products!"

"We want them to feel that buying our strawberries isn't charity, but an investment in their own quality of life!"

The female executive spoke with great skill.

It instantly won the approval of everyone present.

Su Qinghuan's eyes lit up as well.

She knew that the people under her command were all true elites.

If given the right direction, they can unleash unimaginable energy.

"Great! That's an excellent idea!" Su Qinghuan praised without reservation. "Get the detailed plan out tonight! I want a complete publicity plan on my desk tomorrow morning!"

"Yes, Chairman Su! I guarantee the mission will be accomplished!"

"And then there's finance, logistics, technology..."

Su Qingfang began to systematically issue precise and specific instructions to each department.

The entire massive Strawberry Media Group is like a sophisticated machine that has been activated in an instant.

At this moment, countless gears began to spin at high speed towards the same goal!

……

Three o'clock in the morning.

While the entire city of Jiangcheng was still immersed in a deep sleep.

The underground parking lot of the Strawberry Media Group headquarters building was brightly lit and bustling with activity.

Dozens of vehicles bearing bright red strawberry logos were lined up neatly, like soldiers ready for battle.

Hundreds of reporters, cameramen, and technicians, who had just been urgently summoned back from their warm beds, were hurriedly carrying all sorts of interview equipment onto their vehicles.

Although their faces still bore a trace of sleepiness.

But in their eyes burned a fierce flame called "sense of mission"!

They knew they were about to embark on a truly earth-shattering mission.

They had to get to the battlefield before dawn!

Strawberry TV, East China Regional Branch.

Regional Director Zhang Tao is a veteran media professional who is nearly fifty years old and has spent his entire life working at the television station.

When he received that extremely urgent call from headquarters at one o'clock in the morning, he was completely stunned.

"What? You're organizing people overnight to go to the surrounding rural areas to find strawberries?"

He listened as the young headquarters assistant, whose name he didn't even know, gave him instructions in an unquestionable, commanding tone on the other end of the phone.

His first reaction was that it was absurd.

He even suspected at one point that he might have received a scam call.

But when he heard the other end of the phone mention that name, the one he only dared to look up to silently in his heart...

All his doubts vanished in an instant.

Instead, there was endless, immense, fear and excitement!

Young Master?

This was actually ordered by the young master himself?

Zhang Tao felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat!

He dared not be negligent in the slightest!

He immediately sprang out of his bed!

In half an hour, he dragged all his most capable subordinates out of bed!

"Wake up, you bastards! Get up and get to work!"

"A monumental task!"

"If anyone dares to mess with me at this crucial moment!"

"Don't blame me, I'll get him fired!"

Zhang Tao roared furiously at his men over the phone in his rough,江湖-like voice.

He didn't know why he was doing this.

All he knew was that this was a tremendous opportunity that he absolutely could not and dared not miss!

One person who could make him, a veteran media professional who had spent half his life working at a local TV station, feel useless.

An opportunity to rise to the top in one step!

that's it.

On that chilly, quiet night in Jiangnan, filled with the lingering cold of late spring.

A large inspection team, composed of elite reporters from Strawberry Media and professional technicians from Wujiacun.

Silently, from all directions, it reached those small, remote, poor, yet hopeful villages scattered across the Jiangnan region.

They converged and went away.

A great business revolution that is about to change the fate of countless people.

It happened in the quiet, dark night.

The curtain quietly rose.

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