Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher Chapter 121: Situ Hao speaks

Situ Hao! !

　　 This person's name has almost disappeared in Zhao Gangrong's mind.

　　This man is Situ Yulong’s Laozi.

　　 Since Governor Jiang’s incident last time, this person has hardly appeared in Zhao Gangyu's life.

　　 It was this time that Zhao Gangyu came to understand.

　　 It turns out that there is another villain named Situ Hao...

　　The villain generally won’t disappear without getting any bad consequences.

　　 And now that Situ Hao has come out, it proves that Situ Hao has made up his mind to continue appearing as a villain.

　　 "How can he have that ability!"

　　Zhao Gangyu wondered, "Isn't he just the boss of an entertainment company?"

　　 "Situ Hao is one of the best in the entire FJ entertainment industry." Hao Bianfang said, "I don't know this person before. Today I went to find an advertising company, and they agreed to do it, but this contract I didn’t sign it yet, the company regretted it. I asked the reason, but I didn’t say anything about it, that is, I was busy recently and I didn’t have time to take this order. I thought I was really not free at the time, and I went to find someone else The advertising company found out that none of the advertising companies took over our business! I asked in the past, and no one told me the reason. In the end, a boss who often cooperates with us in advertising printing explained the reason, Situ Hao We have already greeted all advertising companies, and no company should take our orders! With Situ Hao’s position in the entertainment industry, none of those advertising companies will offend Situ Hao because of our 20,000 profit. Unless we pay a high price, it is not worthwhile to pay a high price..."

　　 "Is no one dared to take our business?" Zhao Gangyu asked.

　　 "Anyone who can ask is asked. As soon as I heard that it was an advertisement for us, I hung up."

　　 "What about the model star or something?" Zhao Gangyu asked.

　　 "There is no advertising company to contact us, who shall we go to?" Hao Benfang asked.

　　 Zhao Gangyu's face turned black. He originally planned to see if he could follow the unspoken rules of the model star or something as an investor.

　　 "Where are you?" Zhao Gangyu asked.

　　 "I am downstairs in the advertising department of the mouse community."

　　 Hao Bengfang said, "This place has a better relationship with us, so I told me about this."

　　 "Then wait, I'll go right away."

　　 Zhao Gangyu hung up the phone, went straight downstairs and took a taxi to the mouse community.

　　 Hanshu Community is an advertising company. It often has business dealings with Zhao Gangyu's Meizhiwei, such as printing advertising flyers, all for this company.

　　 When Zhao Gangjun arrived here, Hao Bengfang was waiting downstairs with a briefcase on his back, with a cigarette in his mouth, he was really worried.

　　 Seeing Zhao Gangyu coming, Hao Bengfang threw the cigarette **** on the ground and trampled it out, and said, "Steel, how do you do this?"

　　 "Follow me upstairs."

　　 Zhao Gangjun said, and walked to the elevator on the side.

　　 Hao Benfang followed closely.

　　 went to the advertising department of the mouse upstairs community.

　　Zhao Gangyu opened the door and walked in.

　　 A receptionist greeted him immediately, with a smile on his face, when he was about to say something, he saw Hao Bengfang.

　　 "Mr. Hao, why are you here again."

　　 asked the receptionist in surprise.

　　"We are here, Mr. Zhao, and we are going to see your Mr. Wang."

　　 Hao Bengfang said.

　　 "Well, Mr. Wang is in a meeting, let me ask for you."

　　 said at the reception, and ran aside.

　　"Am I also Mr. Zhao?"

　　 Zhao Gangyu raised his brows slightly, and seemed a little happy.

　　"The receptionist at the front desk is called the general manager even if they meet a delivery person."

　　 Hao Bengfang said.

　　Zhao Gangyu gave a dry cough and said, "Will you make me feel good will die?"

　　 "I can't make you cool..."

　　 At this time, in the office building of the general manager of the advertising department of the mouse community.

　　 A long, plump man is holding a cell phone.

　　 "Well, I have been in the business of Meizhiwei for a long time."

　　 The man said helplessly, "Originally, if this advertisement was taken this time, the profit would be indispensable. Unexpectedly, hey!"

　　"Mr. Wang, don’t be sad. Who told Situ Hao to speak up? Although we do advertising, it’s not very close to the entertainment industry, but Situ Hao’s influence in this area is not bad. I know, even if you do, he will say hello to the TV station, won't the commercials come out?" said the phone.

　　 "That's what I said, I don't know what the beauty is doing, I actually offend Situ Hao!"

　　 President Wang sighed.

　　 just then.

　　 The office door rang.

　　 "Come in!"

　　 Mr. Wang said while talking to the phone, "I won’t tell you, do something."

　　 finished speaking, Mr. Wang hung up the phone.

　　 The receptionist came in.

　　"Mr. Wang..."

　　 It was the receptionist at the front desk. Mr. Wang showed a rippling smile on his face, "Qiaoer, come over and give Brother Wang a hug."

　　 "Mr. Wang, someone is looking for you."

　　 The receptionist named Qiaoer was helpless.

　　 "Who is looking for me? Just bring it in. Well, I tell you, if you look at the rich and can make a business in the future, you should bring it in first! You know?" Wang Zong taught.

　　"It is Mr. Hao of the taste of beauty."

　　"Hao Benfang?"

　　 President Wang raised his eyebrows and said, "Tell him I'm not here."

　　 "President Wang, are you not here? Are you just waiting to see me?"

　　 Hao Bengfang’s voice came from the door.

　　 President Wang's face changed slightly, and he saw Hao Bengfang walking in with a young man from outside.

　　 "Ahem."

　　 President Wang coughed twice and said to the front desk, "Well, you take the door shut."

　　 The front desk nodded and closed the door.

　　 After the door is closed~IndoMTL.com~ President Wang said lightly, "This, President Hao, didn't you just explain everything to you? We won't do your business."

　　 "Mr. Wang, we have a lot of friendship, I am not happy with you so much to me!"

　　Although he had almost closed the door before, Hao Bengfang still said with a smile.

　　 This seems to blame, but in fact it is more of a joke.

　　 President Wang’s face collapsed and said, “Old Hao, I don’t want to do this business. I really don’t dare to do it. Offended Situ Hao. What do you let me do in this business? I don’t have a model in the advertisement. How can I do it? The TV station doesn’t show my advertisement, so how can I do it?"

　　 "President Wang, this is our Mr. Zhao?"

　　 Hao Bingfang didn’t seem to hear Mr. Wang’s words. He pointed to Zhao Gangyu who was on the side and said, “We, Mr. Zhao, will tell you personally.”

　　"Mr. Zhao?"

　　 Looking at the childish face of Zhao Gangyu, President Wang glanced at Hao Pengfang in confusion, and said, "Who is this President Zhao?"

　　 "It's our big boss of the taste of beauty." Hao Benfang explained.

　　"Big boss? So small?" Mr. Wang was surprised.

　　 "The size of the boss doesn't seem to be related to the age, right? Mr. Wang."

　　 Zhao Gangyu said with a smile.

　　"It's really young and promising..."

　　 President Wang calmed down his surprise, and then said, "Even if you are young and promising, I can't take your business. Mr. Zhao, let's have a chance to cooperate again."