Metropolis: I was forced to be the villain

Originally, An Ran thought that Mr. Jiang mentioned by Zhu Fangwen must be a middle-aged uncle with a big belly. After all, it is impossible to achieve the position of the boss without a little time.

Unexpectedly, the Mr. Jiang he saw in front of him was completely different from what he imagined, as if the world was different.

The assistant who followed An Ran was also slightly taken aback, but as a man, although he was a little surprised by Jiang Yanchen's appearance, he had no other thoughts.

On the side of the road, Jiang Yanchen saw An Ran's extraordinary demeanor wearing sunglasses and a mask, so he guessed it.

"Are you the Queen of Heaven, An Ran?" Jiang Yanchen stepped forward and said with a smile.

The assistant on the side nodded and greeted him with a smile, "It's Mr. Jiang, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

"Then let's go?" Jiang Yanchen raised his finger and pointed at the black Bentley parked by the side of the road.

An Ran nodded slightly, stepped on her high-heeled shoes, and walked over with graceful steps. The assistant followed behind and opened the car door for An Ran.

Jiang Yanchen supported the steering wheel with one hand, and handed An Ran a folder with a blue cover in the back seat with the other hand, and said softly, "Mr. Zhu should have told you about the situation, right?"

An Ran nodded slightly, took off her mask, and looked at the framed content on the white A4 paper, her willow eyebrows slightly raised.

"Is this going to be said in the live broadcast?" An Ran raised her head and asked Jiang Yanchen.

Jiang Yanchen didn't turn his head back, but nodded slightly and said, "You can sort it out yourself, and if you think it's a good way, as long as the goal is achieved, you can do whatever you want."

Hearing this, before An Ran could speak, the assistant at the side laughed and said, "Boss Jiang is still reasonable, don't worry, we will work hard, and this cooperation will definitely go smoothly!"

An Ran frowned slightly, but she didn't refute anything, she just looked at the manuscript seriously.

After about 10 minutes, they finally arrived downstairs at Tianwei Company. An Ran put on a mask and hat again, and followed Jiang Yanchen into Tianwei Company.

In the CEO's office, Song Zhiwei looked at An Ran and smiled, "Then I'll trouble you this time, Empress!"

The moment An Ran saw Song Zhiwei, her eyes sparkled. This was the first time she had seen such a flawless face and beautiful legs that made her envious.

At first, An Ran thought it was because she was wearing a mask and sunglasses, which blocked her appearance, that Jiang Yanchen remained calm.

But now that she saw a stunning beauty like Song Zhiwei, An Ran realized that Jiang Yanchen had already seen someone more beautiful, so how could she have any fluctuations in her.

"It's all cooperation."

The assistant bent down slightly, and said with a smile, An Ran didn't grovel, but the assistant knew very well in his heart that even the things that Zhu Fangwen, who had always thought highly of himself, had repeatedly emphasized, could it be a trivial matter?

That's why the assistant nodded and bowed, for fear that Jiang Yanchen would be dissatisfied.

"Here, please, the equipment has been arranged. In other respects, if you have any requests, feel free to say so!" Song Zhiwei said slowly with a smile on her pretty face.

An Ran followed Song Zhiwei to a special room that had been set up as a live broadcast room, while Jiang Yanchen sat on the sofa outside.

On the mobile phone, WeChat is already 99, and most of the messages are from Murong Rong, Huan Bing and the others. Jiang Yanchen didn't bother to reply too much, but just replied with the words "It's okay, don't worry".

At three o'clock in the afternoon, An Ran finally sat in front of the camera, slowly narrated according to the content of the previous manuscript, and at the same time applied the new mask on her face.

An Ran was immediately shocked by a cool feeling. This was the most refreshing mask she had ever applied, not to mention the efficacy, but this feeling made her feel good.

And this kind of shock didn't last long, and what surprised An Ran even more was that she could clearly see from the mirror that her skin had become better and smoother than before, and a faint acne mark at the corner of her eye also disappeared.

This almost magical scene actually happened in front of her at this moment. An Ran could no longer express her feelings in words. She excitedly told the camera about the benefits of the new mask from the bottom of her heart.

And as An Ran spoke out her real experience and feelings to the camera from the bottom of her heart, all the people who watched the live broadcast, whether they were fans of An Ran or not, felt the resonance at this moment.

Almost within half an hour, the sales of the new facial masks skyrocketed, reached the peak again, and continued to increase.

"Hurry up and buy it. Didn't you see that our family, An Ran, is broadcasting live for us?" Some fans of An Ran excitedly yelled at the people around them.

"I said, how could it be possible to apply a facial mask and get liver disease? It turned out to be malicious comments!" Some people began to place new orders because of An Ran's live broadcast.

With Anron's live broadcast effect, those malicious comments are self-defeating, and the star effect is not just talk.

"Wow, did you see that, our queen said it was easy to use, so why don't we buy it and try it? It won't cost much!"

More and more people placed orders, even breaking through the previous 100 million orders per hour.

Seeing the rapid increase in the data curve, Jiang Yanchen breathed a sigh of relief. He spent 5000 million. If it didn't work, then he didn't mind using some despicable methods.

It is said that shopping malls are like battlefields. This is true. Jiang Yanchen doesn't know much about business, so he can only think of these methods. After all, he has never eaten pork or seen a pig running?

In fact, the time is still too short, otherwise there must be better plans.

……

Similarly, Xu Zong looked at the live broadcast on the TV on the wall and the documents handed over by the secretary in his hand, his face gradually turned cold.

"Humph!"

Xu Cong threw the documents in his hand violently, the documents were separated in the air, some of them went into the trash can, and some were scattered all over the room.

"Using this method to save the situation!" Xu Zong narrowed his eyes, and kept exerting force with his left hand until he pressed the armrest of the sofa with a fingerprint that could not rebound for a long time before withdrawing the force.

"Chairman, what should we do next?" Secretary Xiao Wu asked respectfully while bending over.

"Isn't Chen Li going to do it? Let's see how Jiang Yanchen responds next!" Xu Zong leaned back, leaned on the back of the sofa, and closed his eyes.

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On the other hand, An Ran, who had just come out of the live broadcast room of Tianwei Company, greeted Jiang Yanchen in a good mood, "Mr. Jiang, I have seen a person who is somewhat similar to you before, and his surname seems to be Jiang."

"Oh?" Jiang Yanchen raised his eyebrows slightly, "That's possible!"

"Jiang always went to university in Jinghai City?" An Ran suddenly asked with a smile.

"I went to university in the imperial capital, and then came to Jinghai City!" Jiang Yanchen replied casually.

"Is it Imperial University?" An Ran asked with her eyes fixed.

"Well, I went to college for two years!" Jiang Yanchen nodded, he still didn't know why An Ran asked this suddenly.