Chapter 132 (1/2)
When we got to the TV station, we saw Hao Weidong and Guo Xiang from a distance. They greeted each other and walked towards the coffee shop together.
Sit down and order coffee. Hao Weidong looks at Guo Xiang. ”Did you really get the money?”
He was really curious. Tens of thousands of yuan was not a small amount. Where did she get it? With Gu Zhennan's salary, it is impossible to borrow so much from the unit.
”Where did the money come from?” Hao Weidong asked.
”Secret.” Guo Xiang smiled, ”don't steal or rob anyway, you can rest assured.”
”What do you want from me?” Hao Weidong asked directly.
”Does your TV station have advertising business?” Guo Xiang asked after taking a sip of coffee.
”Yes, as soon as you say it, I really remember that our TV station has set up a new advertising department. One of my colleagues happens to be in charge there, but no one does advertising these days. He can't get advertising at all. He's worried to death.” Hao Weidong said.
”That's not right. I just rain in time.” Guo Xiang smiled.
”You want to advertise? Advertising sanitary napkins? ” Hao Weidong was surprised.
”Yes, can't you?” Guo Xiang asked with a smile.
”I really don't know. I have to ask my colleague.” Hao Weidong shook his head and said.
”Then ask him to come and have a face-to-face talk.” Guo Xiang said.
”Yes!” Hao Weidong stood up, borrowed the phone from the coffee shop and called back to his unit. After a while, a man in his thirties came.
”Zhang Zijian, this way.” Hao Weidong raised his hand and waved it over there.
Zhang Zijian ran over. ”You're OK. It's very romantic. Have you come here for coffee?”
Then he looked at Guo Xiang, ”is that you want to advertise?”
He was surprised. He didn't expect such a young and beautiful girl.
”Yes!” Guo Xiang stood up and reached out to Zhang Zijian, ”Hello, I'm Guo Xiang, Xiang in southern Hunan.”
”Hello, Hello, I'm Zhang Zijian!” Zhang Zijian quickly reached out and shook hands with Guo Xiang warmly.
”Sit down and talk!” Hao Weidong said.
When the three sat down, Zhang Zijian asked, ”what kind of advertisement are you going to do?”
”Advertisement for sanitary napkins.” Guo Xiang said with a smile.
”Sanitary napkins? What is a sanitary napkin? ” Zhang Zijian looked blankly at Hao Weidong. Hao Weidong blushed and didn't answer.
Guo Xiang smiled, ”sanitary napkins are what women use. Women have those days every month, you know...”
Zhang Zijian should be married in his thirties. It's impossible not to understand this.
”Isn't that toilet paper?” Zhang Zijian is still a little confused.
”No, that's traditional. My sanitary napkin is made of imported equipment and materials. It's very comfortable and sanitary. It won't leak.” Guo Xiang explained that she came from later generations and used to be a doctor. There's nothing to be ashamed of.
”It's the equipment imported and produced by Hengtong paper mill three years ago...” Hao Weidong reminded Zhang Zijian.
”Oh, that...” Zhang Zijian suddenly realized, ”I remember, isn't that factory closed? And products? ”