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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 1411

“…”

Instead of signing in with merchants, they attracted chain brands by concentrating the traffic in the university town, and directly signed a cooperation agreement with the regional branch. Ye Ziqing pursed his lips and looked into the deep night.

[Sister, this is not how the national market works…]

[You can be a sheep and make a profit and go away, or you can be a pig and get fat and be slaughtered by others. Which one do you want to be? 】

[Senior sister, you are a good striker, but you are not suitable to be a leader. 】

【……】

Cui Yiting also fell into silence at this time, not even noticing that the fly had flown in front of her eyes.

Lashou.com, which had always been invincible, stumbled here. It retreated in a panic and turned around to go somewhere else, like a lost dog.

Moreover, this place was originally the main position of Nuomi.com. Before they sold the merchant resources in Shenzhen City, Nuomi.com relied on this area to build its business.

However, after returning to Shanghai, Nuomi.com did not choose the most familiar places as the entry point. Instead, it completely avoided these areas, indicating that they had suffered losses here before and did not even want to experience them again. .

Looking at the bustling long street and the huge ranking list, Cui Yiting still couldn’t connect these things with Jiang Qin whom she met at the Longkai Hotel that day.

That sophomore student is full of nonsense, how the hell could he do these things?

“This can’t be the work of that Jiang Qin, he should have sold the group.” Cui Yiting thought of a possibility.

“No, I planned to buy a group tour before, but he didn’t sell it.”

Cui Yiting swatted away the flies in front of her: “How about you call and ask?”

Ye Ziqing thought for a while: “How do you ask? Why did you start your business in Shanghai?”

“Using the status of senior to junior, we said we were coming to the food festival, and suddenly we saw a group fight and asked him what was going on.”

“…”

Ye Ziqing thought for a long time, took out his cell phone from his bag, and called Jiang Qin.

The call was connected quickly, and the voice inside was still familiar, with a bit of laziness, a bit of carelessness.

“Junior, what are you busy with?”

“I’m helping someone apply nail polish. What can I do for you, senior?”

Ye Ziqing pursed his lips: “I was out wandering around today and suddenly found a very interesting place. It’s a food festival. Do you know?”

Jiang Qin’s voice suddenly became sharp: “Senior, do you still want to hang out? It seems that the situation has stabilized?”

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