Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Chapter 165 Sleeping in the Lounge

Mu Qing'an returned the phone to Jiang Shaoqing and turned to leave.

Suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and asked, not knowing what was going on: "Boss Jiang, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Jiang Shaoqing raised his eyebrows, looking a little nonchalant, and said, "Call me brother, and I'll teach you a few more words?"

Mu Qing'an curled his lips. He wanted to take advantage of him, but it was impossible.

"If you like, talk. If you don't like, get out. I'm very busy now!"

Jiang Shaoqing hooked his neck, acting like a good brother, and whispered in his ear, "You really don't want to listen?"

Mu Qingan felt uncomfortable. Although Jiang Shaoqing looked unreliable, he did teach him a lot in the first half of the year...

Jiang Shaoqing's original perfect planning contributed greatly to the creation of such a god-level public relations phenomenon today. If this guy is willing to give him some advice, he would certainly be willing to listen.

"Are you going to tell me or not? I'm really busy. My brother asked me to take charge of the public relations department."

It was rare for his brother to entrust him with such an important task, and this matter also concerned his sister-in-law.

Jiang Shaoqing sneered, okay, he can’t shake Mu Qingyuan’s position in this kid’s heart?

Jiang Shaoqing let go of Mu Qingan, his expression somewhat serious, and said, "What do you feel after watching the whole process today?"

"I……"

Being tested suddenly, Mu Qingan thought for a moment and said, "First of all, I was surprised that you arranged the Chimeng display vehicle at the press conference. The marketing was unexpected...

In addition, the video footage of the super factory automation is also very shocking. While showing the quality, it also advertises Yuanchi Automobile in disguise, and then..."

In fact, Jiang Shaoqing's entire plan has not yet been presented. Later, he prepared a factual statement from the family members of the accident. The eldest brother will also start from the rise of the new energy vehicle industry, calling on everyone not to slander and harm, and then look forward to the official intervention to rectify the name...

Although it is not as impressive as the knowledge and generous words brought by my sister-in-law, it can also be regarded as a perfect public relations plan...

"Brother Jiang, I have to admit that you are pretty awesome." Mu Qing'an said solemnly.

Hearing someone's praise in person, Jiang Shaoqing's floating heart rippled a little, and the corners of his mouth couldn't suppress the curve, but he still calmly said what he wanted to tell Mu Qingan.

He stood up straight and said seriously: "Qing'an, you just saw it with your own eyes and experienced it yourself. The public relations legend you dream of is not about superb means or perfect plans..."

"what is that?"

"It's strength, absolute strength! Strength can defeat skill. The best public relations is not about taking shortcuts, nor about pandering to others' preferences, nor about using a small force to achieve a great result! The most important thing is always to improve your own strength, cognition, and knowledge."

"Look at Jian Zhinian. He has a strong knowledge and the ability to explore the essence of things. Even if he is usually low-key and unknown in his own field, when he goes all out to do something, you will find that his brilliance is dazzling!"

“The best PR is to be so strong that you don’t need PR!”

"Qing'an, knowledge and technology are always the strongest soft power, so I am very happy that you did not give up your own path of study while pursuing your brother's figure."

This silly boy, who clearly wanted to get into the real business, followed him, learned how to entertain clients and drink with them, and how to hold meetings with those experienced department managers and directors...

However, he never gave up his studies.

I have a mine at home and I also have my own pursuits.

Although he doesn't look smart, he's actually not stupid at all!

Mu Qing'an suddenly understood, and then seemed to realize that he was being praised heavily.

He looked at Jiang Shaoqing a little embarrassedly. This man didn't seem to be that bad after all. At least his vision was still...

In his heart, he became a little bit taller.

Mu Qingan suddenly asked stupidly, "Brother Jiang, do you and my brother have assets abroad?"

This person is alone. Will he suddenly go abroad one day?

The topic changed too quickly. Even though Jiang Shaoqing's mind was quick and his emergency response ability was strong, he could not keep up with this kid's sudden change of mind.

He raised his hand and patted the back of Mu Qing'an's head, saying, "Why are you trying to seize power and usurp the throne so soon? You're teaching your apprentice to starve the master to death! Get lost!"

Mu Qingan curled his lips and insisted, "Is there any?"

"Don't ask, you won't find it if you ask!"

Jiang Shaoqing turned around and blended into the crowd.

Silly boy, fools have good luck!

Even if Mu Qingyuan no longer cares about her one day, he will still protect her.

Maybe this kid doesn't need it.

Tsk!

This feeling is really...

Mu Qingan scratched his head, turned around and trotted into the elevator...

At the same time, Mu Qingyuan, who had explained everything, finally felt relieved and turned his attention back to Jian Zhinian.

Even when he was calling to give instructions, he always held the person in his arms.

At this moment, when he lowered his eyes, he saw the dark blue in the bottom of those phoenix eyes.

"Stay up all night? How long did it take to write that material?"

Jian Zhinian was a little sleepy. He rested his forehead against Mu Qingyuan's cheek and said tiredly, "Well, I started writing from the moment I hung up the phone with you..."

The aircraft is still being modified.

"You……"

This person was obviously so busy that he was rarely seen, but he took so much time to help him and came to his side again.

Mu Qingyuan picked him up with a distressed look in his arms: "Go to the lounge and take a nap."

Jian Zhinian nestled in his shoulder, squinted his eyes and nodded.

Mu Qingyuan gently placed the man on the bed, took off his coat and shoes, covered him with a quilt, and finally took off his black-framed glasses.

I was well prepared and even knew to change my glasses.

Mu Qingyuan gently stroked his nose, then lowered his head and gently kissed the brow of the sleeping man.

The lounge was filled with a familiar scent. Jian Zhinian fell asleep almost as soon as he touched the bed. When the kiss fell, he frowned, turned over, and slept even more soundly.

It had been a long time since Mu Qingyuan had seen Jian Zhinian in such an unguarded and warm moment, and his heart softened.

I don't want to go out, what should I do?

However, the whole company was still waiting for him.

He turned and walked out of the lounge, closing the door quietly.

Outside the office, Fang Xinbai had been waiting for a long time and whispered, "Boss Mu, there are many media outlets outside again, all wanting to interview Consultant Jian alone..."

Mu Qingyuan suddenly remembered and said anxiously, "We will remove all the information about Consultant Jian from our official website."

Fang Xinbai replied, "Boss Mu has already arranged for the withdrawal immediately."

Mu Qingyuan nodded and said, "Reject all interview requests and say that Consultant Jian is only a temporary nominal consultant of the company and will not accept any media interviews."

Fang Xinbai said with some embarrassment: "Many media outlets are authoritative, we can't offend all of them at once."

"Tell the public that the credit for this PR planning lies with President Jiang, and let them interview Jiang Shaoqing... If it doesn't work, choose an agency to do an exclusive interview with Zhiyuan." Mu Qingyuan sat down.

Fang Xinbai probed and asked, "Mr. Mu, do you want to be interviewed?"

Mu Qingyuan rubbed his brows and nodded, "Yeah."

No matter what, Jian Zhinian's potential heat must be brought down.

"Go order a takeout of Chen Ji's private kitchen, something light and nourishing to the stomach, and have it delivered to my office." Mu Qingyuan looked at the time. It was almost one o'clock.

Fang Xinbai made another cup of coffee for Mu Qingyuan and went out.

Mu Qingyuan's phone calls never stopped. People from all walks of life were paying attention to the trend of Yuanchi Automobile. Once the hurricane started, countless people began to ask him who the technical consultant who suddenly appeared was...