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Since the countdown to the start of the celebration banquet has begun in the presidential suite of the hotel, Tilapia has already checked in in order to better understand the situation.

In the living room of the suite, Huang Shanshan pulled Lu Yao and was talking endlessly about the enthusiasm of a group of female anchors and her own wit.

... Lu Yao: "You are so clever in your special code. I didn't discover those fakes during my physical examination. Is it appropriate for you to take the credit for them?"

Lu Yao wanted to laugh when she thought of the few female anchors she would catch during her physical examination who tried to pass the fake things off as real ones.

Tilapia leaned on the sofa, caressing Hu Qi's shiny fur, and stared at Huang Shanshan with a smile on her face.

"As for slaves, they are also blind.

Master, you don’t have that level of plot, so why bother with such deception?”

"You're talking nonsense.

If you don't resort to fraud, you won't be able to pass the first round of recruitment." While cursing in his heart, he pointed at Huang Shanshan and asked with a smile: "In order to save money, you gave those female anchors the green light to join the maid group?"

Seeing the tilapia smiling but not smiling, Huang Shanshan, who was beaming with joy, felt as if she had been transported from Sanya to the Pole in an instant. She shook her head like a rattle, aggrieved, and quickly denied it three times: "No.

I'm not, I don't have it, Master, don't talk nonsense.

They themselves admire you and hope to have the opportunity to serve you.

It is considered the beauty of a slave to survive until death, not to save money.

To put it bluntly, everything I do is for you, so you can’t taint someone’s innocence.”

He lifted Hu Qi's chin with his fingertips and scratched it gently. Tilapia stared at Miss Huang who was playing tricks in a funny way.

The latter seemed to have found his groove, and the more he explained, the more confident he became, leaving Lu Yao next to him stunned for a moment.

"Tsk, with such shame, it's no wonder that only you and Gao Yue stood out during the same period, and they were willing to lose." After a long time, Lu Yao seemed to understand that she lost to the little sister who grew up together because of Mao.

Shame, really just because of shame.

If you are thick-skinned, you won’t get enough; if you are thin-skinned, you won’t get enough.

In response to Huang Shanshan's excuse, Tilapia shrugged her shoulders and continued teasing Xiao Hu Qi indifferently.

The vixen who has been dreaming about it for thousands of years will naturally feel fresh for a while when he gets what he wants.

"Hongshu accompanied Dong'er to inspect the scene. I saw that there seemed to be a billboard in an inconspicuous corner of the scene."

"Sister Liwen's idea was not to just spend money, but at least get some money back.

The maid group's celebration banquet for the angels is now a top headline, and with the scheduled promotions from major media, the venue advertising fees are a huge amount of money."

Huang Shanshan was confident and looked at Tilapia for a moment, then asked, "You just sold Liwen?"

"It's just a fact, it doesn't count as betrayal." The girl waved her small hand with great momentum, making someone marvel at her little maid's skill again.

On the other side, Hongshu looked at the occasional billboards that appeared at the venue and was also speechless.

"Don't ask, it's just that making money is not easy. If you can save it, save it." Bibi Dong held her forehead and looked a little embarrassed when she saw Hongshu's teasing eyes.

The display of billboards at the celebration banquet was really eye-catching.

"These billboards aren't put up for nothing, right?" Pointing to a certain mineral water billboard, Hongshu smiled and rolled his eyes, asking in a funny tone.

"Um.

From the time of admission to the end of the celebration banquet, five million a day." Looking through the folder in his hand, Bibi Dong quickly gave the answer.

As if he was afraid that Hongshu would dwell on embarrassing topics, he added that during the celebration banquet, for the billboard display, Shaw Industries received a total of 327 million in advertising fees.

"Haha!!!" Apart from laughing awkwardly, Hongshu didn't know how to answer the question.

"The advertising fee is more than 300 million, I'm afraid..."

Bibi Dong shrugged, "As you thought, we didn't pay a penny for the celebration banquet, but we still made a lot of money."

"Those billboards are not just because of traffic, right?"

"As the second super-soldier team on earth and the most violent group on earth, the Maid Corps naturally has no shortage of smart people.

If it weren't for Liwen's constraints, let alone more than three billion, three billion or thirty billion wouldn't be a problem.

What's more..." The two stopped in front of a billboard, and Bibi Dong introduced: "Yue Yue's father writes, ten million a day." It was inconspicuous and huddled in the corner. It's ironic that billboards are sold for a sky-high price of 10 million a day.

Sweet potato smiles, why can’t this clever little brain understand the reason?

“How generous.”

"Oh, there are even more generous ones. For one advertising space, several people gave away their daughters."

"Are you sure they are giving it to your daughter for advertising?" Hongshu was surprised at first, then asked with a sneer.

"There are quite a few people in the maid group who have similar status to Gao Yue. Their families have money and they have their own circles.

The master gives everyone a holiday to visit relatives, once or twice is okay. The more times the sisters change, the changes will naturally not escape the eyes of a group of shopping mall veterans." Bibi Dong smiled disdainfully and mocked: "If you miss the maid recruitment, a group of people who make enough money will The old fox naturally wants to create opportunities for his own evolution across life levels.

Even if you don't have the opportunity, if you have a beautiful daughter at home, it won't be a loss if you invest in it.

The daughter has power, eternal youth, immortality, and she has a maid corps as a back-up, killing two birds with one stone."

"hehe!!!"

"Good maid group, why didn't I know there was such a thing as political marriage?" Hongshu laughed sarcastically and pointed at the billboard: "Is this a sugar-coated bomb?"

"Cannonballs don't count, but if you hold them to death, they count as if you have dates or not.

Whether it succeeds or not, that little money is nothing to them.

Everyone is happy if it works, but if it doesn't work, just give it to the master and give a gift to the maid group, the most violent group on earth.

If one day the master decides to unify the earth on a whim, it can be regarded as a good relationship in advance."

Hongshu smiled bitterly and couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, "The celebration party was originally for the master to have fun, but now it has become an opportunity for some people to get in touch with the maid group."

“Businessmen have been pursuing profit since ancient times.

People spend a little money and make early investments, and everyone is happy. If the investment fails, it’s just a drop in the bucket, so why not do it.”

"Are there any foreign brands?" Hongshu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows as he passed an inconspicuous billboard.

"What a fuss, there are so many foreign brands, where are you?" Bibi Dong rolled his eyes at the fuss about the sweet potato, and then pointed to the glass window: "Domestic advertisements are all indoors, and the one you just saw is a joint venture, so only then are you qualified.

Place indoors.

Where are all the real foreign brands?" Following the direction of Bibi Dong's finger, Hongshu curiously looked downstairs through the window.

With good eyesight, I can spot countless billboards placed in inconspicuous corners at a glance.

"Liwen confiscated the money for those foreign billboards. They were all gifts that came with ordering the steel suit."

"Bundled sales." Thinking of the price of steel suits, Hongshu felt a little sympathetic to those foreign businessmen.

I really bought the entire fish pond just for one fish.

"I'm a little curious now about the sales volume of steel suits this month."

"As of today, the orders for the bundled sale of steel armors and advertising spaces have reached more than 3,000 small targets." Bibi Dong answered simply, obviously already understanding the situation.

......sweet potato

"What kind of advertising space does this special code sell? It's a steel suit.

Sima Zhao’s idea is that from now on, the maid group’s consumption will be just a shame.”

"It's just an investment, Sister Hongshu, there's no need to make a fuss." Patting Hongshu's arm, Bibi Dong smiled playfully: "Money is just a number to them, and those beautiful girls are the real big spenders.

Liwen checked and found out that those who suggested that the younger members of the family admired the master were the real direct blood of the family.

Be a family member’s daughter, granddaughter, or great-granddaughter.”
Chapter completed!