742. Gold Medal Male PR 1

When the night of Mingzhu City comes, this bustling big city will reveal its other face, luxurious clubs, glamorous high bar, neon KTV, in any place, as long as you have money, you can enjoy Receive treatment that no one else can imagine.

The Blues Club is a high-end business club in Mingzhu City. In this club, you can meet the most beautiful women, the most gentlemanly men, the richest local tyrants, and the wives who need comfort most. The rich and powerful would like to discuss business in the blues club. Of course, there are also people who come to appreciate the young master and young lady here. After all, the young master and young lady here are more beautiful than the stars outside.

However, unlike other bars or KTVs, the young masters and young ladies here are not the kind of people you can take away with money. They are all graduated from high-end universities, possess the most cutting-edge knowledge and communication skills, and can help you Make all kinds of business, as long as you can please them, they can also use their contacts to pull the strings for you for free.

The young ladies and gentlemen here, while having coveted delicate faces, also have a smart head, so that you will be confused sometimes, and of course, you will shrink back because of the shrewdness of these people.

After all, when rich people come out to have fun, they like to find ones with big breasts and no brains, or those who are beautiful but a vase, because if their pets are too smart, it will affect their self-perception of themselves.

Therefore, most of the businessmen who come to the Blues Business Club are not out to have fun. The people in the Blues Business Club are all vixens who can eat people. These businessmen simply can't play with these people , Many people come here, just want to spend a lot of money, and then get some business contacts from some people, and introduce themselves to a higher level.

But today, it seems that an uninvited guest came here. Sister Juan glanced at this well-dressed thirty-year-old woman. The latest winter coat, with a market price of 80,000 yuan, the Chanel bag, and 40,000 yuan of shoes on his feet, this should not be a businessman...

Well, a woman who is raised by a man, or... a woman who has money and is loved by her family.

To be able to live in her thirties and still be so delicate and full of soft innocence, such a woman may have a pretty good family. If she gets married, it seems that her husband should also be a good man.

But Sister Juan has already seen the other party's hand, and there is no trace of wearing a ring on the hand, that is to say, this woman in her thirties is not married yet.

As for the look of being moistened by a man, and the look of spring in her eyes, she should be a man's lover, and that man... has a wife.

In just a few seconds, as the business manager of the blues club, he had guessed the identity and situation of the woman in front of him, with a smile on his face.

"Miss Pei is the first time to come to our blues club, right? Our blues business club provides a variety of services. As long as you have money, we can do anything for you. Of course, if things are troublesome, then the price Will double, I don’t know what you need to do? I can introduce you to the publicists in our clubhouse.”

Sister Juan smiled appropriately and looked at the woman who was drinking coffee in front of her. She looked at the other person's indifferent appearance and the seeming disdain in her eyes. She still had a smile on her face, as if she hadn't noticed this matter at all.

After drinking the coffee, Pei Manzhen, who was somewhat satisfied with the place, finally put down the coffee in her hand, then took off her lace gloves, opened her Chanel bag, took out a photo and put it on the table superior.

"I want this person to solve one thing for me, and the price is easy to negotiate."

Sister Juan never minds such haughty clients, because many people who come to the blues for the first time are so haughty, and afterward, they will be annoyed by their arrogance, after all, arrogance also has to be paid .

Stretching out her hand, Sister Juan's bright red nails were very beautiful. She picked up the photo on the table and put it in front of her eyes. She saw the man in the photo and immediately laughed.

The man in the photo is wearing a gray windbreaker, white gloves, and a caramel-colored scarf around his neck. Looking up, his angular face is revealed. A pair of gray eyes looked extraordinarily indifferent, like a proud gentleman, coupled with the outline of a foreigner on this face, it made people have a sense of wisdom from a British gentleman.

Sister Juan certainly knows the man in this photo, and they have a good relationship.

Putting the photo on the table with a smile, Sister Juan's smile was somewhat sincere, but she spoke with the intention of watching the excitement.

"Miss Pei, the person in this photo is indeed the publicist of our blues club, but has no one told Miss Pei? This is Mingxu, the trump card publicist of our blues club, and his price...is not something ordinary people can afford..."

The Blues Business Club has a lot of public relations, but Ming Xu is the number one PR here, and it is the trump card of the Blues Business Club. Generally, if you want him to make a move, the money is calculated on a per-minute basis. Wan, that's definitely not bragging. Although their business club doesn't do any business, just introducing contacts is enough to make all the PR staff in the club eat and drink well.

However, because people in the public relations industry are very low-key, it is a tacit agreement among everyone not to reveal their wealth. For example, Ming Xu entered this industry at the age of 20. This year, he is 32 years old. No one knows whether he is in the hands of customers. How much money has he made, and he himself likes to speculate in stocks and play jade, his vision is not comparable to other public relations.

When Pei Manzhen heard Sister Juan's words, she smiled coldly. Isn't she just a publicist? How expensive can it be? So he took out a check directly from his pocket, wrote two million on it, and slapped it on the table.

"These are deposits. I want him to help me seduce a woman. As long as I succeed in getting that woman divorced, I will give him the other half."

After finally finding someone who comprehends Fan Jing's aesthetics, Pei Manzhen didn't want to let it go, so after finding out that this person was the publicist of the blues club, she rushed over in a hurry, just to get this male publicist Give him a buyout and let him do things for himself.

Sister Juan saw the heroic appearance of the other party, then glanced at the two million checks on the table, but laughed, and said to the waiter at the side.

"Xiao Wei, since Ms. Pei insists on ordering Mingxu, you can show this Ms. Pei the nameplate of Mingxu. I can't decide on this matter."

As he spoke, he glanced at the check with a half-smile, thinking that the woman in front of him would let the money-playing PR seduce a woman like a jerk, it was really funny, and he didn't know where the other party got the confidence to give two million , just let Mingxu seduce a woman casually? Or a married woman?

Didn't she inquire about what the Blues Business Club is before she came to Lansing?

However, the membership system in the clubhouse is too lax, and anyone can come in. Two million is enough for Mingxu to seduce a married woman, and even let her divorce. Is someone else a junior?

Then Xiao Wei hurried to get Mingxu's sign, saying it was a sign, just a personal resume, and put it on the table.

"Miss Pei, I think, since you are sincerely looking for Mingxu, how about taking a look at Mingxu's personal information? There is his schedule and price on it."

Pei Manzhen had never read people's faces, so she couldn't hear Sister Juan's ridicule towards her. She thought she had given too much money, so she picked up the resume on the table, but as soon as she opened it, she froze.

After opening it, there was a picture of Mingxu, he was indeed a handsome enough man with a kind of British handsomeness and gentleman, his pair of gray eyes was even more beautiful.

However, what surprised Pei Manzhen was the other party's academic qualifications. This Ming Xu was a graduate of the Finance Department of Harvard University and a doctoral student at Harvard University. In addition, there were photos of him with various people. I know him, but from the looks of it, I'm afraid he's not an ordinary person. Now, to be a cowherd, you have to have such good conditions?

Completely shocked by this cowherd's resume, Pei Manzhen scrolled through to the end, only to see the published information, and found that the other party only released once a week, one million per hour, and worked six hours a day.

This, this is simply stealing money! ! ! Pei Manzhen's eyes widened, and she looked up at Sister Juan. Her eyes were full of doubts. She didn't understand why a cowherd was so expensive, one million per hour... The two million I gave was only enough to make people come out for two. When I was young... No wonder the woman in front of me calmly asked her to read the list...

Sister Juan was even able to see the meaning of the other party from the eyes of Miss Pei in front of her, and replied with a smile.

"Miss Pei, any PR in our blues club is a PR with a background in finance and management. He has the most cutting-edge business methods and the widest and most valuable circle of business friends, but... it seems that Miss Pei needs to find It is not impossible if Miss Pei needs Ming Xu to help deal with relationship problems, but the price...Of course, if Miss Pei really needs it, we can discuss it later."

In the blues business club, everything is money first, as long as you have money, you can do whatever you want. Although the public relations here are rich and intelligent people, if your personal charm is sufficient, then they don't mind talking to you. For some emotional and physical contact, as for helping others deal with emotional problems...

Of course you can, as long as you can afford the price, a price that is in line with your PR worth.