Chapter 2285: Don’t Break up when Things Get Tough

After 10 o'clock, Cannes, dominated by blue sky, blue sea and heat wave, showed a completely different side than during the day. This small town's beach and nearby restaurant district seem to finally have the prosperity that matches its reputation and resembles that of a first-tier city.

On the deck of a luxury yacht, Feng Yiping held a wine glass and shuttled among the crowd, clinking glasses with everyone one by one, accompanied by cheerful laughter, saying "Thank you, boss" and "Boss, you are so handsome" constantly.

"Thank you for your hard work, you had a lot of fun tonight,"

"Also, I made a bed on the floor last night, so I can sleep on the yacht tonight."

"I think they should continue to lay floors on the yachts," a girl said, which immediately attracted the support of the people in the sky, "That's right,"

Luxury yachts are rare, but they are not too rare, because most people are really rare.

But to have a night's rest on a yacht, and on a yacht in a bay as famous and romantic as Cannes, and indeed very beautiful, the girls don't want to miss this opportunity.

One of the more funny things is that one girl may be relatively weak, but three girls are more than just a drama. At this time, they usually become the masters of the situation.

As for an occasion like this, when more than five girls get together, they will definitely become the absolute masters of the scene.

The men who actually have the numerical advantage will become quieter and quieter, and it seems that they will lose the right to lay the floor on the yacht.

Liang Yonggao's choice at this time, like many men, was to escape.

"Haha, Mr. Feng," he came to Feng Yiping with a wine glass, "You can handle this matter today absolutely openly,"

What he was talking about was that Feng Yiping paid his own money to rent this yacht so that they could experience it.

"Am I not open enough in the things I did before?" Feng Yiping said, "Also, you are not open enough now. You don't know that your attitude is very important at times like this."

"What did you say?" He pretended not to understand and walked towards the railing, "Haha, Yiping, I have something to ask you."

Feng Yiping really couldn't tell at all that this guy didn't look like a Northeastern man. He was obviously an outstanding example of a filial husband, okay?

"Yiping, tell me, why can a small city like this develop so well?" Pointing to Cannes, which was exceptionally bright under the night, Liang Yonggao actually asked a rather in-depth question in a serious manner.

Feng Yiping really couldn't answer this for a while.

The first thing he thought of was that in China, a city like Cannes, which is located in the south, has a warm climate, has such beautiful beaches and seas, and is very famous, would definitely not stay on such a small scale.

It's inevitable that high-rise buildings are being built near the coast - although many times, the rooms in these high-rise buildings are empty.

You know, in the north of France, dogs can also freeze to death in winter. In the middle of winter when the sky is full of snow, the French in the north also yearn for the beaches and sunshine here.

Housing prices will definitely be sky-high, and they will definitely not be as affordable as they are now - the mansion Feng Yiping bought in Mid-Levels is less than 10,000 yuan per square meter.

But is it just because France has relatively few people that these small cities are doing so well?

This is definitely very one-sided.

You can think about this issue carefully. This should provide useful reference for the future development of Wuli'ao.

He looked at Liang Yonggao, "If you don't study, don't think, and travel thousands of miles, you're just a postman."

"Lao Liang, I'm very happy that you can think about such a problem!"

"Well, after all, we have lived together under the same roof for a few days, haven't we," Liang Yonggao said with a smile, "I have also received some influence from you,"

Feng Yiping was a little dumbfounded, "Do you think I can't tell why you pulled me here and said these words at a time like this?"

"Why, isn't it just to ask you for advice?" Liang Yonggao looked confused.

Feng Yiping looked at Xiao Cai, who was surrounded by girls and seemed to be talking to the male compatriots, "I seem to have seen the scene where your children will call you mom from now on."

Liang Yonggao moved his lips with some sadness and anger, and finally squeezed out a few words, "Old classmate, you must be kind."

How do you think I was trained to be so quick-witted?

"Hahaha," Feng Yiping laughed, and he put his hand on Liang Yonggao's shoulder, "No one can tear you apart, brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong,"

Liang Yonggao threw his shoulders, "Are you trying to comfort me, are you apologizing? Tell you, I am a gentleman. You know, when in front of outsiders, I give her face, when at home, hum... "

Feng Yiping immediately answered, "Don't you dare not give her face, haha,"

On the other side, Mayer grabbed Wu Qian who was walking out of the crowd. "Wu," she pointed at the group of young men and women who seemed to be arguing, "what happened?"

After listening to Wu Qian's introduction, she couldn't help but laugh. It turns out that in China, women can still be so strong?

Feng Yiping was leaving with a smile from his somewhat messy friend. When he saw Mayer raising his glass and gesturing this way, he immediately walked over.

Wu Qian saw her boss coming and walked away quietly.

“Wu is very good,” Mayer said.

Feng Yiping also knew that he couldn't hide some of his things from Wu Qian, "I think so too,"

Mayer followed up with another story, "Ma Ling is coming soon,"

"Yes, it will arrive the day after tomorrow." Of course, she couldn't hide this from her.

Mayer looked at Feng Yiping with a smile, "Tell me, if you keep going around like this, will you end up with a split personality in the end?"

Feng Yiping immediately felt deeply what Liang Yonggao was feeling just now, "Don't be afraid of anything, old iron!"

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About two or three nautical miles away from the yacht Feng Yiping rented, further out to sea, on a two-story yacht, a small private banquet was being held on the deck.

The secretary, who was wearing very little material but had a very prominent figure, was holding a wine glass, raising his hands to his head, and dancing to the soft music with his eyes closed as if no one was watching.

Devillers put down the telescope in his hand and slid his left hand on the secretary's waist. "So, they are planning to reinterpret the standard model of advertising?"

The person he was questioning was an Oriental man sitting opposite him, holding a hot blonde beauty in his arms.

That was Kazunari Hase.

At this time, Changgu looked very relaxed, completely losing his polite and polite appearance during the day, looking crazy and vulgar.

But he still saw the problem clearly, "No, no, no," he shook his head, one hand still around the waist of the hot blonde beauty next to him, and the other hand was placed under the table, no Know what you are doing.

"You underestimate that Mr. Feng. He obviously wants to use his advantages in the Internet field to break the advertising market where traditional TV platforms still dominate,"

"Hmph," Leadwell snorted twice, not sure whether he was targeting Feng Yiping or Chang Gu on the opposite side, "How can it be so easy to break?"

Changgu smiled, "Well, I don't know. What I know is that it seems that many people at the scene today are obviously very interested in their promotion."

"What is your attitude towards this?" Leadwell asked.

"Our attitude is actually not that important." Hase's previously missing hand finally appeared on the table. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip. "You know, in Europe, our budget is small. "

In Europe, Japanese cars do not invest much in advertising because they do not sell well in Europe.

Of course, Nissan still has a certain market, but that is also because of France's Renault. You know, Renault is already Nissan's largest shareholder.

But for De Villiers' company, there is no room for failure in the well-known automobile industry's list.

"So, you were moved too?" he asked.

"Friend," Chang Gu swallowed a grape peeled by the beauty next to him and said vaguely, "What I can tell you is that, at least in the United States, we will definitely make some attempts on their platform,"

At times like this, de Villiers hates hesitating like this. If it's not pleasant at all, why do I care about the United States? What I care about is European business.

He glanced at the beautiful woman opposite, don't you know how much I spent on you tonight?

Hase noticed Devillers' gaze, "In my opinion, they are indeed well prepared and very proactive,"

"For me personally, ads that are shorter, more interesting, and more in line with my preferences will interest me,"

"But, look at you, at this time, you probably haven't thought about transformation yet,"

In fact, for a conservative guy like Hase, the words in the afternoon discussion had a great impact on him. For him, Mr. Feng, who had complicated feelings, his company's innovative consciousness and action ability were really impressive. which surprised him very much.

Their pragmatism also surprised him.

He really felt that although it was founded by Chinese people, it was an authentic American company inside.

"If this continues, the development momentum of Internet advertising will definitely become more and more fierce,"

"It will become easier and easier for them to steal money from the TV advertising market,"

Sure enough, what kind of person he is, what kind of words he says.

The growth of online advertising, he said, is stealing money from TV advertising.

"De Villiers, so the point is, what do you do, how do you respond,"

"By the way, I see, Unilever seems to be very happy communicating with them," he said a piece of news that made De Villiers' heart skip a beat.

You see, I didn’t enjoy tonight for nothing, right?

On the yacht in front of them, Feng Yiping happened to receive a call from Sandberg, "Feng, can you continue to attend a small-scale meeting tomorrow?"

"Who is the other party?"

"Unilever," Sandberg said.