117: Chapter 117 Qin Xun's Number One Warrior, Little Ying Doll, Pays Respects to the Great Demon King!

Xia Ning: "???? "

She stared coldly at An Ke, looking her up and down, then glanced at Qin Xun, who was fast asleep on the sofa, and said in a lowered voice.

"Is your way of seducing men really this simple and crude, without even a shred of feminine reserve?"

An Ke remained unperturbed, smiled slightly, and said in a low voice.

"Sister Ning, you're joking!"

She pointed to the rooms one by one and explained.

"There are three rooms here, one for each of us."

She then gestured toward the living room.

"And there's a living room here that can serve as our temporary office, making it convenient for us to hold small meetings."

"In this battle for Dudu Tea, neither your company nor our company can afford to lose."

She smiled sweetly.

"Otherwise, when we discuss marketing strategies, should we go to the subsidiary's conference room, a milk tea shop, or a coffee shop and risk being overheard?"

"Or should the three of us squeeze into one hotel bed?"

Xia Ning looked at An Ke and frowned slightly.

It seemed to make some sense?

... Nothing happened overnight.

The next day.

Qin Xun woke up on the sofa and found himself wrapped in a small blanket, seemingly lying in a hotel suite.

Still hungover and dazed, he was completely bewildered.

He saw the door to a room on the left side of the living room creak open.

An Ke walked out with her hair disheveled, wearing a nightgown and slippers, and smiled at him gently.

"Morning, President Qin!"

Qin Xun looked at the lazy, delicate An Ke, completely confused.

Did... did I get played?

Then he heard another door open.

A door on the right side of the living room opened.

Xia Ning also walked out, her hair disheveled, wearing a bathrobe and slippers, and gave him a cold look.

"Not dead yet?"

Qin Xun: "???"

I got played by both of them? And almost played to death?!

... When the three of them were having breakfast around the coffee table in the living room.

Qin Xun finally understood.

"Oh! I get it!"

"Because of work, the three of us are temporarily staying in a suite with three bedrooms."

An Ke nodded with a smile and lowered her head to drink her porridge.

There was no change in expression on Xia Ning's face.

Qin Xun gripped an egg hard in his hand; he didn't crush it, but his posture was imposing.

"Then why didn't you drag me to the bed in the third bedroom?"

An Ke looked up and gave an apologetic smile.

"I tried, but I wasn't strong enough."

Qin Xun: "..."

"One nun has no water to drink, but two nuns can carry water together!"

An Ke glanced at Xia Ning, looking somewhat helpless.

Xia Ning looked up, her expression unchanging.

"I slapped you, but it didn't wake you up."

Qin Xun: "???"

He stared at Xia Ning in shock.

She kept her head down, stirring the white porridge in her bowl with a small spoon, and added softly.

"I didn't hit you hard."

... After finishing their meal, Qin Xun entered serious work mode and gave instructions to his two assistants.

"An Ke!"

An Ke shouted, "Here!"

Qin Xun looked serious and said, "An Ke, there are a few things you need to do today."

"First, identify 50 shops in a specific area. Contact a construction team according to the storefront design drawings I created and complete the storefront replacement within three days."

"Second, replace the menus of these 50 shops with the ones I designed yesterday. I will send you the prices."

"Third, have Dudu Tea train the managers of these 50 shops. Have the corporate trainers teach them my recipes, and then have the managers teach the staff."

"I will send you the standard production procedures in a moment."

"Fourth, have the Dudu Tea company purchase enough raw materials and distribute them to these 50 shops."

"Fifth, have the Dudu Tea marketing department create 50,000 promotional flyers based on my new products!"

An Ke nodded while taking notes. "Understood!"

Qin Xun looked at An Ke with a satisfied expression and solemnly reminded her.

"Pay attention to efficiency, and remember to come back and rest early."

An Ke was touched. "Thank you for your concern, President Qin!"

But then she heard Qin Xun continue, "Play games with me!"

An Ke: "..." She was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly. "Understood!"

Qin Xun turned to look at Xia Ning on the other side. "Xia Ning!"

He saw Xia Ning glance at him indifferently, her expression unchanged.

Qin Xun called out again. "Xia Ning!"

Xia Ning took a deep breath, finding him somewhat childish, but in front of An Ke, she had to give him face.

"Here!"

Qin Xun snorted and gave his instructions. "You have a few things to do today too."

"First, track the progress of the theme song 'Dudu Tea Sweetness' and the Snow King dolls; it must be completed within three days."

"Second, today I will teach you a new type of rhythmic chanting. Once you've learned it, teach it to the Dudu Tea shop managers when they undergo training for the new products."

Xia Ning thought of the rhythmic chanting and instinctively wanted to refuse, but suddenly seeing the smile on An Ke's face, she nodded and said, "Understood!"

Qin Xun nodded in satisfaction and turned back to An Ke. "An Ke, I've thought of another task for you."

Xia Ning glanced at Qin Xun indifferently, feeling somewhat dissatisfied.

An Ke smiled, feeling a sense of being valued. "President Qin, tell me!"

Qin Xun said, "In the next few days, recruit 100 college student part-timers who can fit inside the dolls to help with the promotional activities for the 50-store grand reopening in a few days."

Before An Ke could speak, Xia Ning opened her mouth first. "I can do this too."

Qin Xun frowned. "Little Xia, recruiting 100 part-timers... wouldn't that cost money?"

Xia Ning understood immediately, changed her tune, and said indifferently, "Oh... then I can't do it, I'm not familiar with the area."

An Ke: "..." Sigh... I am an outsider after all!

... Over the next three days, things proceeded in full swing.

Within three days, the storefronts of all 50 shops were changed to a bright red background with white letters, plus a Snow King image.

It gave some of the staff a shock.

"Holy crap!" "Why did they change the shop signs?" "Why does it look so tacky?" "It feels so low-class, will my salary be reduced too?" "Is it true that the rumors about the company having operational problems and going bankrupt are real?"

... 50,000 promotional flyers were completed!

50 shop managers had received the company's new product training and had learned a particularly cringeworthy promotional chant.

But fortunately, it was taught by an impossibly beautiful, cold, and elegant woman.

The promotional theme song was finished.

100 Snow King dolls were also shipped to Flower City and distributed to the 50 shops.

... That night, Qin Xun stood in the hotel living room, looking at the thousands of lights outside the window.

"Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind!"

He turned around and looked at Xia Ning on the sofa. "Little Xia, go ask Song Ying how many people are in the group now?"

Xia Ning nodded. She sent a message to Song Ying, and soon, she was added to a group and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Over 30!" "Qin Xun, Song Ying has already pulled 32 influencers into the group."

"Their nicknames all include their online IDs and follower counts. The lowest is... um... only 50,000 followers."

"The most is Song Ying with 4.68 million followers, while most of the others are small bloggers with 300,000 to 400,000 followers."

An Ke looked at Xia Ning, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

300,000 to 400,000 followers wasn't actually small.

But given Qin Xun's ability to create influencers, in his eyes, bloggers with 300,000 to 400,000 followers were probably no different from ordinary people.

Qin Xun smiled slightly and said in a deep voice, "Xia Ning, add me to the group. I want to make this group of people... work for me!"

Xia Ning nodded. "Alright, I'll tell Song Ying."

An Ke looked at Qin Xun, feeling startled. She felt that his aura had changed; he had become incredibly domineering, as if a god had descended.

Qin Xun was added to the group and couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the group name. [The Demon Wind is Rising]

Suddenly! A group member with the nickname "Xiao Ying Doll—4.68M Fans" sent a meme of a panda person kowtowing frantically.

[Xiao Ying Doll, the number one fierce general under Qin Xun's command, pays her respects to the Great Demon King!]

In an instant, Qin Xun was so embarrassed he wanted to leave the group!