Volume 417 Qu Xuemei Is Here...

The few people on the opposite side didn't understand the meaning of Qin Guan's words, or they understood what the boy on the opposite side was saying, but they didn't want to be explained.

It's just the general trend in the industry. As a Chinese-American accountant on Wall Street, if you want to get ahead, you can't count on others.

One of the old men with a rigid face waved his hands indifferently: "It's good that you know the current situation, and you also know the high standard of PricewaterhouseCoopers. As long as you work steadily with us for 10 years, I dare Guaranteed, there must be a place for you in the top management."

Ten years, high-level, it has come to this, I really want to thank you!

"Young man, yes, wait for our follow-up person to inform..."

Several people unified their opinions and signaled to Qin Guan that he could leave the interview venue and wait for the follow-up notice.

Qin Guan stood up and bowed slightly to the people in front of him. When he turned his head, he bared his teeth at Martha and left the interview venue without looking back, taking advantage of the fact that no one else could notice.

The door of the conference hall was gently closed, and the people at the table were still chatting about Qin Guan's performance just now, while Martha at the side was not as optimistic as those interviewers, as if the Asian boy had already confirmed , will join their company.

Martha knew that this person would no longer appear in PwC's venue, and he has become more determined on his path, just like what he said at the beginning, to be his own accounting firm.

The sky on Wall Street is also a bit darker than other places, because the buildings here are as close together as Siamese twins. The dreamers who can be seen everywhere on this street, in their busy steps, bring their own Hope for a better life.

There are countless rising myths, and countless ups and downs among them. Qin Guan stands among these buildings, looking back at the avenue that symbolizes financial prosperity.

In the cracks in the soil on the side of the road, there is a crooked climbing vine. It should have gone with the height, but it grows tenaciously against the ground.

Qin Guan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if throwing away all the negative influences during the interview with this sigh.

Even plants know how to grow in a timely manner, and if they go against the trend, they will definitely be able to walk out of their own path.

With great ambition, Qin Guan picked up his briefcase, left Wall Street without looking back, and headed for the harbor of happiness.

Let’s turn the camera to the vogue headquarters, where Richard and his lifelong enemy just flew back to the headquarters from China. He has stepped down as the editor-in-chief of the Asian version of vogue, and he insists on returning to the United States to be the same editor-in-chief as Richard. Qu Xuemei of the post.

What is going on in this Chinese woman's head? At today's magazine promotion policy meeting, the two fought over the choice of models.

Okay, the model you recommended, Qin Guan, has a tendency to become popular, but Vogue itself has made Chad popular, so we should make good use of the existing resources and get more benefits from him.

You, Qu Xuemei, insist on talking about continuity, feasibility, and development. You insist on switching the primary and secondary positions of the two, and pushing Qin Guan as the main model, and letting Chad be the auxiliary model. Isn't this a joke?

Thinking of this, Richard finally mustered up the greatest courage in his life, and was about to refute the scary woman in front of him: "I said..."

"Shut up!"

"well…"

Richard, who was red-faced and thick-necked, was about to get angry and start an uprising, when Qu Xuemei yelled at him.

And then Qu Xuemei made a terrifying suggestion to the owner of the magazine.

"According to my reliable information, this year's Qin Guan has three first covers and four inside posters in Nylon, and he has got a royal contract with Nylon."

"This small magazine that started with cosmetics has seen an overall increase in sales across the United States. Although compared with our sales, it is still not impressive, but according to the latest sales statistics, the total sales of nylon in a single city in New York It has surpassed w and jumped to the second place."

"As for our vogue magazine, if we still proceed step by step, I think that if we don't have two issues, the number one sales in New York City will not be ours."

Qu Xuemei looked at Richard on the opposite side with the most aggressive aura, the editor-in-chief who was more conservative than pioneering, and sighed: "I also know that the consideration of a magazine is multi-faceted. Models, naturally choose a more conservative solution.”

"But have you ever thought about it? With so many top brands, there will always be someone who can make more money than Chad. Will you still choose now?"

Richard felt his liver ache from Qu Xuemei's sigh, and when he was about to stand up again, the woman on the opposite side burst out with another unbelievable suggestion.

"The public says the public is right and the woman says the woman is reasonable, so let's have a competition...Since it's about attracting money, let's play with the big ticket."

"We vogue took the lead and brought together w, cosmopolitan (replaced by c in the future), harper'sbazaar (Harper's fashion, China's Harper's Bazaar, which will be replaced by Harper's Bazaar in the future) and nylon."

"In the name of thanking the high-end brands in the fashion industry, I will do a judging show that Qin Guan and Chad don't know about."

"I remember that Renana of Nylon has a hanging garden on the top of the magazine building. She made a greenhouse where the inside cannot be seen from the outside, but the outside can clearly see the scenery inside."

"I think it can be transformed into a very perfect show, and the top customers we invite over can appreciate the demeanor of these two from the perspective of a bystander."

"As for these two, they should thank us well, thinking that no matter who wins or loses, they will get the most convenient opportunity to make profits and become famous."

"And this is also an invisible publicity for our magazine. I think the other bosses will be very interested in this proposal."

The big boss on the opposite side groped his mustache, tilted his head and thought about it, and thought it was a good proposal.

On the other hand, Richard was stunned. Qu Xuemei didn't use power for personal gain, but used the most public way to let her model compete with Chad fairly. Has this woman been fed witchcraft in China? ? This is completely insane.

Qu Xuemei is not crazy at all, which is beneficial to Qin Guan. He is not well-known, and everyone in the fashion circle in New York does not recognize his face.

Taking advantage of this opportunity of pretending to be self-serving, he directly pulls it out for a walk in front of the giants of fashion brands across the United States. Even if he loses in the end, it will have no loss for Qin Guan. (To be continued.)

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