Prodigal System in the Flourishing City Chapter 290 - 289 Preparing to Launch [1st Update, Please Su

Liang Lan was still at Brain Black Gold Company, systematically informing everyone, considering every detail ticulously, and delegating responsibilities to each person.

The staff of the company, upon hearing Liang Lan’s precise planning, were all imnsely impressed.

"It’s incredible, if this plan were applied to other advertisents, it could definitely double the advertising effect."

"Yes, it’s really a pity, in the end, it got used on such a dumb advertisent, alas!"

"It’s truly sad."

"This ti, I guess CEO Wu feels like crying."

"Does CEO Wu even cry? Anyway, he must have cried earlier since he’s such a strong person, and now that CEO Lu forcefully acquired his company, he must’ve already fainted in the bathroom from crying!"

"..."

"Why waste words? Get back to work!" Liang Lan scolded.

These ignorant people, her planning could indeed increase the value of other advertisents by two to three tis.

But now, using it for Young Master’s advertisent, it’s not just about doubling the value.

It’s about perfectly presenting Young Master’s ideas, which is already not easy!

Young Master’s thoughts are too whimsical, and although she spends a great amount of ti studying them each day, she still feels it’s not thorough enough.

"Director Liang, is this article okay?"

Liang Lan heard soone calling her, imdiately turned around, and looked, "No, the advertisent is too obvious. Rember it’s a science article, a science article, don’t forcefully insert advertisents, that will only backfire."

"Yes!"

Her subordinate went back to work.

Liang Lan frowned and thought: "Forget it, I might as well find so university professors to write it. These people’s writing is too poor."

While saying this, she dialed a number.

"Professor Zhang, this is Liang Lan from Young Master Bu’s side, could you write sothing?"

"Professor Li, this is Liang Lan from Young Master Bu’s side, you see..."

"Professor Wang..."

In less than ten minutes, Liang Lan had made over twenty calls, all to professors from various top universities in Heavenly Dynasty.

The others were all stunned.

"My god, are university professors really so cheap now?"

"And it seems they are all well-known professors."

"How do you know?"

"Look, a professor has already sent an email, isn’t this the one who often appears on TV, Professor Wang’s email!"

"And that one, that’s also the professor who frequently appears in various programs."

"..."

Liang Lan’s lips curled slightly—these were all connections Young Master had accumulated during the League of Legends University Championship, easily obtaining dozens of high-quality soft articles.

Most people are lacking in quality, making up for it in quantity.

But with Young Master, it’s always both quality and quantity!

Now everything is ready, just waiting for the ads to be aired on the Imperial TV.

...

Brain Black Gold Company, lounge.

Lu Xiaobu arrived here.

Upon opening the door, he was greeted by a pungent sll of tobacco and alcohol.

Looking at the table, there was an ashtray piled with cigarette butts and nurous densely packed bottles of alcohol.

Red, white, yellow, foreign, all kinds of alcohol.

So were empty, others were only half drunk.

Wu Yuanren, with bleary eyes, was half-slumped on the couch, with a cigarette in his mouth, and several burn holes already on the couch.

If it weren’t for Zhang ng and Wu Qianmin watching him all the ti, a fire would have likely started by now.

And when Wu Yuanren saw Lu Xiaobu enter, his eyes suddenly regained clarity.

That was a state of clarity suppressed by anger.

"Uncle Wu, still drinking."

Lu Xiaobu sat on the opposite sofa, opened a new bottle of beer for himself, took a sip, and smacked his lips.

Wu Yuanren suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with rage.

But after a few seconds of hesitation, he sat down again and tossed a cigarette to Lu Xiaobu.

Not caring whether Lu Xiaobu would light it or not.

Then he started rambling.

"Xiaobu, your Uncle Wu has been through ups and downs his whole life, I’m used to it."

"I still rember the first ti I t your dad, I already had so assets. But your father earned more than , yet lived a more miserable life."

"I couldn’t help but get curious and found out more."

"Only then did I understand your family’s situation— a big man having to be both dad and mom, earning money to support the family, taking care of you three brothers, especially you, the good-for-nothing spendthrift, it was really exhausting!"

"Later, by coincidence, we ended up living together. Oh, it was not a villa back then, just a bungalow. I felt like it was fate, we should help each other out."

"So, I sent Qianmin to hang out with you, to keep an eye on you, and that went on for over a decade! Over a decade!"

"To be honest, your Uncle Wu has been pretty good to you and your family, right?"

"But why, Xiaobu, did you have to screw over today?"

"Your family is rich, I know you’re successful, have people and money."

"But you shouldn’t treat your Uncle Wu like this!"

"What good does it bring you to run my company into the ground?!

"I just can’t understand! Can’t understand!"

Wu Yuanren, fueled by the alcohol, rambled on about his anger, venting his dissatisfaction with Lu Xiaobu!

It was also the biggest mistrust towards that stupid advertising campaign.

"Do you still think it’s not okay?"

Lu Xiaobu lit the cigarette Wu Yuanren threw to him and took a deep drag.

"Of course, who’s blind here? Let’s not ask others, let’s ask Qianmin. Co on, Qianmin, do you think that ad was stupid?"

Wu Yuanren, with bleary eyes, looked everywhere for Wu Qianmin’s figure: "Qianmin, where are you?"

"Dad, I’m here." Standing behind the sofa, Wu Qianmin, feeling very distressed, quickly responded, "The ad is indeed stupid, but I believe in Xiaobu."

"What good does your belief in him do, it’s just because he has money." Wu Yuanren collapsed on the sofa, almost too weak to speak: "Xiaobu, did you hear that? Even Qianmin thinks it’s stupid, so why did you have to betray ?"

"Phew." Lu Xiaobu sighed softly: "You’re too drunk, I can’t be bothered to talk to you anymore. Since you asked Qianmin, let her continue answering why she trusts . I’m leaving!"

After saying that, Lu Xiaobu pushed open the door and left.

With Wu Yuanren in this state, it was better not to waste words on him, better to wait until he’s sober to talk.

After Lu Xiaobu left, Wu Yuanren, barely coherent, asked Wu Qianmin: "Qianmin, why do you believe in Lu Xiaobu."

"Dad, think about it, from the beginning till now, everyone thought Lu Xiaobu was squandering away, going crazy, his actions insane, but which one hasn’t proven everyone wrong? Which one hasn’t been a huge success?"

"I won’t talk about distant things, just take the anti-addiction system, I rember you even told once that Lu Xiaobu had lost his mind, that he does things that amount to digging his own grave, but the result..."

While talking, Wu Qianmin took the cigarette from Wu Yuanren’s hand to prevent him from getting burned.

Her words were filled with endless trust and admiration for Lu Xiaobu!

"Seems like it." Wu Yuanren mumbled drowsily: "But I still don’t believe it, if he really succeeds this ti, I’ll take you to propose, you like him anyway! Don’t think I can’t see it!"

After speaking, Wu Yuanren’s snoring started.

"Ptui! Stupid old dad! Drunk and talking nonsense!"

Wu Qianmin lightly spat, her face blushing as if about to bleed.

He really was too drunk, which girl would go to propose to a boy!

Also, since when did I like that spendthrift?

Is it that obvious?!

Cough, cough, cough!

...

So, despite everyone not believing, not giving their approval, and even secretly cursing it, the stupid advertising campaign was ready to launch!