tation in the next class, regardless of their background or grades. This authoritarian approach made many lament Gong Fulu's brutal teaching methods that lacked any democratic elements.Gong Fulu start...Chapter 33 Selling Out at 6875

Xilong felt his knuckles crackling as he clenched his fists tightly.

"Transfer student, do you have time to go out for a chat" Liang Xiaotou turned sideways towards the door with a fake smile. He wanted to lure Su Zhan outside where no one would be around so that they could teach him a lesson together.

Bam! Someone suddenly slammed his fist on the table and stood up. "You guys are going too far..."

It was Chen Zhichao, a member of the school's basketball team and one of the most famous heartthrobs in their grade. He had brought home several honors for their school in external matches. Usually calm and composed, he often heard girls scream his nickname "Ruiwan" on the court.

When Chen Zhichao stood up, Zhao Chengyan and Liang Xiaotou's faces changed; over by Sun Man’s table, the girls looked at him as if he were a savior. Girls generally have a good feeling towards men who are very just and principled, especially when they appear in critical moments like this one—many boys felt Chen Zhichao's bravery.

Sun Man admired the basketball player before her even more now; she thought it was an honor to cheer for him on the court.

Zhao Chengyan felt deeply insulted. The three of them stood up, pointed at the intervening Chen Zhichao when they reached the door, and then walked out of the cafeteria.

Chen Zhichao took a deep breath, put his hands in his Nike pockets, and followed them out with an air of ease and poise. The girls behind him were captivated by how handsome he was.

Tall, sunny, and full of spirit—confident enough to face any challenge, just like when he led the school team to repeatedly defeat other schools before—this was Chen Zhichao's impression on everyone around him.

Awhile later, Zhao Chengyan, Liang Xiao, and Qian Long returned. Two of them had blood stains on their faces; Zhao Chengyan's undershirt was missing a few buttons. Upon reaching their table, they picked up their backpacks and threw them over their shoulders before giving Su Can a fierce look and walking out. At this moment, Li Qingyang followed after them with a hint of satisfaction.

Not long after, Chen Zhichao hobbled in with bruises all over his face. Everyone hurriedly surrounded him to condemn Zhao Chengyan for going "too far," which was quite a sight that shook everyone's heart.

Su Can watched the figures of Zhao Chengyan and the others disappear, frowned slightly, and thought about how he could eliminate these potential threats.

The first batch of advertising customers who signed cooperation intentions with "Pineapple Media" were even more numerous than Su Can had expected, totaling fifty companies and enterprises. The initial ad revenue amounted to 650,000 yuan. The magazine immediately began its editorial work on sample issues. For the first print run, a conservative estimate was 5,000 copies; however, Su Can insisted that it be printed at 20,000 copies. He knew the influence of this new product and wanted to quickly tap into the market with his current substantial financial resources. With profits, advertising fees would naturally rise.

Seeing the magazine staff who were stunned by his generous spending, Su Can smiled and said, "It's okay, we can afford a loss for now! The key is that all these losses will be recouped in large amounts later."

Su Can required the best copperplate paper for the magazine production, and he personally designed some of the layouts. Based on his impressions of fashion magazines from the future, he made the magazine extremely personalized, giving it a very trendy vibe that felt like entering the information age, definitely not one of those pamphlets distributed daily by various hospitals.

After Su Can's selection and design, the average cost per issue was around 4.8 yuan. The first batch of ads maintained for three months before gradually moving towards a steady state.

Naturally, Su Can only used afternoon school hours to go to the headquarters of Pineapple Media to get an overview of the situation and understand that Pineapple Media needed to prepare for their participation in the campus singer competition at Rongda University. This would be their first wave of landing, bringing a significant opportunity.

Lin Guangdong was very busy recently; on one hand, he had to deliver copies of the magazine samples to various advertising clients for preview, and on the other, he needed to organize these customers to visit his printing workshop to observe the process.

This thirty-five-year-old man seemed to have been reborn as he worked with unprecedented enthusiasm. It was said that among the clients was one of his classmates who now owned a well-known central restaurant and had strongly supported Lin Guangdong's advertising efforts. This classmate even remarked, "Brother, if you have money, why don’t you consider going into business with me Look at what you’re doing right now—nobody has ever done this before, focusing on the student market. You can only imagine how much potential there is! I've heard about your situation with Zhang Li and know that you want people to see your capabilities firsthand. But why bother with these small-scale operations Let me tell you, brother, I have information on funds and futures trading. Why don't you consider joining me"

Lin Guangdong shook his head, "This isn't what I started. I'm still working for my boss. You do your thing; no one's as well off as you are. I just need to focus on the work at hand!" Old Dandelion New Humility Book, Shield King Added Fury Mouth

Wang Ming and Wang Feng left Rongcheng today to return to Xiahai City. The contract for Longsheng Gifts Factory had already been signed. The old machines from the original Workshop 1 and Workshop 3 were mortgaged as assets to the bank. New...

The next day, Su Cen tackled several difficult exercises assigned by his teacher and reviewed a few English articles before laying out paper on his desk. Using a compass, ruler, pencil, and some coloring materials, he sketched diagrams until two in the morning, only then revealing a satisfied expression as he rubbed his eyes and went to bed.

On the weekend, Su Cen went straight to Longsheng Gifts Factory. Several cars were parked inside the factory grounds. He headed directly for Manager Zhao Mingnong's office where there was quite a crowd of people gathered outside, all looking very agitated. As soon as he entered, he saw several well-fed middle-aged men in suits conversing with Zhao Mingnong. Their expressions weren't natural; one of them even had the student Qian Long who, next to him, was an adult man speaking to Manager Zhao—presumably his father.

"I'll tell you what, old Zhao. Don't think that just because your factory has been contracted out everything is fine! Your factory will eventually close down! Understand The government's Yang Secretary has already designated this area for residential development; real estate will be developed here soon and your factory will have to be demolished sooner or later! You'll see!" Qian Long's father apparently wanted to put pressure on them by pretending he wasn't going to act, hoping to get the factory at a low cost. He hadn't expected anyone else would take an interest in it; he thought this was already his for sure. But when he heard that the Longsheng Gifts Factory had been contracted out and renamed Shushan Stationery Factory, he panicked and immediately started shouting.

Su Cen noticed one of the girls from the art studio at No. 27 High School among the onlookers; she was obviously aware of Qian Long's lie and now looked at him with anger in her eyes while Qian Long stared at Su Cen, clearly perplexed about his presence.

When Su Cen heard what Qian Long’s father had said, he suddenly laughed. When everyone turned to look at the teenager holding a pile of drawings who seemed to have come from nowhere, Su Cen explained, "Sir, your words lack any basis. Has the government announced that this area will be demolished If I'm not mistaken, the latest white paper development report is titled 'Speed Up and Strengthen Southern City Construction,' which includes rectifying scenic areas along the Third Ring Road and implementing landscaping projects. It emphasizes unified management of public urban space landscapes to reduce arbitrariness in construction. There's no connection whatsoever with demolition plans."

Furthermore, Shushan Stationery Factory is part of Dahujian Construction Group; even if real estate development were to take place there, it would be up to the provincial leader in construction industry—Dahujian—to make that decision. May I ask which real estate company you represent and why you're trying to go against Dahujian"

"Whose brat is this Talking nonsense!" Qian Long's father's secretary sneered.

He’s the son of Su Licheng, the general manager at headquarters,” Zhao Mingnong hurriedly explained.

Dad Qian was stunned. He naturally knew Su Licheng; the speech he gave at the provincial engineering exchange meeting had made him stand out, and everyone knew that he was a key figure in Daye Construction.

Pressuring honest people like Zhao Mingnong was something he saw all the time, but being pressured by someone like Su燦讓他立刻警覺起來。大搭建工掌控著省建築業的樞紐，包括設計院等一係列建築行業的命脈單位。

他在彆人眼裡不過是個小地產企業，現在還在大接建工的地頭上發展，如果有人向上級告狀說他們隆盛房地產開發要撼動大樹；那些長期深諳鬥爭的老油條們有的是收拾他的機會。

權衡利弊之後，錢父拂袖而去。錢隆臨走時對蘇燦投以狠辣的目光，意味著不會輕易放過他。

趙明農熱情地迎進了蘇燦，剛纔他還被錢父的話說得心有餘悸，一想到拆遷，這麼多職工要吃飯怎麼辦？這擔子可不輕。不過聽了蘇燦的一席話後，他的顧慮立刻消除了。

"This is" When he saw Su燦攤開圖紙，趙明農有些不解地皺起了眉頭。

"Uncle Zhao, this is the packaging design I came up with. Our pens will look like this when they're finished. Please contact those executives we brought from Shanghai right away and ask them to manufacture according to these designs..."

趙明農連聲說好，打了電話過去後才仔細研究蘇燦帶來的圖紙。他摸著下巴，從未見過這樣的圖案。但對於長期從事此類商品製造的他來說，這些設計衝擊力十足，比市麵上見到過的任何一款都更加悅目。

"Uncle Zhao, we need to apply for copyright protection on these patterns. First, enter the provincial market and then gradually expand our product range outside the province. Establish a direct sales network as quickly as possible so that Shushan Stationery can reach all provinces in the shortest time. Once our brand is established, these designs will be invaluable assets. Anyone who wants to use them in the future would have to pay for it..." Su燦眨了眨眼說道，目光裡似乎充滿了與其年齡不符的狡黠。ympathy or fondness towards him but rather because he feared that the Blackfaced God, Wang Bo, might already be waiting inside for the return of his offspring.Su Cen shrugged, "What can I do Can I dra...