Rebirth: Back to 1993 as the richest man

Chapter 482

Rongcheng.

Qi Cheng clothing company.

As a large company second only to Sunya Clothing, Qicheng Clothing Company also has a certain reputation in the southwest region.

As the design director of the company, Li Yuanpeng not only owns the shares of Qicheng, but even the senior executives in the company have to be polite to him.

Especially recently, Li Yuanpeng won the runner-up in the first fashion design competition in Sichuan Province. It is reasonable to say that it is a time when life is proud, but Li Yuanpeng has been very aggrieved during this time.

Although he won the runner-up, in various news reports about the fashion design competition, he was robbed of the limelight by a newcomer named Liu Na.

Not only that, because of what Chen Guodong said, his clothing works were even evaluated by some gossip media as commercial products, which are not worthy of being associated with art design at all.

What's more, Li Yuanpeng's works are just plagiarizing the popular Hong Kong style elements, and they are not worthy of the runner-up.

On the other hand, as a representative of grassroots counterattack, Liu Na became a representative designer of ethnic style works because of Chen Guodong's words. Not only newspapers and magazines, but even TV stations invited Liu Na to participate in talk shows.

in the office.

Li Yuanpeng tore the newspaper in his hand into shreds, showing a look of anger.

"A grassroots from Ye Luzi, does she know what fashion design is?

These unscrupulous media even compared her to me, it's simply hateful! "

It's been less than half a month. He originally thought that the fashion contest had long been out of the attention of the outside world, but he never expected that because Liu Na appeared on a talk show a few days ago, after the show was broadcast, it caused another wave. upsurge.

Even Liu Na has received a lot of high praise from the media these days.

"The female packaging worker counterattacked and became a fashion designer. She is the female benchmark of reform and opening up in Sichuan Province!"

"Take you into the life of peasant entrepreneur Liu Na."

……

Such reports with Liu Na as the headline have been very active in the second and third tier newspapers in Sichuan Province in recent days.

"There must be someone behind this woman, otherwise how could there be such a propaganda offensive!"

Li Yuanpeng was not overwhelmed by anger. In fact, since the fashion design competition ended, he has been asking people to investigate this woman named Liu Na.

He did not forget that in the costume competition, people like Qi Yu and Chen Guodong had spoken well of Liu Na.

If it weren't for these two, Liu Na would definitely not be in the top three!

Jingle Bell!

Just as Li Yuanpeng was contemplating, the phone on the desk rang suddenly.

"Hello, I'm Li Yuanpeng..."

After picking up the phone, Li Yuanpeng said.

"Director Li, it's me, Dai Weimin from Starlight Magazine."

"Brother Dai, why did you think of calling me now?"

Li Yuanpeng asked in surprise.

This Starlight Magazine is a third-tier magazine that was recently established in Rongcheng. It used to mainly produce clothing magazines, but it has been lukewarm. Recently, it has started to engage in industry gossip, and it has gained a bit of fame.

And this Dai Weimin is the editor-in-chief of Starlight Magazine. He has interviewed Li Yuanpeng several times, and the two have some personal relationships.

"Brother Yuanpeng, have you forgotten that last time you had a drink, you asked me to help you find out about that Liu Na. I found an exclusive and hot news in my hand. Keeping the kind that can ruin her reputation."

On the phone, Dai Weimin said mysteriously.

Hearing this, Li Yuanpeng suddenly lifted his spirits, and asked with bright eyes:

"Old Dai, what news did you find out?"

On the other end of the phone, Dai Weimin made a fool of himself: "This news is guaranteed to be explosive, but what I said on the phone, isn't it..."

"I understand. It's really inconvenient to talk about it on the phone. How about it? Tonight, I'll treat you to the old place Red Romantic Nightclub."

Of course Li Yuanpeng understood the meaning of Dai Weimin's words, and quickly invited him.

Dai Weimin fully agreed, and after the two made an agreement, they hung up the phone.

Just as he hung up the phone, Li Yuanpeng couldn't help frowning.

"Bah, I don't know what you're thinking, old pervert?

But since he dared to talk to me like that, this guy must have something really special in his hands. "

After pondering for a moment, Li Yuanpeng's eyes flashed a gloomy coldness.

"Anyway, if you can really suppress this woman for me, it will be considered a great favor to me."

Li Yuanpeng couldn't help being angry when he thought of the embarrassment he had suffered in front of many reporters at the fashion competition that night.

Opening the drawer, he took out a stack of banknotes from his own drawer, then got up and walked out of the office.

Two hours later.

After tidying up, Li Yuanpeng came to the Red Romance Nightclub in the downtown area.

This nightclub is a famous gold-selling cave in the city of Rongcheng. It is said that the owner of the nightclub has a deep background, and even many people on the road dare not make trouble here.

Li Yuanpeng is also a frequent visitor to the nightclub. As soon as he entered the door, his familiar mother Sang rushed forward to greet him.

"Ouch, Boss Li is here. Your friend has arrived and is waiting for you in the private room!"

Hearing Mama Sang's words, Li Yuanpeng didn't take it seriously.

He had been in contact with Dai Weimin, and he often wrote some hot gossip in his own magazine, but he was paid a lot of unconscionable money.

This person is usually lustful on the one hand and greedy on the other.

The reason why Li Yuanpeng made friends with him was because he wanted to use the power of the other party in the media industry to give him a more successful image.

Soon.

Li Yuanpeng pushed open the door of the private room.

Under the flickering light ball, I saw Dai Weimin hugging two scantily dressed girls, and he started drinking before Li Yuanpeng arrived.

"Boss Li..."

When the two girls who accompanied the wine saw Li Yuanpeng, they also greeted with smiles.

"Brother Yuanpeng, sit down quickly, you and I haven't been drunk for a long time."

Sitting between the two girls, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, with a thin face, and a middle-aged man with a wretched smile at the moment, this is the person Li Yuanpeng wants to meet.

"What my brother said is, I'm late today, I'll punish myself with a drink!"

Seeing Dai Weimin, Li Yuanpeng immediately showed a warm smile on his face, and then picked up the wine glass on the table, raised his head and drank it down.

After drinking this glass of wine, Li Yuanpeng also sat aside.

He originally wanted Dai Weimin to speak up, but he didn't expect that the old boy was grinding tofu with his arms around the two girls, completely treating Li Yuanpeng as air.

I was slightly angry in my heart, but Li Yuanpeng didn't attack.

Dai Weimin dared to act like this, which meant that the other party might have something good in his hand.

Thinking about it this way, Li Yuanpeng was not in a hurry, poured another glass of wine and respected Dai Weimin.