Chapter 200
"John, why don't you get in the car and enjoy the ride?" George Jefferson said with a grin.
I took a deep breath, feeling a surge of emotions at the moment. Even my hands were slightly trembling. Opening the car door and sitting in the driver's seat, I felt like life had reached a new height.
Driving a luxury car is nothing special. Valets at the entrance of five-star hotels do it every day. But when the luxury car is your own, the feeling is completely different.
When I started the car and the engine roared, the sound making my blood boil. No wonder they say a car is like a man's mistress, just like a woman. I didn't understand before, but now I do.
George Jefferson got into the passenger seat. "Want to go for a spin?"
"Sure!"
I'm actually quite low-key, but at this moment, I couldn't contain my excitement.
The car pulled out of the underground garage and sped down the street. I could see the envy in the eyes of pedestrians passing by. The other vehicles on the road kept their distance from me.
After driving around the city, I felt greatly satisfied. Taking this car for a spin around the university campus should bring back many beautiful girls, right?
I smiled. This was the reality.
"Enjoying yourself?" George Jefferson asked.
"Loving it!"
"Keep it up. In some people's eyes, this car is just an entry-level luxury car! The real symbol of success is those multi-million dollar luxury cars!"
I nodded, feeling a burning determination inside.
When I walked back into the company, the feeling was different again, as if there was a gap between us, with a sense of superiority growing within me.
I realized that sometimes bosses aren't aloof. But their mindset and realm have changed.
While others were still angry about their next meal, I was already thinking about whether to buy a Lamborghini or a Rolls-Royce for my next car.
"Oh, by the way, Charles said to visit his company when you have time." He tossed me a cigar, crossing his legs as he spoke.
"What's the matter?"
"About advertising placements!"
I felt a surge of joy. "Is Charles wants to entrust the promotion to me?"
"Probably. But be prepared. Charles might give you a portion of it. After all, now that you've hitched a ride with Frank Allen, with strong channels, promotion needs to keep up. Your company has just started, and in this aspect, it is definitely at a disadvantage compared to those old media companies."
I nodded. George Jefferson was right. This was an undeniable fact. "I understand. I'm grateful that Charles is willing to take me on."
"As long as you understand."
George Jefferson exhaled a puff of smoke. "Work hard. Your future is limitless."
"I will definitely work hard."
After finishing his cigar, George Jefferson bid farewell and left. At that moment, Grace slipped in from outside, her big eyes spinning around. "You seem to be in a good mood today. Is there something exciting?"
I patted my thigh, and she obediently sat on it, wrapping her arms around my neck. "Tell me about it."
"We might have a big deal these days, starting at ten hundred thousand dollars, with no upper limit!"
"Wow! Really?"
Grace instantly got excited. "Give it to me, give it to me..."
She hugged my head tightly, and I almost suffocated.
"What's the rush? Did I say I wouldn't give it to you?"
"I knew it. You're the best to me." With that, she planted a kiss on me.
"Just a kiss, and you want to dismiss me?"
"How do you want it then?"
"Start by giving me a back rub and a leg massage!"
"Okay!"
She obediently massaged my back and legs. "Master, is this strength okay?"
She bit her lower lip, her big eyes twinkling. A few buttons in front had somehow opened, revealing black lace edges.
"Not bad, just like that." I said contentedly, but slowly, her hands became less obedient.
"What are you up to?"
"I want to serve Master's cock!" She mumbled unclearly.
I felt a tingling sensation all over and enjoyed it. I couldn't let her monopolize all my semen. I needed to find someone to compete with her.
After a while, Grace finished consuming my ejaculate, even licking her lips with satisfaction. "Master, are you satisfied now?"
"Mmm, not bad."
I patted her head. "Are your knees sore?"
"A bit!"
"Next time, I'll prepare a cushion that it won't hurt!"
She rolled her eyes at me. "Pervert!"
"Alright, you should go now. It's not good to stay inside for too long."
She pretended to look aggrieved. "You're too heartless."
"Stop it. Next week, you're coming with me to visit a major client."
"Okay! Should I dress more innocently or a bit more...?"
I grabbed her, and she hummed. "I've said it before. This side of you, from tonight onwards, can only be seen by me!"
She hummed, "You're really domineering! But I love it!"
Grace left, and I sniffed my fingers. Hmm, they smelt pretty good.
The morning passed like this. The good news was that Holly negotiated with three offline advertising companies, and in the afternoon, there were two major online channels with which to sign contracts.
With this, WY Media Company truly could promote.
However, relying on others was not a long-term solution. Major media conglomerates had their promotion channels, including traditional and new media channels, with millions of fans.
But if you want to develop your own channels, you have to invest money to attract traffic, which would definitely be costly.
I sighed. Just when I thought I was getting a bit rich, I felt like I was barely making ends meet. It's not time to be extravagant, and I still need to continue working hard.
At noon, I didn't go out. Holly came back with three contracts. I had the downstairs restaurant send up the food and Holly was very diligent. I asked her to eat while giving me a report, but she insisted on finishing the report first.
"These three advertising companies are all quite strong, and they offered us very low prices. Currently, it's a monthly payment, but if the volume goes up, they will consider quarterly settlements."
Holly said, "In terms of advertising companies, in the future, we can choose high-quality advertising partners and selectively invest in them, which will greatly reduce costs."
"Good job. Have your meal first."
"No rush. Let me first report today's schedule and tomorrow's work plan."
"Aren't you resting tomorrow?"
"The company has just been established, and what we lack the most now is time. The sooner we open up channels, the sooner we can get on track. We must open up channels before the customer signs the contract."
She was really an exceptional employee, who devoted herself wholeheartedly to the company.
"Alright, you're working overtime tomorrow, double pay, and meal expenses are reimbursed."
"Thank you, Mr. Cena."
Holly slightly bowed. "In the afternoon, there's an online channel with eight million followers. We've done some research, and their active followers should be around five million. But their fans have a strong purchasing desire, accounting for about one-tenth to one-fifteenth. This company is also an old friend, so they gave me a more favorable contract."
"Besides that, there's another channel with three million followers, about half of them are active followers, and their purchasing desire is average. This company's operations are not that great."