"In other words, the popularity in the media is not just the Penguin Gambling Company that has been hyped up, right?"

Dwight Payton's eyes narrowed slightly: "It seems that they are very confident in James Lanster."

If it weren't for the fact that James Lanster had a higher chance of winning and was fully confident of winning, what Arcadis Sports Goods Company should do at this time is not to continue to hype the topic, but to find ways to reduce the popularity.

He believed that as long as he was a smart person, he could see the truth of this storm. The controller of Arcadis Company could not be a fool.

"There are two possibilities now. One is that James Lanster has hidden some of his strength in the previous game. The other is that they have mastered the methods to enhance Lanster's combat power, the latest potions, or stimulants, equipment made with new technology, spells such as gods descending to earth, etc.."

Carl Holden asked, “Boss, do you need to take precautions?”

“Prevention? Is it possible to adopt peer measures?”

Dwight asked back, "Carl, how likely do you think Lanster will have to win after adding these factors?"

"Zero! He has no chance of winning!"

Carl shrugged: "I think Amo's swordsmanship and magical abilities have touched the door of truth. According to Charlotte, if he can still divide the boundaries in 10 seconds, then he is the one who stands at the top. This is something that Lanster can't catch up with no matter what. There is a gap between the two."

"Then just wait and see what our opponents want to do."

Dwight smiled sarcastically: "Of course, basic defense must be done. I now authorize you to mobilize all the forces that the company can mobilize and put pressure on the nhsaa event committee. You must conduct the strictest drug test in the Atlanta competition area. Also, let Amo tell this matter so that he can be mentally prepared."

By the time they said this, they had already boarded the rooftop. Just in front of Dwight Payton, there was a helicopter that had started the engine and the blades, which caused the two to dance around, and their clothes to roar.

However, Dwight suddenly stopped at this time: "What I care most about now is our stocking situation. I have always wanted to ask before, are the company's major warehouses and stores ready?"

"This is exactly what I want to report next."

Carl Holden smiled and said, "As you told me, we are all ready. In Atlanta and Georgia, our stock volume has increased by 30%. Amo will wear more than a dozen products on the ring, which will increase three times the stock, of which about 75% are women's models. In addition, in the East Coast, the stock volume has also increased by 10% to 15%. However, boss, the store managers of various stores are now complaining about this, and the company's headquarters has also sent a letter to inquire about this. They believe that excessive stock volume will not only affect the operation of storage in various places, but may also lead to delays in product season change."

But when Dwight heard the word "ready", he had already taken steps and boarded a helicopter not far away.

Carl Holden smiled bitterly, said the following words wisely, and took out a document and a red bracelet: "Boss, before you leave, should you look at this ok?"

"What? I rushed to a restaurant near Storm Stadium to have lunch with that fat man Alec."

Dwight Payton held the documents and bracelet in his hand and looked carefully: "What is this, the company's new product or?"

"It is a magic bracelet designed four years ago by the company's headquarters. At that time, you had not yet served as the CEO of the East District. This can enhance people's sensitivity and strength. I think the shape of this thing is very suitable for A Mo's image."

Carl explained: "I think it's best to use this thing to replace the one on Amo."

"Why? It's because of the shape?"

Dwight looked through the file again: "The performance is pretty good. Although it is a 6s-level magic equipment, its practicality is not much worse than those 10a-level bracelets, but the price is as high as 13,255 gold shields. Unbelievable, what did the company's product manager think? Is it stuffed into their heads? The cost is 1,000 gold shields more expensive than 10a-level equipment. Who would ordinary people spend such a big price to buy things? As for those rich people, isn't they better at directly having 10a-level competition equipment?"

"I think so too, in fact, its designer has been fired."

Carl smiled and said, "The key is that this style is universal for both men and women. You can see it when you look at the last few pages."

Dwight quickly flipped back, and then his eyes were slight. It was a product design rendering, and the same red bracelet was added with a light gold inscription of "maythelukbewithmeeveryday" on the surface. This bracelet added a bit of elegance.

Then the second drawing shows Li Mochen standing on the ring and kissing the bracelet.

“A great idea.”

Dwight Payton asked with appreciation: "Is there only four hours before the start of the game? Can I prepare for the supply?"

Although the one Li Mochen currently wears has a large amount of inventory in the store in the East District, the price difference between the two products is as high as 12,000 gold shields, and the profit margin is also seven times different, so it is not difficult for him to make this choice.

"It should be no problem. Our company produced 150,000 pieces before, but after one month of selling in major stores, only seven pieces were sold, and the top directly called for a stop. Now these products are piled up in the warehouse and are moldy."

Carl Holden raised his eyebrows: "I understand that it is very simple to engrave the inscription on the outside of the bracelet. Our factory in Atlanta can only take half a day to complete it with full effort. My idea is to re-sell the product under the name of "Lucky Bracelet" and then raise the price to 14,999 gold shield."

"Since you have planned it, then do it!"

Dwight made a decision without hesitation, and at the same time stuffed the documents in his hand back into Carl Holden's arms.

"Then let's try Amo's ability to sell goods among young women. You should have taken out this plan earlier, Carl!"

Upon hearing this, Carl spread his hands helplessly.

He didn't want to get in a hurry, but the problem was that the warehousing department had a report on this magic bracelet, which was not delivered to his desk until 9 o'clock this morning. At this time, his boss was still in the meeting.

However, Carl had no chance to say this sentence. It was because the helicopter in front of him had accelerated the rotation speed of the paddles.
Chapter completed!