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Chapter 452 Dealers

"Damn bastard! Why can you see it? Why can't you accept me obediently? You are just a Chinese, a garbage that is more low-key than those slaves in 93 provinces. Why can you fight against me? Slaves like you should be smashed into the dog's head by me. You demon must be your soul, because God cannot favor ungodly pagans like you!"

Bona stood at the gate of the studio in Antilles, roaring wildly, like a hysterical mentally ill person. Passers-by were hiding aside or bypassing him in fear.

In the end, Zhou Ming drove Bona out after exposing Bona's poor acting skills, but Bona was not willing to accept it. However, Zhou Ming brought the bodyguard and he couldn't get in, so he could only curse at the door.

Suddenly an egg hit Bona's face. It was the little girl Boya. She pushed open the window and stood in front of the window and said angrily to Bona: "You disgusting guy, don't howl here anymore. I've called the police. If you want to be arrested and entered the police station again, continue to scold."

Bona was so angry that he was like an erupting volcano, but as the little girl Bona said this, Bona immediately became timid, because he had been treated by the police station once, and he would never want to go again, so Bona left in shame before he could even wipe off the eggs on his face.

However, Bonner was immediately blocked as soon as he left the 7934 Art District. It was his original car, but now his assistant was sitting on it. His appearance made Bonner feel tight.

"Mr. Bona, it seems you have failed, but Mr. Michelle still wants to talk to you," the assistant said to him.

This is what made Bona worry and even fear the most, because he had previously promised Michelle that he would definitely be able to lurk in Zhou Ming's side to find the place for him, but he was exposed after just one meeting. Not to mention the undercover agent, he didn't even find out the slightest information about Zhou Ming. This result... he could not imagine what kind of punishment he would face.

Bona got into the car tremblingly and took him to the Madeland Garden with his former assistant. Michel was talking about things, and Bona waited in the garden for more than an hour before Michel came.

This time, before Bona waited for Michel to express his opinion, he rushed over and knelt in front of Michel, and cried and confessed: "Mr. Michel, I am really careless. I failed again. I failed your trust. I did not expect that Chinese would be so cunning. He was despicable like a fox in a fairy tale, who would do anything to achieve his goal!"

Michelle took out his ears, as if he felt a little noisy about Bona's wail.

Then Michelle sat in front of Bona and looked down at him and asked, "Do you remember? What did you promise me when you left me in the morning? You promised you would succeed in becoming an undercover agent in him, and you would cause the Chinese to suffer heavy losses at the lowest cost, but what is the result now?"

Michelle knelt there and shivered and didn't know how to answer, and couldn't even look up.

Michelle didn't seem to care: "Of course, I also know that no matter what the plan is, there must be a risk of failure, especially in such a hurry."

Then Michelle changed the subject again, staring at Bona and asked, "But failure means failure, it's very difficult to deal with. Bona, do you think I can still trust you?"

Bona seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and he nodded without hesitation: "Mr. Michelle, you can trust me. Everything I have given me by Mr., you are my godfather and my king. I will definitely be loyal to you no matter what you do!"

Michelle suddenly realized: "I remembered that I indeed gave you everything I gave you. Then you are very disappointed now, and I want to get back what I gave you."

Michelle left this inexplicable sentence for Bona and left, and then the assistant walked up.

"Mr. Bona, don't you understand? I'm going to help Mr. Michelle get what he gave back."

The assistant said, waved his hand hard, and then a few strong bodyguards surrounded him. Before Bona understood what was going on, he took off all his clothes and threw them on the Champs-Elysees outside.

So in the French news on this day, Mr. Bona's Guoben on the busiest streets of France became the hottest news.

However, this has nothing to do with Zhou Ming, because with Bona's fall, the most targeted forces have disappeared. The results of pyramid schemes and their market share were spread to Zhou Ming like a blowout. That afternoon, Zhou Ming contacted dealers from all over France to go to a hotel for a meeting.

In fact, these dealers have been waiting for Zhou Ming’s news after leaving the 7934 Art District. Now they arrived at the agreed hotel as soon as possible. Even at this time, Jordano had not had time to make a reservation, which shows how anxious these dealers were.

Since these guys were so anxious, Zhou Ming didn't want to sway their appetite and rushed to the hotel quickly. However, Zhou Ming was stopped when he arrived at the hotel.

"Mr. Zhou Ming is so nice to see you, I am very happy to know you!"

The man greeted Zhou Ming very attentively. Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that in addition to dealers in other places, even Wright, a local dealer in 93 provinces, would be present today, and there was a familiar face beside him.

"Mr. Zhou Ming, I can only say I am very sorry, but I am his daughter after all." A girl said to Zhou Ming, who was Zhou Ming's second dealer to agree...that hip-hop girl.

Zhou Ming suddenly realized when he got this news. No wonder Zhou Ming felt that she was very sensitive to fashion and had certain commercial attainments when he saw her for the first time. But the most important thing is that she could still buy all the clothes of her first dealer, Mori, as soon as she took action, which also means that she had certain financial strength. This is not an easy task in the poor 93 provinces.

But Zhou Ming didn't think much about it at that time, but now he seems to have too many suspicions. As for Mr. Wright's purpose, it is obvious that after the failure on Bona's side, in order to continue to ensure his status, he had no choice but to cooperate with him.

"Mr. Zhou Ming, I know what stupid mistake I made before, but now I have realized that I am willing to make up for it in any way," said Wright.

"I know it's unfair to you to do this, but my father really didn't know you before, but now, you can give him a chance. He is very powerful and will definitely give you a surprise!" The hip-hop girl also helped explain.

Zhou Ming told them seriously: "I don't think I'm a very stingy bastard. Besides, more importantly, I have promised you that anyone who buys my clothes can become my dealer. This includes you and of course your father, even if he has done such an excessive thing."

The hip-hop girl was so happy that she was about to jump up, but Zhou Ming added: "But please note that the identity of General Mori's dealer will not change, so your father can only get the goods from you. Of course, I can't control the price."

The hip-hop girl understood what Zhou Ming meant: "He is my father, maybe I can make no money for a child, so I will give him the goods at the original price."

“So I’m sure you’re not a qualified dealer.”

Zhou Ming said helplessly, and then he went into the hotel conference room and also invited the father and daughter to go in as soon as possible.

"This Mr. Zhou Ming is a truly powerful and broad-minded businessman. Compared with him, that Bona is really bad! I really regret choosing the wrong person!" Wright sighed infinitely.

Zhou Ming was a little embarrassed to hear that he gave him such a high evaluation. After all, he actually didn't care whether Wright was a dealer. Or if Wright was a dealer, he would definitely be much better than Mori, who became a monk halfway through the 93 provinces, and this is also the reason why Zhou Ming held this meeting immediately after learning that Bona was down.

It is true that relying on Amway's pyramid scheme model of human-to-human transmission, Beluco's clothing can also be spread throughout France, but this efficiency is too low after all, let alone Zhou Ming was reborn and always felt very disgusted by the word "pyramid scheme". Perhaps there was no way to do it when other channels were blocked, but now that there is a chance, it is better to go through formal channels.

But the gimmicks of the pyramid scheme model have been thrown out, and now slapping yourself in the face is obviously not a good choice.

So Zhou Ming walked into the conference room and said to all the dealers: "I am very happy that you can all come here to attend the meeting of Beluco Company. I also know that you all want to become dealers of Beluco Company. First of all, I can tell you clearly that this is OK! But one thing is, please support my pyramid scheme model."

"Of course we will support this model. This is a very advanced and very effective sales model. We believe that this model will spread across the country soon, and it is not much different from whether we support it or not. Even if we get the goods back ourselves, we will really want to conduct this kind of pyramid scheme."

Of course, not all dealers just want to praise Zhou Ming and cater to all of Zhou Ming's words. As businessmen, they always have to consider their own interests.

Therefore, someone asked: "Do we need to ask our staff to go to their relatives and friends to sell them like others? This is not a good idea, and we don't want to be cheaper than others, we also need a better price."
Chapter completed!
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