Qinglin Manor.
Qin Lin's office.
Chen Dabe walked in with a few magazines, looking eager to claim credit. He set them on the desk. "Boss, take a look at these. Qinglin Tomato Sauce is on the cover, and the entire issue is about it."
They were all business magazines, mostly covering happenings in the commercial world.
This time, Qinglin Tomato Sauce had taken on Heinz and Hans, two brands from the Star-Spangled Country. Not only had it beaten them into submission, it had established itself as the undisputed market leader in one fell swoop. Naturally, the magazines were all rushing to report on it.
In any industry, for any product, knocking out the incumbent leader and bringing the other brands together under one banner was bound to make headlines.
A joke had even been circulating online these past couple of days: "Last class, my business management teacher said Qinglin Tomato Sauce was doomed. This class, he's saying it's amazing. As a student, I'm so confused about what I'm supposed to be learning."
Lately, news about Qinglin Food Company and Qinglin Tomato Sauce had been everywhere online, in magazines, and in the news.
Qin Lin picked up a magazine and flipped through it. Most of them were full of speculation about what had happened on the surface. Only one, Nanke Finance, had accurately described the general steps he had taken and what he had done.
It was as if someone had stood right beside him and watched him do it all.
That at least showed Nanke Finance knew what it was doing. Its reporting wasn't as superficial as the others'.
"Subscribe to this one from now on." Qin Lin handed the Nanke Finance magazine to Chen Dabe.
"Will do, Boss!" Chen Dabe replied at once.
Just then, Qin Lin received a