Chapter 11 Public Relations

In Mr. Li's eyes, Mr. Qing pondered for a moment, then sat up straight, with a firm gaze: "Send a notice on our official website to clarify the matter between FunFun and us, and tell them that Qibao will not be able to do Qiqi in the future. "

"Is it like the biography of the flying pigeons that announced that we were about to go bankrupt?" President Li was the first to understand what Qing Qin meant.

Qing Qin remembered the reaction of the consumers brought out by the notice, and his neck froze.

But don't be like this, if you want to harvest another wave of consumers' sympathy, isn't there a possibility of a Jedi counterattack?

No, this time have to change style. The characters who are indistinguishable from the world and pale as chrysanthemums can't be used, and they are changed to cry miserably!

So he made a decision directly: "Look for the previous copywriter. This time, you need to be more emotional. You don't have to be as calm and professional as the last time. Cry for me, cry to death, or spit sensationalism."

Mr. Li still thinks of the old enterprise, and advised: "We already have an advantage, and there is no need to use this kind of talk. There are very few public relations in the market, and the seriousness of the enterprise has lost. It is better to accept the court trial and clear the Self-clearing and hanging on the website."

After he finished speaking, he took out a long-premeditated stack of cases: "Look, these are all cold-handed, and the court will see them."

Qing Qin flipped through the pages and kept nodding. I knew that this was the way a normal company would handle it, so I chose—

"It must be sensational. Give me a sensational music. The worse it is, the better. Besides, find someone to read it again."

Mr. Li: "Huh?"

His hands trembled slightly, and his mind was full of crying in the busy city with a child in his arms, snot and tears.

Qing Qin inexplicably matched his brain circuit, and shuddered unconsciously: "No need for you, find a girl."

"Okay." Mr. Li is also used to holding several jobs during this period of time, and he accidentally got into the horns. Hearing this, he was like a pardon, "There is one more thing."

Qing Qin's heart rate soared to 140. Without him, Mr. Li always put the bad news to the end.

Fortunately, this time is good news.

President Li put the indictment on the table: "The lawsuit filed by FunFun has been accepted and filed by the court, and the summons has been sent to us. Li Zhi will come right away."

Qing Qin took the indictment in his hand and was in a good mood, as if seeing the bankruptcy door slowly opening in front of him: "What's next?"

"Next we have to write a defense opinion." A tall and straight young man appeared at the door a little embarrassed.

He was wearing a suit that didn't fit too well, he was handsome, he wore black-rimmed glasses, and his hair was slightly sparse due to the devastation of the previous forensic examination. look.

"I'm ready." Li Zhi opened his mouth, his eyes fell behind the desk, it was the first time he had seen his new boss as a lawyer.

The new boss wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, his slightly curly hair is casually draped, his looming neckline is graceful, his white shirt sleeves are folded above his elbows, revealing a slender and straight forearm. It's like winning without fear.

"Not bad," he said in a soft tone, "Tell me about your thoughts."

"I don't think there is any need for us to entangle with them on the matter of accepting bribes. As long as the trademark rights are still in the hands of the other party, FunFun will use a hundred ways, a thousand ways, to force us to surrender the right to use it." Li Zhi speaks very fast, short breaths are short breaths, and his voice is a bit sharp because of his emotional excitement, "Because what they want is the entire carbonated beverage market, we are their biggest opponent."

"Then what are you going to do?" Qing Qin asked with an interested expression.

As soon as he met him, he knew that this was a genuine rookie lawyer, who was definitely a big boost to his bankruptcy.

If this lawsuit is lost, Qibao's direct acquisition by FunFun will certainly make him a little uncomfortable, but it is better than Qiqi becoming a national beverage through the first round.

"Although the 5-year prosecution period for requesting to declare the trademark invalid has passed, we can start with well-known trademarks, and the owners of well-known trademarks are not subject to the 5-year prosecution period. According to Article 32, we are the first right holders, and they are absolutely It is a malicious squatting trademark, you can apply to the court for well-known trademark protection, and appeal to declare its trademark invalid. As long as it is proved that Qiqi is well-known in the country before them.”

Wonderful! Qing Qin applauded him in his heart, as expected, he was young and energetic, and he opened his mouth to make a big deal.

Qing Qin himself is pessimistic about being able to retake the trademark rights. Huaguo's trademark law is not perfect, and he is even more cautious about the recognition of well-known trademarks, and there are many requirements for recognition.

Qiqi has recently become popular again, but after all, it has experienced a long period of slump in the middle, and its earlier glory has been submerged in the river of history. How can it be so easy to collect decisive evidence?

Therefore, he did not rush to break the other party's thoughts, but stretched out his right hand and patted the palm of his left hand: "That's right, just follow this direction. Evidence of identifying a well-known trademark. As long as a well-known trademark is identified, they are maliciously squatting the trademark and can be declared invalid. The ownership of the trademark belongs to us.”

"Will it be a little too radical?" President Li looked at his son worriedly, "This time, let's prove the contract is valid first, I really didn't give him any favors, there is still Huang Ming's phone here, let him say Get the truth out."

"No need," Qing Qin pressed down with one hand, but this sentence was his true judgment, "Huang Ming knows the consequences of accepting bribes, so he can stand up and admit that it will drag us into the water, and the benefits for him are that we can't give him. ."

Then he looked at Li Zhi and said the words that would make the famous barrister willing to go through fire and water for a lifetime of loyalty—

"I trust you, let go and do it."

Li Zhi nodded: "Don't worry, I will definitely win this lawsuit."

"Okay, you will be our legal advisor in the future. President Li, ask Meng Yao to sign a contract with him." Qing Qin was very decisive.

"But he's my son after all, isn't it bad?"

"Hey," Qing Qin shook his head, "We do not avoid hatred outside, and we do not avoid relatives in order. As long as it is a talent, our company will give the highest courtesy."

If Li Zhi was hesitant before, after listening to this sentence, he completely believed that Qing Qin was a good leader of a corporal virtuous, and his eyes were reddish, and he threw it at Qing Qin as if he had been beaten with blood. Blood poured out of the head.

It's still President Li who is calmer now: "Boss Qing, that kid is not worthy of your attention."

After all, they want people to run wildly on the wrong road, how to do Qingqin without flicking the lame: "Old Li, recognize your son more. Tiger fathers have no dogs."

Both of them had tears in their eyes at the same time.

In the past few days, the discussion of Qiqi has been very hot, and the online sales have also risen.

After reading the news, everyone will inevitably be curious about the taste of this old soda.

Wang Ying is the director of Taomao Mall, responsible for the marketing and promotion of its various merchants and platforms. She has been working for Qiqi for several days these days.

She had just stayed up all night, and was called out of bed by the phone at nine o'clock in the morning with dark circles under her eyes. At first glance, it was the phone number of the nanny Zhao Dong.

After finally stealing half a day of free time, I was woken up before I had time to catch up. Her tone was not very good: "what's the matter?"

"The old lady is lost!" Zhao Dong's voice was loud and full of anxiety.

It was a bolt from the blue!

Her mother, who suffers from Alzheimer's disease, lost her memory day by day.

Wang Ying works on the Internet, and overtime is commonplace. There are often places that she can't take care of, so she finds a nanny. Who knows that someone will see an accident, and she is angry and anxious: "What's going on? I don't want you to take good care of her. !"

"It's also because the old lady has been bored at home these few days," Zhao Dong wanted to cry without tears, "This morning, she read the newspaper for a while and clamored to go out. I happened to be going out to buy groceries, so I took her out with me. Who would have known that the old lady disappeared as soon as she turned around, and I used the radio at the supermarket's service desk to find her and couldn't find her."

"I guess I forgot, don't worry, I'll go look for it." Wang Ying got out of bed while sighing.

As a result, she just opened the door, and the shriveled little old lady stood at the door with a smile on her face, and the little cloth bag she was holding bulged: "Baby, look at what this is?"

She smiled and held up a bottle of soda, a glass bottle with the word "Qiqi" in the seal body: "Today, the guests had a dinner party, and I brought this for you, aren't you always clamoring for a drink?"

"Mom!" Wang Ying's tears were about to fall, and she quickly pulled the person into the house and looked up and down, "Why did you run outside, didn't you just stay at home?"

The old lady looked blank, but still explained: "I want soda."

"Soda soda," Wang Ying was a little mad, grabbing the drink and smashing it on the table, "There is a refrigerator at home, Mom, just think about it for me, don't run around."

The old lady lowered her head and said nothing.

Wang Ying was so angry that she called the nanny back to look at her mother, stepped on high heels and went to the supermarket to pay and apologized.

Seeing that it was getting late, Wang Ying went to the company again.

It was late at night when she came back.

The night light was on, and there were shadowy figures on the sofa.

"Mom" Wang Ying lowered her voice.

Zhao Dong yawned over and pointed to the glass on the coffee table: "The old lady turned on the soda, poured you a glass, and waited for you with the lamp on."

Lots and lots of memories came out.

She lost her father when she was a teenager, and her mother worked as a waiter in a restaurant by herself.

There are also comparisons among the children, such as going to the canteen to buy a bottle of Qiqi after gym class.

Wang Ying's family couldn't afford it. She said that she didn't like drinking, but she was actually greedy.

It was the mother who noticed and brought back the Qiqi left by the guests in the restaurant.

Just like this cup, it's flat, not good to drink, even a bit astringent, but surprisingly sweet.

Wang Ying finally couldn't control it, squatted down, covered her mouth, and burst into tears.

"Why are you crying?" The old lady woke up, squatted down and handed her a handkerchief, took out a crumpled newspaper from her arms and unfolded it to show her, "Look, it's the Qiqi reported in the newspaper. "

The old lady had the habit of collecting various items before, and this one is also her collection. It is the record of Qibao being commended as a major taxpayer in 1981.

She also looked at the newspaper eagerly before she was discovered by her mother.

Wang Ying's voice trembled slightly: "Yes, it's delicious, Mom, you go to bed first."

After calming down, she stayed up all night and posted a eloquent blog post on the newly emerging social platform Langfang, with a photo of the newspaper attached by the way.

Thinking about the current popularity of Qiqi, she has opened the contact list of Fei Ge, and plans to ask a few acquaintances with a lot of fans to help forward it.

As soon as the news was sent, someone commented: You also received the promotion of Qiqi Wang Ying was a little dazed, and then was directed to a blog post.

It turns out that the nostalgic 80 that has been very popular recently

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The entire crew reposted the announcement on the official website of Qiqi, in solidarity with Qibao, and recalled the Qiqi in memory together.

Still in shock, Wang Ying discovered that the popular Xiaosheng Lou Quan had liked and retweeted her blog post.

She put down her phone silently, oh my god, how much money did Qiqi spend on marketing this time!