Rebirth of the Investment Boss

For a while, after Zhang Jianjun listened to Lin Han's explanation, although he felt that Lin Han was right, he still couldn't help but said worriedly.

After all, the major shareholder of the company today is Lin Han, and Zhang Jianjun is not the kind of irresponsible person. If the company is wholly owned by him, he will not say much even if he loses in the end.

"Mr. Lin, I'm currently thinking about transforming and slowly extending the advertising model from the traditional to the Internet field... It may be that I am old and some of them can't keep up with the times, so I hope that Mr. Lin will be both If I have time, I would like to visit President Lin."

Zhang Jianjun was able to say this to Lin Han calmly, which actually made Lin Han very pleased, but what Lin Han said next did not help Zhang Jianjun, but made Zhang Jianjun feel more confusing.

"It's okay. I still have some personal matters to deal with in the past two days. I know what you are worried about, but isn't someone already here to deliver the pillow? So you should sleep and eat as much as you want."

After saying this, Lin Han ended the call with Zhang Jianjun and started to check the latest news about the demolition of Dalinzhuang in Qingshui City on his laptop.

In fact, Lin Han's words are well understood. If the traditional industry wants to catch up with the times and carry out large-scale transformation, it will almost change the company's blood, and the risks that need to be taken are too great.

Because in Lin Han's memory, although he has to admit that if he wants to make the company bigger, embracing the Internet is indeed a shortcut for overtaking on a curve.

But it does not mean that traditional advertising will disappear in the future.

It’s true that the times are progressing all the time, but not everyone likes to watch Internet advertisements.

On the contrary, appropriate traditional advertisements have added some urban cultural atmosphere.

"Lin Han, you said someone gave Zhang Jianjun a pillow. What do you mean? How do I feel that your words are getting more and more difficult to understand recently? It gives people a very mysterious feeling."

Chen Yutong, who was wearing home clothes, handed a glass of warm milk to Lin Han and asked with a pouting mouth.

"Is it so hard to understand? Then we can't just say that Cheng Wu gave Zhang Jianjun a pillow? If this is spread, what will Cheng Wu think?"

Chen Yutong: "..."

Anyway, Chen Yutong is also a high-achieving student in economics. After Lin Han's reminder, he immediately reacted.

Feelings Lin Han intends to force Cheng Wu to be a tester, because as Lin Han said, the business nature of the Penguin branch is only financial and investment. If you want to attack Zhang Jianjun’s Haoxuan Media, you must sign Before the real contract, the acquisition of an Internet advertising company.

Hmm... The pillow that Lin Han said was the company that Chengwu acquired in a few days.

Even if the two sides have not yet decided the victory or defeat, Lin Han has already begun to calculate the assets of the Penguin branch.

"Tomorrow happens to be Saturday, do you want to come with me to see my hometown?"

After reading the latest news from Dalinzhuang, Lin Han secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The demolition has not yet begun, which means that Lin Han still has a chance to prevent the regrets of his life.

"Your hometown?" Chen Yutong asked puzzledly. "Isn't your hometown in Fumin Community?"

"The Fumin Community moved here when I was a kid. In fact, many of our relatives moved from Dalin Village, Qingshui City. Although it is also within the scope of Qingshui City, Dalin Village is close to the edge of Qingshui City. ."

"Row."

After thinking for a while, Chen Yutong nodded at Lin Han.

"It just happens to be said on the Internet that frequent travel can relax the mood, and it is also a good choice for people who are preparing for pregnancy."

Lin Han: "..."

Now it was Lin Han's turn to be speechless. Before going to bed every day, Lin Han had to think about how to play with Chen Yutong the next day. Lin Han, who is very tight every day, can be said to be more difficult.

If you could know in advance, after getting married, you would be faced with the bombardment of the spawning army. Lin Han would rather drag on for a year or a half at first, rather than opening his eyes and closing his eyes every day is the child's business.

This can be much more difficult to deal with little Robertson.

That is to say, Little Robertson had no chance to hear this, otherwise, even late at night, he would dare to come to the Xiushuiwan Villa to scold Lin Han a few words.

Little Robertson, at any rate, also relied on his own strength to become the general manager of Little Tiger Global Fund. He even had a very good reputation in Damei Finance. Of course, this was before he met Lin Han.

Why is it so unbearable in Lin Han's mouth?

Early the next morning, Lin Han woke up early, just to avoid Chen Yutong's first sentence when he woke up later, it was a child!

But when Lin Han walked out of the bedroom, he happened to meet Chen Yutong coming out of the kitchen with breakfast.

In the empty villa, only Lin Han and Chen Yutong live in each day. In fact, apart from the first and second floors, Lin Han rarely goes to the third floor.

But even so, the appearance of Chen Yutong gave Lin Han a sense of belonging to the house that originally exuded an icy atmosphere.

It's like Wanjia's lights, there is always a lamp for Lin Han.

"My mother called me just now and asked me to supervise you to eat more and more fish every day, saying that it's good for the baby born. I made some fish porridge specially and quickly drink it while it's hot."

Lin Han: "..."

Half an hour later, Lin Han drove the car and headed towards Dalin Village. Although it was in Qingshui City, but the distance was not close, it would take at least two and a half hours to take the national highway this way.

Lin Han left temporarily, but for Zhang Jianjun, he really didn’t sleep well last night, because as long as he closes his eyes, Lin Han’s words will come to mind, and someone will give him a pillow. of.

No, Zhang Jianjun waited all night, for fear that he would not have waited until he fell asleep.

Just as Zhang Jianjun was about to fill up some tea to refresh his mind, the landline on the table suddenly rang.

It's been 2008, and the only function of mobile phones for Zhang Jianjun is to make calls and send and receive text messages.

To put it bluntly, even if you give Zhang Jianjun a smartphone, Zhang Jianjun will not use it.

"Hey, this is Zhang Jianjun..."

Zhang Jianjun held the microphone in this posture for several minutes. Gradually, anger was rising rapidly in his astonished eyes.

"Why don't they respect credit so much? How much advertising material does our company have now?"

"From now on, reduce the price by 30%! Even if you don't make money, you have to keep the customers!"

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