Immortal Doctor with Super Vision

"Hello, boss Zhang, when did you become the chairman of Xiaofan network technology company?"

Zhang Yingying tried her best to keep her voice down and asked Zhang Xiaofan. She remembered that Zhang Xiaofan once mentioned running a novel website in front of her. She thought she was just talking casually. She didn't expect to start it so soon, which surprised her

Zhang Xiaofan laughed.

"Have you heard of Xiaofan network technology company and mortal novel network?" Zhang Xiaofan will also ask questions step by step, waiting for Zhang Yingying's answer.

"Yes, it's a newly established novel website. The welfare is OK, but few people know it. It's estimated that there is no traffic on the website!"

Zhang Xiaofan doesn't know much about these.

"What method should be used to make the website traffic bigger?"

"The most direct way is to drain. Of course, the content is the king. If there is no good content, the website will spend a lot of money on publicity."

"Attracting traffic will also lose quickly, so my suggestion is to do content first, then drainage, and then more and more authors will move in, and the website will make money."

Although Zhang Xiaofan didn't understand it, he also thought so, so he invited Zhang Yingying to go there. Zhang Yingying is not married now and wants to go out and break in, so he promised Zhang Xiaofan to quit his job here as soon as possible.

"OK, I'll wait for you to come and meet you at the airport."

"Yes!"

Zhang Yingying agrees and hangs up. Sun Xiaolei listens to the conversation between Zhang YingYing and Zhang Xiaofan and returns to her seat first.

Baidu visited the mortal reading website, thought of going back and writing a contribution casually, and then went to find Zhang Xiaofan under the pretext of investigating the website.

Zhang Xiaofan hung up the phone, leaned against the sofa and slept for more than an hour. It's time for dinner. Today is the first day for the chairman of the company. Fang Yanan booked a box at Xijing hotel.

Four or five senior executives of the company went to pick up the wind for the chairman. As soon as they got downstairs, boss Feng got down from a BMW and came back with a bunch of roses.

Ask Fang Yanan to have dinner. Everyone looks at Fang Yanan and guesses what Fang Yanan will do. One is a big man in Xijing and the other is a small farmer. Who will choose in the end.

"Eh, this bunch of roses is good. It should be good to take back the petals and take a bath."

As Zhang Xiaofan said, he dodged, grabbed the roses in boss Feng's hand and moved the petals down one by one.

Old Feng was dizzy. He said that the smelly farmer was really looking for death. He dared to rob his things. He really didn't know whether to live or die.

"Stinky farmer, why do you want to die, brothers? Kill him for me." boss Feng said, and dozens of his men have surrounded Zhang Xiaofan.

"Wait a minute."

Those men stopped and boss Feng looked at Zhang Xiaofan.

|"Smelly farmer, what last words do you have now? Hurry up, or you won't have a chance."

Zhang Xiaofan said with a smile, "these words are exactly what I want to say to you. If you have anything to do later, explain it to your men quickly, or you won't have a chance later."

Those senior executives of Xiaofan company were stupid at this time. They didn't expect that their president's boyfriend was a fool.

It's time to pretend to force. I'm really not afraid, isn't it? A small farmer yells in front of the social boss. If you put it on the Internet, you can go on a hot search.

Fang Yanan has a plain face. She knows too much about Zhang Xiaofan's strength. She is a small social leader.

Just ask Zhang Xiaofan for trouble. Zhang Xiaofan should teach him a good lesson, or he will be harassed by flies all the time. It's really troublesome.

"You want to die."

"Who wants to die."

As soon as boss Feng's voice fell, a figure like lightning came to boss Feng and stepped on boss Feng's stomach.

Before boss Feng could react, he was trampled upside down and flew out, but he rode and slapped him in the face.

Those of boss Feng's men were silly to see this scene. Such skills are their backers. The three lords of Xiaoxie sect can't compare. They also play wool and are too scared to go forward one by one.

Zhang Xiaofan shakes his head. He still wants to teach boss Feng a lesson. Unexpectedly, Dao Kui is more bad tempered than him. He presses others on the ground as soon as he makes a move. It's really boring.

Threw the rose in his hand to the ground, stepped on it, went to Fang Yanan as if nothing had happened, smiled and pulled Yanan's hand above, and Fang Yanan naturally followed.

At this time, the senior executives of Xiaofan company no longer regard Zhang Xiaofan as a small farmer. They can see that no matter how stupid they are now. As the chairman of the board, they are definitely someone with a big start.

Otherwise, how could there be such a powerful bodyguard around? It's too cruel to beat the head of Xijing society into a pig's face.

Zhang Xiaofan and others got on the bus. It wasn't long before they arrived at Xijing hotel. They were going to the hotel.

An old man came over and shook hands with Zhang Xiaofan excitedly, which frightened the executives of Xiaofan network technology company.

"God, isn't that old man president Qiao of the treasure Appraisal Association we often see on TV? It is said that President Qiao's two sons are important soul figures in Xijing province. How did our chairman know president Qiao?"

Cheng Xuanling couldn't read it calmly. If they saw that Zhang Xiaofan's bodyguard beat boss Feng into a pig face, it was a stream. Zhang Xiaofan knew such a powerful person. It was definitely a river.

"Little brother, it's really fate. I didn't expect us to meet again so soon. This hotel has 60% of my shares. If you don't dislike it, I'll give you these shares as a gift."

Cheng Xuanling is going to faint. Xijing hotel is an old store in Xijing Province, with a valuation of at least 200 million.

60% of the shares is 120 million. Qiao Lao wants to give these shares to Zhang Xiaofan as a gift. It's really shocking.

Although Zhang Xiaofan doesn't have much contact with Qiao, Qiao squanders money like this, and his identity is certainly not as simple as that of the president of a treasure Appraisal Association.

Maybe it's also an old monster of the eight super families in China. He said he knew Tang Lao before. It seems that he played a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

"Ha ha, what does Qiao Lao mean? I should be filial to you when I am a younger generation. How can you give a younger generation a gift? It makes the younger generation feel sorry."

"Ha ha, little brother, it's a coincidence to meet you here today. If the little brother is not busy, I'd like you to watch the antique exhibition. I'm looking at something. I want to ask the little brother to check it for me."

Qiao Lao made an invitation. How much face it is. Several senior executives of Xiaofan company can't calm down. They want Zhang Xiaofan to agree quickly.

Zhang Xiaofan turns his eyes to Fang Yanan and sees what Fang Yanan means. Fang Yanan glances at everyone and finds that these people in the company want to see it.

"Old Mr. Qiao has invited us. Why don't we agree? Let's have a look at the baby."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded. Old Qiao happily led the way, and a group of people followed.