2003: The Opening Sniper Against the Financial Tycoon

"You seem very knowledgeable. Do you have any good tips to share with me?"

Qin Hanyang smiled. He knew that men like Chen Xiaohong, who were active online, were usually the repressed type.

Once a topic about women is started, there's no end to the conversation.

In particular, there's a trend of using obscene and vulgar memes online, such as "seven times a night."

However, after listening, Chen Xiaohong scratched his head and said, "Uh... I saw a post online that said if a woman is disobedient, you should beat her until she's bruised and swollen, and the more you beat her, the more she'll love you."

"You idiot, that's domestic violence."

Qin Hanyang understood what was going on and asked in return, "You're not still single, are you?"

"Boss, what are you saying? Being single is fine, but why are you acting like a dog?"

Chen Xiaohong looked embarrassed and continued, "However, I really haven't solved my personal problems. I don't have a house or a household registration in Yanjing. I live in the company dormitory, and I've been on several blind dates without any success."

Qin Hanyang laughed and said, "You're such a good braggart online, why don't you try online dating?"

"Huh? How come I didn't think of that?"

Chen Xiaohong suddenly slapped his forehead. "I've only been bragging online and arguing with people a lot, but I never thought about finding a wife online."

Qin Hanyang said, both amused and exasperated, "You'll curse anyone, man or woman?"

Chen Xiaohong retorted, "Otherwise what? Do I care whether he's a man or a woman before I start cursing?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Hanyang was both amused and exasperated.

It's not a question of whether or not they should be criticized, but rather that in today's internet environment, female netizens are almost as rare as pandas.

Moreover, girls who can access the internet are definitely considered a "high-quality" group.

The probability of them being rich, beautiful, and successful is much higher!

However, Chen Xiaohong is a typical straight man, so it's no wonder he's still single.

"Alright, go back and think about it slowly. First, sort out your work-related issues, and then get back to work as soon as possible."

"Okay."

After being enlightened, Chen Xiaohong became interested and thought that he should be more careful when dealing with female netizens in the future.

Qin Hanyang was too lazy to say anything more to him, and the two parted ways.

The next few days.

Chen Xiaohong quickly completed the resignation procedures at his company.

They even stayed at a hotel in Qin Hanyang for two or three days.

"I've recruited a few friends from my usual internet cafe, and we'll meet up in Chengdu together. Oh, by the way... boss, there's something else I need to do."

"Speak, what is it?"

"I know a few guys online who are all great writers, but they're much better at their jobs than me and don't want to come here right now. They'd like to do it remotely as a side job. Is that feasible?"

"Of course, no problem."

Qin Hanyang naturally accepted all comers. "I don't care about quantity, I care about quality. Whoever can write a hit article with high click-through rates and comments will receive an extra commission."

Just do it.

Qin Hanyang and Chen Xiaohong immediately developed a set of bonus incentives and performance evaluation standards.

This standard also applies to the online trolls he recruits.

After Tang Lin arranged everything remotely, Chen Xiaohong went to Chengdu to take charge of the office and equipment.

In addition, regarding the publication number, we have made initial progress in accordance with Qin Hanyang's suggested procedures.

It has to be said that Delong's power in Jiangcheng is that of a local tyrant.

There are two or three companies he can choose from to affiliate with.

Of course, there's no rush.

It would take Shi Tiesheng at least a month just to select his essay collections.

This was done with the help of his wife, Chen Ximi, who was an editor.

After that, we also need to consider proofreading, cover production, hiring someone to write the preface, and online pre-launch marketing, etc.

It won't be until at least the end of the year that it will actually be printed and published.

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Tang."

Tang Lin happened to come over to report on the progress of the matter he had entrusted to her, and Qin Hanyang thanked her.

"I'm not tired, but you, the one who's just sitting around doing nothing, have been working hard these past few days. You've been either staying in the hotel playing computer games or going out to meet people for tea and stroll around."

But Tang Lin didn't appreciate it at all. After rolling her eyes, she threw a stack of documents next to his computer desk.

"Look, the sponsorship contract you sponsored has been finalized... and five million has been transferred to them."

Let me remind you, this is a five-year contract, involving a total amount of 2500 million, and you'll have to pay 500 million every year thereafter...

"You'll have to figure out the funding yourself for what comes next; don't expect us to clean up your mess."

"Don't worry, you won't live to see that day."

Qin Hanyang made a double entendre, then opened the contract document.

I flipped through it casually until I reached the last page of the contract.

The name of the contractor there is... China National Space Administration, or CNSA in English.

Tang Lin wanted to ask something more.

Wang Pengfei suddenly burst through the door, looking extremely anxious: "Yangyang, something terrible has happened at Delong headquarters!"

"What's the rush? Speak slowly."

Qin Hanyang poured him a glass of water, and the latter gradually calmed down when he saw that Tang Lin was also there.

After taking a sip, Wang Pengfei slowly said:

"A company CEO came to the Delong Building demanding payment, saying he'd jump off the building if he didn't get it today! He even brought a bunch of media outlets to cover it! It caused quite a scene!"

Why didn't you say so sooner!

Qin Hanyang stood up abruptly.

At this critical juncture, it's not appropriate to expose such negative impacts.

"Didn't you tell me to speak slowly?" Wang Pengfei followed behind.

Tang Lin had only just learned of the news, and her face showed some anxiety. She contacted the car driver while rushing downstairs.

After getting into the car, Qin Hanyang asked:

"Please explain the specifics of the situation in detail."

Wang Pengfei recounted: "In the afternoon, I was accompanying President Tang to a 'funding meeting' when the troublemakers barged in before I even left the house."

This person is Li Xueqin, chairman of Suzhou Yaxing Bus, who entrusted 60 million yuan to Delong.

Because he hasn't received his payment yet, he keeps banging his head against the conference table, threatening to kill himself if he doesn't get his money.

"Is he dead?"

Qin Hanyang countered with a question.

Wang Pengfei shook his head: "No, but I bumped my head and it bled, even the corner of my eye was bleeding."

"Damn it, you've come here to practice your Iron Head Kung Fu, haven't you?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Hanyang breathed a sigh of relief.

He was terrified that this would disrupt his plans.

As long as no one dies, everything is fine!

As for the "cash flow meeting" that Wang Pengfei mentioned earlier, Qin Hanyang was also very familiar with it.

This is a meeting that Delong holds every day.

Moreover, Tang Wanxin personally presided over the meeting, with the aim of assessing the level of risk of the incident and then handling it accordingly.

All the information will then be shredded to prevent leaks.

His willingness to let Wang Pengfei and Qin Hanyang know this demonstrates his absolute trust in them.

Qin Hanyang was truly fortunate about this.

He gave him the $50 and 800 million RMB that he asked for without batting an eye.

This shows that metaphysics is really working!

The car was speeding along.

Qin Hanyang arrived at Delong Building shortly afterward.

Tang Lin led the way, and the three headed straight for the headquarters on the 23rd floor.

As soon as I arrived at the conference room, the entrance was already packed with people. In addition to security personnel, even Uncle Hat was there to keep things under control.

Some well-known media personnel also heard the news and rushed here immediately.

All eyes were fixed on the old man sitting on the windowsill in a "人" (human) shape.

Upon seeing this, Qin Hanyang exclaimed in alarm, "Damn it, after practicing Iron Head Kung Fu, they still want to ride a drop tower?"

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