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When the two of them left the small restaurant later, Tong Wu still had some unfinished thoughts - there are delicious and interesting things here, and Boss Fan has a lot of books, and he also generously opened up his study to Tong Wu. Tong Wu read it at will.

Coming out with the packed pork blood porridge, Tong Wu couldn't help but sigh that Boss Fan is really a good person.

Yan Jingchen glanced at him, "What a fart, he is a businessman, and he is generous to you because he wants something from me."

"Is there anything I want from you? How awesome are you? Do I want to ask from you?" Tong Wuming knew that Yan Jingchen was really awesome, but seeing how he was dragging two to five to eighty thousand, he wanted to sing a little bit of an anti-tune.

"He begged me for so many things!" Taking this small restaurant as an example, without Yan Jingchen supporting Boss Fan back then, his family business might have been cut off like this.

Tong Wu knew that Yan Jingchen would not talk nonsense, and after hearing him tell the amount of investment to Boss Fan, he couldn't help opening his mouth to express his surprise, and even the pig blood porridge in his hand suddenly became more expensive.

"I never expected..." Tong Wu was holding the pork blood porridge, afraid of spilling it.

"So now he's turning around for me to wear gold and silver, and work for me, and I can't treat him as a good person, at most as a business partner, understand?"

"Understand!"

Tong Wu thought to himself, Boss Fan did nothing wrong, because even Yan Jingchen, who is out of life and death, would want to make more money, let alone a mortal who sometimes runs out of life and is entangled in mundane affairs?Boss Fan's family business has run into a depression in his generation. If it weren't for some demon cultivators who have been here since his old man's generation to take care of the business, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to support Yan Jingchen to invest the money in him. , and the money that Yan Jingchen invested has long been used by Boss Fan to invest in other industries.

Hearing that Boss Fan's business is stable now, and his wife and daughter are in good health, he has the will and ability to continue to invest money in this small restaurant like a bottomless pit.

"After all, it is a business handed down from generation to generation. Although for some unknown reason, no one in their family can embark on the road of cultivation, but it must be related to this business that they have been able to operate safely all the way. Boss Fan will not give up easily." Yan Jingchen spoke in a particularly emotional tone, full of vicissitudes.

Hearing this, Tong Wu understood that Yan Jingchen's sharp mouth and bean curd heart, describing himself as a high-ranking creditor, was actually not because he was afraid that Boss Fan's family would fall and be wiped out.

At this time, Yan Jingchen said again: "Ordinary people rarely participate in the affairs of the cultivation world. Since the Fan family can gain the respect of the demon cultivators and run such a business, it may also be an important factor in maintaining a certain delicate balance in the cultivation world. If This family will fall suddenly, I'm afraid..." At this point, he hesitated to speak.

"You are afraid that Boss Fan's family will fall, and a certain factor that maintains the balance of the cultivation world will collapse, and the world will be in chaos."

"Yes, so I dare not act rashly. Until this possibility is verified and a solution is found, I will always support the Fan family."

"Is it going to be offered for life after life?"

"Of course, this is the best policy and the worst policy. I have no choice." While the two were talking, the taxi had arrived in front of the Kunlun Internet Cafe. Yan Jingchen paid the money and got out of the car and said to Tong Wu: "So you can Call Boss Fan, and when you want to eat pork blood porridge, call him to deliver takeaway, and you will have to boil it, and you will not pay if you don’t boil it.”

"..."

The two entered the Kunlun Internet Cafe, and when they went down the stairs one after the other, Yan Jingchen asked Tong Wu, "Do you have any thoughts on what I just said?"

"??? What's the matter?" Tong Wu was puzzled.

Yan Jingchen said: "Listening to Boss Fan's story will make you forget about business, you should spank your ass."

"How dare you!" Tong Wu immediately covered his butt, and quickly ran into the counter and said to Tan Xin, "Tan Xin protect me quickly, your head is going to murder for money."

In fact, Tan Xin heard Yan Jingchen's remarks about spanking by accident, and the corners of his mouth twitched, noncommittal.

Yan Jingchen also walked into the counter slowly, glanced at Tan Xin casually, then forced Tong Wu to give him a goodnight kiss, and then left through the carved door Shi Shiran - he didn't want to go back to the sect yet, he had to first Go to the office hall to harass the nerd girls.

After he left, Tong Wu put the pork blood porridge on the table and asked Tan Xin if he wanted to try it, it was delicious.

Tan Xin, on the other hand, had enough energy to spare, smelling the smell of pork blood porridge and said apologetically, "I want to eat it too, but I have a congenital function problem, so I can't taste any food. The smell is already the limit."

"Why?" Tong Wu knew that he couldn't eat anything except drinking blood, but he didn't expect Tan Xin to be more troublesome than him, and he couldn't even eat anything!What's happening here?I've only heard of monks voluntarily refraining from eating grains, but I haven't heard of anything that can't be eaten... Thinking that Tan Xin's words to him are always vague, Tong Wu feels that his image in his mind is a little more mysterious.

Of course, he was just curious, and he still didn't intend to inquire further.

Not to mention how mysterious Tan Xin is, he doesn't even know how to deal with another headache that is before Tong Wu's eyes.

"Tan Xin, you have been a network administrator for so long, have you planned any activities?" Tong Wu asked while sucking pig's blood.

"Activity?" Tan Xin was puzzled.

"It's like this, Yan Jingchen told me just now..."

As for the half bowl of pork blood porridge, Tong Wu told Tan Xin as if he had put the matter in the wrong direction, with some complaints and minor worries mixed in.

It turned out that Yan Jingchen was on a business trip to meet with the director of a popular online game of a certain software company. The purpose was to discuss with the other party about organizing offline activities for players of this online game. Taking the opportunity of offline activities, the coverage of this online game will be further expanded, hoping to increase the number of players by a few percentage points based on the current number of players.

More players means more money.

Therefore, Yan Jingchen's visit hit the director's gun at all, and the conditions proposed by Yan Jingchen were very generous, it was not like they came to discuss cooperation with them, but to curry favor with them - just one of Yan Jingchen's One request made the director very puzzled, that is, he strongly demanded that the online game officials not send anyone to the Internet cafe, and that all the staff and showgirls would be handled by him, Yan Jingchen, and the online game company only needed to pay for it.

"This..." The director hesitated at the time.

"Believe me, director, this matter will only help you and me, you can rest assured that I will handle it."

"But the conditions you put forward are too good. I don't dare to believe in this kind of pie in the sky. Frankly speaking, I think Mr. Yan seems to be at a disadvantage." When the director said this, Yan Jingchen understood.

"The director still doesn't believe me? I, Yan Jingchen, have a lot of property, so there's no need to beat around the bush and steal some small money. The reason why I proposed this is because I have a good evaluation of the benefits that our Internet cafe will get at that time, so I don't hesitate to invest. The second reason is that Because my Internet cafe has certain special features, it would be inappropriate for you to send someone here."

Yan Jingchen talked eloquently and eloquently, just like what he said, he almost lost his kidneys before convincing the director to believe him.

"Do you think he is crazy?" After finishing his porridge, Tong Wu aggressively threw the garbage into the wastebasket, "I don't understand anything, yet he asked me to take care of this matter!"

"Actually, I think, maybe you can try this with Tongwu."

"What!!!" Tong Wu plucked out his ears, strongly wondering if his ears were covered with earwax of more than 100 years, why did he have auditory hallucinations?

"Anyway, you stay in your room all day and do nothing but practice drawing talismans. Why don't you find something meaningful to do. If you do well, our Internet cafe's business can go to a higher level."

"...But I still have to go to work."

"The network management plan is correct, listen to me for sure." Tan Xin patted Tong Wu's head, "Besides, you are too busy with one person, and I can help you."

The corner of Tong Wu's mouth twitched, thinking: This is what you like to play, right?

Of course, he didn't say these words, he saw Tan Xin's eagerness to try, so he didn't continue to be chaste and fierce.

Internet cafes organize offline activities, which often appear in some high-end Internet cafes of ordinary people. Usually, the online game company selects an Internet cafe. On the day, there are a large number of game peripheral prizes and beautiful showgirls. If you are lucky, you can also develop a group of new players. This is a particularly rough and efficient offline promotion activity.

After reading the project information provided by Yan Jingchen, Tong Wu felt that there was at least one thing he didn’t need to do at the moment, and that was to choose an Internet cafe, because the location of the offline promotion activities was set at the Kunlun Internet Cafe, so what he had to worry about now was the second thing : Invite players.

Tong Wuke had a headache about this, he didn't know how to invite people from the cultivation world to participate in the event.

"It's okay." Yan Jingchen heard his worries, and comforted him: "Actually, we can recruit showgirls first."

"Oh?"

"For online game promotion activities in the realm of comprehension, showgirls don't have to have breasts/big/legs/long, but also have enough characteristics."

Tong Wu didn't know what the concept of distinctiveness was, so Yan Jingchen skillfully opened the computer browser, and after jumping out of the Daomen Wuyou.com interface, he went directly to a section with a strange title, and then directly sent a message called Tongwu almost Bloody posts——

"Kunlun Internet Café is sincerely looking for a number of showgirls. There are no restrictions on the types of monks, male or female. We also accept those who pretend to be cute females. If you are interested, please contact Mr. Tong and Mr. Tan."

Yan Jingchen knew that Tan Xin would help, so he wrote their names in the post together with their contact numbers.

"...You are really tall, head." Tan Xin watched from the side, expressing deep admiration.

"Do it well. This event is a great opportunity for us to accumulate surprises. If you do well, your salary will be doubled. If you don't do well..." Yan Jingchen slashed in the air, and made a chopping motion.

Tan Xin: "..."

Tong Wu touched his neck, hoping that it would not be so difficult to press it back.