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Chapter 310

Luo Tengfei is a typical academic scum.

The hardest time in this life is probably the third year of high school.

After going to college, I tried everything I could to avoid going to class without going to class, go to Internet café if possible...

Among the instant noodles and cigarettes, he spent his entire life in the most beautiful college time in retrospect, and he would definitely regret his college time. He was about to plunge his head into the big dye vat called society.

But before his head went into the dye vat, he was hit and bloodied.

Interviews and internships have repeatedly run into walls, and there is no skill at all, and the professional quality is even worse, and even whether they can graduate successfully.

Of course, for the current Luo Tengfei, these difficulties are at most smoking a cigarette, and life will continue. It is time to make a girl and make noodles.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaojian encouraged him to start a business.

For an instant, Luo Tengfei thought of Pol Gates, Jobs, Mark Zuckerberg...

Thinking of the big cows who had dropped out of school to start a business, Luo was full of enthusiasm. Although others may have voluntarily dropped out, and he would probably not be able to graduate because his grades failed to make up the exam, but there was no difference. Anyway, he didn't get his diploma.

Now he is only one good project away from the big cows!

Therefore, Luo Tengfei's eyes lit up, and he looked forward to it: "Brother Xiaojian, please say what you want me to do."

The reason for the expectation was that although Luo Tengfei was a student, he also spent some time with Zhang Xiaojian, Bai Yang, Gao Qingsong, and he understood what Zhang Xiaojian did and what he did.

The music scene is awesome!

With the combination of dream and reality, Brother Xiaojian just doesn't need a penny, but is a place for all Chinese musicians to trade their talents for bread.

The dimly lit plan, how awesome!

This is what Luo Tengfei heard from Gao Qingsong in the group, Xiaojian brother is to reduce the burden of the young people who were carrying forward that year, so that they have a very cost-effective home and a warm harbor!

Jianxing Charity Fund, great!

Although the name is a fund, it is actually not a fund at all. It is Brother Xiaojian who pays out of his own pocket to reduce injuries to all families who are accidentally injured but cannot afford it!

Such a dreamer, a person who has broken away from low-level interests and has strong financial resources, now wants to help him start a business by name!

What an honor?

What an opportunity?

What a thick thigh...

Luo Tengfei now completely forgot the feeling of getting on the thief ship the moment he got in the car.

He waited for Zhang Xiaojian's answer.

I also thought of the great responsibility of the people in Sri Lanka. He must first work hard and hungry his body and skin... These four years of instant noodles career, turned out to be waiting for this moment.

Just the next moment... Zhang Xiaojian coughed and gave the answer: "Navy."

Although the car stopped on the side of the road without moving, Luo Tengfei almost flashed his waist.

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The air in the SUV solidified for a while.

Ye Mozhu tilted his head and looked at Zhang Xiaojian with a serious look, then looked at Luo Tengfei who was sitting behind him, breaking the deadlock and saying, "What to eat tonight?"

This is a good question.

Whenever you are embarrassed, what you eat can always resolve the embarrassment.

Luo Tengfei said listlessly: "Instant noodles."

Zhang Xiaojian hissed: "No, what, look down on the navy?"

Luo Tengfei didn't look down on the navy, but the expectation was too high. He originally thought Zhang Xiaojian wanted him to do something big...who knew it was the navy, this was really LOW to the bottom.

Seeing Luo Tengfei's disappointed look, Zhang Xiaojian, as a leader, has never learned much about management and does not know what leadership is, but he has always attended classes for several years...

So, he used a unique technique-painting a flatbread.

"Don't look down on the navy, do you know how much money the marketing accounts on Weibo make in a year? Do you know how much money I plan to invest for you? Do you know that the Internet sometimes,

Luo Tengfei blinked, let alone...it sounds like Zhang Xiaojian in his imagination, it smells like that...

Zhang Xiaojian coughed lightly: "A word, let's do it."

Luo Tengfei nodded subconsciously and asked, "Then what should I do first?"

Zhang Xiaojian thought for a while and said, "I plan to buy all the top ten marketing accounts of Weibo."

Damn it?

Luo Tengfei was taken aback, thinking that Brother Xiaojian's shots are really better than ordinary people. If the marketing account with the ten most fans on the entire network is in his hands, wouldn't it be that whoever wants to spread the rumors?

Excited, Zhang Xiaojian scratched his head: "But it is estimated that I will find someone in the circle about this matter. I will call Chen Ning at night and ask her to ask for help."

Co-authored.. It's not worth it.

Then Zhang Xiaojian said again: "Lease another office building, two floors above and below, with the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the river!"

Luo Tengfei was already holding a pack of Changbai Mountain cigarettes in his head, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the ambitious picture of the surging river.

Zhang Xiaojian scratched his head again: "The CBD of Jianxing Charity Fund is good, but it seems to be full. I will call Yan Ci to ask."

Co-author.. Is it all about the present?

But it doesn't matter, Luo Tengfei: "Brother Xiaojian, what can I do?"

Zhang Xiaojian patted his head, took out his mobile phone, and said, "Look at WeChat."

Luo Tengfei also took out his phone immediately, and then saw a long list of names.

A lifetime, talented dog, what wave of waves, the pig lovers in the south spring of the garden, the jade emperor who sells cakes, addicted to eating melons...

"Brother Xiaojian, is this?"

Zhang Xiaojian replied: "This is the Weibo ID."

"What should I do?"

"First, find a hundred idle college students in your school."

"then?"

"Then swear them all through messages, private messages, and mailboxes!"

Luo Tengfei frowned and realized that things were not simple.

Brother Xiaojian is a person who has broken away from low-level tastes. He must not have hatred with these people, but to give himself a test.

Um... it must be so.

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When Zhang Xiaojian flicked and Luo Tengfei wanted to avenge his second aunt, the shallow old lady woke up, but the feeling of chest tightness still did not disappear.

Woke up slowly, went to the bathroom to wash her face first, and the second aunt looked at herself in the mirror in a daze.

There seems to be one more wrinkle, and a few more white hairs on my bangs. I am worried about how old I am so quickly when my stomach screams...

The second aunt rubbed her belly and walked towards the kitchen. When she passed the restaurant, she found two dishes on the table and a small note.

On the note were Zhang Xiaojian's crooked handwriting-the meal was boring and it was in the pot, and I had a bite of it by myself.

The second aunt smiled when she saw it, and then there was no hot food, but a bowl of white rice came out of the electric rice cooker in the kitchen, took a pair of chopsticks, and sat down at the dining table.

Looking at the cumin beef and the vegetable fried lettuce, the second aunt thought for a moment, first took a bite of the beef... it was salty.

So she took a bite of rice...hardened.

Add a green vegetable to taste... it's soft.

The second aunt sighed with emotion in her heart: "Zhang Xiaojian, your cooking is really terrible." Then she ate a CD in five minutes.

Then he leaned back in the chair comfortably, patted his stomach, and found that the unhappiness in his heart was gone.