2003: The Opening Sniper Against the Financial Tycoon

"So fast?"

This was somewhat unexpected for Qin Hanyang.

As Chen Xiaohong spoke, he took out a large draft of paper in a file bag from his briefcase and handed it to Qin Hanyang.

"Yes, the manuscripts are all ready. Tiesheng had someone bring them from Beijing to Chengdu the day before yesterday. Moreover, his wife, Chen Ximi, works at a publishing house in Beijing, so she helped to organize them very quickly. In addition, as a professional editor, Ms. Chen Ximi also gave a lot of suggestions."

"That saves me a lot of trouble."

Qin Hanyang nodded and accepted it.

The publishing process is very complicated, including proofreading, typesetting, writing a preface, and so on. With the help of professionals to give advice, he was able to save a lot of time.

Shi Tiesheng even had good relationships with other writers, so he can probably still use a lot of promotional resources in the future.

"Does anyone have time to make an electronic version?"

"I've been typing this out whenever I have a spare moment since the day before yesterday, and I've saved it all on my computer. I'll send you a copy later."

Chen Xiaohong, somewhat smug, added, "President Qin, I've made a copy of the original manuscript. You don't mind, do you?"

"Haha, you'll have to ask Professor Shi Tiesheng about that; I can't make that decision."

Qin Hanyang and Chen Xiaohong are both book lovers.

He had the same plan as the latter, but he was interested in the original manuscript and planned to shamelessly ask for it to keep as a treasure.

then.

Qin Hanyang turned to look at Tang Lin sitting next to him and smiled:

"I'll leave the matter of contacting the publishing house and printing plant to you, Mr. Tang. Let's try to print and publish it during the National Day holiday."

"it is good."

Tang Lin nodded in agreement.

In such situations, her emotional intelligence remained consistently high, and she never uttered a single "no."

Aside from a few initial complaints, she has now fully settled into her new work routine and role.

Even for her, this fledgling startup was a challenge.

Qin Hanyang was also very satisfied with her transformation.

"By the way, it's better to serve two clients at once. You have some resources at Delong, right? See if any of the companies that cooperate with Delong need online marketing and promotion services. We can take care of them."

"...I'll try asking about it later."

Upon hearing this, Tang Lin rolled her eyes, having gradually grown accustomed to Qin Hanyang's shameless exploitation of resources.

Qin Hanyang smiled and said, "Also, hire two more female assistants and staff, and then get a separate room as your office."

"Well......"

Tang Lin was initially taken aback, but she quickly realized what was going on.

Daqin Media's current business is very simple and it is not busy.

She was given an assistant because the company was full of men and she was the only woman; it was entirely for her benefit.

Thinking of Qin Hanyang's thoughtfulness, she felt a little touched and whispered:

"Thanks......"

The staff dinner was a great success.

Wang Pengfei also gave very vivid performances.

People in the Southwest region value "straightforwardness." He was proud to have his nephew's company established and treated everyone very well.

"After we finish eating and drinking, we'll go sing karaoke, then get a foot massage. If you want to flirt with girls, go ahead, I'll arrange it..."

"Never mind, Brother Wang."

Chen Xiaohong and his group are all talk and no action online, but they're cowards in real life.

However, while he verbally rejected Wang Pengfei's suggestion, he was actually quite anxious about it.

Qin Hanyang didn't interfere too much in this situation: "Uncle, it's fine to play, but take it easy."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Wang Pengfei waved his hand, indicating that this was his territory and that there were no problems with his connections or network.

Afterwards, Qin Hanyang took Tang Lin to a hotel, and they each checked into their own rooms to rest.

the next day.

Wang Pengfei went straight back to his hometown, intending to settle the house matter as soon as possible.

He was also very curious about how Qin Hanyang would arrange things for his uncle.

Qin Hanyang didn't go to the company either. He said goodbye to Tang Lin and went straight back to Hongcheng by car.

It was almost noon when I got home.

"Boom boom boom~"

Before he even reached his doorstep, he could hear the roar of the textile machines inside the house.

There was a bread cart parked at the entrance, and two workers were loading goods onto it.

Wang Huirong was holding a small ledger, writing and counting the quantity of goods delivered, looking very busy.

Qin Hanyang called out, "Mom!"

"Oh, young master's back! Where did you go with your uncle? You must have had a blast!"

Wang Huirong turned her head to look at Qin Hanyang, her tone full of teasing.

Qin Hanyang was already accustomed to this kind of Yin-Yang principle from the Sichuan-Chongqing region.

He chuckled and said, "I went to the US and Beijing, and I had a pretty good time."

"You think you can just fly to the moon?!"

Although Qin Hanyang was telling the truth, Wang Huirong didn't believe a single word he said.

Qin Hanyang glanced at the "factory" inside the building; there were still several workers busy inside.

He asked, "Mom, where's Dad?"

"He's been gone for two days and hasn't come back yet. He's been traveling to surrounding cities and towns for business lately, and he also helps with deliveries."

After Wang Huirong finished explaining, she suddenly looked at Qin Hanyang with a grin, "Hey, you know what, son, these brands you mentioned are really selling well. What do you want to eat later? Mom will buy it for you as a reward."

Qin Hanyang had anticipated this.

Because he had already seen several passersby wearing Adidas and Gucci on his way back.

Qin Hanyang knew very well that the style was the basic model he bought in Chengdu!

There's no way around it, this thing may be fake, but it still has professional design language.

Even though their machines sometimes don't print perfectly and the workmanship is rough, the styles are still beautiful and completely outclass those no-name brands.

As far as Qin Hanyang knew, these clothes were officially shipped from their factory last week.

It's only been this long, and there's already this high rate of people wearing it.

It seems he doesn't need to worry about the family business at all.

Qin Hanyang smiled smugly and said, "Then let's buy some abalone and lobster."

"Want to eat dog poop?!"

Wang Huirong jokingly cursed, and even the workers and drivers who were helping to load the goods laughed.

The driver joked, "Forget lobster and abalone, even dragon meat from heaven, the proprietress could afford it!"

After a round of banter, Wang Huirong continued with her work and sent Qin Hanyang upstairs to put down his suitcase.

Qin Hanyang had just washed his face when his phone rang.

The caller was none other than his good brother, Xie Feiji.

"You said you'd come over for dinner tonight, you son of a bitch, are you even back yet?"

"You're back? It's only noon! What's with the rush!"

Qin Hanyang originally wanted to stay in Chengdu for a couple more days, but his good friend's college entrance celebration was today.

Having promised the latter beforehand, and also wanting to check on the family business, he took the opportunity to rush back.

"Come early tonight. You weren't at several class reunions before. I invited a lot of classmates this time, and they've all been asking me what's been going on with you lately. Oh, and Jiangnan Yue is here too."

"Okay! Let's treat this as a class reunion. I'm going to Chengdu later, so it'll be a good opportunity for everyone to meet up."

Qin Hanyang knew about his family's previous situation, coupled with the fact that he had filled out his college application haphazardly.

Many of his classmates genuinely cared about him!

He was somewhat moved by this.

As someone who has been through it all, he knows that this is the most sincere emotion from his youth.

After graduation, everyone goes their separate ways, and this relationship will eventually fade away and disappear.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Hanyang thought of Jiangnan Yue.

The latter had asked him many times when he would return to Hongcheng, and now he was finally able to let him know.

"I'm back, see you tonight!"

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