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Chen Feng also wanted to know the answer to this question, and the more he thought about it, the more painful he felt, and the closer he got to that spark. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He vaguely felt that this would be a very important opportunity, and he must seize it.

This opportunity is related to today's phone call, to the embarrassment of the squirrel described by Lan Hai, and to his own "ambition", despite so many connections, Chen Feng is still at a loss.

What is it?

After Chen Feng tried to get himself out of his existing thinking, constantly improve his horizons, and rise to a high enough height, he looked back at the current situation, examined what he wanted and wanted, and also examined the residual value of squirrel literature.

A crazy thought came to him, and in this high-speed thought, it quickly became a reality—he wanted to take the dying-day squirrels into his pocket.

It's simply impossible, it's a fantasy that is even more exaggerated than a snake swallowing an elephant.

Judging from the entire online literature, the squirrel can indeed only be regarded as second-rate, and the shady scenes and high-level inaction for several years have made its score go down a notch.

Rao is so, no one will despise the value represented by the words "squirrel literature", its dozens of floors of the building, but it has always stood in the most prosperous area of the magic capital, in the scorching sun, still refracting dazzling light.

In the past year, Squirrel's accounts have a turnover of more than 50 million, and the net profit is also approaching the 10 million mark.

The ultra-high return on investment ratio and sustained profitability, coupled with the extremely considerable development prospects of the literary industry in the current era, have made the market valuation of squirrel literature reach more than 200 million.

Its writer resources, sales channels, connections, and audience readers...... Each of them is a great asset, although in the mouth of the Blue Sea, it is now rotten to the bone, even crumbling.

It's still a giant.

Chen Feng's thoughts were like a little ant facing an elephant, shouting that I would defeat you.

But at this moment, Chen Feng seemed to be obsessed, and he kept clarifying this idea in his heart. Organized, looking for even the slightest possibility for this idea.

It was an extremely difficult and painful process, and it was also a process with no hope.

The fall of one enterprise, the rise of another...... The sun rises and the moon sets, this is the most ordinary thing. Where would Chen Feng pay more attention, but in the matter of squirrels, he had a completely different feeling.

A station that may fall apart overnight because of poor decision-making; a group of writers and editors who are hesitant and ready to go their separate ways because they are in the same stream; A supervisor who does not hesitate to sell the company for the future because of gains and losses.

A place that Chen Feng is familiar with and unfamiliar, nostalgic and abandoned.

The fragmented information was blended together, which gave birth to infinite ambition in Chen Feng's heart, if he could succeed, it would be on the planned agenda listed before. At least five or even ten years less struggle.

No one can deny that this is an earth-shattering opportunity.

Ten years, twenty years, thirty years...... Chen Feng may never encounter such an opportunity again in his life.

But where is the door to opportunity? Whose hands is the key?

Chen Feng felt that he was about to go crazy with what he was thinking.

……

"Third child, what are you doing standing on the balcony, it's past six o'clock, don't forget that we still have to go to dinner at seven o'clock, so let's pick up and pick up." A hearty and excited voice came.

This voice resounded in Chen Feng's ears through the layers of viscous air and thoughts, like a flood bell and a big lu.

Pulled him back from the realm of the void of thought.

The "hideousness" on his face disappeared, replaced by a happy and gentle smile.

Although he didn't find the key, he knew that the door existed, which was a good thing. Good things are always something to be happy about.

"Here we are." Chen Feng replied, tidied up his clothes a little, and sat quietly at the table waiting to go.

The three people in the dormitory were very excited, chattering endlessly.

", it's just a dinner, it's not a blind date. Boss, why are you wearing such an exaggerated outfit? ”

"Yes, you go out in this suit, let's do a few things."

"What do you know, I represent the face of our 402 bedroom, can I do it if I don't wear a good dress."

……

After grinding for most of the day, the four of them walked downstairs.

The boss Yang Chao walked in front, wearing a high-necked suit, with a tall posture and a very high style; The second child is a four-color plaid horse coat, with all the bells and whistles.

Chen Feng and Fu Yang are both simple shirts, one white and the other black.

The four of them walked on the road in a good manner, and before they reached the school gate, they saw that the four girls led by Liao Weiwei had arrived, and they were looking forward to it, which made the four big men bow their heads and feel guilty.

"It's the nature of girls to be late, you have to go out late, boss, I really believe in your evil." Tong Ji muttered quietly.

"Don't talk too much, behave well." Yang Chao said in a low voice, the embarrassment on his face was clear: "Ahem, I'm sorry for making you wait for a long time." ”

"It's okay, it's only four or five minutes, it's not long.

Huang Han said first, blocking the mouths of the others, and blushed under the gaze of a few people who were smiling and groaning

Seeing this, Yang Chao glanced at Huang Han with a complicated look in his eyes, and said in a sullen voice: "I have chosen a place to eat, let's go." ”

It was still eye-catching for the eight people to walk down the road together, and after a while, they walked into a local restaurant nearby.

After ordering a few dishes, Yang Chao skillfully put a few bottles of beer on the table: "A few beauties, are you willing to appreciate your face?" ”

Two of the four girls shook their heads directly, and one looked thoughtful.

"Here's a bottle." The other is a bold response.

The bold girl is Huang Han, although she looks petite, but she has the hearty temperament of Shandong people in her bones, and she is too lazy to pretend to be a little child, so it is naturally okay to drink some beer.

"Then, get me a bottle too." Seeing that someone was the first to express his position, Zeng Peng, who hesitated, bit his lip and said.

"Okay." Yang Chao used chopsticks to open the cap of the bottle and put it in front of the two, and then placed a bottle in front of Tong Ji and Fu Yang.

"It's an honor for our 402 dormitory to get together for a meal today, come, let's have a bottle to pay respect." As soon as Yang Chao's voice fell, a bottle of beer was directly poured into his stomach.

Tong Ji and Fu Yang opened their mouths wide and looked at the boss with a surprised expression.

Damn, is there such a roommate as you?

The two of them thought sadly, and they had to pour it up, of course a bottle of wine is nothing, but with Yang Chao's posture, there is definitely a rhythm of accidents.

"Okay, I'll have a drink on behalf of 307." Huang Han stood up and drank all the wine in his cup.

Zeng Peng also picked up the cup, but she didn't drink it immediately, but turned her eyes to Chen Feng, who was sitting in the corner, and asked, "Where is your wine?" ”

"Another one asked, hey."

Chen Feng's three roommates sighed in their hearts together, none of them spoke, just watched quietly. (To be continued.) )