But what Chen Yutong didn't know was that Lin Han felt extremely guilty at this time, like Chen Yutong's age, he should have felt the prosperity and beauty of this world.

Even the most brilliant time in a lifetime is nothing more than these few years.

But what?

Even sometimes even Rao Lin Han can't figure it out, for Chen Yutong by doing this, did he hurt her or help her?

The next day, Lin Han came to the company early in the morning, but when he passed by the office hall, he found that Lin Siqi's position was still empty.

Seeing this, Lin Han was somewhat embarrassed in his heart, and he could even describe it in two words: complicated.

Prior to this, Chen Yutong's past, Lin Han thought that it was just Lin Siqi's desire to satisfy his vanity.

After all, in the eyes of some women, it is better to accompany a boy to grow up, it is better to accompany the old man to talk more about his heart, the old man is good, the old man has a subsistence allowance, go up quickly, come down early, give more money, and have less to do......

But what? The truth made Lin Han a little difficult to accept, if it weren't for the discussion between the two doctors in the elevator, how would Lin Han know that everything Lin Siqi did was actually for her so-called mother.

In 2008, millions of dollars have been spent, which is like a bottomless pit, not to mention, even if Lin Siqi's own mother did not raise Lin Siqi, then Lin Siqi has no responsibility to manage it.

The more I thought about it, the more complicated it became, and the more it made Lin Han feel helpless.

How to describe it, it's like a person who once had no evil, but suddenly found that behind the evillessness, there was helplessness.

This makes people how can they continue to hate.

In the next second, Lin Han shook his head, and after entering the computer password, he entered the system interface.

Because Quantong Media Company and the Lin family can only exist in the end.

Especially after personally experiencing the real power of public opinion control from the media, that kind of power made Lin Han envious from the bottom of his heart.

is not afraid of hitting Lin Yanzhi, if the background of this media was controlled by Lin Han at the beginning, then when dealing with the Li family, there may not be any need for the No. 3 oil field of the desert royal family.

After all, in Lin Han's blueprint, the proportion of the media is as important as the Internet, and even strictly speaking, the two can complement each other.

As for the originally ambitious real estate project, after meeting Zhang Xiaojin, Lin Han planned to limit the scope to the entire mountain province.

If not, Lin Han would definitely end up on the opposite side with Zhang Xiaojin, which was the last thing Lin Han wanted to face.

With the opening of the detailed financial statements belonging to Quantong Media Company last month, Lin Han gradually fell silent, and then Lin Han searched the Internet and found the financial statements published by the listed companies belonging to the Lin family.

After putting the two together and comparing them carefully, the essence surging in Lin Han's eyes wanted to condense into substance.

If it weren't for Li Zedong's claws stretched too long, maybe Lin Han didn't hit the other party with crude oil, but Lin Yanzhi was different, the existence of the Lin family hindered the development of Quantong Media Company.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Han picked up the mobile phone on the table, and after finding Zhang Jianjun's contact information, he pressed Diale Tongjian.

More than ten seconds later, accompanied by the slight tremor of the fuselage, Zhang Jianjun's voice was also heard in the earpiece.

"Mr. Lin, what's wrong?"

Today's Zhang Jianjun is not what it used to be, the former Haoxuan Media was just drinking some leftovers from the Dacheng Group, but now? The only Chinese network

"Mr. Zhang, do you have time now? If you have time, come to the head office and let's talk. ”

"Yes, yes! Mr. Lin, I'll go over now! ”

After hanging up the phone with Zhang Jianjun again, Lin Han lit a cigarette with a click, and this time, in this room, no one would roll his eyes at him again.

And on that end, after Zhang Jianjun hung up the phone, the whole person frowned, and this scene happened to be seen by Zhang Jianjun's wife.

Since the reorganization and listing of Quantong Group, the value of the general managers of these branches has also risen, and the most important thing is that their dividends are not only the profit dividends of their respective branches, but the profits of the entire Quantong Group in proportion to the dividends.

This alone has made countless Chinese people envious.

"What's wrong? Answered the phone with a sad face? Could it be our son's class teacher? Is this stinky boy not learning well? ”

Facing a series of questions from his wife, the wrinkles between Zhang Jianjun's eyebrows deepened.

Presumably when people reach middle age, what they hate the most is this endless chatter, right?

"Founding an army? You speak! What's going on? Dumb? ”

Zhang Jianjun: "......."

"It was Lin Han who called me, asking me to go over now and discuss something with me."

"Huh?" Zhang Jianjun's wife's face showed a panicked look, she heard it clearly during this time, and Zhang Jianjun himself was also worried about whether Lin Han would be revoked from the position of general manager of Quantong Media Company because of the upper limit of his ability.

But without waiting for Zhang Jianjun's wife to start thinking again, Zhang Jianjun's thirty-six plans are the best policy, if not, even if there is no thing, it will be muttered and believed to be true.

Half an hour later, Zhang Jianjun sat opposite Lin Han with his feet on his feet, his sitting posture was exemplary, and even the expression on his face was extremely solemn, and he had already prepared for the worst.

After all, strictly speaking, Zhang Jianjun can have today, completely thanks to the blessing of his son Zhang Feng.

In other words, the so-called Haoxuan Media can also be other media companies.

"Don't be so nervous."

Lin Han snorted and laughed, how could he not know what Zhang Jianjun was worried about?

"I just took a look at the specific business details of Quantong Media Company and found a very important problem, that is, Mr. Zhang, you still focus on physical media."

When Zhang Jianjun heard this, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat at some point.

Don't look at Lin Han's age, but the indifference in his eyes and the kind of high-ranking aura on his body are something that Zhang Jianjun has not lived for so many years.

And Lin Han also had a vicious eye, and he could see the specific problem at a glance.

In other words, Zhang Jianjun's approach has a big conflict with Lin Han's blueprint.

Don't forget a premise, Lin Han worked hard, went around and around, and even used it to cheat and deceive, so he got the Anzhi system and the high-tube chip together, what is the purpose?

"Mr. Zhang, I think you probably haven't figured out what media is, what I want is a futuristic media."