Chapter 239: I Feed Myself a Bag of Salt

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Knock Knock Knock ......

"Please come in."

"Uncle Nagarjuna!"

Opening the door of the chairman's office of Skyworth, Zhang Fan only glanced at it and saw Uncle Nagarjuna's generous back, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the 88th floor of the Guangsha Building in S City.

Standing in that position, anyone can easily take in the most beautiful scenery of Changqing Port.

The reason why he can say so definitely is that he has to start from the special geographical location of S Mayor Qinggang.

Changqing Port is also nicknamed the steel giant entrenched on the bank of the Huangpu River.

The Huangpu River comes from the upper reaches of the river, and the mouth of this giant beast makes a big bend of nearly 90 degrees, like a messenger of thousands of miles of tribute, leaving all the essence here.

His father said that this was the place where dragon energy gathered.

So my father built his first mansion on the eyes of this giant beast to guard his treasure.

And time seems to confirm his statement. Changqinggang's luck seems to have been really suppressed by him here, and then gave birth to the "Guangsha Group", a terrifying real estate giant.

But as my father said, these are all related to him, an "uncompetitive son......

It doesn't matter.

"Uncle Nagarjuna, you look for me."

Zhang Fan walked behind Uncle Nagarjuna and called him softly.

Nagarjuna slowly turned around, just like the day he first saw Zhang Fan, and looked Zhang Fan up and down, for a long time.

"No wonder that old guy with Tai always looks at you unpleasantly, you are thirty years old, but you look like a young man in his twenties, not reliable!"

"Uncle, isn't it good for me to follow my mother? If I look like an old man, I may have to be a bachelor for the rest of my life. ā€

"Hmph, but in the end, isn't your mother still the old man who choose?!" Nagarjuna said angrily, I don't know if he was teaching Zhang Fan a lesson for not having a vision, or if he was angry that a fresh flower was inserted in cow dung.

"How can the old man be as powerful as your old man, the fourth aunt is about the same age as me......"

Hearing this, Long Lima glared and said, "What are you asking about!" You haven't done anything serious, but you're clear about these things! ā€

Zhang Fan only felt wronged in his heart, so many pairs of eyes up and down the company had seen it, he just didn't want to know, and he couldn't bear to be gossiped in his ear.

But Nagarjuna didn't give Zhang Fan a chance to avenge his grievances, he only listened to him change the casual chatting before, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, thirty minutes later, there will be a video conference call at home, you should hurry up and prepare." ā€

Family, of course, refers to Zhang Fan's father, headed by Zhang Hetai, and in the Guangsha Group, the elders who are qualified and have the right to inspect him, the heir of the Zhang family.

As he had told Zheng Junyi before, he had to earn the family property from his father. Skyworth is the bargaining chip he has worked hard to earn, and it is also his report card.

And today, in this day that is not the end of the month, not the end of the quarter, and not the day before the New Year, the reason why the "family" suddenly called can only be because Zhang Fan, a "disobedient child", is about to fail the exam.

Hearing this news, although Zhang Fan had expected it as early as when the lifeline PC was out of control. But he didn't expect the reaction of "home" to be so fast.

It's as if I've been ready to see him laugh for a long time.

"Uncle, in addition to the 'Lifeline PC', aren't Skyworth's other projects still progressing steadily! Our mobile game of 'Beauty of the Mountains' is still ......"

"You can keep this and talk to your old man!"

Nagarjuna interrupted Zhang Fan's defense.

His attitude is the same as that of the old man Zhang Hetai: Zhang Fan, this kid is not rebellious sooner or later, but he is waiting for them at this time!

Let him go abroad to study management and expand his contacts, he is good, and he has made a group of fox friends who are engaged in games.

You said that if you bring back a foreign girl with E milk and big ass, he Nagarjuna can still praise you for being "romantic"!

"The old man has given you three years, and in three years, the answer you gave is a 'beauty of the country'?

Don't blame me for not reminding you, the other few children in the old Zhang family either followed your cousin to mix a lot of qualifications in the group, or they have experienced in large companies such as China Investment Finance and Hetai Medical.

Zhang Mingzhuo of the General Department? Zhang Mingzhuo: That's a waste!

Who are you? He can compare to you! ā€

Looking at Uncle Nagarjuna, who was so angry that he lay back in the president's chair, Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask himself if the "struggle" between himself and the old man was completely meaningless.

After all, the old man is already old, and after more than ten or twenty years, Guangsha Group needs an heir after all.

No matter how stubborn the old man is, time will eventually wear away his prestige and fade his name engraved on the ninety-nine mansions.

As Zhang Hetai's only son, he Zhang Fan, even if he no longer participates in the management of the group in the future, the shares of Zhang Hetai surnamed Zhang Hetai in the Guangsha Group are enough to make him worth and easily enter the ranks of the 100 billion club.

So, why does he still insist on taking his own single-plank bridge to build a company that may not even have a fraction of the old man's property shares, his own company?

"Uncle, who else can I be, I'm Zhang Fan!" Zhang Fan replied with a smile.

"Hmph, you're the best at playing tricks!"

Uncle Nagarjuna looked at Zhang Fan who walked towards him angrily, thinking that he was going to open a video conference call projector, but he found, eh, why did this kid turn on his computer?

Ouch, I'll go, the sexy photo that Anan just sent him is still open on the desktop! You can't let this kid take advantage!

"You kid......"

Before Uncle Nagarjuna could finish speaking, Zhang Fan had already started the dormant computer.

As soon as it came into view, it was the exquisiteness and tightness of his fourth aunt's treasure knife.

Zhang Fan glanced at Uncle Nagarjuna speechlessly, causing the old man to curse.

It was easy to snatch back the wireless mouse from Uncle Nagarjuna's still vigorous hands, Zhang Fan opened the internal system of Skyworth Interactive Entertainment, and clicked on the [Lifeline PC] link placed on the homepage of the system......

entered his [Wang Qinian] game account.

"Hey, you kid, when are you still playing games?!"

"By the way, this is the 'lifeline' that goes viral on the Internet, right?"

"Why didn't you give me an admin account?"

"I was scolded by your old man, and I don't know how my company's games work."

Zhang Fan looked at the vote that had entered the countdown stage and hurriedly made his choice.

Looking at the final voting ratio of the two options, he seemed to have accomplished something great, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "Uncle, what administrator account, don't you see, I entered the player interface?" ā€

……

[It is recommended that Iss join forces with the demons to kill the heads of the six factions. ć€‘ļ¼ˆ78.40%)

…… (To be continued.) )