Born Again: A Journey of Love Rediscovered Novel Chapter 259

Linchuan's local promotion work continues to deepen, the coverage area continues to expand, and the number of settled merchants is also constantly increasing.

Especially on weekends, the efficiency is not very fast.

So far, as soon as you step into the urban area, you can basically see group buying posters posted on the windows of merchants along the street.

Starting from nothing is a difficult and long process, but going from something to something is extremely fast.

In order to further speed up efficiency, in addition to the University of Science and Technology, which took over the local promotion work first, Linchuan University, Polytechnic University and Normal University also successively received notices of two-way cooperation to help the marketing department carry out local promotion.

Of course, as the promotion area increased, more problems gradually emerged. Lana Wei and Tina Tan were very busy this weekend. They went from going to the marketing department once every two days to working in shifts every day.

In addition, the task over there at 208 is not easy either.

Because according to the plan formulated by John Qin, when the promotion of Linchuan comes to an end, Zhihu's cross-provincial promotion plan will be completed.

This plan involves many aspects, including the optimization of the forum, the cultivation of Internet celebrity bloggers, the connection to the student status system, and the enhancement of social attributes. No aspect is easy.

So as soon as night fell, John Qin began to answer the phone constantly.

Extension areas for polytechnic universities and normal universities need to be determined.

Susan’s optimization direction needs to be determined.

The internet celebrity blogger training plan drafted by Dong Wong and his content team also needs to be finalized.

In addition, some media with a very keen sense of smell seemed to have caught the scent. Through the information from the industrial and commercial side, they contacted 208 and wanted to interview John Qin.

"In accordance with the established plan, the Polytechnic University will advance westward and join the third group of the Marketing Department, and the Normal University will advance eastward and join the second group of the Marketing Department."
"Susan, don't rush to make the overall plan. Let's focus on one key point first, which is to simplify the steps of video uploading. Solve this first. If you need funds, go to Xu Yu for approval."

"Writer, I read your plan and it's very good. I have a suggestion. Could you make use of the school beauties we selected and train them to become Internet celebrities, such as the broad-minded Zhang Zixuan?"

"The people's livelihood program of Linchuan TV station wants to do an exclusive interview for me? Isn't it bad that I'm handsome enough to be on TV so soon?"

Before John Qin answered the phone, he was playing cards with people in the class. There were people watching TV, bragging, and playing truth or dare. The whole room was lively.

But whenever a call came in, everyone couldn't help but keep silent, and the TV was muted.

"Chunchun, are you thirsty? Water or Coke?" Zhuang Chen came over with a glass of water and a bottle of Coke.

Jian Chun immediately raised her finger to her mouth: "Shh, don't talk yet, John Qin is on the phone."
In fact, the reason they kept quiet was not to make it easier for John Qin to answer the phone, because in order not to disturb everyone, John Qin would go to the corridor outside to answer the phone every time.

The reason why they didn't speak, pressed mute, and opened the door secretly was simply because they were curious about the content of John Qin's phone call and the daily work status of the group boss.

Especially among the girls present, who hasn’t read a few novels about domineering presidents?

John Qin's phone calls were like ordering a nuclear bomb to be fired as birthday fireworks for his girlfriend, which fulfilled all their fantasies about a domineering president.

Especially the last phone call, saying that the TV station wanted to do an exclusive interview with him, the smell of Mary Sue really hit his head.

"Damn, this is so pretentious, I can't stand it anymore!"

Zhang Guangxu cursed, pulled out two pieces of paper and stuffed them into his ears.

Hearing these words, Zhuang Chen couldn't help but glance at him, and silently bit his back teeth.

He feels that going to school in Lanchuan may be the worst decision he has ever made in his life. When you meet someone who puts pressure on you in everything, and being bullied by him every day, you want to die.

The most important thing is that this pretentious person is also obsessed with the girl you like.

"Is it that good-looking? He just plays his call and we play our cards."

Jian Chun couldn't help but pursed her lips: "His one phone call could very well represent a decision worth millions."

"Isn't that too exaggerated? A few million more, it would be great if he could make one million." Zhuang Chen was a little dissatisfied.

Jian Chun didn't bother to refute, she hugged her legs tightly, and like the other girls, they all looked at him with longing.

"That's my big bear..."

Nancy Feng looked at the envious eyes of those girls, his expression became colder and colder, and he felt like he wanted to eat dumplings.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, everyone started to leave. After all, they had to go hiking tomorrow, so it was not good to do it too late.

John Qin also turned off his mobile phone. He felt that he was going on vacation and had to handle business over the phone. It didn't look like a vacation at all.

But when the sun rose as usual the next morning, John Qin was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

His mind was in a daze, thinking that my phone must have been fucking turned off. He then closed his eyes and touched the direction of the sound source, and pressed the answer button in a daze.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please call again later. Sorry, My English is not good..."

"John...John Qin??!" Gao Wenhui's surprised voice came from the other side.

"Oh, it's Xiao Gao? You're calling at seven in the morning, right? You'd better be busy!"

Gao Wenhui's voice trembled: "I should be the one asking you this, right? The phone number I called was obviously Nancy Feng's cell phone!"

John Qin was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked over, and found a fairy-like girl sleeping next to him. She was huddled in the bed, breathing evenly. The sunlight outside the window shone, brightening her slender eyelashes, making her beautiful. People suffocate.

Last night, Nancy Feng drank half a bottle of beer, and then she was not very energetic. She still wanted to watch TV, but she stayed in John Qin's room and refused to leave.

He was originally watching TV with the little rich woman, but he fell asleep at some point. It seemed that the little rich woman didn't leave last night and just slept next to him.

John Qin yawned and raised the phone to his ear again: "Nancy Feng's charger is broken. He left his phone with me to charge last night. Okay, that's it!"

He hung up the phone, got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then practiced abdominal muscles for half an hour. When he looked back, Nancy Feng had woken up and was looking at him in a daze.

"John Qin, why are you sleeping in my room?"

"The evil one complained first. It's obvious that you were sleeping in my room, and the sun is already beating down on me. Go wash your face, and I'll take you out for breakfast."

"Where is the little tiger?" Nancy Feng looked dumbfounded.

John Qincai didn't answer the question, but stretched out his hand to pull the little rich woman up and send her to the bathroom.

After washing up, John Qin went to the next door to get Nancy Feng's backpack, then went for a walk, leaving her ten minutes to change clothes.

Then he went back to brush his teeth with her before getting ready to eat.

The dormitories of Finance Class 3 are assigned according to dormitory numbers, so Joe Zhou is diagonally opposite John Qin, and Charles Cao is next door to Joe Zhou.

By coincidence, when John Qin and Nancy Feng walked out of the room, Charles Cao also opened the door and walked out.

"Morning, Lao Cao."

"You, aren't you good friends?"

"Yes, let's go have breakfast now, see you later." John Qin took Nancy Feng out in a swaggering manner, completely ignoring the other party's strange eyes.

Charles Cao stared at their leaving figures for a long time, and then hurriedly came to Daisy Ding's door: "Daisy Ding, we have to hurry up, my good friends across the door are going to have a baby!"

"Go away, go see what's for breakfast today, I'm hungry!" Daisy Ding's voice penetrated the door panel, as if he was going to Jinggang Mountain to hunt tigers.

"Smelly bitch, just go!"

By the time the people in the third shift finished their breakfast one after another, it was already almost ten o'clock. Then those who were supposed to climb the mountain went to climb the mountain, and those who didn't want to climb the mountain went back to the house and took another nap.

On the way back, everyone turned on the Bluetooth on their phones and started sending photos to each other.

The warm man Zhuang Chen was holding the computer he brought, inserted the SD card, read the photos in the camera, and copied them to Jian Chun's memory card.

In fact, half of his series of operations were just pretentious, because when he returned to the room last night, he took out the photos from the camera, used PS to draw a curve to brighten his skin tone, and selected John Qin by the way. His face was given a curve that lowered his skin tone.

When Jian Chun looked through the photos, her impression of herself must be that of a young girl with outstanding temperament, and her impression of John Qin must be that of a dirty black coal.

"Hey, Chun Chun, your memory seems to be insufficient."

"I've been using this memory card for a semester. I've taken a lot of photos and it's about to be full."

Zhuang Chen scratched his head: "What should we do? We took a lot of photos this time. Do you still have a new card?"

Jian Chun shook her head: "There is no new card."

"Then why don't you delete some old photos?"

"No, those photos are my precious memories. If you delete them, you can't get them back."

"What should we do?"

Jian Chun pursed her lips: "Zhuang Chen, please take in the photos of me and John Qin first. Just send the photos of us to my email."

Hearing these words, Zhuang Chen's heart suddenly tightened, as if he was hit by a heavy hammer: "You don't seem to have a computer, right? You can't see it even if I send it to your email."

"It's okay. It won't be lost if it's stored in the mailbox. Let's look at it later."

"How about I send a photo of John Qin and you to the mailbox and save the photo of us in it, they are all the same."

Jian Chun immediately refused; "No, I want to see the photos of John Qin and me tonight."

"You...why are you looking at his photo?" Zhuang Chen couldn't help but swallowed.

"I'm not doing anything, I just want to take a look, and I also want to send it to Qingqing and John Tian. Please hurry up and help me get it. Thank you, Zhuang Chen."