For a time, after listening to Lin Han's explanation, Zhang Jianjun felt that Lin Han was right, but he could not help worrying.

After all, the majority shareholder of the company is Lin Han, and Zhang Jianjun is not the irresponsible person. If the company is wholly owned by him, he will not say much even if he loses.

"Mr. Lin, recently I'm thinking about transforming the advertising mode from the traditional to the Internet... Maybe I'm old and some of them can't keep up with the times, so I hope Mr. Lin will visit him if he is free these two days."

In fact, Lin Han was very pleased that Zhang Jianjun was able to tell Lin Han these things calmly. But what Lin Han said next, instead of helping Zhang Jianjun solve his doubts, made Zhang Jianjun feel more complicated.

"But I've got two people to worry about, don't you know? So you should sleep and eat. "

After that, Lin Han ended his call with Zhang Jianjun and began to inquire about the latest demolition news of dalinzhuang in Qingshui city on his laptop.

In fact, Lin Han's words are very easy to understand. If traditional industries want to catch up with the times and carry out large-scale transformation, they almost have to change the company's blood, and the risks they need to bear are too great.

Because in Lin Han's memory, although we have to admit that if we want to make the company bigger, embracing the Internet is really a shortcut to overtaking.

But it doesn't mean that traditional advertising will disappear in the future.

It's true that the times are progressing all the time, but not everyone likes watching internet ads.

On the contrary, proper traditional advertisements add some humanistic atmosphere to the city.

"Lin Han, what do you mean when you say someone sent a pillow to Zhang Jianjun? How do I feel that your words are becoming more and more difficult to understand recently? It's a very mysterious feeling. "

Chen Yutong, who was wearing household clothes, handed Lin Han a cup of warm milk and asked with his mouth.

"Is that hard to understand? Then we can't just say that orange Wu is the one who gives pillows to Zhang Jianjun, right? If it's spread out, what does Cheng Wu think? "

Chen Yutong:...

anyway, Chen Yutong is also a top student in economics. After Lin Han's slight reminder, he immediately responded.

Lin Han's intention is to force Cheng Wu to be a test case, because as Lin Han said, penguin's business nature is only financial and investment. If you want to attack Zhang Jianjun's haoxuan media, you must acquire an Internet advertising company before signing a real contract.

Well, the pillow that Lin Han said is the company that Chen Wu bought in a few days.

Even if there is no division between the two sides, Lin Han has begun to calculate the assets of penguin branch.

"Tomorrow is Saturday. Would you like to visit my hometown with me?"

After reading the latest news of dalinzhuang, Lin Han was secretly relieved that the demolition has not yet started, that is to say, Lin Han still has a chance to prevent the regret of his last life.

"Your hometown?" Chen Yu Tong does not understand of ask a way. "Isn't your hometown in Fumin community?"

"Fumin community was moved by me when I was a child. In fact, many of our relatives moved from Dalin village in Qingshui city. Although it also belongs to Qingshui City, Dalin village is close to the edge of Qingshui city."

"All right."

After a little thought, Chen Yutong nodded to Lin Han.

"It happens to be said on the Internet that frequent travel can relax the mood, which is also a good choice for pregnant people."

Lin Han:...

now it's Lin Han's turn to be speechless. Before going to bed every day, Lin Han has to think about how to deal with Chen Yutong the next day. Lin Han's time is very urgent every day. It's even more difficult.

If you can know in advance, after you get married, you will be faced with the repeated bombardment of the expeditionary army. Lin Han would rather delay it for a year and a half than open and close his eyes every day.

It's a lot harder to deal with little Robertson.

That is to say, little Robertson didn't have a chance to hear it. Otherwise, even at night, he would dare to come to xiushuiwan villa and scold Lin Han.

Little Robertson became the general manager of little tiger Global Fund with his own strength. He even had a good reputation in the field of Damei finance. Of course, this was before he met Lin Han.

Why is it so unbearable in Lin Han's mouth?

The next morning, Lin Han got up early in the morning to avoid the first sentence Chen Yutong woke up with, that is, children!

But when Lin Han came out of the bedroom, he happened to meet Chen Yutong, who came out from the kitchen with breakfast.

Only Lin Han and Chen Yutong live in the empty villa every day. In fact, except for the first floor and the second floor, Lin Han seldom goes to the third floor.But even so, Chen Yutong's appearance, let originally exude the cold breath villa, gave Lin Han a sense of belonging.

Just like the lights of every family, there is always a lamp for Lin Han.

"Just now my mother called me and asked me to supervise you to eat more fish every day. She said it was good for the baby. I cooked some fish porridge and drank it while it was hot."

Lin Han: "after...

half an hour, Lin Han drove in the direction of Dalin village. Although they were all in Qingshui City, they were not very close. It would take at least two and a half hours to take the national road.

Lin Han left temporarily, but for Zhang Jianjun, he didn't sleep well last night, because as soon as he closed his eyes, he would think of Lin Han's words in his mind, and someone would give him a pillow.

No, Zhang Jianjun waited all night for fear that he would fall asleep.

Just as Zhang Jianjun was about to refresh himself with some tea, the telephone on the desk suddenly rang.

It's already 2008. The only function of mobile phones for Zhang Jianjun is to answer and make calls and send and receive text messages.

To put it bluntly, even if you give Zhang Jianjun a smartphone, Zhang Jianjun will not use it.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Jianjun..."

Zhang Jianjun held the microphone for several minutes. Gradually, anger was rising rapidly in his eyes.

"Why are they so dishonest? How much advertising material does our company have now? "

"Reduce the price by 30% from now on! Even if you don't make money, you have to leave the customers behind! "