Chen Fan, a terminally ill patient, is reborn in the year 2000 and reunites with his high school desk mate and first love, Su Ruochu, the school’s beauty.
In his previous life, their love was...
"The current city is indeed experiencing the pain of industrial transformation, but I am optimistic about the future development of the city."
"Give the city some time. As a municipality, given its geographical location, the city will only become more and more important in the future."
Tong Haoran looked at Chen Fan with a smile, his face full of admiration.
What he admired most was Chen Fan's perspective and point of view on the problem.
Especially in terms of the overall situation, Chen Fan's vision is far superior to that of his peers, and even to some older people who have been immersed in officialdom for a long time.
It’s a pity that this guy got married too early.
Otherwise, Tong Haoran really wanted to try to match his daughter with Chen Fan.
"Okay. Let's not talk about me for now. Let's talk about you."
"You've been in the spotlight lately."
Chen Fan felt a little embarrassed, "I made a fool of myself for Uncle Tong."
Tong Haoran shook his head and his tone became more serious.
"It's not a joke. It's a real appreciation."
"During this period of time, whether it is the teaching buildings you donated in the disaster area or the hundreds of millions of yuan in donations later...these are all tangible good things."
“A successful entrepreneur should not only focus on the profits of business development, but also have a sense of social responsibility.”
"I have met all kinds of entrepreneurs in the officialdom, but there are not many that I really admire. You are one of them."
Chen Fan raised his glass quickly, "It's my honor to be appreciated by Uncle Tong. I'll drink one."
Tong Haoran smiled and waved his hand, "Alright. There's no need to be so polite between us."
"You have the spirit, vision, and foresight, and you have a sense of social responsibility that other entrepreneurs don't have... I believe that your success in the future will not be low."
Tong Haoran smiled and looked at Chen Fan with admiration.
"In fact, since you were willing to stand up and support my shantytown reconstruction plan, I know you are good, very good..."
"This is a toast to you for standing up and supporting my work."
After saying that, Tong Haoran picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
Chen Fan quickly picked up the cup and drank one with him.
Then he picked up the bottle and filled it up for the other person.
"Uncle Tong's words really flatter me."
In fact, Chen Fan also knew that the glass of wine Tong Haoran just drank was actually a thank you to Chen Fan.
If Chen Fan hadn't existed, Tong Haoran's work in recent days would have been very difficult to carry out, let alone being promoted.
This is indeed the case.
In his previous life, Tong Haoran forced a slum reconstruction plan, which resulted in numerous problems. In the end, he was attacked by his competitors because of this matter, which led to Tong Haoran being transferred to another city after the first term. He no longer had the opportunity to be promoted and was unhappy all his life.
In this life, Chen Fan's fate was changed by accident.
"Don't just drink, try the grilled fish here."
Tong Haoran picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks for Chen Fan.
"I've been to Yunhai for so long, but I still think the grilled fish here is unique and tastes very good. Unfortunately, Tong Yao doesn't like fish very much."
Chen Fan smiled and said, "Girls all like to lose weight. She is at the age when she loves beauty."
Tong Haoran looked at Chen Fan and said, "I will have to report to the city in a few days. If Tong Yao refuses to go and insists on staying here, I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to look after her for me..."
Chen Fan nodded quickly: "Uncle Tong, please let me go. I will definitely take good care of her."
Tong Haoran no longer had any worries and looked at Chen Fan with a smile.
"Don't just talk about me, talk about you."
"That extraordinary Weibo post of yours recently was quite remarkable."
"I have studied Weibo and found it to be amazing. If it develops well, it may completely change the domestic media landscape in the future. Especially those paper media, I am afraid they will be greatly affected."
Chen Fan was not surprised when Tong Haoran saw this.
"With the rapid development of the Internet in the future, new media will only become more and more popular. Paper media, which is outdated and time-sensitive, can no longer keep up with the situation."
"However, print media will not disappear. They will enter the Internet and become part of the new media."
"If there is any news in the future, everyone only needs to go online and it will spread across the country in just a few minutes."
"Uncle Tong, after you go to work in Jincheng, you can try to set up a few official Weibo accounts, especially official tourism accounts for related areas. When you have nothing to do, promote the beautiful scenery and delicious food in Jincheng... promote Jincheng."
"I've been to 껚 City. The scenery and food there are pretty good. It has the potential to become a first-tier tourist city in the future."
Tong Haoran looked at Chen Fan with a smile, his eyes full of admiration that he could not conceal.
This girl really has an extraordinary vision.
If you pursue a career in politics, your success won't be too low.
"Haven't other Internet companies also set up Weibo businesses? Do you believe you can beat them?"
Chen Fan smiled: "One step ahead, one step ahead. They have no chance."
This was the first time that Tong Haoran saw Chen Fan answer so conceited and confidently. He couldn't help laughing and took the initiative to raise his glass to clink with Chen Fan.
"I admire your confidence."
After chatting for a few sentences, Tong Haoran put down his chopsticks, looked at Chen Fan and asked curiously.
"But I still have a question. Your Weibo now has so many users out of nowhere, and you even spend so much money on marketing and promotion. What will be the profit model of this website in the future?"
“Although I am not a businessman, I have come into contact with many businessmen. I also know that text-based websites like this are generally called blog products.”
"One thing these products have in common is that it's hard to make a profit. Right?"
Chen Fan smiled and nodded: "Uncle Tong, if you quit your job and start a business overseas, you will definitely make a fortune."
"You're just being a flatterer. You haven't answered my question yet."
"With so much initial investment, how are you going to make a profit?"
Chen Fan pondered for a moment, then replied.
"We will gradually launch membership services, monthly membership cards, which are a profit point, as well as advertising placements, and then open an e-commerce platform and knowledge payment..."
Tong Haoran looked at Chen Fan with a smile.
He admired Chen Fan's attitude of taking one step and looking ten steps ahead.
This guy had actually already planned the future development of Feifan Weibo.
So far, none of what Chen Fan said is on Feifan’s Weibo.
After saying this, Chen Fan looked up at Tong Haoran, then smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.
"But to be honest, these profit models are just a drop in the bucket. No matter how well they do, I estimate that the maximum profit is 100 million or 200 million."
"It's not as profitable as a single game from our flagship Starry Sky Game Studio."
"To put it bluntly, it's very difficult to make money on this kind of text-based social platform."
Tong Haoran looked surprised and puzzled.
"If that's the case, then why do you still promote it so vigorously?"
Chen Fan picked up a peanut with a smile.
"Because I didn't plan to make any money from Weibo at the beginning."