Underworld exchange group

Chapter 35

Isn't it just a meal, what's the big deal, probably, Ye Bingyun wants to thank himself for saving him.

Of course you have to go to the appointment!
So I took my phone and replied: You are too polite, I am a big idler, I can do it anytime.

Ye Bingyun replied: (Grimaceous face) Then wait for my notification!

At this time, colleagues came to work one after another, and Mondays were usually the busiest day. After all, there was no work for two days, but Zhang Fan was so free.

Who told him to finish all the work for the next half month.

He clicked on the webpage to check information about computer accessories.

Qin Muxue smashed his computer and offered to pay him a new one. Such a good opportunity should not be missed.

However, why haven't I seen that girl come to work today.

I won't run away.

For a computer, you don't even need a job?
That was quite a struggle.

Although he couldn't use his mobile phone at work, Zhang Fan was really bored, so he secretly took out his mobile phone and checked the news of the chat group in the underworld.

Coincidentally, when I opened it, I saw a red envelope popping out.

The magical skill of grabbing red envelopes that I have practiced for many years, I don’t need to think at all, just copy and paste and send it immediately...

It's already an instinct.

"Congratulations to your Yinde +18"

Cool!
After robbing, he went to check which animal was so prodigal and gave out red envelopes.

At first glance, it turned out to be a small dish!
This girl's body seems to have recovered, she is very active in the group, all kinds of smiling faces are cute, and the red envelope is to congratulate herself for surviving the little catastrophe without any danger.It can be seen that this little girl is in a great mood.

In other words, after passing through the Little Heavenly Tribulation, her realm has reached the Three Ghosts Gathering Spirits, and she has the possibility of being promoted to the first rank, becoming a parade.

Can you be in a bad mood?
Sange: Xiaodie girl, is there any news about your promotion to the eighth rank parade?

Xiaodie: Not yet, not so fast.

The old dog can sing: (failed) From now on, when you see Xiaodie, you have to salute first.

A big dream: (failure) It seems so.

Xiao Die: (satisfied) (satisfied) (satisfied) (satisfied) You're not on your knees yet.

……

Zhang Fan couldn't help being dumbfounded, Xiao Die is pretty funny, but the relationship between Lingguan's superiors and superiors should be relatively strict, as it can be seen from seeing the old dog singing and saying that he needs to perform subordinate salutes.

In ancient times, the distinction between superiors and inferiors was the road of human relations. The inferiors had to salute when they met their superiors, and the sons had to bow down when they met their parents.

It's just that this kind of consciousness is indifferent now, but no matter how the times change, there are still other differences between superiors and inferiors.

If you dare to be silly in front of the leader, you will suffer immediately the next day.

This is a very real problem.

Xiao Die: My father is going to Tibet tomorrow, so I can sneak out for a while.

The old dog can sing: Come to me, go to karaoke.

Xiaodie: Your place is too far away, and there is no time.

A big dream: where are you going?
Xiaodie: I'm going to visit Lingyin Temple in Shenhaituo Mountain.

When Zhang Fan heard that Xiao Die was coming to Shen Hai, he wondered if he wanted to meet her.

But then he sensibly dismissed this idea.

Xiaodie misunderstood that he was also a spiritual official, so he didn't care about him joining the chat group in the underworld, but if he got in touch with him too much, he would inevitably be exposed. It would be nice to chat online, get some recipes, learn some exercises, and grab some red envelopes.

If you want to really enter their circle, unless you really become a spiritual officer.

At the same time, Qian Dezhong, a suburb of Shenhai City, was casting spells in his house.

I saw the wind blowing out of nowhere in the room, and the cigarettes floated in front of the statue of the City God on the altar, and slowly gathered in the air to form a lifelike image of an old man.

When Qian De saw the old man again, he got up and saluted very respectfully.

The old man said: "Qian Dezhong, you have become a seventh-rank spiritual official. It's just a ghost, do you have someone to choose?" Juan fifth-rank spiritual official, even in the underworld, is a big man, with high mana and great supernatural powers.

Talk about ghosts.

Qian Dezhong shook his head and said, "The ghost messenger has not yet been determined." Originally, he had already determined the candidate, and that was Lin Chongyang, but some recent events made him feel that Lin Chongyang was not upright enough.

One is about refining medicine, and the other is about investing in Zhang Fan.

From these two things, it can be seen that Lin Chongyang's character is average.

One more thing.

It seems that Zhang Fan's talent is higher and his opportunity is better.

That's what matters.

He thinks that Zhang Fan is more suitable for the position of ghost messenger, but the problem is that Lin Chongyang has been friends with him for many years, and he is just such a friend. The relationship of more than ten or twenty years is not something that can be let go. For this reason, money is also important. Annoyed.

City God Wei Wuya said: "You should have decided on this matter earlier. It is no small matter to be named in the Land Scroll. It needs to be reported to the Yan Lords in the Underworld, and then to the Heaven and Earth. You should know that there are many people who are greedy for the position of ghosts, and there are already people fighting for it. My head is bleeding, and there are many people from me alone who are talking about it, if you delay for too long, the person you like may not be able to take the position."

When Qian Dezhong heard this, his eyes widened, and he thought, is it possible that he wants to deprive me of the right to call myself a ghost?
He is also straight-headed and not very sociable.

Think about it, he is a doctor, he is practicing in addition to seeing a doctor, he is really an otaku, and an otaku knows how to communicate?Do you know how to be all-round and exquisite?
This is obviously unlikely.

He blushed and said: "Could it be that others can deprive me of the right to be a ghost messenger? If that's the case, why don't I, a seventh-rank spiritual officer, give it to them too, hmph!"

There is a posture of not fearing power!
City God Wei Wuya said: "Don't worry, I'll take care of them, and there won't be any disturbances." Speaking of which, after Qian Dezhong became a seventh-rank spiritual official, he was in charge of him, and he was his subordinate. Just his people.

As a leader, you can't lose your share too much.

Wei Wuya said: "But I have to remind you that the qualifications of the ghost officer you want to be appointed should not be too poor. To become a spiritual official is not a perfect merit, but another starting point. It is far from the time when you can give alms to others. Instead, you need to find a strong helper."

Wei Wuya's words touched Qian Dezhong's heart.

He also taught Lin Chongyang the art of exorcising ghosts. He has learned from himself for more than ten years before he can summon ghosts, and Zhang Fan can attract ghosts just by learning it. Although it has the function of "gathering spirit pills", it is definitely not such an exaggeration , it can only be said that Zhang Fan's aptitude is also excellent.

Qian Dezhong said: Let's see when he can recruit ghosts.

Of course, Zhang Fan didn't know what happened here, and he was bored playing with his phone and looking at his computer.

Today, traditional media and new media are all reporting on one thing.

The news that the Qinbao Sales Network of the Qin Group was listed on the New York Stock Exchange was at 09:30 this evening.

This news can be described as national attention.

The reason why the attention is so high is because of the IPO price of Qinbao.com, the amount of funds raised will be 250 billion US dollars.

This is the largest IPO transaction in the history of the US market!

Qin's IPO pricing implies a market capitalization of $1680 billion, which would make it one of the most valuable companies in the U.S. market, surpassing Amazon's $1500 billion.

Seeing these news, Zhang Fan was extremely shocked, but also a little proud in his heart.

That's not stinky enough!

He found that the colleagues present were more motivated to work.

All of a sudden, Wu Xia, the manager, and Chen Bing, the head of the department, both opened the door at the same time when their offices were far apart.

Everyone realized something was wrong.

Something seems to be wrong.

A colleague shouted: "My Qin Bao website is full of garbled characters, how about you?"

"Me too"

"..."

Zhang Fan also quickly clicked on Qinbao.com, and it was all garbled characters.

There is only one explanation for this situation.

Qinbao.com was once again attacked by hackers, and it was less than 24 hours before the listing.

It's a big deal!
Wu Xia glanced at Chen Bing and said, "Come on."

Chen Bing, the supervisor, still held a document in his hand, and said in a hurry: "The Qinbao website of the head office was attacked by hackers again. Everyone knows what day it is today. The situation is extremely urgent. The headquarters sent a notice. The best programmers go to the headquarters immediately, Xiao Zhao, Zhang Wei, Li Hao, Ye Xiaoyong, you guys follow me..."

Old routine!
Zhang Fan found out that he didn't have his own name, and he was still waiting for a promotion and salary increase. He became the general manager, became the CEO, won Bai Fumei, and reached the pinnacle of his life. He didn't have such a good opportunity to perform without me. He stood still. Get up: "Wait..."

(End of this chapter)