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Ding! 100 improvement points from Chen Qiuming!
The reason why Dong Yueying and Chen Xuerou didn't change their opinion was because they were confused and didn't know what Chen Fan was talking about.
They thought Chen Fan was just spouting nonsense.
If he wanted to obtain change in impression points, he had to first convince others…
Chen Qiuming believed him because he knew what Chen Fan was talking about.
"This brat…Is he really my son?"
"Otherwise, how would he know that a storm was coming?”
"That shouldn't be the case."
……
Chen Qiuming put down his chopsticks and said solemnly,""Who taught you these words?”
As Chen Qiuming finished his sentence, the atmosphere became tense.
As expected of the man standing at the top of the pyramid. He had an aura when he spoke, even if his voice was not loud.
The aura was something that could not be seen through or described, but it really existed. It could make people feel awe and fear. This was not a lie.
Chen Qiuming was the center of attention.
Chen Xuerou had seen her father like this a few times, and every time she was scared, she would tremble. In contrast, Chen Fan was much calmer.
"No one taught me. This is what I have seen and concluded by myself.”
He had traveled back ten years, so he knew the signs of the financial crisis at the end of 2007.
Need someone to teach him?
Although he did not have super memories, he more or less knew about the major events that had happened in the past.
Besides, the Master of Finance that the system gave him was not fake.
Chen Qiuming looked at his son suspiciously.
How could he not know what kind of person Chen Fan was?
He didn't believe that he could have such comprehension after not seeing him for a few days.
Chen Fan probably said that he was the one who summarized it because he wanted to save face.
Chen Qiuming wanted to ask more questions, but Dong Yueying glared at him.
"Very good. What you said before was right.”
"But I hope you can come to this conclusion yourself in the future.”
"Let's eat."
Chen Qiuming nodded slightly, which confused Chen Fan.
Chen Fan was speechless.
What was going on?
I'm acting tough, and this is all you have?
Chen Fan thought he could earn a lot of improvement points from this meal, but he was wrong…
The image of his predecessor as a good-for-nothing had already been deeply rooted in people's hearts. No matter how exaggerated Chen Fan's words were, others would only think that it was someone else who told them.
That's true…
How could a good-for-nothing come up with such a profound theory in just a few days?
He was still too inexperienced.
"I wanted to throw out all the financial knowledge in my head, but now I realize that it's impossible. They don't believe me at all!”
" I thought that it was easy to earn change in impression points, but I realized that it was a scam."
Chen Fan sweated.
He might as well earn more by flirting with a girl.
Wen Ya had given him nearly 3000 points.
However, flirting with girls was one thing, but he still had to choose someone he knew or had heard of. Otherwise, it would be a pain in the ass if he didn't change his mind.
After the dinner, Chen Fan returned to his bedroom and looked at the system panel. He had already obtained 1200 improvement points and then chose the silver lottery.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining Master Cooking!
"Cooking skills?"
Chen Fan facepalmed.
Besides, there was a nanny at home to cook, so he didn't have to do it himself…
It was really useless to get a cooking mastery or something.
"However, I have to think about how to earn some change in impression points. If this continues, I will have to wait for a long time…"
Most importantly, the image of his predecessor was deeply ingrained. It was not easy to change it in a short period of time, unless…
"I have to hold it in for a long time, or make a name for myself.”
Thinking of this, Chen Fan judged the situation. Now could be said to be the best time, but also the worst time.
Everything had just begun.
The tertiary industry was poor, and the people of the country did not have a strong concept of entertainment. If he poured in the entertainment concepts from his previous life, it would definitely set off a huge storm.
but...
It was worth mentioning that the invasion of any culture would not be accepted at the beginning. If it really wanted to become popular, it needed to be a small stream of water.
It was the same for games.
As the boss of a gaming company, his mother also had a few popular games under her. Of course, it was a hit in 2007. If it was in 2018, it would probably only be considered mid-stream.
At this time, online games were still boycotted by the whole people. They were evil and shameful. In their words, online games had ruined the future of too many good young people.
He wanted to enter this industry.
It must have been very difficult.
Even the era of competitive gaming was far away, let alone mobile games. After all, smart phones were considered rare species now.
However, if no one took the first bite and no one made drastic changes, this industry would stagnate and develop even slower.
This was a parallel world, different from Chen Fan's previous world.
Who knew if the entertainment and gaming industry would be as developed as it was in his previous life?
Someone had to stand up!
Chen Fan was not only a transmigrator, but also a rich second-generation heir.
It seemed like…
No one was more suitable than him, right?
" Let's put the entertainment industry aside for now. I can rely on my mom in the gaming industry, but I can't be too rash. Everything needs to wait until this period of time…"
Under the financial crisis, even the top corporations did not dare to advance too rashly. Otherwise, they would become a skeleton under the storm.
In the Great Recession, even business tycoons could only protect themselves…
This was not a joke.
"However, the novel industry in this world is developing quite well. I can use this to practice first…"
The higher-ups were very concerned about the output of the cultural industry.
In order to earn improvement points, Chen Fan was also going all out.
However, it was very unpleasant to live a tainted life…
especially
Chen Fan was also an extreme mysophobia.
At this moment, the phone rang.
Chen Fan picked up the first-generation iPhone and found that the caller was someone called " Qin Fei 'er "
"This Qin Fei 'er…"
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