When he woke up the next day, it was obvious that the long-legged Xiaoling looked at Jiang Fan differently. Soft, with a teasing yet evasive look. Jiang Fan knew that this little girl probably saw how powerful he was yesterday, and her spring heart couldn't be suppressed, and began to ripple.
Jiang Fan didn't point it out, and continued to eat and work. He had a lot of things to do today. The company was about to be established, and he also needed to rent an office building. After Jiang Fan finished breakfast, he went out, and the long-legged beauty Xiaoling took the initiative to pick up her bag and sent Jiang Fan out.
"Brother Jiang, come back early in the evening. I'll wait for you at home"
Xiaoling looked at Jiang Fan's back, and the soft voice came over.
Wait for me at home in the evening?
Jiang Fan frowned. Why does this sound like a young wife saying to a young husband.
Jiang Fan went out, took a taxi, and came to an office building that had been negotiated. The boss of the office building was a fat woman who was extremely rich. At first, she asked Jiang Fan for another 5,000 yuan a month. After some bargaining, Jiang Fan finally paid back 3,500 yuan.
After paying the rent for half a year, Jiang Fan got the key.
The office building was not big, about 200 square meters, much inferior to the building of Ogilvy. But after all, it was a place for him to work, so Jiang Fan cherished it very much.
The decoration of the office building was quite luxurious, with all kinds of furniture. Jiang Fan chose an office, and prepared another independent one for Liu Molu. Then Jiang Fan called Liu Molu to discuss the company name and recruitment.
At noon, Jiang Fan decided that the company's name was Hongyuan Culture Media Company. And the recruitment task was naturally given to Liu Molu.
After finishing all this, Jiang Fan called for a takeaway.
Although the work these days is quite busy, it is smooth sailing and there are no troubles. Seeing that the company is gradually expanding, Jiang Fan is also very happy. He specially ordered two roast chickens and prepared to have a big meal.
However, before Jiang Fan started to eat, the door was kicked open. Then three gangsters with dyed yellow hair strode in and came to the company coldly. They were arrogant one by one, and their eyes swept around the company and soon fell on Jiang Fan. Then one of the yellow-haired guys walked up directly and stretched out his hand to Jiang Fan.
"Boy, come here and pay me a few thousand yuan for protection!"
The yellow-haired guy saw that Jiang Fan was alone and immediately said.
I didn't expect that someone would collect protection fees from him. Jiang Fan looked at these gangsters coldly. Three gangsters with dyed yellow hair were ruffians, and one of them was a little girl with a big hair and wearing a fancy skirt.
Jiang Fan had no good feelings towards these young post-90s. They were all bad students. Apart from corrupting the social atmosphere, what else could they do? A trace of disgust flashed in Jiang Fan's eyes.
"A few thousand yuan is too little. Brother Huangmao, you have to give me at least 10,000 yuan to buy me a bag."
The long-legged little girl next to him said in a coquettish voice. She looked like she was just watching the fun and not afraid of trouble. She even said that a few thousand yuan was too little and wanted the yellow-haired hooligans to extort more.
"Yes, 10,000 yuan!"
At this time, the yellow-haired hooligans in the lead stretched out their hands. Seeing that Jiang Fan was alone, they became bolder instantly.
Jiang Fan's eyes also fell on them. It was the first day of the company's opening. The staff had not been gathered yet, and someone came to collect protection fees. These princes were too bold.
"Okay, it's no problem to give you money. Who of you come to take it?"
Jiang Fan glanced coldly at the three yellow-haired hooligans. The one who was walking in the front came out immediately. He was tall and strong, and seemed to want to show off in front of the little girl. He came out and stretched out his hand to Jiang Fan.
"Take out the money," the yellow-haired thug said immediately.
When the yellow-haired thug stretched out his hand, Jiang Fan suddenly picked up a chair behind him and smashed it towards the yellow-haired thug!
"Ah!"
No one would have thought that Jiang Fan would suddenly take action. With a bang, the chair hit the head of the yellow-haired thug and broke apart instantly. The yellow-haired thug also screamed, blood gushed out of his forehead, and he fell to the ground, screaming.
This sudden bloody scene was beyond the imagination of these thugs. They were just a group of people born in the 1990s. They knew how to show off and pretend, but they had never really been to such a real fight. They were startled and their legs went weak. Especially when he saw the blood gushing out.
And Jiang Fan sat on the thug he had knocked to the ground without hesitation, slapping him hard with both hands, and he didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to get one first!
However, Jiang Fan slapped him hard for a long time, but he didn't wait for the other two yellow-haired thugs to make a move. He raised his head and found that they were trembling all over and didn't even dare to get close.
It turned out to be a group of embroidered pillows!
A sneer appeared on the corner of Jiang Fan's mouth. A group of beautiful-haired pillows actually dared to go against him. They are really tired of living!