Special Forces: Rise from Wolf Warriors

Chapter 150 The Last Chapter Before Leaving

Chapter 150 The Last Memories Before Leaving

Chen Fan smiled and said, "So don't stress anything to me, I'll each take 30% of the shares and be the one-handed shopkeepers, and the rest will be yours."

Zhou Mu nodded firmly: "Thank you, brother, for believing in me. I will wait until we raise funds."

Chen Fan has always had a different view on financing. He thinks that early financing is not a good thing.

It's like giving a bicycle to a toddler, and there's a good chance he'll take the bike with him and fall over.

"Zhou Mu, I think it's best to wait for the financing, because our company is currently in the development stage, and now it can exceed six figures, and we can break even in a short period of time, but we can still find the current company We need to rectify the deficiencies in operation and then go for financing, and then they will come to us to negotiate terms.”

Zhou Mu narrowed his eyes and clapped his hands in applause: "Brother, I have to say, you are very thoughtful in this regard."

The two went to have a meal together, and Zhou Mu was very reluctant to part with Chen Fan.

After a few glasses of wine, Zhou Mu seemed to pour out all the bitterness of the recent period, and pulled Chen Fan to talk about the faces he encountered when talking about cooperation with others during this period.

Some bosses are rich and powerful, and they insist on listening to Zhou Mudu introduce the project before saying lightly: "Sorry, we don't need it."

Zhou Mu's eyes became firmer: "The more they feel that the real economy is a surefire solution, the more I have to tell them with my strength that one day our Internet economy will make you turbulent, and you will cry and beg me to give you a chance .”

Chen Fan picked up the wine glass and clinked with him: "That day is coming soon, we want to let those who look down on us know what the real Internet age is."

The two of them exchanged glasses, and Zhou Mu felt that his consciousness became more and more drowsy.

But Chen Fan obviously drank half a case of beer, but he wasn't drunk at all.

After Chen Fan paid the bill, he took Zhou Mu back home, but he didn't know where to go.

Obviously he didn't have much affection for this city, but when he was about to leave, he felt that there were many places that he didn't have time to visit.

Chen Fan started to run at night, walking along the streets and alleys, looking at the surrounding commercial streets where the lights had been turned off, occasionally there were a few vendors pushing fast food trucks.

The sparse lights make this small city look extra human.

Chen Fan ran and came to the downstairs of Yuan Ziyan's company unconsciously.

The development of intra-city delivery is currently in full swing, and many people suggest that they develop a late-night delivery service.

After all, the delivery time of the courier in the same city ends at ten o'clock in the evening.

Yuan Ziyan and the others are working overtime to make plans for the next step.

She is also ambitious, especially if the current trend is good.

Yuan Ziyan's next plan is to expand the market. She thinks that she will try to expand to the next city with a relatively large population.

Sometimes, once they catch a little business opportunity, they can find more opportunities from this business opportunity.

Chen Fan saw that Yuan Ziyan's car was still downstairs, so he didn't know if they had eaten at this time.

Just seeing that there was a cake shop nearby that was still open, Chen Fan took the initiative to buy some fruits and cakes for them.

Seeing Chen Fan, Yuan Ziyan immediately put down her work and walked over excitedly: "Why are you here?"

The two programmers wearing glasses behind her bowed respectfully to Chen Fan: "Master."

Chen Fan nodded at them, and said to Yuan Ziyan, "I happened to be walking here and saw that your lights were still on."

Yuan Ziyan lowered her head shyly: "Your home is quite far from here, come here for a walk?"

In fact, Yuan Ziyan thought that Chen Fan might have made a special trip to see her, but she was embarrassed to confess.

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Yes, I'm leaving soon, and suddenly I feel like I haven't come here yet, so I'm in a hurry to take a good look, so I just walk around."

Yuan Ziyan immediately retrieved the key words: "Are you leaving?"

The smile on her face froze instantly, and her expression became a little unnatural.

Chen Fan said briskly: "Well, it is impossible for me to leave the army. After all, since I am still young and can help Xia Guo, I will do my best, so I will leave the day after tomorrow."

Yuan Ziyan thought of something, and her eyes turned red instantly: "Then do you have time tomorrow?"

Chen Fan shook his head: "I have other plans for tomorrow."

Yuan Ziyan asked unwillingly: "Then what time is the flight the day after tomorrow?"

Chen Fan looked out the window, deliberately avoiding Yuan Ziyan's expression.

He was afraid that he would feel distressed.

"Eight o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow."

Yuan Ziyan nodded: "Okay, I'll take you to the airport the day after tomorrow."

Chen Fan wanted to refuse, but when he heard Yuan Ziyan's voice had a strong nasal tone, he still nodded.

After Chen Fan left Yuan Ziyan's company, he continued to wander around the city.

His physical strength seemed to be inexhaustible, and he walked around the entire area.

The next morning, Zhou Mu drunkenly turned on his mobile phone to exercise, he was stupid.

"Did Chen Fan tie his mobile phone to a swing all night last night? How could he walk 20 steps?"

Zhou Mu originally wanted to call Chen Fan.

But thinking that this is the last day of his vacation, Chen Fan must have a lot of things he wants to accomplish.

Don't bother yourself.

At noon, when he was about to order a takeaway via intra-city delivery, he accidentally discovered that Chen Fan's steps had changed to 36 steps.

He squinted his eyes carefully several times.

"Did Chen Fan lose his phone? Even if it's tied to a tire, he can't walk so many steps."

He sent a screenshot of Chen Fan's step count to his circle of friends: "My brother is crazy, and we don't know if his shoes are in good condition or his prosthetic limbs are still in good condition."

The responses below were all shock and confusion.

Chen Fan really didn't feel tired, maybe his legs were already tired, but under the stimulation of his brain, he still wanted to move on.

When Chen Fan came home at night, the soles of his shoes were seriously damaged.

He threw his pair of flat shoes that he had worn for a long time into the trash can, and took out the pair of reflective military boots that he had polished.

Perhaps feeling Chen Fan's exhaustion during this time, Mother Chen didn't bother Chen Fan.

But when she thought that Chen Fan was going to leave soon, Mother Chen began to be reluctant in every possible way.

When Chen Fan was packing his luggage, he suddenly heard Mother Chen's painful "Oops" in the living room.

Chen Fan put down the things in his hands and hurried over.

I saw Mother Chen covering her chest with her hands, lying on the ground trembling all over.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Mother Chen barely opened her eyes: "I seem to have a heart attack."

heart disease?Could it be that because I was leaving, I was too worried and committed an old problem?

Chen Fan immediately opened his perspective eyes to scan carefully.

(End of this chapter)