Rebirth of the Routine King

Wang Yan originally wanted to be discharged from the hospital that night, but he had really had enough of the hospital. In the past few years of rebirth, he had to deal with the hospital almost every year!

Even though he was sure that his body was fine, he also knew that this idea was unrealistic.

After recovering from a serious illness, even if it means breaking the law, it is impossible for him to be discharged from the hospital. Whatever happens, he has to be observed for seven days before deciding.

The attending doctor also said the same, and he also wanted to make a systematic pathology diary in order to study similar symptoms.

Therefore, in these days, no matter how bored Wang Yan is, he must stay still.

Wang Yan's awakening also allowed everyone to have a good sleep.

Naturally, Song Zhiwen was the one who would accompany her at night, but Li Xinlan was worried and stayed in the ward. To say the least, it seemed unreasonable to leave Song Zhiwen alone to accompany her.

Wang Dacai didn't trust his wife either. He originally wanted to stay together, but when he thought about Song Zhiwen, he didn't feel embarrassed to say it out loud.

In this high-end ward, in addition to the hospital bed, there is also a large nursing bed. Li Xinlan and Song Zhiwen were lying on the nursing bed.

In the first half of the night, Song Zhiwen repeatedly got up from bed, sometimes to go to the toilet, sometimes to touch Wang Yan's forehead...

This made Wang Yan depressed: "Song Zhiwen, I don't have a fucking fever, why do you keep touching my head?"

Song Zhiwen stuck out her tongue and walked back angrily.

After a while, she tiptoed up to Wang Yan and looked at him with pitiful eyes.

Wang Yan didn't know what she was thinking. He turned to look at his mother and said softly: "Come up, be gentle."

Song Zhiwen was a little hesitant and said softly: "Is this suitable for us...?"

Wang Yan chuckled and said: "You just want to take care of me more conveniently, what's wrong with it? If you feel it's inappropriate, then go back!"

Song Zhiwen pouted, as if she was dissatisfied with Wang Yan's attitude, but she still didn't move. She first sat on the bed, and then gently got into Wang Yan's bed.

In the past, she would put her head on Wang Yan's chest, put her legs across his waist, and sleep with him in a hugging position.

But today... Leaving aside Li Xinlan, Wang Yan's frail body did not allow her to do this.

So, she took one of Wang Yan's hands, but kept a certain distance from her body, and held Wang Yan's hand in her arms, acting as a companion doll.

Then, he closed his eyes and showed a satisfied smile on his lips.

Seeing her childish nature, Wang Yan also curled up his lips and closed his eyes with a smile.

...

The next day, news of Wang Yan's awakening had already spread among a very small number of people.

What Wang Yan didn't expect was that the first person to visit him in the ward was neither Gao Lu nor Wen Shuyao, but Yang Fuyi.

Seeing that free and easy smiling face again, Yang Fuyi was naturally happy from the bottom of his heart.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, we immediately got to the point.

Yang Fuyi explained in great detail the achievements and current problems Weibo has achieved over the past month.

"Although Weibo's growth trend has slowed down, it cannot be denied that in the field of micro-blogs, whether it is the total number of users or user stickiness, our Wuwei Weibo currently occupies the vast majority of the market share."

"This is all thanks to the reasonable operation of the four major sections. At present, the two sections of environmental protection and family seeking are relatively stable. In the past ten days, the registration volume of the people's livelihood section has been extremely slow, and many government agencies have posted on Tengxun Weibo

I have opened an official WeChat account and only publish information there. This may be the reason."

"The entertainment sector that you rely on most is not optimistic. Although we currently have a huge advantage, Tengxun is following closely, and they have QQ, a powerful output platform, and the number of registrations has been increasing. If there are no effective measures,

If so, we will most likely be surpassed by it in half a year..."

"During the time when you didn't wake up, we have been having meetings, and Director Xue from the Security Department also gave some plans..."

Yang Fuyi talked nonstop, and Wang Yan listened attentively.

I thought that XL would suddenly show strength and become Wuwei Weibo's biggest opponent, but I didn't expect that Tengxun would come out halfway!

It’s not surprising if you think about it. Xiao Ma has always had the strongest market sensitivity and is famous for copying. Besides, Weibo has touched the foundation of QQ, so it is reasonable to counterattack.

However, what you are doing is too immoral, right?

I spent more than two fucking years and invested so much money and manpower to finally set up the stage of Weibo, and you just walked away with such a clear conscience?

After talking about his troubles, Yang Fuyi also brought good news.

"Currently, many manufacturers have sent us advertising invitations, including some big international brands, and the quotations are very high! However, according to your instructions, I asked the advertising department to decline them."

Wang Yan nodded: "It's a bit too hasty to accept advertisements now, and with Tengxun watching eagerly from the side, if users are dissatisfied, they may defect to the enemy's camp..."

Yang Fuyi nodded and said nothing more.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Yan said: "You have done a good job in handling zombie accounts. I would rather give up some traffic than allow cancer to breed. As for the number of registrations, I think it can exceed 100 million within a month.

Guan, it has exceeded expectations. In fact, this amount of traffic can

, we have surpassed more than 99% of the websites. Next we need to change our strategy slightly. Now that Tengxun has emerged, we will take the conservative route..."

"As long as we can maintain user stickiness, the final victory will definitely belong to Wuwei Weibo. In a few days, I will ask Song Zhiwen to post some pictures, and you will ask the promotion department to follow up and strive to create a popular trend...

..”

Yang Fuyi said suspiciously: "Are you sure it will create a phenomenon-level topic?"

Wang Yan said confidently: "Don't worry, there must be one that can create a trend storm."

Yang Fuyi frowned slightly and thought to himself: Could this guy have slept for more than a month and his brain is damaged? How dare he make such big claims? Do you know how difficult it is to form a trend storm?

Wang Yan didn't seem to see the confusion in Yang Fuyi's eyes, and continued: "These two days, with the three words 'positive energy' as the theme, you pick two topics of environmental protection and family seeking, and promote them appropriately. Definitely.

We must always pay attention to the dynamics of the country and follow up every news released step by step! We must not make strategic mistakes in the general direction.”

Yang Fuyi nodded solemnly: "I have made this clear to the promotion department, and there will definitely be no problems."

Wang Yan nodded, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "There is no free thing in this world! Tell Huang Zhengxuan to file a lawsuit with the relevant departments in Pengcheng, suing Tengxun Weibo for its shameless plagiarism.

! We also need to advertise on other portals to let everyone know the faces of free prostitutes!"

.....

After Yang Fuyi left, Wang Yan fell into deep thought.

He had already anticipated the popularity of Wuwei Weibo, but he didn’t expect it to break through the 100 million mark within a month!

In the previous life, XL Weibo had almost a year of accumulation when it exceeded 100 million users.

Maybe ordinary people don't understand the concept of 100 million. It's just a bit more lively. What channels can there be to make money?

But in the eyes of IT people, traffic is equal to money, and there are many ways to monetize it.

Even though Wang Yan has invested so much money and manpower, even if he has 100 million active traffic, he will definitely be able to make back his money within two years!

It is reasonable for such a quick success to arouse the envy of others, but if you compete through legitimate channels, no one can say anything. What kind of hero are you for plagiarizing and copying?

Wang Yan also knew that Tengxun in later generations had a well-known name, Nanshan Pizza Hut, but this time, he was determined to give it a try!

Even if it doesn't succeed, the world must see the ugly face of this company.

...

Even though he had only been awake for a day, Wang Yan's condition had improved visibly, and his face was much rosier.

After dinner in the evening, Song Weimin and his wife were the first to leave. Sister-in-law Wu Dan had severe morning sickness, so she also went back with her eldest brother Wang Yuan.

After Wang Dacai and Li Xinlan exhorted them a few words, they also went home one after another.

On the way, Wang Dacai asked his wife: Lan Lan, why didn’t you accompany me today? Did you not sleep well last night?

Li Xinlan replied angrily: I sleep in such a big nursing bed alone, so I shouldn’t sleep too well!

Wang Dacai was a little confused. He was alone? What about Wenwen?

...

At about eight o'clock in the evening, Gao Lu finally came over.

When other people saw Wang Yan regaining consciousness, they would show expressions of excitement and joy. But she was different. Her eyes were cold and cold, giving the impression that she was not visiting a patient, but more like attending her ex-boyfriend's wedding.

Wang Yan understood her disguise and said with a smile: "What's wrong, Xiao Gao? Are you a little disappointed to see me wake up?"

Gao Lu rolled her eyes at him: "I really don't know how you laughed out loud? You almost died, do you know?"

Wang Yan smiled even more happily: "Don't worry, my life is in danger! When the Lord of Hell saw him, he waved his hand and told me to go back."

Gao Lu was too lazy to pay attention to him and shared the food with Song Zhiwen.

"Lulu, why did you come here so late? I was bored to death after spending the whole day with Wang Yan."

Gao Lu smiled and said, "I'm very busy today. I came over just after get off work."

Wang Yan curled his lips. When a woman tells a lie, she doesn't even blink.

.....

After a while, the ward door opened and Wen Shuyao walked in carrying a bag of fruit.

Wang Yan's eyes narrowed, "What's going on? You guys didn't come here for so much time during the day. It's damn night, why are you here together?"

Then he thought of the key: there were many people during the day.

These two people are not friends and colleagues on the surface. They both have an extraordinary relationship with me. If a certain emotion is not suppressed, wouldn't it make people suspicious?

There are fewer people at night, so you might have a chance to talk to yourself alone.

Can understand.

When she saw that the visitor was Wen Shuyao, Gao Lu frowned tightly. She knew why she came here at night. She just wanted to stay a little longer. There were too many people during the day, so she couldn't find an excuse to stay for a long time.

But why did this woman come at night?

Even the moment Wen Shuyao opened the door, Wang Yan felt the subtle change in the atmosphere. He quickly tried to change the atmosphere and joked: "You are the same, Xiao Wen. You are already here, why are you still buying something? Little mosquito."

Let’s see what the gift is. If it’s cheap, we’ll leave it behind and throw it away.”

Song Zhiwen was also very conscious of being a hostess. She took the fruit with a smile, and then

He asked Wen Shuyao to sit down.

Wen Shuyao glanced at Gao Lu first, then smiled at Song Zhiwen and said, "I knew that Wang Yan had woken up in the morning. I originally wanted to come over earlier, but I was really busy today and came over right after get off work."

Listening to the same rhetoric that was 100% similar to Gao Lu's, Song Zhiwen only felt a little weird.

Wang Yan coughed: "I'm not talking about you Xiaowen, your work is already so hard, what does it matter if you don't look at me?"

Wen Shuyao raised an eyebrow: "What? You're not welcome?"

Wang Yan was startled and quickly changed his words: "How could that be? I'm just worried about your health, so I choose to work overtime every day, and even come so far to see me after work..."

Putting aside everything else, during the more than a month since I was in coma, if Wen Shuyao hadn't been in charge of the overall situation, I'm afraid there would have been trouble long ago. This love for Wang Yan is still important.

Wen Shuyao replied calmly: "It's good that you know."

The simple-minded Song Zhiwen may not have paid attention to the conversation between the two, but Gao Lu frowned.

Why is the tone of this conversation so familiar?

Without giving these people any time to think, the ward door was pushed open again, and Ouyang Moli appeared at the door with a happy face.

Wang Yan was completely confused. What the hell is today? Why are they all crowded together?

Seeing the three beautiful young girls in the ward, the joy on Ouyang Moli's face subsided, and she smiled lightly: "I heard the news that Wang Yan woke up this morning. The business in the store was very busy today, so I came late.

Wang Yan, you won’t be surprised, right?”

Wang Yan forced a smile and said: "How could it be? In fact, I wouldn't be surprised if you don't come."

Ouyang Moli narrowed her eyes and said calmly: "Does this mean that you are not welcome?"

Wang Yan really coughed this time, and said quickly: "How could it be possible? Little mosquito, quickly pull Ouyang in. Even if she wants to leave, you must keep the gift in her hand."

Song Zhiwen stood up again and generously invited Ouyang Moli in.

"Sister Ouyang, don't be angry. Wang Yan is like this. He almost ran away from President Wen just now!"

Ouyang Moli provided a lot of help to Wang Yan in the early stages of his career. Song Zhiwen knew this, so she said something to make up for it.

Neither Ouyang Moli nor Gao Lu Wen Shuyao knew each other. Since they were destined to meet in this ward, she took the initiative to get to know them.

When the three women introduced each other, they quietly looked at each other, each thinking about their own concerns.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yan wanted to pass out again.

Oh my god!

What is this? A family gathering?

.......

There was inevitable silence in the atmosphere.

Even Song Zhiwen, who was simple-minded, saw something was wrong.

Three women came to visit Wang Yan one after another in the evening, and they also gave similar reasons for visiting...

For a moment, as the hostess, her face slowly darkened.

Gao Lu just wanted to watch the fun and not take it too seriously. She had basically figured it out. The other two women must have hidden secrets with Wang Yan!

There was no evidence, because she was the one. She found many similarities with herself from the other two women.

For example, the time of visit, the tone of speaking, the expression on the face, the movements that seem normal but are actually awkward...

It was strange that after learning this, Gao Lu secretly not only did not scold Wang Yan, but also felt a little happy.

As long as Wang Yan's love life is chaotic enough, then she will have a reason to stay by his side.

Although she and Song Zhiwen have a deep relationship as best friends, when it comes to relationships, who is not a selfish person?

Besides, she didn't want to compete with her openly for a man.

Besides, even if he didn't rob him, wouldn't Wang Yan still fall into the arms of other women?

...

Wang Yan felt that the atmosphere was almost overwhelming him. He only had one thought now: You all should go the hell away!

Unfortunately, these three women seemed to have discussed it secretly. They did not speak or leave. They just sat silently on one side and stared at Wang Yan with a half-smile.

Wang Yan couldn't bear it anymore. If he stayed for another minute, Song Zhiwen would probably leave.

Then he cursed: "Why the hell are you all looking at me? You've already made sure I'm awake, let's go! What time is it, do you have any sense of fairness? Little Mosquito and I are still sleeping!"

"

Gao Lu said meaningfully: "I want to see if anyone else will come."

Looking at Song Zhiwen, whose face became more and more serious, Wang Yan secretly felt like Gao Lu was eating him up. Aren't you adding fuel to the fire?

"Who would be as boring as you? Damn it! You come to see patients in the middle of the night! Are you leaving? If not, I will leave!"

Perhaps sensing that Wang Yan was really angry, Wen Shuyao and Ouyang Moli both covered their mouths and smiled, said hello, and walked towards the door one after another.

However, before they could reach the door, the door was pushed open hastily, and then, a beautiful and slightly panicked face appeared in everyone's eyes.

Wang Yan looked at the panting Su Yun and almost fell off the hospital bed!

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