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Chapter 602: Blessed Medical Door

"Really?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the publicity departments of several hospitals and ask."

Wang Lan stood up in a hurry, made a cup of tea, placed it in front of Zhang Yang, rummaged through the desk and took out a thick stack of materials and continued: "I have more experience in hospital publicity. At the same time, I have more experience in hospital publicity.

There are several ready-made plans for you to choose from, ensuring that you spend the least amount of money to achieve the best publicity effect.”

From a arrogant and arrogant manager to the current cowardly one, it only took ten minutes. The speed of transformation is incredible.

To put it bluntly, working in such an advertising company is nothing more than seeing who can attract more business and make more money for the boss, and whoever can be appreciated and reused by the boss.

The manager is nothing more than a fictitious name. Each more business you pull in, the more commission you get, and the commission from hundreds or even thousands of businesses is naturally quite considerable.

Many women would sell their bodies and dignity for money. It is understandable that she changed so quickly...

"I'm sorry, Manager Wang, I'm ready to ask Xiao Zhang to help me come up with a plan and discuss it with your boss in person." Zhang Yang replied with a smile.



"Mr. Zhang, I'm so sorry. There were two clients in my office just now. They couldn't get away and kept you waiting for a long time."

At this time, a short, chubby man in his forties walked in, with a usual business smile on his face, and greeted him warmly.

Behind him was Zhang Kai, who had just left. You didn't need to guess that he was the boss of an advertising company.

"Mr. Zhang, let me introduce to you. This is the house manager of our company." Zhang Kai stepped forward and introduced.

"Hello, Mr. Fang."

Zhang Yang stood up, shook hands and continued: "I came to your company this time to talk about advertising investment..."

"I know, I know, Chairman Feng told me on the phone." Mr. Fang immediately showed that he was very familiar with Feng Yanran and continued: "

I have long heard that Chairman Feng has a young, promising, handsome boyfriend, and he is indeed well-deserved! Let’s sit down and have a drink together at noon today. As for business matters, it won’t be too late to discuss them in detail in the afternoon.”

"If you don't want to be the house manager, I have other things to be busy with. Let's initial an agreement and finalize the matter." Zhang Yang was too lazy to contend with such a hypocritical person and declined politely.

"this……"

Mr. Fang immediately showed a disappointed look on his fat face and continued: "Business matters are easy to discuss. It's our first time to meet. We should let the eldest brother take care of us."

"I accept your wishes. There will be plenty of opportunities for long-term cooperation in the future."

Zhang Yang smiled and continued: "Let's do this, Mr. Fang. I will pay you a deposit of 500,000 yuan in advance. After three days, Xiao Zhang will help me come up with a publicity plan. If I am satisfied, I will sign a formal contract."

The five hundred thousand deposit didn't matter, and he wasn't worried that the other party would cut corners and fool him.

After all, with Feng Yanran on his side, could it be that the other party gave up cooperation with Haitian Group for 500,000 yuan?

"It doesn't matter whether we have an agreement or not, and there is no need to pay any deposit. Don't I still believe you, brother?"

The manager looked very grand and continued: "Let's do it! I'll ask Wang Lan, the best advertising planner in our company, to design the plan himself. It will be delivered to you within three days, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied."

It can be heard from his words that he still has great trust in Wang Lan's ability...

"Yes! Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I will definitely satisfy you." Wang Lan hurriedly promised.

"I also believe that Manager Wang must have such ability."

Zhang Yang glanced sideways at Zhang Kai, who was looking embarrassed, and continued: "But this time I cooperate with your company, mainly because of Xiao Zhang's face. I think he is more reliable and will definitely be able to produce results that I am satisfied with."

plan, so I still leave my advertising business to him."

"Oh! It doesn't matter, are you..." After hearing what he said, Mr. Fang was stunned for a moment, and then asked in confusion.

He thought that Zhang Yang and Xiao Zhang had known each other or had some kind of relationship for a long time, so they had to leave it to him...

"We just met today, and it's the same with Manager Wang."

Zhang Yang smiled and continued to explain: "It's just that the two of us talked more speculatively. Besides, I am also very interested in some of his suggestions, so I trust him more."

"Okay! No problem. I've already seen that Xiao Zhang has this ability. The reason why I didn't promote him was because I wanted him to train more."

Mr. Fang was not a fool. He glanced at Wang Lan and already vaguely guessed something. He laughed and continued: "Well, I promise that as long as he works hard to do a good job in brother's advertising, he will be promoted."

His simple words can make Zhang Kai work hard on this business and also please Zhang Yang. It can be said that he kills two birds with one stone, which is enough to show his shrewdness.

"Okay then, you guys get busy first, I'll go back first!"

"Brother, I'll see you off."



After the house manager personally sent him downstairs, he realized that Zhang Yang was not driving at all, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised and confused.

It’s no wonder that a person who spends tens of millions on publicity can’t even afford a car? It’s simply unbelievable.

But thinking about Feng Yanran's phone call just now, she admitted that Zhang Yang was her boyfriend, so he must be rich or noble.

This person is keeping a low profile...

Keeping a low profile, he didn't dare to show any signs of neglect. He called Zhang Kai and called Zhang Yang down and drove Zhang Yang back.

Although Zhang Kai was grateful along the way, he didn't say any polite words. He thought that as long as he did his best to promote this event well, that would be the best way to express his gratitude.



In the next few days, Feng Yanran helped him find a construction team and began to renovate the hill behind the house, while the interior decoration was also carried out at the same time.

Zhang Kai's advertising plan was quickly handed over to Zhang Yang. Even the time to scroll the screen at the airport was clearly written. The advertisements in the city center were placed in the form of billboards. The location was very advantageous. Feng

Yanran was full of praise after seeing it.

Just because the hospital was not yet fully constructed, the promotional pictures could not be put into use immediately. In order to reassure Zhang Kai, he paid half of the advertising costs in advance and signed a formal contract.

With the sensation caused by the broadcast of the interview and the entry of the construction team, although the hospital has not yet been built, everything around it is quietly changing.

Many people called Donghai City TV station to inquire about the authenticity of Zhang Yang’s medical skills in the program. More and more luxury cars even began to appear at the construction site to ask when the hospital would be built and put into operation...

Some smart investors took a fancy to this business opportunity and began to invest in hotels, supermarkets, hotels and other projects around the unbuilt hospital. In just a few days, local housing prices and rents began to rise.

"Now that the advertising campaign has started, you have to give the hospital a name."

After dinner, Ouyang Ting stayed in the dormitory because of something to do and did not return to the villa, giving Feng Yanran and Zhang Yang rare space for the two of them.

The two of them were sitting on the sofa, Feng Yanran curled up in his arms, smiling like a happy little woman and asking.

"Why don't you just use our sect's name to call the medical sect, it can be regarded as publicity for the sect." Zhang Yang held her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her hair and said with a smile.

Although it seemed like he said it casually, he had indeed thought about it for a long time. After all, he grew up in Fu Medical School and learned all his medical skills from his master and uncle, so it would not be a bad idea to do some publicity for the school.

Just like the Thirteen Needles in Guimen, didn’t they also open their own hospitals?

"It's possible, but it's easy for people to associate the Talisman with the Talisman Sect, which will inevitably lead to feudal and superstitious ideas, causing some misunderstandings." Feng Yanran reminded in a low voice.

"We originally used spells to treat illnesses."

"If you use talismans to treat diseases, no matter how advanced your medical skills are, you will not be recognized by people. Besides, it will easily attract the attention of some departments and start to suppress the hospital, or even force you to close its doors."

Feng Yanran still understands the general environment of China very well. Since the talisman is considered a feudal superstition, it will definitely not become popular in society...

Of course, we can’t blame these departments for deliberately suppressing it. The main reason is that there are too many scammers using spells to cure diseases. In the end, it is difficult to distinguish whether it is true or false.

What's more, the so-called resentful souls are invisible and intangible things, and can easily be used for evil purposes, so they are resolutely resisted.

In the history of Chinese feudal society, there are numerous examples of using feudal superstition to incite people to engage in riots, such as the Boxers of the Tianping Heavenly Kingdom, the Lotus Sect of the Qing Dynasty, and didn’t even the emperor call himself the Son of Heaven?

Even now, there are many so-called Falun Gong, as well as various cults, which use this invisible and intangible method to deceive the people...

"Actually, the talisman only plays a supporting role. The main medical skills of Fu Medicine are acupuncture and Chinese medicine." Zhang Yang said truthfully.

Usually, I only use spells when treating people who are troubled by resentful souls. To be precise, those people are not sick, but are troubled by unclean things, making them look sick.

Having said that, once a person's body is sick, no matter how many spells are used, it cannot be cured...

"Hmm! I think it's better to call it Fuyimen. It sounds auspicious and will be easier to remember. And the word "Fu" has the same pronunciation as the word "Fu". Your master and uncle will be happy after hearing this."

Feng Yanran wrapped her two slender arms around his neck and asked with a sweet smile.

"I think you've thought about it a long time ago, right?" Zhang Yang lowered his head and kissed her on the mouth, asking with a wicked smile.

"Yeah! I've been thinking about this name since the day you decided to open the hospital." Feng Yanran admitted with a smile.

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier? Did you have to wait until now?"

"Perhaps you can think of a better name? I'm afraid you will be in trouble when choosing." Feng Yanran replied.

Although it is such a simple little thing, it also shows her thoughtfulness...

Maybe it’s because of her that she firmly captures my heart. (To be continued)


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