Chapter 77: Encouraging Users to Earn Achievement Points
Chapter 77: Encouraging Users to Earn Achievement Points
Cao Chenghui sat tensely as he explained everything he had done on the Tianya Forum. After finishing, he anxiously awaited Fang Hong's response, unsure of what to expect.
Fang Hong, though pleased with the results, maintained a calm demeanor. He leaned back slightly and spoke in an even tone, "This matter can be viewed as either significant or trivial. On the smaller side, it's just an act of vanity—something everyone has. There was no actual loss. But on a larger scale, making decisions without informing me is a problem. If you conceal something small today, would you dare to hide something major tomorrow? If so, how could I ever trust you with important responsibilities?"
Hearing this, Cao Chenghui felt a cold sweat forming on his back. He nodded quickly. "You're absolutely right, Boss. I accept the criticism."
Fang Hong observed him for a moment before his expression softened. "The fact that you took the initiative to explain shows that I chose the right person."
Relieved, Cao Chenghui let out a quiet breath. He realized he had made the right choice by being honest. Had he hidden this from Fang Hong, he might have lost his future opportunities for promotion—or worse, been demoted. This moment reinforced an important lesson: transparency was essential, and no major decisions should be made without Fang Hong's approval.
Fang Hong gave a slight smile. "Your operation on Tianya gave me an idea. You've drawn attention from various stock circles, which means you've tapped into a source of organic traffic. Quantum Beat's Weibo account could use that same momentum to expand its user base."
Cao Chenghui remained silent, waiting for Fang Hong's next instructions.
After a thoughtful pause, Fang Hong continued, "I'll create a Weibo account. In two days, you'll post on Tianya to redirect traffic toward it. Once I set up the account, I'll send you the link."
Understanding the assignment, Cao Chenghui nodded. "Got it, Boss."
Encouraging Users, Not Just Pulling Them In
This experience left a strong impression on Cao Chenghui. He would never again fake engagement online—not even if Fang Hong authorized it. If his boss disliked dishonesty, he would avoid it at all costs.
Besides, Fang Hong had no interest in artificial engagement. He preferred a direct approach. Fortunately, the anonymity of the internet provided a way to operate without affecting his real-world life.
With the plan settled, Cao Chenghui suddenly remembered something. "By the way, Boss, the Lamborghini you asked me to purchase has arrived in Xincheng. All the paperwork is completed, and the car is parked in your apartment complex. Here's the key."
Fang Hong accepted the key and pocketed it before leaving Qunxing Company.
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An Afternoon in Xincheng
As classes ended at Xincheng University, He Xuan and her friends set out for another shopping trip. Their first stop? The iPhone store.
Yesterday's conflict with Fang Hong still lingered in He Xuan's mind. The situation had started with a photo Yun Xiaoli had sent, and though He Xuan hadn't outwardly blamed her, she couldn't shake her frustration.
Yet, along with the annoyance, there was also a feeling of envy. The more she thought about it, the more she realized how much she wanted to reclaim her confidence.
Meanwhile, at the same time in the city center, a brand-new red Lamborghini Gallardo cruised down the main road, drawing stares from pedestrians and drivers alike.
Behind the wheel was Fang Hong.
The 2007 Gallardo was an eye-catcher—the only one of its kind in Xincheng. Lamborghini had only entered the Chinese market three years ago, making this an extremely rare sight. Even years later, luxury brands like this would remain exclusive to a select few.
Fang Hong drove toward Baihuaxiang, a high-end couples' restaurant, and parked across the street. His dispute with He Xuan from yesterday was long resolved. Now, with nothing else on his schedule, it was time to indulge in a little romance.
Stepping out of the car, Fang Hong made his way into a nearby flower shop.
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Unwanted Attention
Just as Fang Hong disappeared into the store, two fashionable young women strolled by. The sight of the red Lamborghini immediately caught their attention.
"Wow, what a gorgeous car!" one of them gasped.
They hurried over, admiring the sleek vehicle. One of them, a wavy-haired woman with a stylish side-part, peered into the tinted windows. Seeing no one inside, she grinned.
"Take some pictures for me!"
The two women eagerly took out their iPhones, snapping photos beside the supercar. They posed, leaned against the hood, and clicked selfies, completely absorbed in their impromptu photo shoot.
A few minutes later, Fang Hong exited the flower shop, carrying a bouquet of fresh roses. He absentmindedly reached into his pocket for his phone—only to realize it wasn't there.
Frowning, he glanced back at his car.
Just as he approached, he pressed the remote key, and the Lamborghini's lights flashed with a beep.
Startled, the two women jumped, quickly turning toward him. Their eyes immediately locked onto the key in his hand.
The realization hit them fast. This was his car.
Their expressions changed in an instant—from playful to intrigued. They looked Fang Hong up and down, assessing him. He was young, tall, handsome, and obviously rich.
The wavy-haired woman stepped forward with a bold smile. "Hey, handsome, mind adding me on QQ?"
Fang Hong closed the car door and glanced at them, his smile polite but indifferent. "Sorry, I'm not looking to expand my social circle right now."
The two women blinked. Not looking to expand...?
The wavy-haired girl quickly tried again, laughing. "That's okay, we can still get to know each other, right?"
Fang Hong didn't bother responding. He simply smiled, crossed the street, and entered the restaurant.
Watching him walk away, the two women sighed in disappointment.
Still, they weren't too discouraged. If nothing else, they had gotten some good pictures.
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Dinner Plans
Inside Baihuaxiang, Fang Hong settled into a cozy seat on the second floor. The restaurant was a floral paradise—soft pink blossoms, elegant vines, and delicate wicker chairs created a dreamlike atmosphere.
At night, a live band would play, adding to the romantic ambiance.
Fang Hong carefully slipped the Lamborghini key into a heart-shaped greeting card, then nestled it within the bouquet of roses. With everything prepared, he picked up his phone and dialed He Xuan's number.
The call connected.
Fang Hong's voice was smooth and teasing. "Fairy Crane, how about dinner together tonight?"
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At that moment, He Xuan was shopping at a high-end clothing store with her friends. When she saw Fang Hong's name on the screen, she smiled charmingly and stepped aside to answer.
"Hmph, don't think you can win me over so easily! I still haven't forgiven you for yesterday!" she said playfully.
Nearby, her friends immediately perked up, eavesdropping with interest.
Yun Xiaoli whispered, "Did you hear that tone? She's completely smitten."
Zhong Xue nodded. "That has to be her boyfriend, no doubt."
Meanwhile, Fang Hong chuckled on the other end. "I see. Well, I have an apology gift for you. Are you sure you don't want it?"
He Xuan's voice turned coy. "When a woman says no, she usually means yes~."
Fang Hong laughed. "I'm already at Baihuaxiang."
Hearing this, He Xuan's eyes brightened. "Oh? Well... I'm actually not far from there. Give me a few minutes~."
After hanging up, she turned to her friends with a victorious smile. "That's enough shopping for today. My boyfriend's waiting for me."
And with that, she quickly paid for her new white dress, eager to see what Fang Hong had planned.
As He Xuan walked away, her three friends stood still, watching her leave. A sudden idea struck Su Dongyan, and she turned to the other two with a sly smile.
"Ladies, I have a bold proposal," she said, lowering her voice.
Before she could elaborate, Yun Xiaoli immediately caught on. "I know exactly what you're thinking! You want to follow her and see who her boyfriend is, right?"
Zhong Xue, however, hesitated. "Isn't that a bit... intrusive?"
Yun Xiaoli turned to her with an amused look. "Come on, don't you want to know who this tall, handsome, and ridiculously rich boyfriend of hers is? You were the biggest gossip-lover among us! Besides, we'll just follow quietly. We won't interfere with their date."
Su Dongyan nodded in agreement. "Exactly! The more someone tries to hide something, the more it piques curiosity. And the more curious we get, the itchier it becomes not to know! Are you really telling me you don't want to find out?"
Zhong Xue, who had been unsure, finally gave in. Their words made sense—she really did want to know. The three of them exchanged glances, and their decision was unanimous.
With that, they quickly entrusted their shopping bags to the store and discreetly began tailing He Xuan.
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The Restaurant Encounter
At Baihuaxiang, a romantic couples' restaurant, Fang Hong watched as He Xuan gracefully approached. Dressed in an elegant white dress, she radiated a soft, delicate charm. She walked over and took a seat across from him.
Without saying a word, Fang Hong picked up the bouquet of roses on the table and handed it to her.
He Xuan accepted it with a bright smile. Closing her eyes, she brought the flowers close and inhaled deeply, letting their fragrance wash over her.
But it wasn't just the scent of the flowers that filled her heart—it was the romance behind the gesture.
Opening her eyes, she looked at Fang Hong and smiled sweetly. "Thank you~."
As she was about to set the bouquet aside, something caught her attention. Inside the flowers, nestled between the petals, was a heart-shaped greeting card.
Her first thought? There must be something sweet written inside.
With a slight flutter of anticipation, she carefully pulled out the card and opened it. But instead of a handwritten note, a Lamborghini car key lay inside.
For a moment, He Xuan was completely stunned. Surprise flashed across her delicate features, her eyes widening.
After a brief silence, she turned back to Fang Hong, her voice filled with disbelief. "Is this... the gift you were talking about? Is it the one parked outside?"
Fang Hong smiled. "As of now, it's the only one in Xincheng. What do you think?"
He Xuan didn't respond right away. She simply stared at him, her emotions unreadable. Then, suddenly, she stood up, walked around the table, and without hesitation, threw herself into his arms—pressing a deep, passionate kiss on his lips.
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