Chapter 417 Do you want to drink some water? "Hahahaha...loving to study is the opposing side..." Chen thought to himself that Liu Cixin was such a silly guy, but he could be quite funny sometimes. Although Liu Qiming himself has never been in love, at the "dorm tea party" when he couldn't sleep at night, Liu always insisted that if he didn't have a girlfriend in college, he would have wasted his time. Then the class started. We had a pleasant two classes of advanced mathematics using symbols like ㏑, ∑, ∞, etc. There is also a class on "Western Economics" in the afternoon, which is purely theoretical, but the time after class is a bit awkward. Because it’s only 4:30, and if I walk back to the dormitory at this time, I may just lie down for a while before going downstairs to have dinner. But if I don’t go back to the dormitory, there is still about an hour before dinner time, and it would be a bit boring to just wait. If you don't reserve a seat in advance in the morning, there is a high probability that there will be no seats available in the library. I went to the Internet cafe to play games because I had unfinished group assignments. I felt very nervous while playing the game. Fortunately, the weather was good, so many students gathered in the dormitory, on the lawn or by the East Lake, to chat while waiting for the canteen to open for dinner.
The grass is green and the spring sunshine is bright and warm. When I close my eyes, I can almost feel the sunlight dancing on my eyelashes. Around me, a group of students participating in a debate competition are discussing loudly. It’s lively and bustling, probably this is what the youth of 20 years old is like. However, the above is just the life of a single person. Those who have lovers or ambiguous partners do not think that the three classes in the afternoon are an anti-human design. Just like Chen Zhuo, he naturally went to find Song Shiwei. I came to the familiar window seat on the second floor of the library, where a person was sitting. She was typing on a laptop with her round little face bent down. There was a bag of plums on the table. She typed a few lines, then her chubby little hands quickly pinched a piece of plum and put it into her mouth, and then she started busying herself again. "What are you writing?" Chen walked over and asked Zhao Yuanyuan with a smile. "Brother Chen!" Zhao Yuanyuan raised her head in surprise: "You are back from Chengdu? I am helping Teacher Qi write a plan for institutional reform." "Really? Yuanyuan is getting more and more powerful. She can even write such a big article..." Chen praised with a smile, but in his heart he was thinking that how much reform could be done in the Budget Management Section? It was nothing more than following the "trend". Because the central idea conveyed in this year's two sessions is [institutional reform], which involves many fields such as economy, politics, culture, education, and technology. Since it is a requirement from above, how can the people below remain indifferent? It is estimated that this year local governments will issue documents on "institutional reform". In addition, the period before and after the annual two sessions is also a time when governments at all levels make large-scale personnel adjustments. This year is a very important opportunity for Teacher Qi to meet the threshold of "Deputy Director", so he really wants to perform well. Chen estimated that there was probably no problem. Director Wang was about to retire, but the position of deputy director of the Development Planning Department had been vacant and no one had been parachuted in to take over. There was not even the sound of wind. This is not common sense in the officialdom, because both handover and familiarization with the work require time.
The only explanation is that the school leaders have actually already chosen someone, and this person is already in the Development Planning Department and does not need any time to familiarize himself with the job. Based on this inference, it can only be Qi Zheng. It’s just that Teacher Qi himself was “in the mountains” and couldn’t see it clearly at the moment. Thinking of this, Chen Zhuo wanted to help, so he said: "Yuanyuan has made great progress, but this kind of official document still needs to focus on hot topics. You can search for the current political focus issues..." Chen was instructing while waiting. At about 5:, Song Shiwei and Cong Ni, who had just finished their fourth class, also walked into the library. Seeing Chen Zhuo's figure from afar, Cong Ni was a little surprised: "Mr. Chen is back from Chengdu?" "Ah." Song Shiwei nodded slightly. Chen Zhuo sent her a message as soon as he got off the plane, but he said he had something to deal with and would not be back to school until the afternoon. Walking to the seat, Cong Ni specially greeted Chen Zhuo. Song Shiwei and Chen Ze's eyes met briefly, but they didn't exchange any pleasantries. It was just a moment when they passed by, leaving a faint fragrance lingering in Chen's nose. Song Shiwei also opened his laptop, moved the mouse and clicked to browse the documents. Opposite him was Chen Zhuo, who was discussing official documents with Yuanyuan in a low voice. In the evening when the sun was setting, listening to his gentle voice, like the sound of raindrops falling on the eaves, there was a sense of security in my ears. In this environment, Sister Sweet soon immersed herself in study and work. She didn't know how long it had been, but she suddenly realized that the sound had disappeared. When I looked up, I found that Chen Zhe was standing behind me at some point. Cong Ni and Zhao Yuanyuan left the table full of computers and books, and he had disappeared. "I saw you were so absorbed in your studies just now that I didn't bother you." Chen said with a smile: "Let them go eat first. "Oh." Song Shiwei habitually picked up the thermos, unscrewed the cap and took two small sips. From the corner of her eye, she noticed that Chen Zhuo's mouth was a little dry, and she wondered if it was because he had just talked to Yuanyuan for too long. I paused in drinking water, as a thought suddenly came to my mind, but I was hesitant. Even though I gave him my first kiss, I still felt uncomfortable sharing a thermos with him to drink water. Chen Zhe is very smart, but he can't guess what the cold girl is thinking. He pointed at the laptop screen and said seriously, "Are you also reading Wang Haibin's report? I've read it too. He plans to officially release Mole Manor on March 3, which is next Saturday." With Song Shiwei and Chen Zhuo investing in the company at the same time, Taomi Technology's dire financial situation was suddenly alleviated. Not only did he change his work location, he also hired two more employees and even had funding for game promotion and marketing. Wang Haibin thought he held the largest share, so he assumed the title of chairman.
In addition, it was agreed before that Chen Zhuo and Song Shiwei would only provide capital but not interfere in the management. Therefore, each time, Wang Haibin only sent one copy of the financial statements and decision reports on major matters to Ms. Song and Suhui respectively in accordance with the procedures. Of course, the actual situation is not like this. At the beginning, it invested 70 yuan to acquire 30% of Taomi Technology's shares. Jianweizhizhe Investment Management Company invested yuan to acquire 32% of Taomi Technology's shares. Wang Haibin, Wei Zhen and Chen Yunpeng together only own 38% of the shares. “…I think this timing is okay.” Chen Zhuo said: "After a few months of warm-up, the middle school and elementary school students will be on vacation during the summer vacation, which is a good time to register as new players." Although the game graphics of "Mole World" are very cute, the target group of the game is not all young students. For some white-collar workers who are tired at work and want to be lazy, or for game beginners who want to relax but cannot understand the complex mechanisms, "Mole Manor" is a good choice. In fact, there is also a similar game called "Happy Farm". Similar "stupid" games have been very popular in recent years. "Ah." However, Song Shiwei just responded, and she seemed a little absent-minded. “The early publicity was also good.” Chen Zhuo felt a little strange, and continued, "On 17173, the largest game portal in China, many players are already looking forward to and recommending "Mole Manor." "Ah." Song Shiwei still didn't react much, and then glanced at Chen Zhe indifferently. A question mark flashed through Chen's mind. Although Sister Sweet usually didn't show much expression, she was obviously worried today. "I can see that Wang Haibin seems to have some other ideas. Perhaps the bright prospects of Mole Manor have given him other ideas about the control of the company." Chen licked his dry lips and continued to talk about his observations and conclusions: "I think it would be best to fly to Shanghai and give Mr. Wang a heads-up and remind him secretly." This is serious business, and Chen Zhuo thought Song Shiwei would express some opinions. Unexpectedly, she was silent for a moment, as if she had finally made up her mind. "you……" Song Shiwei gently placed the white thermos cup on the table, close to Chen Zhuo's hand. Then he lowered his eyebrows and said calmly, "Would you like a drink of water?" ······ (End of this chapter)