Chapter 277: Reactions from all parties after the announcement (Part ) Even though Lu Man had watched the TV commercial, she was still not very satisfied with Chen Zhuo, because she viewed Chen Zhuo as a "son-in-law". In fact, considering Chen’s current age, achievements, fame and influence, it is already amazing enough. The lights in the president's office of CUHK South Campus were still on around 9 o'clock in the evening. There were four people sitting in the office, one was the school Youth League Committee Secretary Huang Yi, one was the Dean of Lingyuan College Shu Yuan, and one was the Vice President Xu Ning. The last one was an old man in his 50s, well-mannered, with gray hair on his temples, and looked very knowledgeable. Huang Yi, Shu Yuan and Xu Ning have two common characteristics. First of all, they are all powerful leaders of CUHK; Secondly, they all have close ties with Chen Zhuo. Not to mention Huang Yi and Shu Yuan, it was Vice President Xu Ning who first noticed Chen Zhuo when he first appeared on the Yangcheng Evening News. However, judging from the natural and respectful attitude of these three people, the old man's status should be higher than theirs. "Princess Luo..." Shu Yuan sat on the sofa, but his butt was not completely seated, and his body was slightly leaning forward, which was a typical posture for reporting work to a leader.
"I was just reporting this to you, but I didn't expect to delay your return home to rest." Shu Yuan said somewhat embarrassedly. It turns out that this old man is Luo Jun, the current academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, doctoral supervisor of organic chemistry, and current president of Sun Yat-sen University. His administrative level is also at the vice-ministerial level. "I'm already working overtime today. Since you said that Chen's company's advertisement was on TV, I'll stay and watch it." Principal Luo answered gently. There is an awkwardly placed TV in the office. It doesn't look like it was originally placed there, but rather like it was moved here on purpose. The TV channel was also locked on Guangzhou Satellite TV, which was still playing "Drawing Sword". Several important leaders on the CUHK campus were talking while looking at the TV. President Luo's secretary came over from time to time to pour hot tea. "Dean Shu, have you seen this advertisement before?" Huang Yi asked Shu Yuan in a low voice. Last time Chen Zhu put an advertisement in the newspaper, the school was not the first official unit to know the news, which made Vice President Xu Ning a little angry, and Shu Yuan was not too seriously offended. This time he learned his lesson. Not only did he greet the two leaders in advance, he also notified the school's Youth League Committee. There are not many opportunities to report work in front of Principal Luo. Huang Yi was on vacation at home, but he drove back to school specially. "have not seen." Shu Yuan smiled and said, "Young people nowadays have their own ideas about what they do. Our opinions may be a little outdated. It's better to let them do what they want. We can have some free time." The other three laughed when they heard this. Sometimes when they see these very capable young people popping up, and then think about how they themselves are already 50 years old, they do feel a sense of sadness that “time makes people grow old”. Not long after "Drawing Sword" ended, the advertisement of "Zhongda Learning Network" finally popped up. Although the ad was only 20 seconds long, the four school leaders watched it intently. After the advertisement ended, Secretary Huang Yi of the Youth League Committee secretly glanced at the expressions of Principal Luo and Principal Xu, and found that there was a hint of relief and sigh in the corners of their wrinkled eyes. Huang Yi couldn't tell why there was a "sigh", but since there was an element of "relief", Huang Yi knew what to say.
"I think this ad is pretty good. The meaning is good, the ideas it conveys are positive, and it's well made. It feels like watching a CCTV ad." Huang Yi praised with a smile. "It's really good. You can remember it after just one look." Xu Ning nodded slightly, turned to Shu Yuan and said, "Chen Zhe is only 18 this year, right? Does he count as the phoenix of your Lingyuan?" "Young people still need to be tempered and encouraged." Shu Yuan is the dean of Lingyuan and one of Chen Zhuo's teachers. He is not suitable for excessive praise. He was modest for a moment and then added: "It also needs support." There are three doctoral supervisors here and a Youth League Committee Secretary of a 985 university. They are all smart people with top IQ and EQ. As soon as Shu Yuan said this, everyone understood what he meant. Principal Luo Jun was present, but Vice Principal Xu Ning did not express any opinion. Principal Luo pondered for a moment and spoke slowly. "Bah!" Secretary Huang Yi of the Youth League Committee quickly stood up and turned off the TV, as if he was afraid that it would affect his ability to listen to Principal Luo's instructions. Official fans are all like this, good at grasping details to express themselves. "The last time Chen Zhuo expressed his views on the stock market, I said that this student has the spirit of the older generation of middle school students. Why do I say that..." Principal Luo Jun's tone was ups and downs, but not intense, which is the state of many senior leaders when they talk about things. "The motto of our CUHK is to be erudite and inquisitive, to think carefully and discern clearly, and to practice diligently. What does "practice diligently" mean? It means to apply what you have learned, and to put what you have learned into practice. Chen Zhuo has implemented this point very well." "The academic atmosphere is becoming more and more flashy nowadays. The fact that students like Chen Zhe can be produced in our university shows that our education in recent years has returned to its original simplicity, is down-to-earth, and is based on reality." "We need to protect this seed. I heard that since Chen started his business, the school has provided almost no substantial support except for the old computer room and office space, and even these two are leased." "It's definitely right not to violate discipline, but Lao Xu, Dean Shu, and Chen Zhe are still our undergraduate students with a good family background after all." "Of course, I think Chen Zhe is also very smart. He directly used the name of Zhongda Learning Network. He is not afraid that we will sue him for infringement." …… Principal Luo's tone was quite serious at first, but he ended it with a joke, which made the three subordinates feel like they were on a roller coaster ride. The speech of the deputy ministerial leader is of a very high level, but it is also necessary to understand and extract the key ideas. "No matter what, Chen Zhe has been appreciated by Principal Luo." Huang Yi was secretly thinking that for those who like officials, the opinions of leaders are the weather vane of their attitudes. The Youth League Committee and Chen Zhuo already have a very good relationship, and I'm afraid they will have to find ways to further deepen the relationship between the two sides in the next semester. It's a pity that the Youth League Committee has limited power, and the most it can do is organize some activities to support Suhui Technology and Chen Zhuo. "correct!" Huang Yi suddenly remembered that Zheng Ju seemed to have said that Chen Zhuo worked in a department of the school student union. "How about the deputy minister next semester, the sophomore vice president?"
The position of "Vice President of the School Student Union" is very important for students who aspire to be selected and take the civil service examination. But now, Huang Yi is going to give it to Chen Zhuo lightly. Of course, there are plenty of reasons. A college student who started a business and made such a fuss, isn't he worthy of being a role model for you? …… Zhongda Technology Valley, Office 101, Zone E. Although the employees had already watched this commercial on their computers, when it appeared on TV and was about to be discovered and viewed by many people, everyone suddenly felt moved and proud. This feeling is like the child that I raised myself, and now he has finally grown up to the point where I can introduce him to everyone in public. Veteran employees like Zeng Kun and Fang Qing couldn't even believe that the "grassroots team" two months ago could have grown to the size it is today. "I want to drink some wine." Fang Qing sniffed and suddenly said, "Beer is fine." "Me too." Ning Lianlian, who has always been quiet, also has this impulse. Chen Zhuo glanced at Zhang Guangfeng, who immediately understood: "Do you want me to go out and bring back a box?" "That's not what I meant. That's too much trouble." Chen smiled, thinking that the "office director" had misunderstood him. He said directly to everyone in the company: "If everyone thinks it's not too late, why don't we go out for a midnight snack? After all, this is something worth celebrating." "it is good!" Fang Qing immediately raised her hand in agreement. No one would refuse to spoil the fun at this time. Although Zeng Yumin was stupid, she could get a free midnight snack, so she didn't complain to Mao Xintong. A few people found a beef hotpot restaurant. While waiting for the food and wine to be served in the private room, Fang Qing, who felt a strong sense of belonging to the company, directly posted a QQ space log. The copy is "Take root downwards, bloom upwards", and the accompanying picture is a TV commercial photo of the CUHK Learning Network. Ning Lianlian and Zhuang Mengshi saw this and followed suit. Zhang Guangfeng hasn't posted any QQ diaries since he started working at the Urban Management Bureau. After all, he is almost 30 years old and doesn't have as much desire to share as he is older. But he still posted one tonight. Professor Zeng Kun usually only used QQ to communicate with classmates, and he didn’t even have a space. In order to send this commemoration, he specially opened a QQ space with the help of Zeng Yumin. The other employees are similar. After all, it is something to be proud of to let friends and family know that you work for a famous company. what? Isn’t CUHK Learning Network famous? Come on, it’s on TV and it’s still not called a famous company. That’s ridiculous! In fact, the funniest one was Zeng Yumin, who also posted a QQ status, but the text was "My dad manages the company!" She thought that no one would be able to see it, after all, her only QQ friend in the company was Mao Xintong. However, Mao Xintong had the same rebellious thoughts as herself, so she was not worried at all that the annoying Chen Zhuo and Zhang Guangfeng would see it. Zhang Guangfeng really couldn’t see it. It's there, so he may not be unable to see it, but he will pretend not to see it. ……
In Guangzhou, Donghu North Courtyard Community, Chen Peisong and Mao Xiaoqin had just watched the advertisement. “It’s a bit like a dream.” Lao Chen put his hands on his round belly and said to his wife with emotion: "Who would have thought that he borrowed 20,000 yuan from us for emergency two months ago, but now he has put the advertisement on TV." Empress Dowager Mao stared at the TV intently, as if she wanted to watch the advertisement again. She also responded to her husband: "When Chen was in high school, if anyone said that he could start his own business after going to college, I would definitely think they were scammed." "Hehe~" Chen Peisong grinned. What did Chen Zhue look like at that time? When relatives come to his house, he is reluctant to come out and say a few words. He usually just eats quietly and then goes back to his bedroom. He and his wife had to help explain that the children were under a lot of academic pressure and should save time for reviewing. Mao Xiaoqin even wanted Chen Zhe to join the student union when he went to college to develop his social and speaking skills. “Is there any such case in medicine?” Old Chen asked curiously, "He used to be a reserved person, and then suddenly one day he spoke and acted differently." "No." Mao Xiaoqin shook her head: "There is no such case in medicine, and it is not the responsibility of medicine." "Whose business is that?" Chen Peisong asked. "It's all about love." Mao Xiaoqin rolled her eyes. This was a casual chat between the couple, and they were talking about their biological son. Empress Dowager Mao was also blunt: "When people are emotionally stimulated, they may become mature or reckless all of a sudden." "Hmm~" Old Chen nodded. It was an indisputable fact that his son had fallen in love early in high school, and there was evidence from all sides directly proving this. The only question that remains is... "You said." Chen Peisong might be in a good mood tonight, his mouth sagged: "Who provoked him?" "How should I know, anyway!" Although Empress Dowager Mao was usually busy in the hospital and had to take care of her husband and son at home, she was an associate chief physician and a graduate of medical school, so she was not stupid at all. She actually knew the current situation of her son's love life, so she said unhappily, "It's either her or her." Although Mao Xiaoqin's words made no sense, Chen Peisong understood them. “She” is this she, and “she” is that she.
"Hey~" Old Chen sighed. He couldn't help but miss the simple Chen Zhe who was introverted and taciturn and knew nothing about relationships. …… Mingyue Community, Yuexiu, Guangzhou. Although Mingyue Community has a very elegant name, it is actually an old and dilapidated community built in the 80s. The iron gate at the entrance of the community has long been covered with dust and rust, and the cement road surface is also bumpy. Most of the residents are elderly, and there are very few young people. The only thing worth praising is that the green plants are lush and the trees are thick, making it look like an old park. In a small two-bedroom apartment, a middle-aged man and woman were sitting on the sofa. The man in his 40s is very handsome, especially the corners of his eyes which have a kind of charm. But his shortcoming is that he looks a bit feminine and does not look like the kind of decisive man who can make decisions quickly. But he is really handsome. If he had debuted when he was young, Fei Xiang might not have had any chance. The middle-aged woman was not so stunning, and she had high cheekbones, thin lips, narrow eyes, and a selfish and sour look on her face. The neighborhood was very run-down, and this two-bedroom apartment was naturally not very new either. The walls were black with some oil paint and handprints, and there were several obvious oil stains on the cotton sofa, which looked like traces left by the previous tenant's children. This middle-aged couple should also be tenants. If it was their own house, they would have long since been reluctant to replace the furniture. They are Yu Xian's father Yu Xiaoliang and Yu's current wife Tang Xiangyue. These two are a couple who got married later in life and both are remarriages. At this time, Yu Xiaoliang was half lying on the sofa, watching the Guangzhou Satellite TV's "Drawing Sword" intently. Yu Xiaoliang likes war movies very much, as if the passion and fighting in them can make up for his cowardice and mediocrity in real life. “It’s kind of funny!” Tang Xiangyue was picking her toes while playing with her mobile phone, occasionally glancing at Yu Xiaoliang with a hint of mockery in her eyes. A man who has no blood in his heart, no matter how many TV dramas he watches, is like a eunuch who has taken aphrodisiacs. He is anxious but can never expect to grow a penis. "Old Yu, let me tell you..." Tang Xiangyue finished laughing in her heart and called Yu Xiaoliang: "You still have to remind Yu Xian about Xiaoye's tenth birthday. If she still doesn't want to come, just say that her sister has been living in this small house and is living a wronged life." "Uh-huh……" Yu Xiaoliang stared at the TV intently and responded perfunctorily to the roar of "Second Battalion Commander, pull the Italian artillery over here!" Seeing her second-married husband's attitude, Tang Xiangyue's face darkened: "Yu Xiaoliang, I'm telling you something! You are a man with no house and only a broken car. Which woman in the world would be willing to follow you except me? But you can't let us rent a house forever." Yu Xiaoliang said nothing, but he felt very disapproving in his heart. We are all just remarrying, and your child is not mine, so why should I ask for this or that? Besides, my salary is already supporting you and your daughter, what else do you want from me? However, this was just Yu Xiaoliang's thought. He didn't dare say it out loud, otherwise there would be chaos at home and he wouldn't even have the chance to watch two episodes of the TV series in peace. "Old Yu." Seeing her husband's weak and unwilling attitude, Tang Xiangyue was somewhat satisfied. Then she changed her tone and said gently, "I don't necessarily want Yu Xian's house, but I want to transfer it to your name first, so that Xiao Yezi can get a place in a key junior high school, and then return it to Yu Xian." "Uh-huh……"
Yu Xiaoliang still hesitated. That was the only valuable inheritance left to Yu Xian by her mother, and it was also the basis for Yu Xian's future life. If he took that house, he would not be a father, let alone a human being! Besides, the house is already under Yu Xian’s name, and it would be difficult to get it back except by filing a lawsuit. Although Yu Xiaoliang is cowardly, this is his bottom line that he will never cross. As for other conditions, he can comply with them all. Even if you ask me to support your daughter, it is just a matter of having an extra pair of chopsticks for eating. As the two were talking, "Drawing Sword" had ended and an advertisement soon popped up on the TV station. "CUHK Learning Network?" Tang Xiangyue was sharp-eyed. She suddenly pointed at the TV and said, "Remember I told you last time that Xiao Yezi wanted to find a tutor for math during the winter vacation, and I planned to look for one on this website." "is it?" Yu Xiaoliang then turned his head to look at the TV, but the commercial was about to end and he could only hear the slogan "If you're looking for a tutor, come to CUHK Learning Network!" "Sounds familiar. I think I've heard this ad on the radio while driving." Yu Xiaoliang thought for a while and said. "This company must be extremely wealthy, to be able to advertise so extensively." Tang Xiangyue said happily: "At first, when I heard Lao Liu and others recommend it, I thought it was a scam website. Now that it's on TV, it can't be a scam. I'll pay the membership fee tomorrow." In the eyes of ordinary people, a company that can appear on TV must be safe, reliable, and backed by the government. Otherwise, why would it be able to appear on TV? This will slowly form a circle of advantages. Parents who have become annual members are most afraid that the website will suddenly close down and the customer service will leave, and they will not know where to get their 399 yuan annual fee back. Now that the "Zhongda Learning Network" has been on TV, there will definitely be no problems, so they will continue to help their children find tutors on it with peace of mind, and if the results are good, they will recommend it to their friends around them; As for those parents like Tang Xiangyue who are still hesitant, their hesitation will be reduced a lot after seeing the advertisement. Of course, this view will gradually disappear over time, because people gradually realize that a "TV station" is actually like a hostess, and anyone can get on board as long as they have money and connections. Yu Xiaoliang was not as excited as his wife. It was as if hiring a tutor would definitely improve his grades. The Chinese national football team even hired a foreign coach, but what's the use? "Little Leaf!" Tang Xiangyue called out, and soon a little girl who was a little dark and thin, and looked somewhat like Tang Xiangyue came out. "what?" The little girl's temper seemed very similar to Tang Xiangyue's, and she asked in a shrill voice. "You have to study hard during the winter vacation. If you make me waste my money, I will beat you to death..." Tang Xiangyue turned her head and looked twice, then suddenly yelled, "Did you steal my cosmetics again?" When the little girl heard this, she ran towards the bedroom. Tang Xiangyue quickly chased after her and caught her before the door was locked. Then, there was a sound of "Pa Pa Pa" of being beaten in the room, and there were also questions: "Why do you dress up all day when you don't study hard?" "You're always saying that my stepfather's daughter is pretty, that she has fair skin, not as dark as me, and that she's tall, not as short as me. So what's wrong with me putting on some makeup to make her look better?" "Compared to Xian Mei'er?" Yu Xiaoliang sneered in his heart, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
In all these years, I have yet to see any girls prettier than Xianmei. Yu Xiaoliang let the little girl be scolded and did not try to stop the fight. After all, she was not his daughter. …… In a private room of Guangzhou Restaurant, Huang Cancan, who was toasting each other, also saw the advertisement. This was purely a coincidence. She was the host of Guangzhou Satellite TV. She attended this social event to accompany the leaders of the station and act as a beautiful vase to liven up the atmosphere at the dinner table. Because of these two relationships, the TV in the box is tuned to Guangzhou Satellite TV. After all, this is appropriate for the occasion. At 9:05, the TV series "Drawing Sword" ended, and an advertisement for "Zhongda Learning Network" popped up. "Fuck!" Someone at the table saw it and asked in confusion, "Which prime time slot is this for your station? I thought Jiujiang Shuangzhi would take the first ad." "Jiujiang Shuangzheng" is a relatively well-known local liquor brand in eastern Guangdong. In order to expand sales, it has become a long-term partner of the TV station. The TV station leader heard the doubt, put down the cup and smiled and replied: "Jiujiang Shuangzheng has already been aired at 7 o'clock. For alcoholic beverage and food ads, it will be more effective if it is closer to dinner time." The guests at the table suddenly realized what was going on. In fact, this is only part of the reason. The most fundamental reason is that Liang Haoqun has the final say in all TV advertising. Chen Zhe is Liang Haoqun's junior fellow student, and he knows how to give gifts and is very good at socializing. He is the kind of person who has connections, is sensible, and has high emotional intelligence. Liang Haoqun directly put Chenzhe's company's advertisement at the top of the list during this time period, and no one had any objection at all. When Huang Cancan went to the bathroom to induce vomiting, she took out her cell phone and wanted to send a message to Chen Zhuo to congratulate him. Suddenly remembering Chen Zhuo's evasive attitude towards her, she angrily put the phone back into her pocket. "If you don't want to pay attention to me, I won't pay attention to you either!" Huang Cancan snorted, scooped up some water to wash his face, cleared his head, straightened his chest and prepared to walk out. However, she suddenly remembered that there was a middle-aged pervert on the table, whose eyes were about to fall on her chest. If there was a "voyeur criminal" in the law, this old pervert would have been shot countless times. "Annoying!" Huang Cancan stomped his feet and cursed, then he could only pull his clothes hard, trying to make the waves less turbulent, then put on a professional fake smile and returned to the table. …… Huang Cancan was reluctant to call Chen Zhuo, but Deng Zhi, who was Chen Zhuo's first "mentor" and the first person to help Chen Zhuo, didn't care so much. "Chen Zhe." Deng Zhi called Chen directly and said in surprise: "The website has been on TV. If my colleague hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known about it." "Ouch! This is my fault." Chen Zhuo immediately apologized: "I should have told Sister Zhizhi in advance. I was so busy these past two days that I forgot."
"Why are you taking on so much responsibility?" Deng Zhi smiled and said, "You told me about this plan before, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly. I was thinking of introducing you to some friends at the TV station." "It's mainly the right time, right place and right people. All these factors came together to make it happen so quickly." Chen said sincerely: "In fact, I didn't submit the final version of the advertisement to the TV station's advertising department until the 30th. The time was still too tight. I still feel that there is room for modification. Next time, I must not forget to ask Sister Zhizhi for advice." Deng Zhi was silent for a moment. Is this something a freshman would say? He first said very modestly that he was just "lucky" to be able to advertise on TV. If those who didn't know the inside story or those who were overconfident heard it, they might take it seriously. In fact, success is not that easy. Deng Zhi has experienced Chen Zhe's attention to details in reception. The explanation that followed was not that he didn't want to tell me, but that he really didn't have time to inform me. Not to mention that Deng Zhi didn't mind at all. Even if she really minded, she would understand Chen Zhe's attitude when she saw it. Perhaps, "precocious maturity" is also a kind of talent. "I've been busy lately. It's the end of the year and there's a lot to do. Also, I was affected by the stock market a while ago and was criticized by my boss at the newspaper." Deng Zhi's side was still the same as before, noisy as if it was a vegetable market. However, although she said that she was criticized by her leader, there was actually no sign of decadence or frustration in her tone. I think with her strong personality as a strong woman, she must always be full of enthusiasm and passion for work. "I'm having supper with my colleagues here." Chen explained: "Everyone said this is something worth celebrating." "Of course we have to celebrate." Deng Zhi agreed and said, "Chen Zhe, you must not underestimate the role of television. Its role in promoting products now far exceeds that of newspapers. I remind you to increase the bandwidth of your website so that it will not be overwhelmed by visitors." "Our engineers are ready," Chen Zhuo felt that Deng Zhi was about to hang up the phone, so he quickly said, "Sister Zhizhi, are you free after New Year's Day? Let's have dinner together. I really need to consult you on something." "Um……" Deng Zhi hesitated. According to her previous habit, she would never waste time going out for social events. However, Chen Zhe was neither a client nor an outsider. In public terms, he was a "teammate on the united front of being criticized in the stock market", and in private terms, he was his "brother". Besides, if he really didn't want to see her, he might just come to the company and wait like he did last time. "No problem, see you after New Year's Day!" Deng Zhi agreed quickly and reminded her, "You should finish your meal and go home early, so that Uncle Chen and Aunt Mao won't worry." "That's a bit like the tone of an older sister." Chen thought to himself, and after hanging up the phone, he had a midnight snack with his colleagues. ……
At such an important moment as tonight, Yu Xian’s call is naturally indispensable. She knew that today was an important moment in her boyfriend’s career, and Yu Baibai also wanted to witness it together, even if today Professor Guan took her to “discuss” with a great painter from the Central Academy of Fine Arts who was good at landscape painting. At around 8 o'clock, she kept winking at Professor Guan. Guan Yongyi had no choice but to apologize to her old friend and said that she had to go back to the hotel and would visit again next time. Everyone is also puzzled about the landscape painting. It's only what time is it? Besides, we are sitting around the fire, drinking tea and talking about art. It's a happy time. Why are we in such a hurry? Professor Guan could only explain the reason with a look of "disappointment". After hearing it, the other party burst into laughter and not only expressed understanding but also asked the students to help stop a car. "Turn on a higher temperature for the air conditioner at night." The old friend looked up at the weather and reminded Professor Guan: "It may snow, so be careful not to catch a cold." It's January 1st already, and it should be snowing in the capital at this time of year in previous years. After returning to the hotel, Yu Xian excitedly turned the channel to Guangzhou Satellite TV. After watching it with a satisfied look on her face, she immediately contacted Chen Zhe. But Chen was obviously busy, and there were cheers from colleagues around him. Yu Xian could only understand and hang up the phone, then start chatting with her best friend Wu Yu. The topic of conversation was naturally Director Chen. But after waiting until 9:, not only had Chen not finished, he also sent a message saying that he would be having a midnight snack with his colleagues tonight to celebrate, and might not be free until two or three in the morning. He asked Yu Xian to rest first and they would have a good chat tomorrow. "You will be even busier tomorrow, so you won't have time to chat." Yu Xian looked at the text message, pouted and talked to himself. However, Yu Baibai also understood the principle of not causing more trouble at this time, so she replied: "Okay~, Director Chen, you can get busy first. Remember not to drink too much, and no matter how late you get home, send me a message." Chen Zhuo: OK "Whoo~" Yu Xian exhaled, and the hotel room instantly became quiet. In fact, when she was texting with Chen Zhuo just now, she was the only one in the room. But I don’t know why, as long as I keep in touch with Chen, no matter what method, it feels like he is by my side. Busy and lively. But as soon as the contact is broken. Suddenly I felt deserted. "Look at the chat history, then go take a shower~" Yu Xian thought to himself, then opened the QQ dialog box between himself and Chen Zhuo and swiped through the messages one by one. This is something she often does when she is bored. Even though she has seen some of the conversations many times, Yu Xian still doesn't feel bored. After a while, Yu Xian suddenly felt something, as if the temperature in the air had inexplicably become colder, and he hurried to the glass window of the hotel. After a moment, she sent a message to Chen Zhuo: Director Chen, it’s snowing in the capital.
…… On Chen's side, he had clearly told Yu Xian that the meeting would end at 9 or in the morning, but before : he stood up with a glass of wine in hand and said to all his colleagues: "Everyone, I am very happy to have dinner with you tonight. Entering Guangzhou Satellite TV is just the first step. Soon we will go beyond eastern Guangdong and spread across the country. The future of the company must be bright and brilliant!" "it is good!!!" Zhang Guangfeng, who had drunk a few glasses of wine, was about to applaud loudly. After all, a superior's speech needs to be supported, and one must not let the leader's words hang in the air. As a result, he saw Chen Zhuo pressing his hand to signal, and Zhang Guangfeng immediately calmed down. "But I have something else to do tonight, so I'll come here first." Chen Zhuo drank the wine in his hand, and then told Zhang Guangfeng: "Guangfeng, arrange everything for everyone tonight. Eat, drink and have fun as you like. All expenses will be reimbursed by the company." Chen left after he finished speaking, in a hurry as if he was in a hurry. Everyone is a little confused about what is more important than all the employees combined. "Xiao Mao, what do you think he's in such a hurry to do?" Zeng Yumin asked her good friend Mao Xintong while eating the tender beef. Mao Xintong shook her head, indicating that she didn't know either. "He won't go find a girlfriend." Zeng Yumin suddenly said sarcastically. "Cough cough cough..." Mao Xintong was so scared that she choked. She said, "I'm only 18 years old. It's impossible for me to have a girlfriend." I'm 23 and I've never held a boy's hand. …… Chen left the beef hotpot restaurant and took a taxi back home. Chen Peisong and Mao Xiaoqin were watching TV when they saw their son suddenly come back and rush straight to the closet in the bedroom without saying a word. The couple looked at each other, and after a glance, Mao Xiaoqin asked, "Chen, what are you looking for?" "Mom, I remember there is a down jacket at home." Chen shouted loudly. "What's wrong?" Mao Xiaoqin walked to the balcony and stretched out her hand to ask: "Is it snowing in Guangzhou?" "It didn't rain in Guangzhou..." Chen Zhuo finally pulled out the down jacket that he hadn't worn for a long time, and said to his parents with a sigh of relief: "But the capital is down." ······ (End of this chapter)