It was the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month and Yang Jingxing still had to go to work, but he postponed his departure time until nearly eight o'clock in order to accommodate his mother who was about to take a ride. Xiao Shuxia also changed her view of Mrs. He now. As she became more and more familiar with her, she discovered that this woman of the same age was actually

It’s not as out of place as she felt when we first met. Now Mrs. He often takes the initiative to call the students’ mothers to chat, and she no longer talks about Nietzsche or Camus. Not only does she no longer question the vulgarity of tourmalines, but she will buy them after seeing good products.

I immediately told Xiao Shuxia that what was even more unbelievable was that the vice-principal’s wife would also watch the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law drama. They were of the same class, so Xiao Shuxia had the confidence and desire to invite Mrs. He and her friends to Jiuchun.

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Yang Chengyi’s arrangement this morning was to invite friends to tea. Many Jiuchun people were famous in Puhai. Although Yang Jingxing said that he was the most famous, he was not qualified enough to be invited by Boss Yang. However, his son wanted to invite him.

When his mother had breakfast, Yang Chengyi could appreciate it, so he went out as a family. After breakfast, Yang Chengyi happened to go to the bank.

During the rush hour of the elevator going down, a woman in her thirties came up after stopping on the twelfth floor. She nodded and smiled at the family in a friendly manner, and Xiao Shuxia returned the favor in time to help her son improve neighborhood relations. It stopped again on the eighth floor.

, when the elevator door opened, Yang Jingxing became enthusiastic: "Hey, it's so early."

Lang Xinyan's father was surprised: "Are you so late today?"

Yu Jiajia's father immediately extended his hand to Yang Chengyi: "Hello."

"Okay!" Yang Chengyi said with a big hand: "You haven't had a holiday yet?"

Jiajia’s father: “Up to twenty-nine.”

Xiao Shuxia was also enthusiastic: "Is the child on vacation?"

Jiajia's father nodded: "I let him go last week."

Yang Jingxing introduced Lang's father: "My parents."

Lang's father is as lively as his daughter: "Hello, hello, Yang Jingxing is just like mom."

The woman on the twelfth floor would even say: "Mrs. Yang is so young and beautiful."

"Thank you..." Xiao Shuxia said as if she had never been flattered before: "Do you all know me?"

Lang's father gestured and said: "We are next door, and our children go to the same school. I am also a daughter, only one year younger."

Yang Chengyi nodded: "Jiajia...is she in second grade?"

Jiajia's father smiled nonchalantly: "Fourth grade."

Oh my god, time flies by so fast. Even the woman on the twelfth floor lamented: "Ten or twenty years after I had a child passed in the blink of an eye. My son is twelve years old."

Lang's father was surprised: "He is so tall, he looks like a junior high school student."

The woman even praised: "Your daughter is as tall as her mother!"

Father Lang haha: "My wife is short..."

When they arrived on the first floor, Yang Chengyi nodded to Jiajia's father: "You all have a good New Year."

It turned out that the family was going to have breakfast, and Father Lang laughed so hard that he forgot to press the floor button. When he followed the Yang family out of the elevator to the twelfth floor, he had to explain that he did not drive. There was no one else in the elevator anyway, so Father Lang blocked the door.

Then he told Yang Jingxing something funny: "We made an appointment with Lang Xinyan before she can find you only if she can get excellent grades in all four subjects. This is the premise. Do you have time to tell me something else... Mathematics 64, Comprehensive 74!

"Dad is funny and distressed at the same time.

"Not bad." Yang Jingxing laughed: "I forgot to ask, how was the Jiajia test?"

Jiajia’s father brilliantly said: “Just average.”

"Perfect score in English!" Lang's father was simply envious: "The minimum comprehensive score is 92."

"Sister, you are under pressure." Yang Jingxing laughed: "Are there any activities at school?"

Father Lang sighed and shook his head: "No, it's all gone. I have no problem keeping my promise as I said... Just pretend that this is not the case. Don't ask. You promised to keep it a secret for her. See the results

After crying all morning, I took the initiative to go to a cram school and read books at home every day to study questions."

Director Yang cares about education: "Attitude is more important."

Father Lang nodded happily: "I won't delay you any longer. Goodbye, Mr. Yang and Mrs. Yang."

The woman on the twelfth floor, who was listening to the conversation with Xinyue, shared her views with people who came over: "Some children wake up later, and their grades in elementary school don't mean anything. We must pay attention to them in junior high school."

Yang Chengyi and Xiao Shuxia both smiled.

The woman continued: "Everyone has different talents. Modern society should abandon the reading-only theory. Mr. Yang is the best example."

Yang Jingxing finally spoke: "My test scores are pretty good too."

The woman nodded repeatedly: "Of course it's good, musicians are not stupid, they use their brains!"

The three members of the Yang family are very polite.

The woman praised: "The owner of 1402 said that he wanted to sell the house for at least 5,000 yuan more than the market price. He often has free concerts."

Yang Jingxing was worried: "Can you hear it downstairs? I've done soundproofing..."

The woman shook her head and comforted her affectionately: "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if the grandma helps take care of the children in the family of four. Their baby likes them the most. We knew each other before we moved here. We bought them here together. We often visit each other to chat. I'm 1201...

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But after walking to the gate of the community and saying goodbye to the neighbors, when her parents asked, they found out that they really didn't know each other. Xiao Shuxia was very annoyed: "It's better to live in a private house..."

Yang Chengyi did not dare to answer.

It was not so fast for the family to have breakfast together. It was almost nine o'clock when the car drove out of the basement. Although his mother was beside him, Yang Jingxing still called his girlfriend.

He Peiyuan has already arrived at the unit and has agreed to leave for the Martyrs Cemetery at 9:30. However, based on the girls' understanding of some of the calm seniors in the main group, it would be good to be able to gather at 10 o'clock.

Since her son had exposed herself for eavesdropping on the phone, Xiao Shuxia simply grabbed the phone and said: "Yuanyuan, you didn't have any rest yesterday... Did you have breakfast... Did you eat outside... We also ate...

Yuanyuan, let me tell you, we just met when we went downstairs..."

Yang Jingxing advised: "Okay, it's working time."

Xiao Shuxia was not affected at all: "There is a resident on the twelfth floor who doesn't speak much, but there is one sentence I like to hear. She said that Mr. Yang is Yang Jingxing. His girlfriend is so beautiful and all the owners know it!"

Yang Jingxing didn't like it: "My girlfriend is pretty, I just know it." Anyway, he turned the volume down on the phone so that even if the other end of the phone was scolding him, he couldn't hear it.

Xiao Shuxia obviously supported the other end of the phone: "Whether he likes it or not, how can he be low-key when his talent can be low-key and good-looking!?"

Yang Jingxing admitted defeat: "Okay, you are the only ones who have the right to speak..."

Xiao Shuxia ignored the driver at all: "Why don't you, Yuanyuan, come out and let's go shopping... There are so many people and you are missing. Who knew that it would be after the Chinese New Year to visit the grave..."

Yang Jingxing looked for a sense of presence: "Who wouldn't know that such a high-profile person has left?"

Xiao Shuxia was serious: "Oh...well...Yuanyuan is too sensible...Listen, Yuanyuan is doing it so as not to affect you!" The mother scolded her son with a smile.

Yang Jingxing loudly said: "Thank you..."

The year-end bonuses for the 60 employees of Ayang in 2010 totaled just over 1 million. In addition, the big boss seemed generous to reward each employee with a mobile phone. In fact, the discount for not using the mobile phone was only 3,000.

However, young people seem to have no pressure in life or are easily satisfied. What Yang Jingxing saw when he came to the company was full of laughter and joy. The boss, a girl from Ji'an, Jiangxi who had just graduated and worked as a website editor for more than four months, loudly said: "Chen Changyi has made great achievements again."

, don’t give any chance to the ticket dealers, you are not alone, you have inherited the glorious Lei Feng spirit..." Still, he quickly discovered the strangeness of his colleagues, looked back astutely, and immediately entered a focused working state, but did not put down the phone.

Yang Jing walked over and his tone was not critical: "What did Chen Changyi do?"

The girl didn't speak or look back, as if she hadn't heard. The male colleague next to her kindly gave the big boss some face: "Chen Changyi helped everyone line up to buy train tickets last night."

Who can blame this? The company is poor and the holidays are late! Yang Jingxing can't even ask: "Which colleagues have not bought it well?"

A male colleague from Puhai helped Yang Jingxing ask a female colleague: "Anjie, where is your watch?"

The girl picked up the printed form from the table and turned around to hand it to the boss.

Yang Jingxing looked at the names of more than 20 employees on the form. The destinations were so far away. Everyone had a strong desire to go home. They could even accept standing tickets for New Year's Eve, not to mention the departure and arrival time.

By ticking and remarking in the last column of the form, the person who bought the ticket has been successful.

The girl stood up and asked her colleague in a low voice: "Literary, hard seat No. 1? K376."

The art girl who was having fun under the table still had sensitive ears, so she raised her neck and nodded in surprise: "Okay!"

The liaison officer quickly relayed the call: "She said yes."

Yang Jingxing returned the watch to his colleague: "Tell Chen Changyi to go back to the dormitory to rest after finishing his work. If you haven't bought one, give me a watch and see if you can think of a solution."

Li Anjie nodded: "Okay."

Yang Jingxing was quite sincere: "Let's do another statistics as soon as possible."

The first thing the big boss did was to summon all six colleagues from the film and television department to have a chat. He had carefully read everyone's year-end summaries. Although they were all novices, they were college students after all. After being deeply involved in "

The learning and summarizing skills shown after the project are still good, and I can already detail the shortcomings of the industry.

Compared with the hereditary chronic diseases in the film and television industry that are frozen three feet and never become cold in a day, Zhao Chengdi and the management of Hongxing have seen various emergencies and even unprecedented symptoms caused by the barbaric growth of the Internet industry, and there is no cure for them.

Curable. The vicious competition that Ruge.com and Nianhua Player have begun to face has forced everyone to continuously improve their predictions of future difficulties. Some people even put forward the idea that the strongest will survive and the losers will win by attacking first.

The ironclad facts are before our eyes. Which of the top Internet companies in China is a good person?

Yang Jingxing is quite happy. At the beginning of starting the business, his colleagues can see the problem from a sufficient height. However, the company's values ​​cannot be shaken. He will clearly emphasize it again when the whole company holds a meeting the day after tomorrow.

In order to promote the so-called values ​​​​that have not yet been clearly written down in Eyangdu, Yang Jingxing asked Pang Xi to give the tablet computer that the mobile phone dealer had given to him, a major customer, to Chen Changyi, who had the spirit of Lei Feng, to encourage him.

After having lunch in Eyang, Yang Jingxing hurried to pick up his mother, but halfway through he went to pick up his father first. The plan was originally that the family of three would arrive at Zhao's house at three o'clock in the afternoon at the latest, but today he and Mrs. He accompanied Xiao

Not only did Shu Xia's wife, a writer, but also the daughter of a famous singer come to visit, the ladies were also invited to a collector's house to have afternoon tea and play cards. Xiao Shuxia felt deeply disrespectful, so she made up for it by going out of her way to make up for it.

The host invited people of the same age to drink coffee at the place where her son first met Professor He Hongchui. The time was delayed again and again, and it was almost four o'clock before Mrs. Yang finally showed up.
To be continued...