The way back.

The car is driving on a wide road.

The setting sun was setting at this time, and the sky in the distance was dyed fiery red.

The setting sun illuminates the end of the avenue in gold.

This is a wide road that Su Qingyue learned about in his textbook when he was in elementary school.

Now it looks straighter, wider, and golden.

Su Qingyue wrote down his own experience in a text message on his mobile phone: Transcendence is a matter of transcending oneself and has nothing to do with winning or losing.

He was secretly excited.

Although it may seem like a new development in work to outsiders, Su Qingyue has more visions and imaginations for the future.

Although the plan has only been fine-tuned for endorsements and other related aspects.

But the overall effect can be doubled.

The cost itself is one thing, and the active intervention of the artist will lead to several times higher publicity channels and audience groups, as well as the resulting social topic effect, which is unpredictable.

The efforts of these days are not in vain.

Record all the fine-tuning plans on your mobile phone.

When I returned to the company, the entire office area was still brightly lit.

Many people haven't left yet.

I met a few operation and maintenance people and heard what they were talking about. Today is the company's internal robot stress test.

Even after many rounds, I still seemed very nervous.

Because the military order is: foolproof.

Su Qingyue felt that it was not easy in any department. When he passed by his work station, he found that almost everyone was still there.

Seeing him coming, Sister Haohao immediately stood up and asked, "How was the talk?"

"Very good. I'm going to report to Boss Chen now."

Su Qingyue said and walked to Chen Feng's office.

Jia Naixiang stood up and asked: "You haven't changed too many plans, have you? A lot of work has begun to be implemented here."

"What has been implemented continues, my plan is just fine-tuning."

"You can't just change the plan when nothing happens, otherwise problems will arise." Jia Naixiang's voice grew louder behind him.

Su Qingyue had no time to explain, so when he heard an excessive complaint, he ignored it.

The lights in Chen Feng's office were on and the door to the office was open.

Su Qingyue saw him tapping a copy of the document on the table with his knuckles, his face gloomy.

"You are also an old employee, can you be wrong about this kind of thing? This is something that is within the ability of a four or five-year-old child. Now go back and change it, immediately, immediately!" The tone was stern, but miraculously, there was no curse.

Such words are already Chen Feng's gentlest expression.

When the man came out, he was sweating profusely.

People nearby were talking a lot: "What's wrong with Boss Chen? You didn't even curse?"

Too lazy to pay attention to these comments, Su Qingyue knocked on the glass door.

"Qingyue, come in. I'm waiting for you."

Chen Feng's face was no longer gloomy in an instant. When he sat down, he took the initiative to hand him a bottle of water.

"How about it?"

"There is nothing wrong with the plan. I will go back and reorganize the details and send them to you later. The main thing is the cost. My thoughts are this..." Su Qingyue described the details of the meeting and the conversation process in detail.

"I personally agree with your direction. I also had a phone call with Mr. Tian. We think it's very good and we can work together..." Chen Feng seemed to have made a lot of determination.

"I didn't push the price any lower because I was worried that pushing too much would hurt the other person's feelings. I didn't want to leave a knot in the other person's heart, which would be detrimental to future cooperation."

"Will the details change a lot later? I'm worried about this now." Chen Feng did not express any opinion on the money, because no one has a clear figure for the results.

"No. It's all fine-tuning. The nature of the work content remains the same. It only increases the workload of the other party."

"Okay!" Chen Feng nodded, with a smile on his face.

Su Qingyue patted the armrest, stood up and said, "I'm going back to complete the details now. Will you be there later?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Chen Feng was full of passion when he spoke.

Su Qingyue returned to his workstation and immediately turned on the computer.

Jia Naixiang, who was next to him, couldn't bear his temper and chased after him and asked: "How many plans have you changed?"

"I'm going to write it out now. You can read it later." Su Qingyue pointed to the computer.

"The public beta is about to begin, and we have very little time." Jia Naixiang said impatiently.

"You'll understand when I change it."

"Then I'll wait for you now."

As Jia Naixiang spoke, he leaned back in his chair, his face full of displeasure and suspicion.

Su Qingyue ignored him.

Sit in front of the computer and open the original plan.

You almost don’t have to look at your phone, you can memorize these fine-tuned details.

Fingers tapping furiously on the keyboard.

Su Qingyue likes this feeling. People don't rely on winning, but on breaking through themselves.

The original plan was still focused on the gaming field.

Professional circle.

Through this cooperation, Su Qingyue oriented the entire plan towards entertainment and culture.

In this way, the boundaries of the entire "Martial Arts World" will be expanded.

He thought to himself, constantly incorporating the concept of show, and after his thoughts became smoother, his typing would become faster.

Occasionally, if there were typos, he would delete them and start over again.

He realized that persistence was the right thing to do.

In anything you do, the first thing is to persist and never give up, even at the last moment.

The opportunity to exhaust one's energy is exactly what one pursues.

The best road is never the one you see, it is often hidden behind the fog. When you are faced with a desperate situation and there is no way to go, then you should be happy. When you break through the fog, you will see the scenery from above.

Time passed by minute by minute.

He couldn't feel time passing at all.

When I looked up again, I realized it was already very late.

Click save and send it to Boss Chen.

Jia Naixiang came over and said, "Let me see." He looked like a leader.

Su Qingyue didn't say much.

Get the computer out of his way.

Jia Naixiang sat there like the person in charge of reviewing the plan.

Sister Haohao was packing things nearby and interjected: "Qingyue, if Boss Chen passes this plan, you have to solve the work coordination problem quickly."

"I'm going to rearrange my work arrangements tonight."

"Well, if you need anything, just tell me." My good sister is considerate of others as always.

"Thanks."

The two talked for a while, and then the good sister went home.

After a moment, Jia Naixiang suddenly looked back at Su Qingyue.

"Is this your revised plan?" he asked curiously.

"Is there a problem?"

"No, not at all." When Jia Naixiang spoke, he was no longer as angry as before. His whole body went from shock to admiration in an instant: "How did you think of it? Why didn't I think of it?"

Su Qingyue scratched his hair: "It's just a little fine-tuning, but the effect of the border has been improved several times."

"I gave you too much work, so you didn't take it into consideration. In addition, I would like to thank the partners for their openness and cooperation."

Su Qingyue said so.

He felt that Jia Naixiang was very capable of seeing the difference in this plan.

"No! I know what level I am at." Jia Naixiang said, "I apologize for my attitude just now."

"We are all here for work, there is no need to apologize."

Su Qingyue laughed.

After three days of hard work, I was finally able to relax for a while.

While waiting for Chen Feng, he went to the lounge.

I made myself green tea and took a sip.

I felt a slight bitterness, which was not the taste of green tea.

It's water, not only bitter, but also rough.

Now he understands why old Pingjing people drink scented tea.

Outside the window, the night view of Pingjing.

The newly repaired Fourth Ring Road is full of traffic.

In the distance is a construction site with large machinery and equipment with lights on day and night.

Su Qingyue knew that it was a rising concrete monster.

Now, the whole of Pingjing is full of vitality.

Su Qingyue felt that he was exactly the same as himself.

It really didn't taste good, so he put the cup on the coffee table and just walked out of the lounge.

I heard Chen Feng in the office area, clapping his hands and shouting: "I'll treat Brother Haolun to a meal tonight, everyone who meets you will get a share!"

"I'll go! Why is Boss Chen so crazy?"

The office area instantly became lively.
Chapter completed!