In the airport waiting room, Jiang Qinghuai looked at the discussion on the Internet and said to Wei Qingfan with some joy, "I just realized that so many people thought you were the second generation of rich people?"
Wei Qingfan leaned over and said with a smile, "Let me see."
Although it was a VIP hall, there were other colleagues nearby. Jiang Qinghuai was a little embarrassed, so she gave him a look and handed her bird over.
Wei Qingfan took the phone and saw that she was browsing a post in the Luoshen community. The title was "Holy shit, Mr. Wei started from scratch, that's outrageous":
The screen of Gu Ci 2 was broken, so I went to the store to repair it. While I was waiting, I saw a book in the store. It was published by Gu Ci. It contained Mr. Wei's autobiography. I flipped through it and found that Mr. Wei was originally from a rural area.
It's just a little closer to the county seat. My father farmed and my mother was a primary school teacher. Later, she became unemployed.
This is written by Mr. Wei himself, there can't be anything wrong, right?
Then who said that Wei was always the second generation?
I still thought it was true!
What’s even more outrageous is that it’s true that Mr. Wei won tens of millions in the 2006 World Cup. Damn it, I always thought it was a joke. Isn’t this too nonsense?
So this is how the money to set up the ancient poetry company actually came from?
…
"seriously?"
"Is that an exaggeration?"
"I seem to have seen someone say that this morning."
"What book?"
"Someone has already revealed the news about Mr. Wei's family. I thought everyone knew about it."
"Ten million to establish an ancient poetry company?"
"Mr. Wei is really awesome. If I win the lottery, I will definitely live my whole life waiting to die. It's too risky to start a business."
"Gu Shi Ci Company has a registered capital of 300 million. How can it be possible to build a mobile phone with tens of millions?"
“Didn’t Xiaomi say that it only needs 10 million start-up capital?”
"What is Xiaomi's model? How long does it take for the product to be shipped after the press conference? How long does it take for Guci 1 to be shipped after the press conference?"
"The first pot of gold is lottery tickets, the second pot of gold is stocks, the bull market in 2007, and then the financial crisis seems to have made another wave of profits in the ugly country. Mr. Wei did not write it down in detail."
"Is that outrageous?"
“How to make money during the financial crisis?”
"Is that awesome?"
"Damn, I don't even dare to shoot a movie like this."
"Do you still remember that someone picked up the brand of clothes that Mr. Wei wore for the press conference before? That Qingyun clothing also belongs to Mr. Wei."
"No, it belongs to my sister-in-law."
"I read in the book that Mr. Wei went to buy lottery tickets because his sister-in-law had to drop out of school because of something bad at home. He wanted to buy lottery tickets to help her. In the end, my sister-in-law got the first place in the county and got a scholarship from the county to go to college.
Want his money hahahaha”
"Tell me more about sister-in-law"
"Is this the sister-in-law whom Mr. Wei's marriage was announced on the Internet some time ago? And you've actually known her since high school?"
"Otherwise, how many sisters-in-law can we have?"
"Hahaha, I feel like I can make a movie."
"I'm envious, Mr. Wei is the winner in life"
…
Wei Qingfan felt refreshed and read until the end. He didn't see any new replies, so he replied with Jiang Qinghuai's account: "Really? Mr. Wei is so awesome. He is simply an idol in life. I admire him so much."
!”
Jiang Qinghuai saw it and said angrily: "Are you shameless?"
After she finished speaking, she saw a colleague who had heard it and looked over. He was a little embarrassed and whispered: "Give me your phone back."
Wei Qingfan had finished sending the message and returned the phone to her with a smile, saying with a smile: "It seems that my publicity is still effective."
Jiang Qinghuai asked curiously: "What are you promoting?"
"Qingyun clothing."
"oh."
Jiang Qinghuai lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, "It has nothing to do with me."
"..."
Wei Qingfan was choked by her and said funnyly: "Pay attention to your attitude, Secretary Jiang."
"It's just a bad attitude, what's wrong?"
Jiang Qinghuai raised his head, snorted with a smile, "Why don't you just get rid of me."
"Then how can I give it up?"
Wei Qingfan smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Secretaries should be trained slowly. If they don't obey, they should be trained more. Just be more diligent..."
Jiang Qinghuai's cheeks were a little red, he glared at him fiercely, and continued to play with his mobile phone with his head down.
The two returned to the plane and landed in the evening. The driver came to pick them up. It was already past the off-duty time, so they did not return to the company and returned to Tangning's home together.
Wang Shuhua was chatting with her confinement nanny and nanny in the living room. Li Wanyi and Li Miaoyu were not there. Wei Qingfan said hello and asked strangely: "Where is the person?"
Wang Shuhua smiled and said: "Miaomiao is in the study. Wanwan just came back from the company and is taking her children to catch up on their sleep."
"I gonna go see."
Jiang Qinghuai accompanied Wang Shuhua and Wei Qingfan to the study room, and saw Li Miaoyu sitting upright in front of the computer, wearing a white suspender skirt, exposing the crystal skin of his arms and calves, with his long and silky hair hanging casually, giving people a pure look from behind.
An otherworldly feeling.
She turned around when she heard the noise, saw it was him, blinked her clear and pure eyes, and said with a smile on her face: "Hey, you're back so soon?"
"Isn't this fast?"
Wei Qingfan walked over, held her hand and smiled, "I already feel like my days are like a year, and my return is like an arrow."
"I don't believe you."
Li Miaoyu rolled his eyes, "It's better to be happy than to miss Shu."
"How can it be."
Wei Qingfan lowered his head to kiss her, and Li Miaoyu hid aside and said coquettishly: "I'm doing my homework... By the way."
She held Wei Qingfan's chin with one hand to prevent him from getting closer. She raised her head and asked, "Where is the processor? Did you bring it over?"
Wei Qingfan said: "No, the company regulations prohibit it."
"Liar!"
Li Miaoyu didn't believe it. She grabbed his hand and said fiercely: "Have you already taken it, but you are not allowed to let me see it?"
"It's not ready yet. I'll bring it to you after it's ready."
Wei Qingfan leaned over, picked her up, sat on her chair, then put her on his lap, and said with a smile: "Every aspect is not stable now, and I can't use it on a daily basis."
"why?"
Li Miaoyu twisted his neck and asked a little strangely, "Isn't it easier to tune your own processor?"
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"Anyway, I want to use..."
Li Miaoyu started to act coquettishly, but Wei Qingfan didn't coax him, he just blocked his mouth. It was simple, direct, effective, and comfortable.
After coaxing her, he slipped out of the study without further interruption, went to Li Wanyi's room, opened the door gently, and saw her lying on the bed with her eyes closed, sleeping soundly.
Wei Qingfan inexplicably remembered that many years ago, when she was renting in his house and he learned that she had to drop out of school due to changes in her family, he secretly opened her door and saw her sleeping in bed.
The familiar sleeping posture, familiar sleeping face, and even the high arc of the quilt being propped up are equally familiar. It seems that it is higher because of breastfeeding.
The bigger difference is the relationship between the two. They have been in love for seven years, got married, and have the fruit of love...
Wei Qingfan gently closed the door, walked to the window, and saw that "Crystal" lying next to his mother had actually woken up, with his dark eyes open, and was lying on the bed honestly.
Seemingly noticing someone coming, the little guy looked over and looked at his father.
Wei Qingfan couldn't help but smile on his face. He was going to come over and get close to his son without disturbing his wife. But as soon as he took a step, he saw the little guy who didn't like distress opened his mouth and cried "Wow".
Li Wanyi, who was sleeping soundly, immediately woke up by reflex. She first saw Wei Qingfan standing in front of the bed. She didn't bother to talk to him. She sat up and picked up her son. She gently rocked her and coaxed softly: "Baby, be good.
Don’t cry, what’s wrong? Are you hungry?”
As she spoke, she pressed her cheek against her son's, but heard the little guy's cry suddenly stop and he stopped crying again.
"Why do I feel like he doesn't recognize me?"
Wei Qingfan sat down and reached out to pinch his son's cheek, "What's wrong? I don't recognize your father anymore?"
The little guy blinked, then opened his mouth and stretched out a little hand towards his mother. Li Wanyi stretched out her face for him to hold, and smiled softly: "Do you want me to feed you?"
Naturally, the little guy couldn't speak. Li Wanyi held him with one hand and unbuttoned his collar with the other hand.
"I'll help you."
Wei Qingfan reached out to help, and Li Wanyi said angrily: "What are you doing? If you help me, you can also hold him for me..."
"No, I mainly think that I am better at undressing..."
"roll."
"oh."
The little guy was wrapped and sucking milk, and suddenly he stopped moving. Li Wanyi looked down and found that he had already fallen asleep while feeding. She couldn't help but feel a little funny, and said to Wei Qingfan: "Paper."
Wei Qingfan took a tissue and wiped away some of the spilled milk. When he saw her covering her clothes, he smiled softly: "Where's the other one? Is it swollen?"
Li Wanyi glanced at him, nodded shyly, and mumbled a little depressedly: "Why does he eat so little..."
"Is it possible that he has a normal appetite?"
Wei Qingfan put his son aside and went over to help his wife. While taking off his clothes, he whispered: "Can I get a bowl and save it for him first..."
"what?"
"I don't want to drink it...it doesn't taste good either..."
"Then get up, I don't need your help."
"How about I go call Miaomiao?"
"roll!"
The senior sister's milk supply was estimated to be enough to feed the twins, but her son's food intake was not enough to fully digest it, and the bloating was uncomfortable, so Wei Qingfan had to share the burden for his son.
After spending some time with the senior sister, the two of them left the room together, holding the little one in their arms and talking in the living room.
In the evening, Jiang Qinghuai slept with Li Miaoyu. He originally accompanied Li Wanyi, but because the child had to breastfeed at night, he was worried that it would affect his work tomorrow, so he was driven back by his senior before going to bed.
When I arrived at Li Miaoyu's place, I naturally didn't fall asleep so quickly, but I fell asleep very deeply after being tired. I woke up the next day full of energy and seemed to have been well rested.
Came to the company with Jiang Qinghuai, and he soon got good news: the relevant departments launched an antitrust investigation against Qualcomm (originally in November 2013, it was brought forward due to the influence of Gushici Company)!
This is undoubtedly good news, but the impact is not that big, and the results are unlikely to come out in a short time, and may last for several years.
Taking a step back, the company has already paid the corresponding price in order to get back the patent and develop its own processors. Next, all products will be transferred to self-developed processors, and there will be no profit from this.
But even if there is no benefit at all, seeing Qualcomm's misfortune makes me feel happy!
In a good mood, he quickly announced the successful tape-out of the self-developed processor at the meeting, and based on this, he finalized the product plan based on Taibai Gui1 according to the original plan.
In addition, Jinjiu 3 has been officially confirmed to hold a press conference in advance to seize the title of "leading the popularization of mobile phone biometric technology" before the iPhone 5s.
These have been discussed before, and now they are only officially confirmed without causing much waves.
In other words, they were all overwhelmed by the huge surprise of the successful tape-out of the self-developed processor.
In fact, there have been rumors within the company within a small area in the past two days, but it went so smoothly that not many people dared to believe it.
Now Wei Qingfan confirmed the news. After the meeting, the news spread quickly, and everyone in the company was excited.
For a technology company that does consumer business, the feeling of holding the processor in your hands is so different.
The employees in the software department were so happy that they wanted to cry. In the future, if there are any problems with the product that need to be communicated, they will no longer have to suffer from Qualcomm’s idleness. Wouldn’t it be ten times easier and faster for colleagues in their own company to communicate?