"Qinghuai said she was doing an internship. Are you the boss of that company?"
"right."
Wei Qingfan still has a certain fondness for Jiang Qifeng. He has always kept a distance from this kind of person. With the word "respect" in front of it, there will be no relationship in the future anyway. Seeing the other person alone now, he doesn't mind being with him.
Have a few small talk.
Anyway, with Jiang Qinghuai's classmate here, even if Song Chengye asked back, he could use this excuse to deal with it without having to worry about getting close to Jiang Qifeng and causing the latter's displeasure.
"This mobile phone is made by your company?"
Jiang Qifeng took out a Guci mobile phone from his trousers pocket and showed it to Wei Qingfan. After Wei Qingfan nodded to confirm, he sighed and said: "It's really easy to use... but the battery is not durable, and it breaks every now and then."
Need to recharge."
"Smartphones are like this. The screen is bigger and the performance is stronger, but of course it consumes more power. We have done a relatively good job."
Wei Qingfan explained with a smile and asked: "Did Jiang Qinghuai buy it for you?"
"Um."
Jiang Qifeng nodded, and then said: "By the way, she said you can use your mobile phone to start the video, but I didn't find where to start it... Can you use it?"
"Let me see."
The new version of the Lingxi Voice video chat function is already in public beta. Wei Qingfan took Jiang Qifeng’s mobile phone and found the public beta of Lingxi Voice in the Luoshen community. He turned around and asked, “How much data does your phone have?”
Jiang Qifeng thought for a moment and said, "It seems like 100 trillion, is that enough?"
"It's better to keep it, it's not even half of the month yet."
Wei Qingfan took out his mobile phone, opened the hotspot, then connected it with Jiang Qifeng's mobile phone, and downloaded the new version of Lingxi Voice on the application interface.
The download speed of the 3G network is pretty good, and the software is not large. Even though it has been expanded a lot with updates, it is only 9.7 MB, and the download is completed quickly.
Wei Qingfan clicked to install, while Jiang Qifeng looked on and said, "Shouldn't it be installed on the memory card?"
Wei Qingfan was a little surprised that he knew this, and said with a smile: "The software may get stuck when installed on the memory card, but it is smoother to install it on the mobile phone. Moreover, this is a system application and cannot be installed on the memory card."
Jiang Qifeng heard that it was smoother, so he said nothing and watched Wei Qingfan complete the installation.
"that's it."
Wei Qingfan did not turn on his Lingxi Voice. After all, privacy was involved. He smiled and said: "You can tell Jiang Qinghuai to ask her to make a video call to you. Just press the green button."
"Hey, hey..."
Jiang Qifeng has lost the aura and temperament in Wei Qingfan's impression, and has become an ordinary father who doesn't know how to use a smartphone, and wants to use it to contact his daughter, preferably through video, with an expression on his face.
Somewhat happy, but also a little embarrassed, Xiang Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "You young people are more flexible in your brains and can learn anything quickly... I still don't know how to use it..."
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "I designed this software, of course I can use it."
Jiang Qifeng was a little skeptical and asked: "Do you still understand this?"
"I understand a little bit."
Jiang Qifeng nodded and asked, "What is Qinghuai doing?"
"Well... to put it simply,"
Wei Qingfan picked up his mobile phone, opened the application market, and said: "She designed the interface of this application... Where to put this picture, where to put this description... How to design the entire application interface, the interaction logic...
"
There was nothing embarrassing about his daughter praising her in front of her father. Wei Qingfan pinned the entire team's work results on Jiang Qinghuai's head and introduced to Jiang Qifeng, "For example, it's like designing a house or building. Where should we do it?"
What, how can we make it stronger and more practical... Pretty much, our requirement is to be more beautiful and clearer..."
"Oh, oh..."
Jiang Qifeng is obviously still a little unclear, but he has the basic concepts, and his expression is a bit complicated, with relief and pride, but also loss and emotion. He probably realizes that his daughter has really grown up and is already better than him as a father.
She is more powerful and capable, and I can't even figure out what she is doing.
He waited for Wei Qingfan to finish and then asked: "I heard her say that your company's salary is very high?"
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "If you want a horse to run, you have to feed it. The characteristic of our company is high wages, and of course high requirements."
Jiang Qifeng nodded again and didn't say anything for a while. After a while, he said again: "Then after she graduates... she will stay in the capital and never come back?"
"Well……"
Wei Qingfan thought of her mother whom Jiang Qinghuai had mentioned before, and realized the sensitivity of this topic. He smiled and said, "I don't know about this. She is just an intern now."
Jiang Qifeng said nothing more.
Wei Qingfan noticed that there were gradually more guests in the banquet hall, so he stood up and said, "Uncle, please sit down first. I'll go over there and say hello."
"Okay, you go about your business."
The initial joy disappeared from Jiang Qifeng's face, and his expression still looked complicated and heavy. He forced a smile and watched Wei Qingfan leave.
He was still sitting there alone, in a daze for a while, and then he seemed to think of something. He picked up his mobile phone and opened the camera awkwardly, not very skillfully, and pointed at the beautiful wedding decoration in the banquet hall, using some unclear words.
The mobile phone photography function recorded this beautiful and romantic wedding scene.
"Click"
"Click"
There is sound by default when taking photos, and Jiang Qifeng obviously doesn't know how to turn it off. Every time he clicks to take a photo, he always has to wait a moment for the photo to shrink and appear in the album in the lower left corner.
That was when the mobile phone stored the captured pictures. Jiang Qifeng searched carefully and took pictures. Such animations were repeated, as if some beautiful wishes and expectations were stored in the bottom of his heart.
After Jiang Qifeng finished taking the photo, he returned to his seat with his mobile phone and sat down. He opened the photos and looked at them one by one. He looked at them seriously and devotedly. His eyes were kind and his usual arrogance and stubbornness were gone. Occasionally, he seemed to have thought that there would be a faint feeling.
smile.
This smile diluted the sadness and hardness between his eyebrows, and it seemed that Jiang Qinghuai's eyebrows could be vaguely seen, making him look like a handsome uncle.
At some point, a burst of lively laughter suddenly came from outside. Jiang Qifeng heard the familiar voice, turned around and saw Song Chengye greeting the crowd with a smile on his face, so he quickly put away his phone and stood up.
His expression regained its somewhat cold determination, and his brows were once again furrowed by the injustice and shadow he had seen, and he became that misfit who hated people and hated dogs, and was out of place wherever he went.
Jiang Qifeng walked towards Song Chengye. In the process, he tried his best to show an unskilled smile on his face, but before he could reach Jiang Qifeng, he was blocked by the crowd of guests and could not squeeze in.
go.
Song Chengye saw him, and said through the crowd, "Lao Jiang is here too? You mean it... have two more drinks!"
He seemed to be well-rounded, but he didn't give him a chance to speak, so he turned around to talk to others.
Seeing Song Chengye walking away, Jiang Qifeng was a little hesitant about whether to give the gift... Anyway, Song Chengye was not short of this little money, but he was poor... If it didn't work, he might as well donate it.
This thought flashed through his mind, and he suddenly remembered something and turned around to look for Wei Qingfan.
He remembered that he had seen on the Internet that Wei Qingfan had won a grand prize of more than 30 million yuan and donated 20 million yuan to the Hope Project...
If Wei Qingfan was willing to help, wouldn't the matter be solved?
Jiang Qifeng pondered this idea, and returned to his seat thoughtfully. As the number of arriving guests increased, people began to sit down at his table. Some familiar colleagues greeted him without kindness, but more people
I chose not to see him.
Jiang Qifeng didn't care about this. He just pondered his own thoughts and waited until the bride arrived before he raised his head again.
Song Xiaochi was dazzlingly beautiful in a white wedding dress. The four bridesmaids next to her were equally beautiful, but the design of their clothes, decorations, and positions did not take away the brilliance of the bride. Only Li Miaoyu was so beautiful that she also attracted a lot of attention.
human gaze.
Wei Qingfan held the camera and posed very professionally to take photos, but the focus of his photos was naturally Li Miaoyu.
Song Xiaochi and Li Miaoyu both noticed him. Song Xiaochi didn't pay attention to him, and Li Miaoyu didn't pay attention either. They just quietly straightened their backs, making their posture more elegant and beautiful.
"Where are my photos?"
Wei Qingfan left a seat next to Li Miaoyu. After her process was completed, she went to change clothes, then ran to sit next to Wei Qingfan and asked him excitedly.
Wei Qingfan went backstage to take photos of the bride before she entered the venue. The initial freshness was gone. After all, although Li Miaoyu knew how to wear the bridesmaid dress, there would be no chance for him to do anything wrong recently.
He licked his lips towards the backpack at his feet and said, "Where's it in the bag... I'll show it to you later. Let's eat first."
"All right."
Li Miaoyu was indeed hungry, so she ate with him, and then took him to the elders for a toast, once again emphasizing the existence of her boyfriend.
The two of them came back after toasting some elders, and as expected, a surprise happened.
Most of the people at the same table were young people. I don’t know if a buddy was there to help. It seemed he came late and didn’t hear the initial introduction to Wei Qingfan. I don’t know why he was unhappy with Wei Qingfan. Maybe he felt his attitude.
Not enthusiastic enough, a bit pretentious, maybe looking at Li Miaoyu next to him, feeling that he is not worthy...
In short, even after Wei Qingfan had a glass of wine with him, he continued to toast without stopping, and Wei Qingfan naturally declined.
The other party then gave a sentence that is very common at the wine table: "Are you not giving me face? Are you looking down on me?"
Wei Qingfan was really dumbfounded for a moment. He held Li Miaoyu's hand and tried his best to explain in a calm tone: "I don't drink well. I drank too much today. If I drink more, I will probably collapse...next time, next time
.”
Li Miaoyu had already straightened his face and resumed his usual cold demeanor in front of outsiders. He looked at an unfamiliar cousin next to him and asked with his eyes who this person was.
The cousin gave him a helpless and apologetic look and quickly stood up to dissuade him. However, the other party was not ready to give up. Instead, he continued to use words to press him: "It's okay to drink two more drinks on your big day... I'm really drunk, right here."
Stay here, there are plenty of rooms upstairs, I’m familiar with this place, I’ll take care of you..."
Before he finished speaking, someone seemed to notice what was going on here. A middle-aged man came over, looked at Wei Qingfan, seemed to remember, walked over with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Wei
...What a coincidence, oh, I just saw it, I’m really sorry.”
Wei Qingfan recognized him as one of the people at the dinner table when he came here to discuss opening a branch. He was in the plastic processing business. He was not familiar with them, but they knew each other. Since the other party didn't bring him a drink, he naturally wouldn't take the initiative to drink, so he got up even if he was busy.
I greeted the other party and exchanged a few pleasantries.
Then, I saw the expression of the man standing next to me became very interesting, a bit embarrassed and unbelievable. The middle-aged man who came to say hello turned his head and looked over, and then he shouted: "Dad... you
...Do you know him?"
…
This little episode passed quickly. Wei Qingfan only thought it was funny. After all, he had long been used to pretending, but it was rare to meet Li Miaoyu. The initial irritation was gone. He was novel and excited. Before the banquet was over, he couldn't wait to send Li Wanyi a message.
The news tells this interesting story.
Wei Qingfan continued to chat with Li Miaoyu's cousins whom he was not very familiar with.
At this time, people had already begun to leave, and the wedding banquet was about to end. Wei Qingfan was about to end the chat and lead Li Miaoyu to sit at the table where his father-in-law and mother-in-law were sitting. Suddenly he noticed that the cousin opposite was looking at him and looked back.
He saw Jiang Qifeng standing behind him, his expression a bit subtle and awkward.
This look is very familiar, as if someone is entrusting someone with something to do.
Wei Qingfan quickly stood up and shouted with a smile: "Uncle Jiang."
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Jiang Qifeng didn't drink much, and his expression didn't change. He agreed, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I have something to do, and it's like this..."
This province spans the north and south, and there are relatively developed areas as well as underdeveloped areas. Jiang Qifeng is currently busy applying for funds for a primary school in a small county town, but the funds that should be allocated by the Education Bureau have already been allocated, and there is no way to provide more funds.
many.
According to him, even the classrooms of that school are dilapidated. It is very dangerous for students to attend classes in the classrooms. They are in urgent need of renovation. One day late will increase the risk...
"I know this matter has nothing to do with you, but... you donated 20 million to Project Hope some time ago... We only need a little here..."
Jiang Qifeng briefly explained the situation without being very skilled, and then looked at Wei Qingfan with hopeful eyes, hoping that he could give a positive answer, or accept the money again, or talk in detail later.
Then, he saw Wei Qingfan ponder for two seconds, showed an apologetic smile to him, and said: "Uncle Jiang, I'm really sorry, I can't help with this matter."
Jiang Qifeng was a little unbelievable for a moment. He had been in a dilemma before, but he didn't know how to speak, but he never thought that Wei Qingfan would refuse.
He donated 20 million yuan... not to mention such a small amount of money?
The money to renovate the classroom is naturally a lot of money, but for Wei Qingfan, the 20 million is really just a drop in the bucket...
Wei Qingfan looked at his expression and sighed inconspicuously. He kept a smile on his face, still apologetic, and repeated: "Uncle Jiang, I'm really sorry, I can't help with this matter."