When Jiang Qi returned to the company after two days of vacation, he was naturally concerned by his colleagues in the department. The reason Jiang Qi gave was that he was not feeling well. When he returned to his office, Jiang Qi turned on the lying down mode and took something out of his pocket.
He took out a cigarette and lit it with a pop.
Peng Peng Peng,
There was a rapid knock on the door, and then Xie Buchen walked in from outside.
"Jiang Qi!"
"Hey you...you are finally back. Brother Wu and I have created the first software you asked for." Xie Buchen sat opposite Jiang Qi, handed him a new mobile phone, and said seriously
He said, "It looks almost like this. You can see if it fits."
Jiang Qi received the mobile phone handed over by Xie Buchen. There was only one piece of software installed on it. When he clicked on it, he saw an uncoordinated UI interface, but the general functions were quite complete. This was a recommendation engine product. According to
Deep mining of network data... Pushing the content users want to their mobile phones.
"Hmm... pretty good."
"It's just that this user interface is not... not that convenient." Jiang Qi raised his head and looked at Xie Buchen and said seriously: "The interaction of the user interface is not very good, the response is also very slow, and there is a little...
When it comes to data mining, it would be better to be more accurate and effective... We can have an independent algorithm to support this function."
"Independent algorithm..."
"Only Angkor and I can't do it." Xie Buchen laughed angrily.
"I know..."
"This will be done by a professional team, so we have given the basic framework." Jiang Qi waved his hand and said with a smile: "But overall... I am still very satisfied with this software.
How it looks in my mind.”
Xie Buchen shrugged, his face full of bitterness, and said with emotion: "I didn't feel any pressure before, but since taking over this task with Angkor, I suddenly found that the pressure has doubled."
"You will be motivated only when you are under pressure."
"Isn't all entrepreneurship like this?" Jiang Qi threw a cigarette to Xie Buchen and asked curiously: "How are you and the widow doing?"
"not bad."
When talking about his woman, Xie Buchen's face was full of happiness and he said with a smile: "Although...she is a bit old, but she is really virtuous and gentle."
Looking at the affectionate look on his good brother's face, Jiang Qi knew that the VIP user of the Foot Washing City had been deeply controlled by a certain widow, but it was good to think about it, although it sounded a bit shocking.
But after all, happiness... only those who have experienced it personally can have a say.
"What have Zhou Papi and Lao Taozi said in the past two days?" Jiang Qi asked.
"It sounds strange!"
"Both of these two people are quite honest... they didn't make any other moves." Xie Buchen frowned and said with a hint of doubt: "I always feel that the two of them are holding back their big moves and took the opportunity to take you away. Jiang
Qi...you have to be careful and don't fall for it."
"oh."
Jiang Qi took a deep breath and responded casually.
In the following time, the two brothers discussed the local customs and customs, and the serious customs... After Xie Buchen left, Jiang Qi was left alone in the small office in a daze, looking up.
Thinking about the mystery between man and the universe.
...
...
I still spent this day in a state of confusion,
As she was about to get off work, Jiang Qi received a message from someone. She had to work overtime until about eight o'clock today. She gave herself two choices... The first option was to work overtime with her, and the second option was
Let yourself go home first.
Jiang Qi pouted and silently packed up his desk.
at the same time,
In a certain conference room.
Song Meiyue was having a work meeting with a dark face. There were all the senior executives in the group. Everyone looked a little scared and uneasy. Many of them were Song Meiyue's uncles. However, they were higher than Song Meiyue in terms of seniority. But these so-called
My uncles and uncles were all scared to death.
in the company,
Song Meiyue is an merciless woman. Whenever she makes a mistake at work, no matter who it is... she will criticize her at the meeting, and the content of her words is very serious, and she accuses her almost mercilessly. This also leads to various
The birth of a title.
"That's almost it."
"As the new year approaches, I hope all departments can seize the time...to complete various targets." Song Meiyue said expressionlessly.
Immediately afterwards,
The senior executives in the conference room left one after another, leaving Pianxu alone.
Song Meiyue went to her office alone. When she returned to the office, she sat tiredly on a chair and gently pressed her temples, trying to relieve her fatigue. Her thoughts began to become confused, and all kinds of bizarre thoughts came from her mind.
emerge.
It would be nice if he were by my side, he could press my shoulders at this moment, but with his ability to use hands and feet... who knows if he could slowly put his hands into my clothes.
I looked at the time,
It's time to get off work.
Song Meiyue pursed her lips, picked up her mobile phone and sent him a message.
Song Meiyue: Where?
piece of Xu,
Then I received his reply.
Jiang Qi: On the way home.
What?
Back...home?
Song Meiyue looked at her phone in disbelief. She even thought she was hallucinating. She rubbed her eyes...and stared at the screen carefully before realizing that she was not mistaken. This stinky man had really gone home.
for a time,
Song Meiyue was going crazy. He...he didn't even work overtime with her?
Without any hesitation, I called immediately and the call was connected soon.
"Hello!"
"You...you went home?" Song Meiyue asked angrily.
"yes."
"Didn't you give me two options? The first one would work overtime with you, and the second one would let me go home by myself. I choose the second one." Jiang Qi said seriously.
"you..."
"you..."
Song Meiyue was so angry that she could hardly speak. She suppressed her inner anger and gritted her teeth and said, "Come back now! I won't allow you to leave."
"Hey, you... we've all gone out. I'll do it next time."
"I'll hang up now. Points will be deducted for making phone calls while driving. You work hard... There are so many people in Feihong Group counting on you."
All are all...
A blind tone of hang-up came from the phone.
Song Meiyue was a little disbelieving. She stared at the screen of her mobile phone blankly, her scalp almost splitting.
"Stinky man! Stinky man! Stinky man!"
"If you don't come, you won't come!"
"Who cares!"
...
...
"boss..."
"I'll give you a hundred yuan. Can I borrow your kitchen? Just for half an hour." Jiang Qi carried a bag of vegetables and found a small restaurant on the street. He took out a
Hundreds of banknotes, he asked with a smile.
"Okay, okay."
"Follow me..."
Motivated by money, Jiang Qi worked as a chef in this small restaurant.
"Young man?"
"Are you cooking for your lover?" The owner of the small restaurant said with a smile: "I will prepare some lunch boxes for you later, and some rice for you, don't worry... there will be no charge.
, your hundred is already enough."
"Thanks."
Jiang Qi nodded and said casually: "My wife is working overtime at the company, and I am going to prepare some dishes to bring to her. I originally planned to cook them at home, but I have just gotten off work. It will be a little time-consuming to get home, so I just borrowed a kitchen.
...Bring it over directly after you’re done.”
The owner of the small restaurant was a middle-aged woman. When she heard that Jiang Qi was so considerate to his wife, she was almost moved to death. She helped him with tasks such as washing and chopping vegetables.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
"Young man... his craftsmanship is very good!"
The female owner of the small restaurant tasted Jiang Qi's dish with a clean kuaizi, and her taste buds were instantly conquered. She never thought that such a young and handsome man could have excellent cooking skills.
"so so."
"It's just a home-cooked dish." Jiang Qi smiled, put the last dish into the takeout box, and then washed the pot with water.
Picking up the packed bag, Jiang Qi thanked the elder sister again and left in a hurry.
Seeing this handsome young man gradually disappearing from her eyes, the female owner of the small restaurant was filled with emotion... She didn't know how much blessing her wife had accumulated in her previous life, so that she could meet such a good person in this life.
husband.
at the same time,
Song Meiyue, who was alone in the office, stretched tiredly after finishing the last document. In an instant... the open-mindedness hidden in women's suits and shirts inadvertently held up the sky, and even...
The button is almost bursting.
Gululu...
Her stomach growled with hunger. From noon to now...Song Meiyue had barely eaten.
"So hungry..."
Song Meiyue touched her flat belly, with a hint of melancholy between her brows, but at the same time a sense of resentment surged in her heart...
Stinky man!
He also said that he would give me his lifelong tenderness and consideration... Is this what you gave me?
Leave your future wife behind and let her endure loneliness and starvation at the same time. Liar, liar, big liar!
suddenly,
The phone on the desk rang. I picked it up and saw the WeChat message from that stinky man.
Jiang Qi:Are you hungry?
snort!
You have the nerve to ask...
Song Meiyue had a small mouth, her face was full of all kinds of grievances, and she was sending WeChat messages angrily.
Song Meiyue: Get out! I don’t want to deal with you!
moment,
He sent another message.
Jiang Qi: Okay, okay, I know I was wrong, let's do this... you close your eyes and say silently... Husband, husband, I love you, say it silently three times, and I will fly to your side right away.
roll!
As my three-year-old?
Song Meiyue rolled her eyes and quickly edited the content while holding her mobile phone.
Song Meiyue: Get out! Stay away!
Throwing her cell phone on the desk, Song Meiyue slumped down on her chair, looking up at the ceiling quietly.
Liar... big liar!
What about husband, husband, I love you... and you have to recite it silently three times? This is obviously playing tricks on me.
Thinking of this,
Song Meiyue's mind was filled with ripples. How about... how about I try? If he doesn't show up, I'll have his head ripped off tomorrow.
Subsequently,
The childish Song Meiyue really did what Jiang Qi said and silently said husband, husband, I love you three times in her heart... but nothing happened.
Just when Song Meiyue was feeling lost, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Just when you are in doubt,
The door was pushed open from the outside, and the familiar figure appeared in front of him, holding a plastic bag in his hand.
...
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