That night, Chen Yu brought two bottles of Moutai to the home of Professor Huang Zengqi. Huang Zengqi taught their class "Digital Logic Circuits". He was not very old, about forty years old.
Arriving at the door of Professor Huang Zengqi's house, Chen Yu rang the doorbell and waited patiently.
Not long after, the door was opened. The person who opened the door was a young man in his twenties. When he saw Chen Yu carrying two bottles of Moutai outside the door, the young man was a little surprised. He probably didn't expect that the person who rang the doorbell was so young.
A guy.
"Who are you looking for?"
the young man asked.
As early as the moment the door opened, Chen Yu had a polite smile on his face. At this time, he smiled and replied: "Brother, hello, is this Professor Huang's home? I am Professor Huang's student. I have something to do.
I came here specially to visit Professor Huang. My surname is Chen, you can call me Xiao Chen."
After hearing this, the young man nodded clearly, turned aside, and opened the door, "Are you looking for my dad? OK! Then come in! My dad happens to be at home."
As he said that, he turned around and shouted into the room, "Dad! Someone is looking for you! He says he is your student."
"Who? Who is looking for me?"
Huang Zengqi's voice came from the room. Chen Yu nodded to the young man to express his gratitude. He walked into the door and saw Professor Huang coming out of a bedroom. Of course, that room could also be a study.
Seeing Huang Zengqi, Chen Yu quickly showed a brighter smile and raised his hand to say hello: "Professor Huang, it's me! I'm sorry to bother you at this late hour!"
When Huang Zengqi saw Chen Yu, his expression was quite surprised. He subconsciously pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and walked towards this side with a puzzled look. As he walked, he said, "It's not very late now. It's hard to say whether to call or not."
Having said this, Huang Zengqi looked at the two bottles of Maotai held in Chen Yu's hand. Huang Zengqi couldn't help but smile slightly and pointed at Chen Yu, "Chen Yu, what are you doing? You brought such good wine to me?"
Do you want me to make a mistake?"
Chen Yu chuckled, took the shoe cover handed over by the young man, and said "thank you" in a low voice before answering Huang Zengqi's question just now.
"Professor Huang! From what you said, it's just two bottles of wine. It's just my opinion. How can I make a mistake? If I really want to harm you, then what I brought today is not two bottles of wine. Hehe
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"Huh? That's not a small tone. Are two bottles of Maotai so insignificant to you?"
Huang Zengqi's expression became a little strange, probably because he suspected that Chen Yu was bragging.
While he was talking, Chen Yu had already bent over and put on his shoe covers, walked into the living room, put the two bottles of Maotai in his hands on the coffee table, and answered with a smile: "Professor Huang, if you want to say so, two bottles of wine are enough for me."
, it’s really not worth mentioning.”
Huang Zengqi was about to sit down on the sofa when he heard this and looked at Chen Yu with a frown.
In his impression, Chen Yu was modest and studious, and was never very popular in the class.
Why did you act so arrogant when you came to his house tonight?
Isn't this a bit too loud?
Two bottles of Maotai are not worth mentioning to him?
Even Huang Zengqi didn't dare to brag like this. Why did Chen Yu brag like this?
With various thoughts swirling in his mind, Huang Zengqi slowly sat down on the sofa, turned to his son and ordered: "Shaolin, go make tea cups for the guests!"
Huang Shaolin frowned and glanced at Chen Yu, agreed, and went to make tea.
"sit!"
Huang Zengqi stretched out his hand to signal Chen Yu.
Chen Yu kept a smile on his face and sat down on the single sofa on the side, "Thank you, Professor!"
Huang Zengqi frowned and looked at him, and asked thoughtfully: "Chen Yu, why did you come to my house to see me today? Do you have something to do? Can you talk now? Let me listen."
The smile on Chen Yu's face remained unchanged, "Professor Huang, it's like this. I recently registered a mobile phone company, mainly engaged in mobile phone production. I am not short of funds. But now I am short of some good skills. Someone who knows the industry can help me.
, Professor! I thought of you first, because I heard that you are a recognized technical expert in our school. I wonder if you are willing to come to my company and take a position? Help me? Don’t worry! In terms of salary,
I will never treat you badly. If you have any other requests, you can ask for them and I will try my best to satisfy you."
Huang Zengqi's expression changed again and again with Chen Yu's words.
When Chen Yu finished speaking, Huang Zengqi looked at Chen Yu with a look that made him laugh or cry. Even Huang Shaolin, who was making tea for Chen Yu in the restaurant, couldn't help but chuckle at this time. He was obviously moved by Chen Yu's words.
Amused.
"You registered a mobile phone production company?"
Huang Zengqi asked Chen Yu funnyly.
Chen Yu smiled and nodded.
Huang Zengqi: "You want me to work for you?"
Chen Yu chuckled and said, "Professor Huang, if you are reluctant to work in the school, then you can work with me part-time, for example, with the title of technical consultant."
In fact, Chen Yu wanted to poach Huang Zengqi not only because of Huang Zengqi's skills, but also because of Huang Zengqi's identity - a senior professor of computer science at Shuimu University.
He believed that if Huang Zengqi was willing to help him, then with Huang Zengqi's connections, especially the outstanding talents he had taught, Huang Zengqi might be able to draw him to Chen Yu's company.
Chen Yu feels that recruiting talents is like raising sheep in the countryside. You don't need to manage every sheep well, you only need to manage the leading sheep well.
Because other sheep will automatically follow the actions of the leader sheep.
Therefore, he had a rebellious thought in his heart: Teacher Huang is like the sheep.
Huang Zengqi probably never imagined that one day his image in a student's mind would be that of a sheep.
He had asked several times just now, but when he saw that Chen Yu still looked serious, he couldn't help but frown even more.
I couldn't help but ask: "Chen Yu, if I don't talk about anything else, let me ask you, how much money do you plan to invest in the mobile phone production company you registered? In other words, do you think it is necessary to build a mobile phone brand?
How much investment?”
It is obvious that Huang Zengqi simply does not believe that Chen Yu has the ability to produce mobile phones.
It is normal for him to have such doubts. After all, Chen Yu is only 18 years old. An 18-year-old boy is still a half-grown child in the eyes of adults in their forties or fifties.
And how much money can a half-grown child have to invest?
Chen Yu didn't seem to hear what Professor Huang meant. The smile on his face remained unchanged, "Professor, the registered capital of my company is 50 million. I will continue to invest more in the future. I can do 3 billion, 50
I can add more than 100 million, or even 10 billion, so you don’t have to worry about funds."
Huang Zengqi: "???"
Where did you come from to show off? You actually came to my house to show off?
Huang Zengqi's expression became quite exciting at this time. He looked at Chen Yu in astonishment. He seriously suspected that Chen Yu was bragging, but he had no evidence.
Moreover, reason also told him that unless this kid was crazy, it would be impossible for him to come to me and brag about Dharma conch. I am his teacher!
At this time, his son Huang Shaolin came over with a cup of tea that had just been brewed.
Huang Shaolin also heard what Chen Yu just said.
Because they all heard it, Huang Shaolin looked at Chen Yu with suspicion.
I can't help but wonder which top rich second generation this is?
But even if he is a top second-generation rich man, Huang Shaolin still feels incredible when he promises tens of billions of investments as soon as he opens his mouth.
The son of the richest man in the country probably doesn’t have such a loud tone, right?
"Give!"
With doubts on his mind, Huang Shaolin handed the tea cup to Chen Yu.
Chen Yu nodded in thanks and took the tea cup.
Huang Shaolin was not in a hurry to leave, and curiously sat down on the single sofa opposite Chen Yu. His curiosity had been completely aroused by Chen Yu.
He had seen many braggarts since he was a child. His father loved to brag, but this was the first time that Huang Shaolin dared to brag so much in his life.
He felt that his eyes had been opened tonight.
Huang Zengqi frowned and looked Chen Yu up and down, "Your family is very rich?"
Chen Yu shook his head, "No! My family's conditions are average."
Huang Zengqi was confused, "Then where did you get such a loud tone?"
Chen Yu smiled and said, "Professor, I am not a rich second generation, but since I can come to Shuimu University to study, I am determined to become a rich generation. You may not know that before registering a mobile phone company, I have already registered a pharmaceutical company.
, and also successfully acquired a pharmaceutical factory. In the pharmaceutical field, I have invested more than 100 million. On this point, you can talk to our class leader Peng Zhaishan, or our class Yin Tongqing, Tan Hu, Ge
Qing and others asked for confirmation, because they were all my accomplices when it came to operating medicine... uh, I made a mistake, they were helpers!"
At this point, he chuckled.
Huang Zengqi: "???"
Huang Shaolin: "???"
Both father and son looked at Chen Yu in surprise.
Because the information and confidence revealed in Chen Yu's words just now really stimulated them.
Because you studied at Shuimu University, are you determined to become a rich generation?
Did you invest in medicine before? In which case, more than 100 million was invested? Then... plus the registered capital of the mobile phone company he just mentioned is 50 million, how much money does this guy have?
Could it be that what he said before was not a bragging contest? But a real bragging contest?
The father and son looked at each other silently.
They all saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes.
"Are you sure what you just said is true?"
Huang Zengqi still had some doubts.
Chen Yu nodded, "You can go and verify it. By the way, the full name of the pharmaceutical company I recently invested in is Life Leap Pharmaceutical Company, and the pharmaceutical company is also Life Leap Pharmaceutical Factory."
He said he had a nose and eyes, and it was hard for Huang Zengqi not to believe it.
Hesitantly and slightly nodding, Huang Zengqi took a breath and said: "Okay, I will go and verify this later."
Chen Yu smiled and nodded, "Well, Professor Huang! Are you willing to help me? Full-time or part-time is fine."
When he said this, his heart moved, and he looked at Professor Huang's son Huang Shaolin opposite, "Hey, brother, are you willing to come to work in my company? The salary is good."
Huang Shaolin was startled.
Huang Zengqi frowned.
Huang Shaolin reacted and laughed: "You didn't even ask me if I was still studying or what I was studying, so you invited me to work in your company? Isn't this too childish?"
Huang Zengqi remained silent and looked at Chen Yu to see how Chen Yu would answer.
Chen Yu also laughed, "Brother, look at what you said, you are Professor Huang's son. Professor Huang is so knowledgeable. As his son, how can you be inferior? So, are you still studying? What are you studying?
What does it matter if you are professional? I believe there must be a position suitable for you to use your talents in my company, right?"
Is this okay?
Huang Shaolin looked at Chen Yu in surprise and suddenly admired this boy.
Not to mention anything else, but just talking about eloquence, he felt that he was definitely no match for this kid.
Professor Huang Zengqi was also very surprised at what Chen Yu just said.
It sounds like flattery, but if you think about it carefully, it is clearly deceiving.
Huang Zengqi glanced at his son Huang Shaolin and sighed inwardly - this silly son seemed to have been really deceived.
Huang Shaolin smiled and gave Chen Yu a thumbs up, "You are awesome! I'm convinced."
Huang Zengqi pondered for a moment and then said seriously to Chen Yu: "Chen Yu, I need to think about this matter. I also need to verify what you just said before I can give you an answer. What do you think?"
Chen Yu: "Okay! It should be, but Professor Huang, I am really sincere and really want to ask you to come out and help me, so please think about it carefully and I will look forward to your good news."
Huang Zengqi nodded, suddenly smiled, and said: "Chen Yu, your eloquence is really good. I didn't know you were so eloquent until today. No matter what the final result is, I am optimistic about your future development. You
There is indeed the potential to become a rich generation."
At this moment, Huang Zengqi thought of the most eloquent person in modern history... Hitler.
It is said that when Hitler was in prison, he relied on his amazing eloquence to fool all the prisoners and prison guards into becoming his fanatical followers.
It was also with his eloquence that he inspired the pride of the originally scattered German nation.
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2033.\n
Magic City.
Target shooting training range.
Middle-aged Chen Yu wore black earmuffs, held a short gun with a focused expression, and fired continuously at the gun target in the distance.
This is his newfound hobby.
The purpose is not to play, but to use shooting to concentrate one's energy so as to eliminate distracting thoughts in the mind.
His recent problem of sleeping and dreaming at night has been solved by him doing a lot of exercise and fitness before going to bed. For several nights in a row, he used a lot of exercise before falling asleep, exhausting his energy and leaving his body in extreme fatigue.
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good results!
He had slept well for several days and no longer had such frequent dreams.
But he still had mental problems from time to time during the day, and he couldn't help but wonder if he was crazy? Sometimes, he felt that everything in his dreams was real, but the reality in front of him was a dream.
Sometimes, he felt that the reality in front of him was real, and those dreams were all his imagination.
Sometimes, he feels that he is not a character without desires, but an enterprising character who is constantly striving for progress. He feels that he has always been an ambitious guy.
There were even times when he felt that he was very naughty because he was never infatuated with anyone but Neptune who had slept with hundreds of beauties.
etc.
There are more and more things he doubts.
Sometimes he even suspected that Tang Hongjie was not dead yet and was still taking care of her fitness center!
Every time he woke up from that abnormal mental state, he was helpless.
He knew that his mental problems were getting worse.
He began to think about how to solve the problem of being mentally abnormal from time to time during the day.
Then he thought of some sports.
For example, archery, shooting, meditation, chanting sutras, etc.
Archery consumes arm strength too quickly and cannot last long.
When chanting sutras, the legs will become numb, which will not last long.
Therefore, he spent most of his time in recent days shooting.
When shooting, he has to aim, analyze ballistics and other issues, so every time he shoots, he is highly concentrated, which can keep his mental state normal.
But recently, he spends a lot of time here shooting every day, which makes those around him worried.
No, Jiang Rongguang and Jiang Rongjun, separated by a glass wall not far away, looked at Chen Yu wearing earmuffs and shooting expressionlessly. Both Jiang Rongguang and Jiang Rongjun frowned, with worries in their eyes.
color.
Jiang Rongjun whispered: "Aguang, Master has been practicing spears every day recently. What does he want to do? He doesn't want to... personally avenge Master's wife? Isn't it worth it? Does he need to do this himself?"
Jiang Rongguang sighed, "Yes! Master is like this, and I am also very worried. I don't know what Master is thinking now. If he really wants to kill people, none of us can do it for him? Why does he need to do it himself?"
Jiang Rongjun thought for a while, "How about you talk to your sister later and let her find a way to persuade the master?"
Jiang Rongguang curled his lips, "Do you think I didn't say anything? I've already told her, and there's nothing she can do for the time being. She's already persuaded her."
"This... Then who else do you think can persuade Master?"
Jiang Rongjun scratched his head in distress.
Jiang Rongguang turned his eyes and said softly: "I think the only people who can persuade Master now are probably Master's parents and grandma. What do you think?"
Jiang Rongjun's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Yes! We should have asked them to take action long ago."
Jiang Rongguang nodded, "Then I will call them later and ask them to persuade the master. I feel that if this continues, the master will become crazy."
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evening.
When Chen Yu was having dinner with his daughter in the villa restaurant, he received a call from his mother Huang Suying.
"Dad, who hit me?"
My daughter Xiaoyu asked curiously.
Chen Yu smiled and said, "It's your grandma."
"grandmother?"
Xiaoyu was so happy that she quickly slid down from the chair, ran over with two little legs, stretched out her hand to grab the phone, "Dad! Give it to me! I want to talk to grandma."
"Okay, here you go."
Chen Yu smiled, answered the call, and handed the phone to her.
"Grandma, grandma! When are you coming to see me? If you don't come to see me, I will forget you!"
As soon as the phone fell into Xiaoyu's hand, the little girl threatened her grandma loudly.
"..."
Huang Suying was stunned for a moment, then said: "Xiaoyu? Why is your father's cell phone in your hand? Where is your father?"
Xiaoyu pouted her mouth dissatisfied and shouted: "Grandma! My dad's mobile phone is my mobile phone, don't worry too much!"
"ah?"
Huang Suying's mood at this moment was probably one of shock.