Since that phone call, he has not paid attention to any of Shu Tinglan's movements. His self-esteem and pride do not allow him to think about anything about her.
When Lu Kuo told him that Shu Tinglan disappeared, his first reaction was that it was normal. She did not like to socialize with others. Until a week later, he suddenly woke up after a dream at midnight, and her profile picture on QQ was always gray.
Yes, I couldn’t help but ask Lu Kuo
: "Isn't she at Morisu University?"
Lu Kuo stopped replying, and he stopped asking. In the end, they were two completely parallel lines. Even in the three years of high school, they only ran parallel occasionally. Most of the time, he was looking at her from behind, without any intention.
A true intersection.
Time and busy studies and work can dilute everything. He believes that it can dilute everything.
After that, he didn't think about this person again for a long time. He was spinning like a top every day and couldn't stop. In this top university in the world, there were too many cutting-edge technologies for him to learn, and at that time, he
I have come up with the idea of starting my own company, and there are many ideas and ideas that need to be realized.
While studying, working part-time to make ends meet, and thinking about setting up a company at the same time, I wanted to split my time in half, so I had no time to think about romantic matters.
By his sophomore year, many of his ideas for setting up a company were mature and ready for implementation, and that's when he really started to prepare for it. At that time, the smart home market had gone from the early concept stage to the pioneering stage, and now it has
Entering a stage of rapid development, Zhuo Yuan seized this development period.
His friends Wang Yan and Wen Jian at the time were very supportive of his plan when they heard about it and were willing to join him for free. Even his teacher was very optimistic about them and promised to give his full support.
But after all, I was just a poor student. I couldn't afford to rent an office or hire employees, so I set up a few computers in the basement of Sister Cui's house. After class, I spent all my time there.
That basement is where his dream began.
When Wen Jian and Wang Yan asked him what he wanted to name the company, he almost blurted out: Zhuoyuan.
Wen Jian and Wang Yan both applauded and said: "A good name, excellent, long-term, and has a very good meaning."
Zhuo Yu'an was the only one who remained silent. There was no need to explain many things, so just let them understand it as they understood it, which was fine.
Starting a business is very hard, especially since they are still ungraduated students. No one except their teachers and Sister Cui believes that they will succeed.
He was busy with his studies and career abroad, and was so busy that he forgot himself.
Tinglan was equally busy at home. But her busy schedule was different from Zhuo Yuan's.
Zhuo Yuan was busy for his dream, while she was busy for her livelihood.
She found two part-time jobs at the university. One was working as a waiter in a cafe in the city center, where she was responsible for ordering food every Saturday and Sunday afternoon. The other part-time job was working as a tutor for a third-year junior high school student.
, two hours every Monday, Wednesday and Friday night from 6pm to 8pm.
After working these two part-time jobs, not only can she afford her living expenses for a month, but she can also save some money to pay for the tuition for the next semester.
Lin Zhiqian initially wondered why she worked so hard. It was because her temperament was that of someone from a good family who had been pampered since she was a child. She didn't look like someone who was short of money at all.
Tinglan just smiled and said, "To experience the pain of life."
Lin Zhiqian thought she was joking, but he didn't know that suffering was the main theme of Tinglan's life.
She was already very strong at that time and had learned to face everything in life with a smile.
Even in the villa where she worked as a tutor for the first time, when she saw that the nanny who was being bossed around by the owner but still holding back and working with a smile on her face was her mother, she did not shed a tear, but silently dismissed the treatment.
The lucrative tutoring job didn’t expose my mother’s lie that she was working as an accountant in a factory. I maintained my mother’s dignity.