Although Zhou Yan doesn't like celebrating birthdays, a group of his "tool men" and friends still took the initiative to gather at the villa in Wanhua Community on his birthday.
"You are just trying to catch a duck!"
Seeing that the gifts in the hands of all the acquaintances were not very big, Zhou Yan smiled and teased: "You are not here just to get a meal, are you?"
"It's really possible!" Wang Han, who had just been married for more than a month, smiled and raised the box of his mobile phone, "Zhao Xu and I bought you a set of kitchen utensils."
"Then should I buy an apron?" Zhao Ying, Deng Zhuo's wife, smiled and took off the apron from the shelf at the door of the kitchen and put it around herself.
"My birthday boy, of course our cooking skills can't keep up with yours, but who makes you the birthday boy..."
"Sister Li, are you chilling me?" Zhou Yan grabbed the apron and pulled Qin Ruoshu into the kitchen.
The other people sitting in the living room, seeing this, were too embarrassed to sit there anymore, and walked into the kitchen one after another.
living comfortably without anybody's help.
A group of people were busy, so the meal was naturally served much faster. In just over an hour, a large table full of dishes was ready...
"Now, let's invite the birthday boy to speak!" After the dishes were served, Deng Zhuo started to make noises.
"We are all our own people, why are you so polite? Let's eat!"
The children were naturally obedient, but the adults' purpose of celebrating Zhou Yan's birthday was naturally not that "simple": in addition to celebrating his birthday, a group of people also wanted to get together in private.
"Mr. Zhou, according to the information given by my classmates from the beautiful country, x86 and arm may join forces to strangle us..."
As soon as Deng Zhuo opened his mouth, his wife Yang Li glared at him: "Why don't you open which pot?"
Zhou Yan smiled nonchalantly, "It's the most dangerous thing if you don't have enemies!"
"Why?" Deng Xi, who was sitting on Zhou Yan's right, was a little puzzled.
"There are no enemies, which means you may have fallen into internal strife..." Zhou Yan looked at Deng Zhuo, "Let's just take advantage of them to strangle us this time to see what shortcomings we have..."
Deng Zhuo said nothing and gave Zhou Yan a thumbs up.
"Mr. Zhou, are you really only twenty-four years old?"
"Then there is still a lie?" Zhou Yan turned around and gave Xu Chongsheng a roll of his eyes, "Why don't you call my parents and ask my parents if I was wrongly held when I was released in the hospital?"
Xu Chongsheng's head was full of black lines and he could only "look at the left and the right".
"Mr. Zhou, although our Zhengxin Automobile has the support of Dodge and Jeep, the brand of Meiguo is not as stable as Hansguo, which has been operating for more than 30 years."
"Only through comparison can there be advantages and disadvantages. From the establishment of Zhengxin to the product rolling off the production line, there will still be a period of time," Zhou Yan's face was still calm and calm, and he looked back at Chen Mingyu, the new CEO of Xinghan Group System Software Company,
"Old Chen, during this time, please develop a taxi-hailing software..."
Taxi hailing app?
In an era when you still had to wait for a taxi, taxi-hailing services were still a high-end thing.
Seeing that the old guys were confused, Zhou Yan smiled and shook his head: "Taxi-hailing software just puts the service at the forefront, and leaves the choice to customers to make our service more high-end!"
"By the way, our cars are distinguished from traditional taxis by putting on a high-tech gimmick. Of course..." Zhou Yan stared at Xu Chongsheng with a smile, "If we want to build the Zhengxin Automobile brand, the comfort of the products must be solid.
Performance, as well as fuel economy, are still more important..."
More than ten years later, something that was very common is now something extraordinary.
"Also, it's payment..." Zhou Yan sighed slightly, "Right now, the Thief Group is the only one in power. When connecting, we can't let them kill our interface..."
"Got it!" Chen Mingyu nodded.
"I still have some stocks in the Thieves Group, which may be used in future negotiations..."
"Mr. Zhou, how about we also get a payment license?"
"The payment license is actually the bank's agent on the Internet." Zhou Yan sighed slightly and looked at Chen Mingyu who was eager to try. "Although encryption and network data communication are not very technical for us,
But once a huge user group is cultivated, it will be very dangerous..."
"I know!" Chen Mingyu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Seeing Zhou Yan solve the problem of Zhengxin Automobile brand operation with just a few clicks, Xu Chongsheng had an illusion in his heart: the person who was scolding Fang Qiu in front of him was not a 24-year-old student, but a giant who had experienced business wars for a long time.
…
Because there was a program later, the amount of dishes on the table was not very large, but within half an hour, many of the dishes on the table began to bottom out.
"Mr. Zhou, when you have nothing to do, you can train a group of apprentices. Let's pack them up later and compete with Qiao Jiangnan in the ring?" No one can say such a thing except Zhou Yan's old partner Wang Han.
"Sister Han, do you know how the emperor eats?"
Wang Han was confused by the question: "A group of royal chefs are waiting for you!"
Wang Han wanted to ask again, but found that all the big guys around him had thoughtful expressions on their faces.
What exactly is going on?
Qin Ruoshu, who was on the side, saw Wang Han's confusion and explained with a smile: "What my brother means is that the highest-end Chinese food should be a many-to-one service, and a one-to-many standardized Chinese food, no matter how it is packaged, is essentially
It’s just high-end fast food…”
"But where are we going to find so many high-end chefs?"
As the dishes on the table became less and less, the birthday party finally entered the important stage...
"Zhou Yan, blow out the candles and make a wish!"
Under the command of a group of people, Zhou Yan closed his eyes, made a wish, and then blew out the candles.
"Brother, what wish did you make?"
"World Peace!"
Qin Ruoshu gave Zhou Yan a roll of his eyes...
Next it’s time to open the blind box.
Wang Han and Zhao Xu's birthday gifts have been exposed in advance, so there is nothing to look forward to.
"Ruoshu," Zhou Yan nodded with satisfaction when he saw the seal in the box, "Thank you for your hard work!"
The gifts from Deng Zhuo and other Xinghan Group executives were given together. A large group of people only gave one large box, which made Zhou Yan embarrassed to open it.
Under the instigation of Deng Zhuo and others, Zhou Yan opened the box: it contained a laptop, a pair of tablets and a pair of mobile phones.
"You are interested!"
Xu Chongsheng's gift was quite appropriate. Ten years later, it might be commonplace, but now it is still something very amazing: a power bank with ionic polymer cells.
Wei Ying's gift is more literary and artistic, it is a set of calligraphy brushes.
Among the gifts given by a group of people, Yang Li’s was the most “thin”. It seemed that it was not as big as a book...
However, when Zhou Yan opened the box, he couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.
"Sister Li, the first part of "Deep Space Behemoth" has been completed?"
Seeing Zhou Yan's surprised look, Yang Li was slightly proud: "Mr. Zhou, have you forgotten that you are also the owner and creative director of Colorful Stone Studio?"
"Mistake, mistake..." Zhou Yan smiled sarcastically, "Sister Li, several other projects in the studio..."
