"Mr. Wang Bo, I am very interested in your system. If possible, I sincerely invite you to come and help me..."
"The future era is the era of mobile apps. If Novia mobile phones do not make system adjustments, the system will not be compatible with apps... Mr. Zhang did not realize that the future wave was coming and refused to make real adjustments to his future.
It’s very difficult…”
"If you stay in Mr. Zhang's company, Mr. Zhang can't provide you with anything, but if you come to my company, I will regard you as the backbone and support of technology. You don't have to worry about salary and remuneration at all..."
"Thousand-mile horses often exist, but Bole rarely exists. I hope to be your Bole."
"IP mobile phones will become the most ferocious existence in the mobile phone industry in the future. I hope that China Mobile can stand out by then. This is Xiao Lu's idea..."
"..."
Wang Bo looked up at the company with "Huayao" written on it. After listening to Wang Yaohua slowly say these words to him with sincere eyes, he had to admit that he was indeed moved.
Whether it's the future direction of mobile phones or Wang Yaohua's sincere voice, all of this impacts Wang Bo's heart.
Comparing Zhang Zhitian's indifference and Wang Yaohua's enthusiasm, Wang Bo was silent for a long time, and finally looked at Wang Yaohua and nodded.
"Mr. Wang, I need a team..."
"Yes, you will be completely responsible for the technical aspects. I will only provide financial and personal help."
"good!"
"Hahaha, happy cooperation!"
"Thank you Mr. Wang!"
Wang Yaohua watched Wang Bo turn and leave.
He laughed.
He nodded with satisfaction.
In fact, Wang Yaohua has been paying attention to the technical talents of major mobile phone companies since Lu Yuan mentioned to him about future changes.
Wang Bo has always been within his range.
Wang Yaohua was very pleased when he saw that Wang Bo was persuaded by him and called Zhang Zhitian to resign in front of him.
It seems that the efforts these days have not been in vain.
He looked up at the calendar on the wall.
Then the happy expression turned into something unpleasant again.
Today is May 19th.
Tomorrow is the day when my daughter Wang Jinxue will get married.
Although Wang Jinxue and Lu Yuan had obtained the certificate before, Wang Yaohua still felt an uncomfortable feeling that he didn't know how to describe.
A married daughter is no longer herself.
Wang Yaohua, who watched Wang Jinxue grow up, was naturally as reluctant to let go as other fathers.
but……
No matter how reluctant you are to let go, there is nothing you can do. After all, the deal is done and everything is a foregone conclusion.
After handling Wang Bo's matter, Wang Yaohua returned home by car.
The house is being decorated with lights and decorations, and many servants are busy preparing for tomorrow's wedding.
"We need to pave here..."
"Yes, Xiao Lu will come over tomorrow. We must follow these specifications and make sure there are no mistakes."
"The door also needs to be a little more stable. Xiao Lu might hit the door, so try to take safety measures..."
"..."
My wife Chen Ming is directing everything, looking very experienced.
"Back?"
"Well, I'm back."
"Are you finished with the company's affairs?"
"right."
"Then don't be idle. Who will hold Jinxue's hand tomorrow, you or me?"
"ah……"
Wang Yaohua was stunned for a while.
He originally wanted to say that he would lead it, but then he shook his head subconsciously.
He was a little uncomfortable with it.
"Okay, let me go and lead you, look at how cowardly you are..."
"..."
Just as Chen Ming shook his head and continued busy with this matter, several reporters in suits and leather shoes appeared at the door carrying cameras.
Chen Ming frowned and was about to chase the person away, but when she saw that the person coming was Zhou Shuai, she finally gave up.
This is the person from Lu Yuan's side...
It's one's own.
"Hello, Mr. Chen and Mr. Wang, can I take a video of the video you are preparing? We, "Chaoyang Entertainment News" and Novi Media, want to do a wedding feature..." Zhou Shuai looked at Chen with a smile.
Ming and Wang Yaohua.
"Okay, but you can't take pictures of the boudoir upstairs, do you understand?"
"Okay! Got it!"
………………………………
"What are you doing, Ayuan? You're already married, why is there no one else?"
"Mr. Lu..."
"What on earth did you do?"
"Went to Yanjing Hotel."
"Hmm? Yanjing Hotel? Does he need to worry about the hotel's affairs?"
"Well...that is, he doesn't need to worry about other things, but Mr. Lu must prepare his own specialty dish at the wedding, which seems to be called "Qingyun Carp Dragon"..."
"What? He really...isn't this nonsense? No!" Uh.
When Fatty Wei heard the news, he was instantly stunned.
Then his face changed drastically!
"Lao Lu, can the food cooked by A Yuan be eaten?" He looked at Lu Yihong subconsciously, and suddenly thought of some questions that he didn't dare to think about.
What a joke!
The things Lu Yuan made in "Happy Camp" before are part of Lu Yuan's dark history!
Now, he is going to do this at his wedding!
Damn it!
What if the guests eat it and end up in the hospital?
Isn’t this wedding a mess?
"I...I don't know...I think something might happen!" Lu Yihong also had an extremely complicated expression.
"Why is this person so stubborn... He still wants to do the thing he's not good at? Isn't this... doing it on his own?"
"..."
"..."
Fatty Wei and Lu Yihong looked at each other again, and then walked out of Lu Yuan's house.
When I walked out, I just saw Zhou Shuai who was finishing filming at Wang Yaohua's house and preparing to take a photo at Lu Yuan's house.
After seeing Zhou Shuai, Fatty Wei dragged Zhou Shuai into the car.
"Reporter Zhou, get in the car quickly!"
"Ah? What are you doing? I haven't finished shooting here yet..."
"Why are you still taking pictures? Hurry to the Yanjing Hotel. Ayuan is making his boiled fish! Oh, really, let's talk about the rumors. I'm so in love with a husky. I dare to do this at my own wedding..."
"???" Zhou Shuai was stunned.
………………………………
"Come on... come on! Just do it!"
"Yes, I will make a sample..."
"Yes, follow my procedure and try it. What do you think? It's delicious!"
"Hahahaha, don't worry, what I cook is not dark cuisine. Although my cooking skills may have been a little worse before, after such a long period of practice and repeated efforts, this dish is no worse than yours!"
"Come on, have a taste..."
"..."
Everyone is busy for Lu Yuan's wedding.
Lu Yuan himself is also busy.
But where Lu Yuan is busy is in the kitchen of Yanjing Hotel.
At the Yanjing Hotel, dozens of chefs looked at Lu Yuan cooking fish, and all of them had strange looks in their eyes.
Even if they never dreamed of it, Lu Yuan would really dare to do this.
And he did it the day before his wedding...
About ten minutes later, when Lu Yuan came out with the boiled fish, the chefs looked at the boiled fish that looked so good and looked at each other.
When they wanted to give it a try, there was a sudden sound of messy footsteps outside the house.
"Holy shit, Ayuan, are you really here..."
"Ayuan, are you really doing this? No, I want to take a picture. This is a big headline!"
"Shoot, Zhou Shuai, why are you shooting? Why don't you take Ayuan away..."
"ah?"
Zhou Shuai, Fatty Wei, and Lu Yihong rushed over. When Lu Yuan was briefly confused, Lu Yihong and Fatty Wei pulled Lu Yuan away. As for Zhou Shuai, his eyes lit up and he was patting everywhere.
Then pat...
I gave Lu Yuan’s boiled fish a full shot.
He felt that this was another big news that could arouse a lot of public opinion and sensation.
As a qualified reporter, he must cooperate with Lu Yuan, right?
"Why don't you believe me? You can try it... I guarantee with my life that this won't cause diarrhea!"
"I've eaten it myself, can I not guarantee it?"
"..."
"..."
After being pulled out, Lu Yuan looked at Lu Yihong and Fatty Wei who were full of disbelief and explained helplessly...
However, neither of them seemed to believe it.
…………………………
May 20th.
On the road, Porsche limited edition sports cars were driving neatly on the road.
Uniform, all red!
The windows of the sports car slowly rolled down, and the fans on both sides who were blocked by security guards let out shocking screams from time to time.
Jester, Kennedy, Bobs...
Each sports car carries a groomsman dressed in a neat suit...
Lu Yuan’s groomsmen team is very strong!
The top ten pianists in the world, except for a few slightly older ones and those with a slightly oversized body like Edward, all became Lu Yuan's best men.
The tree-lined paths on both sides were crowded with reporters and fans taking pictures with their mobile phones...
They excitedly watched the sports cars speeding towards the distance.
Can't hide the crazy beating of my heart!
They counted.
A total of ten sports cars
and……
It is a limited edition of ten units worldwide!
A neat roar started from Lu Yuan's home and went straight to Wang Jinxue's home in Hangzhou...
Behind the convoy of sports cars was another convoy of SUVs from Porsche. Zhou Shuai and others were carrying cameras and were responsible for taking videos.
Two hours later.
Nine o'clock in the morning.
When the car stopped at the entrance of Wang Jinxue's villa, Lu Yuan saw Wang Hao blocking his face with a hey smile.
"Brother-in-law, you can't live now..."
"I understand, I understand. How many cartons of cigarettes do you want? Or red envelopes?"
"Brother-in-law, we want red envelopes. Cigarettes are boring. Brother-in-law, I've prepared my guitar for you!"
"Ah?" Lu Yuan looked at the guitar, and then he was confused.
"There's still a long way to go from here to the gate. Brother-in-law, I hope you'll go there playing the guitar and singing..."
"What song?"
"Brother-in-law, I have to ask you. Well, if your original song is about love and sweetness...Brother-in-law, there are three thresholds there. I hope you can sing three songs..." Wang Hao smiled.
, handed a guitar to Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan took over the guitar.
Touched...
This guitar was the one I had when I first met Wang Jinxue.
He couldn't help but have some feelings.
"Okay, can I go in after singing?" Lu Yuan touched it and laughed.
"It's just the first level. I won't be the one to guard the second level... I don't know what kind of questions they will ask... But, brother-in-law, with your talent, there should be no problem..."
"good."
Lu Yuan took over the guitar.
After looking at the expectant people, he smiled slightly.
Then, he looked at the second floor outside the villa.