Regarding Chen Dafu's inexplicable praise, Liu Changqing's expression changed and he quickly hid it.
He knows what the other person means when he praises his awesomeness.
As if changing the topic, he turned around and looked at An Yuanyao behind him.
"What are you serving?"
"When you came here, didn't you say you didn't have any rest last night? I made you some tea and saw that you didn't come out, so I brought it to you..."
"..."
"Have a hand!"
Chen Dafu became even more excited after hearing An Yuanyao's answer. He couldn't help but raise his hands and gave a thumbs up.
Ignoring Chen Dafu behind him, Liu Changqing looked at An Yuanyao and said.
"Then you go back to the house and sit for a while. He and I are talking about some work matters."
"All right……"
Hearing Liu Changqing's words, An Yuanyao nodded, and then continued.
"Don't forget to drink it. The scented tea I made is very fragrant."
"Oh, I see."
An Yuanyao closed the door after going out, and the room suddenly became quiet. Liu Changqing turned his back to Chen Dafu and took a breath.
They come, the security.
He turned around, found a chair next to him and sat on it.
"Don't mention that person in front of her."
"I really admire your skills. I wonder where An Yuanyao went after Li Chongming's divorce..."
He stretched out his hand and patted Liu Changqing's arm gently. Chen Dafu's expression was a bit mean.
"I didn't expect that!"
"Why do you speak so rudely?"
"I admire her, to be honest... An Yuanyao is really beautiful. She looks even better in her thirties than in her twenties!"
He didn't know why Liu Changqing suddenly felt uncomfortable after hearing Chen Dafu's words, but luckily he restrained himself and didn't let it out.
"Don't make fun of her, don't mention it, just pretend you haven't seen her today."
After listening to Liu Changqing's words, Chen Dafu put away his playful expression and looked at the cup on the table.
"An Yuanyao... is a very nice person. Her father is a master of traditional Chinese painting. Many people ask for his paintings. Not to mention how rich he is, status is not measured by money..."
"What do you want to say?"
"It doesn't mean anything else, I just want to remind you. After all, your relationship..."
"..."
After falling silent, Liu Changqing stood up from his seat, walked to the table and picked up the scented tea that An Yuanyao had just made for himself.
I couldn't tell what was soaked in it, but it smelled very fragrant. He took a sip and turned around to look at Chen Dafu with the cup in hand.
"I know it well."
As the most diligent employee in the company, Wu Yu was the first to eat the most when his boss distributed some snacks.
He clearly remembered that the last time his boss bought two large boxes of small popsicles, he shouted loudly that he wanted to eat ten. Moreover, the boss was not too arrogant, treated his employees kindly, and did not force them to work overtime or stay up late.
The Pokemon series released by the company some time ago became quite popular for a while, so he talked about it to his girlfriend when he returned to the rental house.
His girlfriend is an unknown street cartoonist. After several submissions, the only comic strip she published was not updated for a month. Parents complained because of the bad influence, so she was canceled by the magazine.
But as a man, for his girlfriend’s dream, he has been frugally saving money to give her the best quality of life. In addition, his girlfriend does not have a serious job, and he also needs to purchase some things for drawing comics from time to time...
Wu Yu felt that he was under a lot of pressure.
Thinking of this, he felt like a fire was burning in his heart. He stood up from his seat, went to the refrigerator, and took out a small popsicle.
I tore open the package and took a bite.
Feeling the cold feeling in his mouth, Wu Yu squinted his eyes in intoxication.
Cool~
The door of the office was pushed open, and Wu Yu watched his boss and another ordinary-looking young man walk out. They kept saying something, and then saw the other person to the door.
After a while, he took out his cell phone and didn't know who to call.
"Hey, Lao Feng, where did you buy breakfast?"
Wu Yu watched his boss walking past him while talking on the phone.
Suddenly the other party stopped, put the phone to his ear, and looked at himself, which made Wu Yu, who was eating a small popsicle, a little at a loss.
He looked at the boss in front of him, and then at the small popsicle in his hand.
He opened his mouth, revealing two rows of neat teeth.
"Hi boss!"
"It's you again, kid!"
【What? Which boy?】
Hearing Feng Qian's voice from the phone, Liu Changqing said quickly.
"I thought you went to have breakfast and ate yourself up... So what? Come back after you have settled the matter, and then ask if you can find a comic artist to publish a comic strip for our company.
【Drawing comics? Do you want to do it now?】
Liu Changqing listened to Feng Qian's answer and responded.
"Yes, didn't we talk about this last time? Come out before the heat drops, strike while the iron is hot, and...forget it, just come back first and let's talk face to face."
【Okay, I'll be back soon.】
When the call ended, Liu Changqing hung up the phone and exhaled.
We reached a consensus with Chen Dafu, and the other party has gone back and started making preparations.
After all, research and development is not a field that Liu Changqing is good at. This kind of thing should be left to people who are good at it. It happens that Chen Dafu is very suitable for doing this kind of preliminary preparation work because of his father.
It would be really stupid not to take advantage of it.
The popularity of the first generation of Pokemon still exists. As Liu Changqing described to Chen Dafu, if Pokemon is to be developed, the popularity must not stop.
Not long after the game was released, a comic was released to maintain its popularity.
"boss……"
A call interrupted Liu Changqing's thoughts. He turned to look at the young man holding a small popsicle beside him and smiling brightly.
Liu Changqing was very impressed by him.
Wu Yu is 22 years old and has just graduated from college. He still has... some problems with his head.
After all, he clamored to eat ten popsicles and ten tables at the company party... With such a conspicuous presence, it was difficult not to notice him.
The young man looks clean, but sometimes he blurts out his words without thinking. He is very reliable at work and has not made any mistakes so far.
Liu Changqing looked at the other party eating popsicles, pondered for a while and then asked.
"Is it hot in the room? If it's too hot, turn down the air conditioner."
"It's not hot! I'm just a little thirsty."
"Drink more water if you are thirsty. Eating too much cold food is not good for your stomach."
"It's okay, my stomach is fine!"
"..."
Is this guy really stupid or fake?
Liu Changqing thought that his meaning was very clear, but the other party was pretending to be dumbfounded and could not figure it out.
He didn't say anything, and the popsicles were not that expensive to begin with. Besides, the other party's harmless face would hardly make anyone feel bad.
He stretched out his hand and patted the other person's shoulder, speaking standard vocabulary.
"Work hard and you will get a bonus at the end of the month!"
"thank you boss!"
Liu Changqing prepared to leave after hearing the other party's answer.
But the other party suddenly stopped him, which made Liu Changqing stop immediately.
He looked at Wu Yu with confusion.
I saw Wu Yu's expression became a little serious, and he asked softly like an inquiry.
"Boss, you just said someone who draws comics...can I recommend someone?"