On the way here, Song Xiang had already bought a batch of heavy books online, which should be delivered soon.
"How about it? Can a small company like mine catch the attention of a great writer like you?" Song Xiang said with a smile.
When he said this, the pride in his eyes could not be concealed.
This is something to be proud of. Song Xiang's family is different from Lin Lin's. There is no way to obtain millions of start-up funds right after graduating from college. Everything he has now is built bit by bit.
Jiangyang University is not a famous university, and its geographical location is average. It is not easy to build such a small country in five or six years after leaving the school.
"I think you want to show off to me." Zhang Zhong teased.
"Tch, how can I show off to you? To be honest, you are the one I envy the most. You tell me, although there were five years in between, you have become a great writer in just over a year.
When you type every day, money flows into your pocket like water. Now during the summer vacation, I can take my uncle, aunt, and your little girl all over the world. As for me, I am trapped in this company and want to go back home.
It’s not easy.”
"Then you should envy Lin Lin."
"I'm not envious of that guy Ling Ling Yi, I'm jealous. I was reading a book recently called "Hate the Rich". I don't know if you have read it."
While talking, someone knocked on the door outside.
"Come in." Song Xiang put away his playful smile and said to the door with a serious expression.
A young girl knocked on the door and came in. The girl glanced at Zhang Zhong and then said to Song Xiang, "Mr. Song, two staff from Amazon Bookstore came outside and said that you bought some books."
Song Xiang nodded and said, "You ask them to send the books directly to my office."
"OK."
When the girl came back again, she was accompanied by two uniformed staff who pushed three boxes on a cart.
After signing for it, Song Xiang opened the box with scissors and said to Zhang Zhong, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Come and help me."
What the hell...
Zhang Zhong ran over anyway.
Because each book is packaged, it needs to be opened, otherwise things will be delayed when signing.
When it was almost done, Zhang Zhong started signing autographs.
Two hundred books, more or less, can definitely be finished in an hour.
While Zhang Zhong and others were signing inside, some employees outside were talking.
"What box did this boss buy that contained books?" They knew the work clothes of Amazon Bookstore.
"Impossible, why buy so many books?"
"Maybe it's to decorate the company. Didn't someone propose a larger break room at the last staff meeting? Maybe these books are just for the break room."
"Hey, Mr. Song is so kind? But so many books are still a bit much, why not get some good tea and coffee."
"Mr. Song is more thoughtful than you. Coffee and tea are all consumables, but books are different. They can be used for a long time, and they are very stylish."
"I guess it's not a lounge. I just looked at the list, and it was all Zhang Zhong's books. It's impossible to buy only one person's books to create a lounge." The girl who knocked on the door just now also joined the discussion.
"Oh my god, is it possible that our President Song is also a fan of Zhang Zhong, and I never knew about it?"
"Let me tell you." A little boy came over, "Do you think the person who just entered the office with Mr. Song looks familiar?"
"Does anything look familiar? Could it be a celebrity?" The person who spoke then shook his head. How could Mr. Song be related to a celebrity?
"He's not a star, but he's almost like one. Do you think he looks like Zhang Zhong?"
"Zhang Zhong!"
This is even more impossible.
Seeing everyone's disbelieving looks, the little man continued, "I felt familiar at first, so I didn't think about it. Now that I heard that the boss bought a bunch of Zhang Zhong's books, I started to wonder if it was true.
Zhang Zhong, think about it, where is Mr. Song’s hometown?”
"Where, I really don't know this."
"I know Mr. Song is from Jiangyang."
"Then do you know which university Mr. Song graduated from?" the little man asked again.
"Jiangyang University?"
"Yes, it's Jiangyang University. And considering the time, he and Zhang Zhong should be graduates of the same class. Doesn't this explain the problem?"
Indeed, there are various signs that the man in Mr. Song's office now is probably Zhang Zhong.
The employees were a little excited.
What kind of person is Zhang Zhong? He is a great writer who lives in the news every day.
"Hey, why did Mr. Song buy so many books?"
"I'm not sure about this. Maybe you want to support your friends?"
The little man looked at the girl who had just entered the office, "Qin Qin, you are the boss's secretary, why don't you go in to spy on the military situation?"
Qin Qing rolled her eyes, "You can go if you want, I won't go."
"Tch, I'll go, I'll go. It just so happens that I have a report to show Mr. Song." After saying that, the little man actually went to the office with a report.
Boom, boom, boom.
"Come in."
"Mr. Song, this is the test report for the Bank of China project. Would you like to take a look at it?"
Song Xiang raised his eyebrows and asked strangely, "Can't you just send it directly to my email, or put it in the group? How come it was delivered?"
"I'm afraid you have any questions, so I'll tell you in person so that you don't have to call me later."
"Well, show it to me."
After Song Xiang took the report, he looked at it and said, "There is no problem. The Bank of China project is coming to an end, but don't relax. The Agricultural Bank of China project is about to go online. Your test team has just selected two people to go to the new company. Are there any
Is it pressure?”
"You can be motivated only when you are under pressure. The two new college students have very strong learning abilities and should be able to get started soon." As he spoke, the little man looked in the direction of Zhang Zhong. But Zhang Zhong was concentrating at this time.
Land is signing.
Song Xiang was not a fool. He felt something was wrong with this guy just now, but now he saw that his eyes were always glancing in Zhang Zhong's direction, and he realized what he meant.
"Why, are you here to spy on the news?" Song Xiang said with a smile.
"Mr. Song, I'm not..."
"Okay, I saw what you wanted to see, go out quickly and let your colleagues concentrate on their work and stop thinking randomly."
"Oh, okay." The little man's purpose was seen through, and he ran out quickly.
"How is it, how is it?"
As soon as he went out, he was surrounded by his colleagues.
"Don't say it, don't say it." The little man said shaking his head.
However, after being coaxed by his colleagues, he revealed the situation.
"It should be Zhang Zhong, and when I went in, I saw that he had been writing on books, which must be his signature. Maybe those books are the benefits given to us by President Song."
"Let me go, is it true or not, our President Song is so famous?"
"I heard that Zhang Zhong's signed books can be sold for hundreds or even thousands on the Internet, especially if they are specially signed."
"You are only thinking about money. Can the significance of a signed book be measured by money?"
"Yeah, it's not about money at all. You can't even buy it if you want. Zhang Zhong once held a book signing event. There were very few signed books, and not many people would sell them if they were specially signed."
"My boyfriend's birthday is next week. He likes Zhang Zhong very much. If I can give him a signed book, I think he will go crazy."
"I guess you won't be able to get it, because this benefit will probably not be distributed until the holidays."
"Then let's apply for early payment. They are all benefits anyway, so early payment and late payment are the same."