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Chapter 177 Pretend... The process is over(1/2)

Chapter 177 The process of pretending... has been completed

When his thumb slides to Tan Xiaoman's number in the address book, Zhou Kuan suddenly stopped moving.

He murmured in his heart: "The rich woman... doesn't seem very convenient."

“…”

Then... Zhou Kuan unswervingly pressed the number and dialed it out.

Answer the phone, you!

As usual, the phone was quickly connected.

On the other side, Tan Xiaoman said in a cold voice: "I won't have lunch, Zhou Xiaokuan."

There is no longer the lazy smell of the previous morning.

"I want Mr. Tan to help me see something." Zhou Kuan was straight to the point, "Is there any progress in Bai Huameng's early affairs?"

Upon hearing this, Tan Xiaoman paused and said, "The preparations will start so soon?"

Then Tan Xiaoman finished the reason himself: "That's right, Caotai's operating income almost doubled today, and the finishing work has further accelerated. Honghu is still running the process, so you have time to prepare for Baihua Dream."

Zhou Kuan admitted: "It's not preparation work, but today I have entered the formal stage. I just finished talking to the instructor. It was just a formality, but the instructor made some statements. I think it's not bad, so I just got it done in one step."

After hearing Zhou Kuan's statement, Tan Xiaoman returned to the main business: "I have asked someone to discuss related matters, and there is basically no problem, but the financial process this brings to Caotai may be a little longer, and there will definitely be no result today."

Upon hearing this, Zhou sighed relaxed: "These are not so anxious."

Tan Xiaoman was also very straightforward: "There will be a definite result before 11:20 and 12:00. Before 2:00 in the afternoon, I will send you the information you need."

Zhou Kuan responded: "Okay."

Then Tan Xiaoman said: "The interview with the Executive Vice President will be postponed until tomorrow afternoon."

"It just so happens that the coordination of this matter can also make you feel like an early interview."

Zhou Kuan responded again: "Okay."

“…”

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Kuan became much more relaxed, and the rich woman's efficiency was much higher than she thought.

Soon, Zhou Kuan met Lin Ruoyi on Yuan East Road and went to the cafeteria for lunch.

After finishing the meal, Zhou Kuan talked about the process to Lin Ruoyi. After all, Hanhan was still very concerned about Bai Huameng.

After hearing Zhou Kuan's words, Lin Ruoyi said casually: "Your instructor is not bad."

Then I quickly added: "Well... don't talk, I know that there is your personal charm in it."

Zhou Kuan: “…”

He actually didn't want to say it.

During the meal, Zhou Kuan received an email from Tan Xiaoman and the subject matter was settled.

Zhou Kuan looked at the relevant process briefly and smiled happily: "You can go directly to the Party Committee of the Department in the afternoon, and the preparations are all done."

Upon hearing this, Lin Ruoyi picked her eyelids: "Yes, you just said that you have to get something done."

Before Lin Ruoyi could ask another question, Zhou Kuan explained the cause and effect: "As early as the 8th, I talked to the rich woman about Bai Huameng, and the rich woman took the initiative to propose that she would help within her ability."

"This help is what I said."

"It's simple, packing up the simulation software I've used before and a few core developers."

"It's because the rich woman hasn't been too concerned about this these days. I just called her about twenty minutes ago, and now I'll do it."

After hearing Zhou Kuan's words, Lin Ruoyi blinked and said a little confusedly: "It's not starting from scratch."

Zhou Kuan added the key: "It can only be said that not all start from scratch."

"The software for the two subjects of physics and chemistry is barely perfect, and the biological simulation software is still a beta version, and the simulation software such as mathematics needs to start from scratch."

Finally, Zhou Kuan summarized: "In short, it is to acquire two software development teams in the market that are quite average, including the software itself;

My expected purchase price is around 800,000 yuan. The rich woman is quite powerful, so she took it down for 450,000 yuan."

Lin Ruoyi said oh, but she didn't understand it very much.

After a little pause, Zhou Kuan said calmly: "Actually, this shows from the side that there is not much market for this road at the moment, so there must be a more complete long-term plan."

Then Zhou Kuan looked up at Lin Ruoyi and looked straight at Hanhan: "I hope you can help me with this matter."

After a little pause, Zhou Kuan calmly added: "In Baihua Dream, the rich woman has done her best, and no one can help the rest, only you."

Originally, the chopsticks on Lin Ruoyi's hand, which was heard by Zhou Kuan, suddenly fell into her mouth.

He didn't say anything, and suddenly started to bury his head and continued to pull the chopsticks quickly, and his chest looked very undulating.

It took a while before a dull response came to Zhou Kuan's ears.

Zhou Kuan frowned a little, and he always felt that the situation in front of him was a little confused.

First, there is a sense of inexplicable familiarity, as if I have seen it countless times, but it is not the kind of inexplicable familiarity of seeing a new thing.

Second, Lin Ruoyi suddenly lowered her head and ate the rice for no reason.

Zhou Kuan frowned deeply, and before he could respond, Lin Ruoyi suddenly said, "I've eaten it." Before Zhou Kuan could respond, she stood up and lowered her head and walked away quickly, leaving with her long legs.

Zhou Kuan: “…”

Subconsciously, he used chopsticks to deliver food to his mouth, and muttered in wonder: "Hanhan walked so fast, and hesitated before and didn't want to agree. Is she angry because she arranged too many things for her?"

Whispering, Zhou Kuan realized it: "That's right. In the morning, I asked someone to write application materials, and I was having dinner, so I asked someone to make a complete long-term plan. She was only 18 years old, and writing application materials is considered a professional match. How can she understand this long-term plan..."

"I have to apologize."

"Oh, I'm so anxious. I'm a little bit self-centered. Let's ask Bai Lu Hanhan what she likes..."

“Mine mine.”

“…”

Finally, Zhou Kuan finished lunch a few bites first. He rarely wastes food and usually eats as much as he wants.

Then he called Bai Lu.

Bai Lu didn't say anything, but said that Hanhan liked the milk tea in a certain store, and the location was on Yuexiu.

Zhou Kuan didn't hesitate much, hung up the phone and walked out of the school from the east gate. He stopped a taxi to Yuexiu, bought several flavors of milk tea, and then returned to Zhongda University, which took less than 30 minutes.

When he met Hanhan downstairs Building 135 again, Zhou Kuan also breathed a sigh of relief. At least he didn't see each other directly like many girls.

Seeing Lin Ruoyi looking at her quietly as usual, Zhou Kuan was stunned for a moment before saying, "Sorry, I didn't think about it carefully, nor did I think about your feelings. I have arranged too many things for you."

"This is the milk tea bought for you from the milk tea shop not far from your doorstep. You can calm down."

"Well... I try my best to get the long-term planning and application materials myself, I'm really sorry."

After listening to Zhou Kuan talk for a long time, he looked at the five cups of milk tea he was carrying. Lin Ruoyi sighed in her heart. She felt that she really had to give up.

Finally, Lin Ruoyi, who was 'given', glanced at Zhou Kuan: "For your sense of being so sensible, I reluctantly forgive you."

"Also, the application materials are almost finished, and I can only publish a draft version of the long-term plan."

After taking five cups of milk tea, Lin Ruoyi waved her hand gently: "Okay, you go."

Zhou Kuan quickly said, "Thank you."

“…”

On the way to Building 173, Zhou Kuan's mind was once again filled with doubts.

He always felt something was wrong with this, and Hanhan's behavior was too abnormal.

However, at this moment, Zhou Kuan completely fixed his completely different ideas, and Lin Ruoyi's performance just now seemed to once again proved his irrelevant guess.

So the more I think about it, the more I feel confused.

This doubt was stuck in his mind, especially his inexplicable familiarity with the scene, which made Zhou Kuan even more confused.

…………

…………

After more than an hour off in the dormitory, Zhou Kuan walked into Zhongshan Building again.

This time I brought some paper materials that were only sent.

It was not very complicated, so Zhou Kuan met Wang Zhemao, the deputy secretary of the Party Committee.

Like most people think of middle-aged men in the office, Wang Zhemao, who is in his forties, looks obviously fatter. In the summer, he still wears suits and ties, with a big back and glasses.

There is always a professional smirk on his chubby face.

Although he was in school, Zhou Kuan greeted Secretary Wang when he entered the door and reported to his house.

Although Wang Zhemao was still sitting on the chair, his smile became a little stronger, and he greeted him with a smile: "It's Xiao Zhou, please sit down."

"Thank you Secretary Wang." Zhou Kuan sat down as he said, neither humble nor arrogant.

“…”
To be continued...
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