Wang Yan did not provoke Shi Xiaomeng's hatred because Shi Xiaomeng was really kind.

Even this time he saw Cheng Sheng'en's face, and he felt useless. If Shen Bing was really like in the original drama, it would be fine if he and Cheng Feng got along, but the key is that Shen Bing didn't run away.

If we really give him a chance to deal with Cheng Feng and that old bastard Cheng Sheng'en, he will definitely soften up at the critical moment. He will remember the kindness Cheng Feng did to him before and the kindness he owed him.

As for Cheng Feng missing Shen Bing, he himself had to find an excuse for others and give himself a reason to forgive. For example, he failed to succeed, and there were many people who missed Shen Bing. Coincidentally, they were his friends.

Therefore, he, Wang, had to take action to deal with Cheng Feng and his son, so it was good that Shi Xiaomeng calmed down and joined his class.

After putting away the tea sets, it was almost time, and his main staff had arrived one after another. He sent an email notification yesterday, and Wang Yan took the computer and went to the conference room.

Since the last announcement about personnel expansion, we have cooperated with several project managers during this period to recruit many programmers with sufficient skills, all of whom can keep up with the previous work.

As for artificial intelligence, he still has the manpower of the original company. He has not expanded the R&D team aggressively. He will have to wait until his current project is launched and have money in hand before he can continue to increase investment. The money he has now is still

It's almost interesting. If you want to do it, just do something big. To be honest, small-scale research is not as convenient as he did it by himself.

Of course, this is also based on the key core codes in his mind, otherwise he would study it himself. There is no overnight success, it is all step by step. What he has in mind is the foundation.

The purpose of this meeting is to start a new project and put it together first.

He wanted to get it before, but he was short of manpower at the time, so he only got a WeChat. Now a lot of people have been recruited, some of them have been added to the WeChat project team to speed up the development progress, and some of them have set up a new project team to take charge of it.

The development of Pinyidao.

Boss Wang didn't mention it during the meeting. Shi Xiaomeng left the company, took a taxi and went to the place where Cheng Sheng'en made an appointment with them, which was a teahouse.

"Hello sir, who are you?"

Seeing that Shi Xiaomeng was about to walk in with his head down, the waiter at the door quickly took two steps to follow and asked.

"I'm looking for someone."

"Is it a gentleman?"

"Ah, yes."

"Okay, please come this way."

The waiter spoke, stretched out his hand to signal, and led the way upstairs.

Shi Xiaomeng followed behind and looked at the surrounding environment.

After a while, the waiter walked to the door of a private room, knocked on the door, waited for two breaths, opened the door, and stretched out his hand to Shi Xiaomeng beside him: "Please."

When Shi Xiaomeng entered, she bowed slightly to Cheng Shengen who was sitting inside, then closed the door and left.

Cheng Shengen nodded and waved to Shi Xiaomeng who was standing in front of him: "Come on, Xiaomeng, come and sit."

Shi Xiaomeng sat down opposite him and said, "Hello, uncle."

Cheng Shengen responded with a smile and poured a cup of tea for Shi Xiaomeng: "Actually, we are not outsiders. I still remember the last time you, Wu Di and Fei Si came to my house for dinner, right?"

We are old friends, so we should try to get along before getting down to business to eliminate the sense of distance. After all, he is the chairman of a listed company talking to a junior, and his son has also had a falling out with the two of them. It is normal for people to feel unfamiliar and wary.

"Yes, I remember that you came home unexpectedly that day."

Shi Xiaomeng didn't know the twists and turns, so he just followed what others said. He mainly wanted to see if Cheng Feng's father was really as bad as his brother Wang said.

"That's why I returned to Beijing early. If I hadn't come back early, I'm afraid we still wouldn't be able to meet each other."

Shi Xiaomeng laughed. He didn't know how to answer it, so he picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip. He had been hanging out with Wang Yan for a while, and he couldn't drink it well, so he couldn't drink it well. The taste of this one was average, anyway.

It's less fun than him and Wang Yan.

Cheng Shengen didn't pay attention, and took a long breath and said: "Xiao Meng, my relationship with Cheng Feng has always been problematic, did you know?"

"I know a little bit." Thinking of the gossip Wang Yan said before, Shi Xiaomeng no longer wanted to talk to this nagging person, and said: "Uncle, what did you want to say to me today?"

Cheng Shengen smiled slightly and said in a caring and kind tone: "Xiao Meng, how many years have you been in Beijing?"

"It's been seven years since I went to college."

"You have no relatives or friends here. These seven years must have been very difficult, right?"

"fine."

"Has the household registration been settled?"

"No."

"Where's the house?"

Houses are the happiest thing for Shi Xiaomeng. He said with a smile: "I just booked a house, a small apartment of 30 square meters. The down payment has just been paid, and the house will be handed over in August next year."

"No matter how big or small, having a house means you have taken root in the capital." Cheng Sheng'en nodded and continued to ask: "How is work? What are you doing now?"

"It's okay. I'm studying at an Internet company now."

Cheng Sheng'en asked doubtfully: "Study?"

Shi Xiaomeng explained: "That company was opened by a brother I knew. He supported me and found an experienced vice president to lead me."

"That's right." Cheng Sheng'en nodded and said, "What about the salary? Is it enough to live on?"

Shi Xiaomeng is not stupid. This old bastard inquired so carefully that he naturally cooperated. He said with a smile: "That's enough, that's enough. My brother is giving me 20,000 yuan, after tax, and other social security."

Everything is of the highest standard. And just now you asked me about the Beijing household registration, and my brother also said that he would help me solve it."

Cheng Shengen frowned imperceptibly: "Then your brother is really nice to you."

It’s been a fucking week. He’s been living here for so many years. He can’t live in vain. How can he not know what’s going on with Shi Xiaomeng? Cheng Feng can tell Liang Junzheng and Liang Junzheng about Wang Yan’s matters, so why can’t he tell him this?

My biological father said so. Naturally, he briefly investigated Wang Yan later on, so he also had some understanding of Wang Yan's affairs.

Of course he knew that Shi Xiaomeng worked in Wang Yan's company, but he didn't know the details, and Cheng Feng knew about it but didn't explain it in such detail. He was asking here and there just to get a precise idea, directly.

He immediately calmed down Shi Xiaomeng.

It’s just that Shi Xiaomeng’s annual salary now is 240,000, and that’s after tax. At this level, to be honest, it’s not worse than some of the middle-level people in their company. This is a bit difficult to handle.

…

Shi Xiaomeng didn't know that this old bastard thought so much, so he just said with a sigh on his face: "Yes, my brother is really good to me. He can be said to be my biggest benefactor. Without him, I really don't know who I am now.

Sample."

Cheng Shengen nodded, did not continue, and said instead: "I heard... your girlfriend from your hometown also came to the capital?"

"Ah, yes."

Shi Xiaomeng thought to himself, he finally got to the point, and he cheered up secretly. After all, he was the chairman of such a large listed company, and he still felt pressured when facing others.

With a long sigh, Cheng Sheng'en said: "Okay, this career and love are basically stable. It's better than Cheng Feng."

"How can I compare to Cheng Feng? He has such a good father like you."

"Ha, good dad..." Cheng Sheng'en shook his head mockingly and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat: "I asked you to come today, don't you think it's strange?"

"It's quite unexpected."

"Actually, I do have something to discuss with you." Cheng Sheng'en stared at Shi Xiaomeng: "Can you guess what it is?"

"Shen Bing?"

Shi Xiaomeng wanted to talk about the advertisement. After all, Cheng Feng called him before and said that his father was sent to the hospital because of this. But the words changed when he spoke. This old bastard had asked so many questions before.

Shi Xiaomeng had a feeling that he might have really let his brother Wang say it. He simply stopped beating around the bush and saw what this old bastard could do for his trash son.

"Sure enough, you are smart." Cheng Shengen said with a childish look on his face: "I know some of your story, because you missed Huaqing by seven points, and your grades in Economics University were among the best. And you are entering Hu's Advertising

From now on, the several cases I handled were all done very beautifully."

"Xiao Meng, you are actually a person with real talents and learning. But it is a pity that you just missed the opportunity. If you can seize the opportunity, it can be as simple as four words, and you will have a bright future."

"Thank you uncle for your appreciation." Shi Xiaomeng said with a smile: "But I think I have seized the opportunity now. After all, you just heard what my brother did to me."

"What I admire the most is a famous saying by the red-top businessman Hu Xueyan. A wise man seizes opportunities, and a saint creates opportunities. This opportunity is not given to you by others, but earned by yourself." Cheng Sheng'en shook his head and said seriously: "Little

Damn it, I hope you can become a saint. In my opinion, what your brother gave you is just some charity to you."

Isn't this simply lying with open eyes? Shi Xiaomeng knew clearly how Wang Yan treated him. He could see the care he was given and could feel the equality he was treated with. How could he?

The support from my good brother turned into a fucking charity in the mouth of this old bastard?

He has been around for a few years, but he has never heard of anyone lending one hundred thousand yuan to someone he has only met a few times for no fucking reason. Except for second-generation people like Cheng Feng who rely on their families, he has never heard of anyone.

Is there anyone who can directly find an experienced vice president who has been in the industry for many years to lead him?

And for him to have such an opportunity, why is it not considered an opportunity, but just a fucking charity? Why can’t others be nicer to me? Are they eating your fucking rice? You’re so fucking shameless...

Shi Xiaomeng let out a sigh of relief with a smile, suppressed the urge to curse, and said, "Uncle, can I ask you something? How do you think I can be the saint you call me?"

"There is such an opportunity in front of you now."

"You mean Shen Bing?" Shi Xiaomeng took a sip of tea and said, "If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly."

"Okay, then I won't beat around the bush with you." Cheng Shengen let out a long breath: "Xiaomeng, you know, I am only a son like Cheng Feng, and I have lost too much money to him over the years.

"

He was the chairman of a listed company, and for the sake of his trash son, he actually came here to talk about this with a little person who he didn't even bother to take a second look at? But he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, compared to his experience when he was young,

What's this? It's just that after so many years, he has become somewhat unfamiliar.
To be continued...