"Aunt..."

Shan Hong waved his hand and leaned his head on the back of the chair: "I didn't make this statement to comfort you, what I said was true."

After a moment of silence, Shan Hong continued: "The reason why I tell you about my family's misfortune is to tell you what pragmatism is, and the other is to do it for myself."

Shan Rao didn't understand what Shan Hong meant.

Shan Hong said: "From the current performance, Bian Xuedao is a business talent. If your uncle wants to go further, and delegate to local areas to exercise is the only way. At that time, he needs reliable business allies to help him polish his political achievements. If you marry Bian Xuedao, my marriage with your uncle will be more stable. The woman in Shanghai, or other women I don't know, wants to enter this house, is equivalent to adding another threshold."

Shan Rao asked: "My uncle really has someone outside?"

Shan Hong nodded: "Your uncle loves power, likes antiques, and is not very enthusiastic about women, but as I said before, some women are born to men's natural enemies, some women will reduce immunity in specific types of men, and some women will take advantage of loopholes just right, and your uncle is just being exploited by others."

Shan Rao said: "Aunt, I understand."

Shan Hong asked: "What do you understand?"

Shan Rao pursed her lips, and sadness appeared in her eyes. After a few seconds, she said, "I'll go to Songjiang on the weekend to meet Xu Shangxiu."

Shan Hong asked: "What do you do when you see her?"

Shan Rao said: "Reminisce about the past."

Border learning Taoism is just reminiscing about the past with others.

Wen Congqian returned to Songjiang.

During this meeting, Bian Xuedao could hardly recognize Wen Congqian. He was dark and thin, as if he had just returned from a black worker.

In Danwei's office, Bian Xuedao personally poured water for Wen Congqian, then sat opposite him, looked up and down and asked, "Where have you been going in the past two years? After calling that time, I didn't call again. Are you... abducted by human traffickers to be a black laborer?"

Wen Congqian picked up the water cup and drank water in small sips. He was not angry after listening to what Bian Xuedao said.

Seeing him drinking water, Bian Xuedao felt strange, as if someone came back from the desert, cherishing the water very much.

Wen Congqian said: "When I was on the phone, I was about to go out with my masters to do asceticism. In the past year, I have been staying in Tibet and almost all the places I want to go. Look, don't you find any difference between me?"

Bian Xuedao nodded and said, "The eyes are different, and the temperament is different."

Wen Congqian said: "It's really a place where the soul is peaceful, I almost don't want to come back."

Bian Xuedao smiled: "Then will you come back?"

Wen Congqian said: "The heart of Chen is not dead, and he is obsessed with this world."

In the evening, Bian Xuedao was the host and greeted Wen Congqian's old friend and subordinate of the Science and Technology Li, and asked for a large private room in Qingfu Building.

He stayed in the studio and did not leave. He followed Zhiwei Technology's old man, led by Wang Yinan, had special feelings for Wen Congqian.

They were classmates and alumni, but became friends because of their similar interests. Later, Wen Congqian got funds from Bian Xuedao and opened a studio, screening them layer by layer to recruit them into the studio.

Although Bian Xuedao and Wen Congqian received the big amount of income in the studio, each person earned several thousand a month with an additional reward at the end of the year. Under the leadership of Wen Congqian, they successfully avoided the "zero action". Later, Wen Congqian took the blame alone and arranged a place for them before leaving.

This place of destination, namely Zhiwei Technology, allows everyone to truly realize their personal value and achieve a leap in life.

In two years, the group of elderly people who formed Zhiwei with Wang Yinan supported each other and worked together to solve problems. No matter how old or old they were, those who bought cars, those who bought houses, and especially those who bought houses, were completely incomparable to their industry qualifications. Later, everyone understood that the investors behind Zhiwei Technology were probably related to the original studio, but this was said by Zhiwei Technology.

Now, Wen Congqian is back, and the leader of the year has returned, including Wang Yinan, one is counted as one, and just raise the glass, without any pretentiousness.

After three rounds of drinking, Wang Yinan asked Wen Congqian: "Old Wen, since he is back, come to Zhiwei and everyone. These old guys need you."

Several technicians present said, "Old Wen, come back, only when you come back will our team be complete."

Bian Xuedao sat in the main seat, listening to everyone's words with a smile, occasionally looking at Wang Yinan, only listening to him without saying anything. He was as clear as a mirror in his heart, and Wen Congqian could not return to wisdom.

Even if Wen Congqian came back half a year or - month earlier, there would be no problem with joining Zhiwei. But now the security guard and input method have been launched, and the market has performed well, and the installed capacity has soared. At this time, the entire Zhiwei Technology R&D management team has an extremely high degree of internal integration. The bright prospects have significantly improved the coordination of the company's personnel. At this time, Wen Congqian will arrange it? What position?

If the position is low, the old guy can't stand his face. If the position is high, the overseas returnee elites who joined later must have opinions. Besides, Wen Congqian himself understands that at this time, unless he can start a new project, it will be a picking peach in the eyes of outsiders.

Seeing that everyone had finished speaking, Wen Congqian, who used tea instead of wine all night, stood up and raised his glass and said, "I counted it. When I got into the bureau during SARS, I was almost always sitting there. Thinking about it, and looking at everyone's energetic appearance today, I was very happy. After two years of walking, I understood one thing. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. Wen Congqian is still Wen Congqian, and Wen Congqian is no longer the Wen Congqian. My heart is already wild, I can't sit in the office and can't do program development, and I just want to be an idle cloud and wild crane. I appreciate everyone's kindness. If one day Zhiwei Technology is launched, I greet my old Wen and stand behind everyone to witness that exciting moment together, I am very happy and will not refuse."

Going on the market

What a seductive noun.

No one mentioned it in the company before, but Wang Yinan knew that Bian Xuedao asked Zhi to build a VIPf touch style to prepare for future overseas listing. Now, when Wen Congqian talked about listing, Wang Yinan's thoughts suddenly flew away.

To be honest, Wang Yinan did not reject Wen Congqian and Zhiwei. He knew in his heart that if Zhiwei continued to develop like this, he would send a heavyweight manager to Zhiwei early and late. It was better to be Wen Congqian than others. However, no matter how Wang Yinan persuaded him heartily, Wen Congqian just didn't nod.

Wang Yinan could see that Wen Congqian really didn't want to return to Zhiwei.

After the banquet, Wang Yinan and Zhiwei's people drank a lot of wine and took a taxi. Bian Xuedao and Wen Congqian both drank tea without delaying driving.

When he got into the car, Bian Xuedao asked, "Go to your house?"

Wen Congqian said: "You don't know, I've sold the house."

“Sold?”

Wen Congqian said: "Except for what I have spent to my family, I have donated two Hope Primary Schools in the west in the past two years. This money is not earned by the right way, and I have to spend it on the right way to feel at ease."

Bian Xuedao looked at Wen Congqian and said, "You are tying our army."

Wen Congqian said: "I am me, you are you."
Chapter completed!