Chapter Seventy-One: Other Arrangements

Jiang Danfeng put down the lipstick, stood in front of the washstand, and looked at the image of long hair shiny, skin like snow, clear eyes, and red lips like fire in the mirror, feeling that every cell in his body was jumping, exuding vitality and rippling joy, making himself more perfect and making the world extraordinarily beautiful. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Danfeng, what are you doing in there, okay?"

"Alright. Jiang Danfeng made a flying kiss to himself in the mirror, then opened the bathroom door and said, "Xiaowei, borrow your eyebrow pencil for me." ”

Zheng Weiwei is a somewhat thin girl, holding a toothbrush with squeezed toothpaste, looking at her a little strangely, and asking, "Didn't you say that you won't draw your eyebrows after work?"

The bathroom was a little cramped, Jiang Danfeng gave up his position sideways, walked to the door, and said lightly: "I was dismissed by Mr. Du yesterday." ”

He Xiaomei, who was packing up her clothes on the balcony, was taken aback, turned around and asked, "Really, fake?"

"Of course it's true. Jiang Danfeng hummed a cheerful tone, swayed into his bedroom, took a colorful dress out, and said with a smile: "I bought it in Thailand in May, and I haven't had a chance to wear it, but now I can finally wear it." ”

He Xiaomei was not only not disappointed when she lost her job, but she was very happy, a little confused, Zheng Weiwei and Jiang Danfeng have been in the same room for four years, and they are very familiar with her temperament and habits, and scolded with a smile: "Look at your sassy appearance! There must be a good thing, is it a better job to be promoted?"

"No, I still continue to be Mr. Du's personal secretary. Jiang Danfeng walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror on the wall of the living room, tried on the skirt, and said: "The administrative manager is tired, annoying and annoying, and I can't wear it too casually, I don't want to do it for a long time, but now that I'm dismissed, it's relaxed and leisurely, I can wear whatever I want, and I can go abroad often, which is very cool." ”

"The villain has a will!"

He Xiaomei is only a high school graduate, and she has low self-esteem in the Snapdragon crowded with college students, and she frowned and asked, "Sister Danfeng, you are no longer a manager, so what should I do?" Will I be fired?"

"It's okay, I'm not a manager anymore, someone has to do the administrative work, Mr. Du is very satisfied with your work and won't fire you." After Jiang Danfeng comforted her a few words, he asked, "The new Yang Fan a few days ago, have you ever had a conflict with him?"

"Yang Fan?" He Xiaomei thought for a moment, shook her head and said, "I just said hello to him a few times, and I didn't have any conflicts, what's wrong?"

"He is a senior talent dug by Mr. Du, a few days ago he conducted an undercover investigation in the company, and signed a formal contract last night, and will serve as the senior vice president of Snapdragon, and you will be under him in the future. ”

"Wow, you Mr. Du are really insidious, and you actually have a lover to be an undercover agent. Zheng Weiwei jumped out of the bathroom and questioned: "Did he grab your pigtails, so you were dismissed?"

"Cut! How could he grab my pigtails. Jiang Danfeng snorted hatefully, stood in front of the mirror with her waist crossed like a princess, and said proudly: "This girl is bright, pure and innocent, and she doesn't have pigtails for him to catch." ”

"Innocence?" Zheng Weiwei sneered, stepped forward, twisted her arm from behind, and asked: "Jiang Danfeng, you usually pretend to be high, but today is so wavering, it can only mean two things, either you fished for a diamond-level Kaizi, or you cared for your Mr. Du, say, which one?"

When Du Qiu went to the capital for the first time in March, Zheng Weiwei and another roommate joked that they should care for this vicissitudes of life with a broad mind, and later the word "care" became a black word between classmates ridiculing Du Qiu for having a relationship. ”

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While Jiang Danfeng and his roommates were frolicking, Yang Fan was standing in the bathroom of the hotel suite shaving, and he was not using a convenient electric shaver, nor the common Gillette manual razor, but a very classical straight-handled razor.

This razor is very sharp, and it is not only cumbersome to use, but also requires skill and care, otherwise it is easy to scratch the skin, and it is used as a murder weapon in many movies, but Yang Fan likes this feeling of walking on the blade very much, reminding himself to maintain a sense of crisis every day.

When the stubble on the chin was just half shaved, the landline phone in the room rang, Yang Fan did not continue to shave, but immediately put down the razor, walked to the bedside table, and picked up the phone.

"Yang Fan, has the contract been signed?"

"Signed, signed last night. Yang Fan reversed the business with a straight face when communicating with Du Qiu, and said with a relaxed smile: "The annual salary is 200,000 yuan, which is much more than what you earn fourth uncle." ”

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, you are a high-end talent who has returned from studying abroad, and it is as it should be that you earn more than me, I work hard in a state-owned enterprise, and it is impossible to get a high salary. After chatting with him on the other end of the phone, he said, "Don't you put such a good job at McKinsey and change jobs to work there, and you are very optimistic about the prospects of Snapdragon?"

"Fourth uncle, Snapdragon's strength and potential far exceed the outside world's estimates. Yang Fan wiped the shaving foam on his mouth with his thumb, and then continued: "Du Qiu is a real genius, his attainments in the Internet field are the best even in Silicon Valley, and there is no reckless atmosphere of the bosses of private enterprises in China, and his knowledge and bearing are first-class, if the development goes well, the future prospects are limitless." ”

"Really?"

"That's true. Yang Fan picked up the Rolex on the counter and looked at it, and said, "If the fourth uncle is interested, I will fly back to Pujiang at 11 o'clock at noon, and go to your office in the afternoon to chat? ”

"Yes, Chairman Jiang also wants to meet you. Instead of hanging up, the other end of the phone asked, "That Netscape in the United States will be available the day after tomorrow, you know?"

"Yes. ”

"Last time, your classmate said that Snapdragon was going to take out the browser separately for financing, is the news accurate?"

"Exactly, Snapdragon is financially ready. Yang Fan did not keep it secret at all, and said: "Du Qiu has poached the financial manager of HP China, and the finance is very rigorous, but there is still some work in the technical aspect that has not been completed, so it will be delayed for a while." ”

"In your opinion, how much money can they make with that browser?"

Du Qiu believes that the valuation may exceed $50 million, and they are ready to take 20% of the shares out and raise $10 million. ”

"So much, is it possible?"

"It depends on the performance of Netscape after its listing the day after tomorrow, if Netscape soars, Snapdragon will also follow the tide, because at present, the two companies in the world are making browsers. Yang Fan saw that the phone call would not end for a while, so he sat down on the edge of the bed and said: "Fourth uncle, if you plan to invest, it is best to make a decision in the next two days, otherwise the market will change after Netscape is listed, and it will be more troublesome to operate, and it is easy to settle down." ”

The other end of the phone hummed, and after being silent for about ten seconds, he said, "I'll send someone to pick you up at the airport at noon, you and Jiang Dong have lunch together, and have a good talk with him." ”

"Okay. Yang Fan looked excited, smashed his fist on the pillow, and asked, "I'm going to go to the Snapdragon headquarters to meet Du Qiu later, do you want to take a breath and ask if he is willing to sell part of his equity?"

"If we want to buy it, does he dare not sell it?" The other end of the phone laughed, and said indifferently: "It's okay to ask, and only by being thoughtful can you make money in harmony." ”

After the call, Yang Fan went back to the bathroom to shave, threw the cheap T-shirt and shorts he wore a few days ago into the trash, replaced them with a white shirt and dark trousers, tied a tie, put on a watch, and changed from a raunchy little programmer to an elite white-collar worker in a suit and leather shoes.

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Jiang Danfeng wore a gorgeous skirt and long hair like a waterfall, and walked out of the gate of the community with Zheng Weiwei, who was giggling, and He Xiaomei, who was preoccupied, and saw Du Qiu's Accord parked on the side of the road, which was no different from the past, but her heart was pounding, and she involuntarily accelerated her pace, walked to the driver's seat, bent down, flexed her fingers, and knocked on the window very childishly.

The window of the car was rolled down after a few seconds, revealing Du Chunhua's smiling face, and said, "Danfeng, this is a glass window, not a Jingyun drum, what are you knocking?"

Usually Du Qiu will take Jiang Danfeng and He Xiaomei to work in the morning, and Du Chunhua will also take Zheng Weiwei to work by the way, because the offices of the two companies are far away, and there are two cars at home, so they drive separately every time, and have never sat in a car, Jiang Danfeng was caught off guard, panicked, and his usual sharp teeth were all gone, and he asked in a daze: "Sister Chunhua, why are you in the car?"

"Why can't I be in the car?"

Du Qiu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, saw that his mother's expression was becoming more and more ambiguous, and hurriedly explained: "That car is out of gas, my sister is driving today, you three squeeze in the back." ”

Because there were two outsiders who didn't know what's going on, Du Chunhua didn't say anything along the way, just chatted about some business casually, and after driving downstairs to the Snapdragon headquarters, she said to Jiang Danfeng: "You haven't told a story to Jinyan for a long time, come and play with him for a while at night." ”

"Good. ”

He Xiaomei took the elevator first and left, Jiang Danfeng and Du Qiu walked to the corner of the hall on the first floor and asked, "Did you tell Sister Chunhua?"

"My sister is cunning and cunning, her eyes are like torches, and she found it herself. ”

There were no toiletries in the rented house, the two of them took a bath with clean water, without any fragrance, the weather was very hot last night, after going out, Du Qiu walked so far with Jiang Danfeng in his arms, and he was already sweating when he went home, Du Chunhua did not see that he was taking a bath, but saw a few long hairs on his polo shirt, deliberately bluffing, he didn't notice the Tao for a while, and he gave it all to himself, and he was judged by his own mother, which can be called the most depressed fiasco after the crossing.

"That'...... Where's Uncle Du?"

"He didn't know, my sister didn't say. Du Qiu saw Yang Fan coming out of a taxi through the window, and said: "Yang Fan wants to go back to Pujiang to go through the resignation procedures, and he can't go to work for the time being. ”

"Hmm. ”

"I'm going to go to the United States at the end of August, and you'll come with me then. After Du Qiu finished speaking, he thought about it and added: "Help me find a private secretary again, and I need good English." ”

"What about me?"

"You're laid off, I have other arrangements. (To be continued.) )