Qin Feng was thinking about many things in his heart, but he didn't mess up his rhythm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info came out of Boss Hou's house, he first went to the computer market for a walk, bought two 05 years of the highest configuration of Intel notebooks, the owner of the store in order to make money at all, the dual-core said like a light brain, minutes to go to the sky. Of course, good things are naturally not cheap, Qin Feng swiped 14,000 yuan painfully, and only hoped that these two computers could last a few more years.

After returning to Luoshan Town at 5 o'clock, Qin Feng drove directly to the Conservatory of Music.

Su Tang and the others had just finished a day's training, and when they received a call from Qin Feng, several little girls ran out to greet them, and finally Qin Feng was stopped by the building manager aunt of the girls' dormitory. After completing the door-to-door delivery service, Qin Feng went to the school's telecommunications business hall to install the year's broadband for Su Tang, and survived all the time, waiting for Xiao Nizi to have dinner, the time was nearly 7 o'clock.

Su Tang originally wanted Qin Feng to accompany her to watch a movie in the small screening room in Ouda at night, but Qin Feng still had to be busy with the homework assigned to him by Guan Chaohui, Xiao Nizi was never willful on matters of principle, pulled him to whisper a few words, and let him go home.

"Let's go, the movie is about to start, don't you two be so tired......" Standing at the door of the cafeteria, Sisi grabbed Su Tang's arm, looked at Qin Feng's back and said with a smile.

Huihui smiled: "Sisi, you don't understand this, the two of them are still in love, one day you are in love, I can't be more sassy than Ami!"

"!," Su Tang turned his head in protest.

Zheng Yangyang smiled slightly, he was actually quite envious in his heart, but he pretended not to care on his face, and said lightly: "I can't leave yet, I won't have a place if I don't go!"

Qin Feng had been spinning for a whole week, and his physical exhaustion was secondary, and his psychological and spiritual sleepiness was much more serious than he had imagined. After returning home, I took a shower, but I couldn't get up immediately. He lay down on the bed, intending to squint for a while, but as soon as his eyes closed and opened, he woke up at past 1 o'clock in the middle of the night. Qin Feng shook his head, and reluctantly got up again to wash his face.

I turned on the computer, stared at the screen, and was in a daze for a long time in my mind.

This week is really a bit overused and my heart is overdrawn.

drove out two copies of dozens of pages in a row, and the professional secretary couldn't bear the intensity of his work, not to mention that he had to run around.

With a big yawn, Qin Feng rubbed his face and forced himself to concentrate.

For the reborn, writing something like a future development outline can't be said to be too difficult, but it's actually not easy either. From the perspective of the industry alone, if you are not a professional practitioner, you can't actually write anything famous at all, because of the lack of details and key points.

Qin Feng thought about it for a while, and finally gave up the idea of talking about the trend of economic development in a big way, and instead focused on the inevitable emergence of several key industrial elements in the future.

It took about 40 minutes for Qin Feng to list a few small points that he thought were innovative enough, and then organized his speech at tomorrow's meeting in advance, feeling that he was almost ready, and then he fell asleep with peace of mind.

At 8 o'clock the next morning, Qin Feng was woken up by the alarm clock.

"Alas, it's really hard work...... Qin Feng took the phone with his eyes closed, turned off the alarm first, muttered and struggled out of bed, and walked to the bathroom with his legs weak.

After taking a hot shower, he finally returned his soul.

The meeting time in the morning was half past nine, Qin Feng was not in a hurry, cooked a bowl of noodles for himself, and after eating, he rested for a while before printing out the outline of the speech he got yesterday and went out calmly.

Coming out of the building, Qin Feng glanced at the car parked on the side of the road from a distance, and suddenly frowned.

He walked quickly to the car, and the anger came up.

The car was scratched, and there were dozens of scratches on the body, deep and long, but this was nothing, and what made him angry the most was that the front cover of the car was crookedly engraved with three words: "Dead family." ”

"I'm ......" Qin Feng grinded his teeth, looked left and right, and unsurprisingly found no suspicious characters.

However, there are only a limited number of people who can do this kind of thing.

It's either an old bastard or a bear child, and other than that, Qin Feng really can't think of any other species that can be so cheap.

He stood next to the car, took a few deep breaths, and barely managed to suppress the fire, and then got into the car.

There's no effort and stupidity at this time, call the police or something, let's wait until the meeting comes back, but then again, in the case of driving without a license, if you really want to call the police, isn't that the rhythm of the same end?

This time it's really a dumb loss......

Driving all the way to the city with a black face, Qin Feng thought about business, and his mood was a little soothed.

He didn't drive the car into Mr. Hou's courtyard, but stopped at the intersection of Hubin Road.

Otherwise, there is always a weird feeling of a child crying and begging for help when I was bullied and begged for help from the boss.

Walking across the inconspicuous small stone bridge, Qin Feng walked into the deep alley opposite the small stone bridge, and when he turned the corner, it was the gate of the courtyard.

The door was open, and as always, there were several sturdy young men with guns.

Qin Feng was stopped at the door again, and after calling in to confirm, he was allowed to pass.

Guan Zhaohui quickly sent him a text message with the address of the conference room.

Qin Feng shook his head and felt intuitively, the house is big, it is awesome, and they have all entered the house, and they have to ask for directions to find a room......

Ten minutes later, Qin Feng finally found the conference room.

Pushing the door in, there were already a lot of people sitting in the conference room, most of them were familiar, but they couldn't be named, almost all of them were guests from the last "second marriage" of President Hou, about 20 people.

Qin Feng looked around, and suddenly saw a strange and familiar face, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Xiao Qin!" Xu Guoqing shouted.

Qin Feng nodded at his seniors in all directions, and then walked quickly towards Xu Guoqing, hiding the surprise in his heart, and said, "Dong Xu, long time no see." ”

Xu Guoqing enthusiastically pulled Qin Feng to sit down, and said, "What Dong is not Dong, just call uncle." ”

Qin Feng looked at his red face and thought that he should be developed, so he casually inquired: "How is the Jingdong you invested in this year?"

Xu Guoqing immediately came to his senses, and said with a smile: "I just got this number from Japan." ”

Qin Feng saw him draw a "two", and blurted out: "200 million?"

Xu Guoqing laughed and said: "You kid, your vision is too big, and your mouth is 100 million!"

Qin Feng smiled, but Xu Guoqing didn't elaborate on the amount, Qin Feng secretly guessed that it should be 20 million US dollars, which was about the same as Ma's father back then. (To be continued.) )