Chapter 179: What are you doing when you go home?
After eating, Zhao Zejun and Su Yun took their dogs outside the school and walked along the first ring road. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
After leaving the school, Su Yun held Zhao Zejun's arm with one hand, Zhao Zejun led the dog with one hand, walked a while, sat down side by side on the bench by the moat and chatted, chatting and chatting, talking about Su Yun's job title.
"Associate professor?" Zhao Zejun turned his head and stared at Su Yun's side face with interest, smiled strangely, and said, "Okay, I like professors." ”
"Huh?" Su Yun raised his eyebrows and glanced at him strangely.
Zhao Zejun lay on her ear and whispered a few words, Su Yun then understood, and punched him angrily, "That's all this mess in your head, it turns out that supporting me as an associate professor is just to satisfy your strange habits and make it more exciting for you to bully me, right?"
"It's not entirely like that, we are all young people, and we should contribute to the development of the country in different fields. Zhao Zejun said seriously.
Su Yun smiled angrily at him and said, "I may not be able to be rated yet, I'm too young." ”
"Do you want me to ask Li Mingran for help, he is an academic leader, and he should be a member of the reviewer. ”
"He is the review committee of the computer science discipline, and he can't control our mathematics major. Su Yun leaned closer to Zhao Zejun, tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder, and asked, "When will you come back?"
"This trip should be quick, two or three days at most. What, can't you bear it?"
"Sort of. Su Yun pursed his lips and smiled, looked into the distance, and said softly: "I'm used to having people at home, and when you're not there, I always feel empty and something's missing." ”
"I'll be back as soon as I can. Zhao Zejun pulled out the arm that was being held and hugged Su Yun's waist.
"Hmm. Su Yun leaned on Zhao Zejun's shoulder, lowered his head slightly, and his long hair covered half of his face.
Blackie wagged his tail and jumped around in the grass at the water's edge, playing with the little bugs in the grass.
In the dim light of the street lamp, a trace of blush gradually crept up on half of Su Yun's white face, and his voice was greasy, and he muttered in a low voice, "Let's go home." ”
"What are you doing when you go home so early?" Zhao Zejun tilted his head, blew at the root of Su Yun's ear, and asked in a low voice with a smile.
"Nasty. ”
It's about Xiao Biesheng's newlywed, or the two of them are at an age when demand is strong, in short, that night, the rental house was full of gunfire, and even Xiao Hei, who was accustomed to it, protested, and screamed for a long time, and finally the annoying Zhao Zejun won the final victory in the fourth game, holding Su Yun, whose legs were already as soft as noodles, took a shower, and fell asleep.
There was no dream all night, and early the next morning, Su Yun drove him to the airport.
"I told Junzi to buy a sturdy table and send it over in the afternoon. Before entering the boarding gate, he took the luggage from Su Yun and said a few words.
Last night, the first battle was at the living room dinner table, and in the battle, the first battle was often the most tragic one, so the small dining table collapsed.
Su Yun has completely two styles at home and outside, and he walks a wild route at home, even Zhao Zejun is a little overwhelmed, and after going out, he turned into a lady, blushing and whispering: "You want to die, tell others about this kind of thing." ”
"I'll just let him buy a table, how can you carry such a heavy thing. Okay, I'm on the plane, you drive slower on the way back. ”
"Have a nice trip. ”
Saying goodbye to Su Yun, he squinted with an eye patch on the plane, and after getting off the plane, he just turned on his mobile phone and received a text message.
It's from Zhe, and the time should be sent not long after I boarded the plane.
"Boss, my homepage is red again, for Mao and him in the same schedule, my recommendation is so little, he has so much?"
Zhao Zejun smiled and replied with a text message: 'I arranged it, you are honest, don't make trouble!'
Half a minute later, Yu Zhe texted back, 'Oh, okay,' and the tone was aggrieved.
After being stolen by the 'Blood Cloud' hooligan tetralogy, the great god Xuehong still quickly showed her head on Zeyue Chinese Network with her own talent and hard work. Zhao Zejun specially greeted the editorial team and named several cutting-edge writers, including Xue Hong, and within a year, the websites of these people's books were fully supported.
Xuehong's recommendation slots, there are indeed many that should have been 'blood clouds'.
Maybe it's because I've been with the coal bosses for a long time, or maybe it's a miracle to travel through this life, Zhao Zejun sometimes thinks of the word 'in the dark'.
Thinking about himself in the first half of the night, and thinking about others in the second half of the night, Xuehong is looking for someone to provoke whom, living a good life, being cut off by himself, a traverser, since he has already benefited, he can compensate for it, try to compensate him secretly. It's not that I want peace of mind or any sense of morality, but I just feel that in the dark, there seems to be a law in the courtyard.
Moreover, Xuehong's book is indeed very profitable, and in just a few months, it has flourished in Zeyue, and it is called the online novel 'Double Mania' along with Xueyun.
After appeasing Yu Zhe a few words, he walked out of the airport, and saw someone holding a sign with his name on it.
Baidu learned that Zhao Zejun came to the capital in person and sent a special car to the airport to greet him, which was very enthusiastic.
The Internet, whether it is the previous Huanjian and the starting point, or the later Tencent and Baidu, is more fiercely competitive, but there is no personal enmity between each other, on the contrary, there is often a feeling of 'sympathy', and the physical business, especially the real estate, is ...... Zhao Zejun felt that it was a real battlefield, which would not only hit the other party's career, but also often harm the body.
Getting back to the point, I came to the Baidu building in a business car, and as soon as I arrived at the front desk, a man in a suit and quite familiar with him led a group of people to greet him from afar.
"Hello Mr. Zhao, I'm Li Yanhong, welcome to Baidu. ”
If Brother Xiaoma's face is a shrewd little genius, then Mr. Li of Baidu is a standard senior brother in the class, and his every move is clear-eyed.
"Mr. Li, I have heard of the name for a long time. Zhao Zejun strode forward and stretched out his hand first.
The two hands are held together, and a sense of historical witness arises spontaneously.
First Tencent, then Baidu, and then next, there is only one skeleton Qingqi old horse, and he has seen all the future Internet giants.
With a smile on his face, Zhao Zejun thought to himself, if I continue to develop according to this model, will I become a giant one day in the future?
But now, he is still too far away from the giant, and the only one who can barely be regarded as a giant is probably only Su Yun who knows.