In the Man'an Cafe, Wen Qian also sat alone on one side, and the other three sat on the same row of sofas in the order of Hao Ting, Yu Mingzheng, and Li Chuang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He started a topic and said, "I'll tell you about the specific project you want to do. Then I put my prepared laptop on my desktop and opened the pre-programmed slideshow software.

The presentation slides are mainly orange and yellow, with messy lines and changing gradient colors, except for a small part of the theme text in the center, in the eyes of Hao Ting and others, all of them are energy-consuming and completely unnecessary background designs.

Slides are all about content, and who notices things like backgrounds?

But they don't know...... The main characters of the slideshow are these seemingly jumbled, irregular, background patterns.

"First, we need to be clear about our strengths and weaknesses. Wen Qianyi's voice is smooth and slightly magnetic, as if there is a kind of breathtaking magic that grabs the listener's ears and makes it difficult to turn one's attention elsewhere.

Li Chuang raised a question that they were very concerned about: "How much money can you make in a month?"

"Say less than two thousand, more than five thousand. Hearing this, everyone showed satisfied expressions. This number has already made them feel satisfied.

Wen Qian also talked about some clichéd topics, which can be said to be a complete copy of the project presentations of some technology companies.

As the explanation gradually deepened......

Hao Ting felt that the scene in front of her was a little dazzling, and at the same time, her brain was buzzing very uncomfortably, as if something had gotten into her brain and was whispering.

Although it felt so weird, she didn't have any negative emotions such as sleepiness, exhaustion, and boredom, her eyes seemed to be inseparable from the screen, and she looked straight ahead, the frequency of blinking became lower unconsciously, and her eyes were bloodshot.

Just watched, listened, and then logically accepted Wen Qianyi's full statement.

Because all the clichés he says have been tested in countless meetings of major companies, and although they are not substantive, you can't find fault with them. Exactly the most standard and correct nonsense.

These people's brains do not produce a subconscious of opposition, and in the case of chaotic thinking, they feel that this nonsense is very reasonable.

Wen Qian also snapped his fingers suddenly.

"Today's topic...... It's about spending money. ”

"Spend money?"

Hao Ting, Yu Mingzheng and Li Chuang suddenly came to their senses under the snap of their fingers, but at the same time they were a little stunned. The brain's sluggish response puts this phrase into the right category as well, and subconsciously accepts it as a matter of course.

"You heard me right. Wen Qianyi smiled and said, "It can be understood as ...... This is an advance benefit for participating in the SCP activity group. ”

Although Li Chuang's family background is average, this does not mean that he will easily accept gifts from others, he whispered: "This is not good......

Although he said this, his brain had already made a choice, and his mouth was dry with a little excitement and excitement.

Wen Qian also shook his head, shrugged his shoulders and said, "What's wrong? One thing I forgot to tell you is that as the main person in charge of this Daiso project, I will provide the equipment and funds needed for the project, but I must have 100% ownership of the project. In other words, I'll pay you to do things for me. Isn't it normal for a boss to give rewards to his employees?"

He smiled standardly, revealing eight white teeth.

Yu Mingzheng frowned, as if he had heard something unpleasant, and he whispered to Hao Ting: "It turns out that this kid is a rich second generation......

Although Wen Qian also affirmed that all ownership of the project belonged to him. But this kind of overbearing statement with the nature of the nouveau riche has put this group of people at ease.

These three young people don't have much ambition and don't want to become the next Ma Huateng, the next Ma Yun, and the next Kai-Fu Lee. They just want to add some competitive qualifications to their future working life in their spare time outside of school and university life.

A little rich is not the most accurate description, if you find a suitable word to describe the mental activities of these people......

Self-knowledge.

They know the limits of their abilities, and as they learn more about Chinese society, they understand the impact of personal connections and networks on the probability of success. In this era when social classes are gradually solidifying, finding your own position and becoming a standard screw is probably the least bad choice.

This is the proudest thing about this kind of person - they find their own position earlier than others, and can work hard for it, so as to achieve the so-called success in the mouth of others, no matter how insignificant, no matter how willing it is, even at the cost of dignity, backbone, and dreams......

It is also not spared.

Hao Ting looked Wen Qianyi up and down, pursed her lips and smiled, "Wen Qianyi, I didn't expect you to be a big tyrant?"

Wen Qian also deliberately made an indifferent gesture, and said casually: "It's just a little money." ”

This sentence will become the most far-reaching foreshadowing in the educational curriculum.

Money?

Yu Mingzheng didn't say anything on the surface, but scolded in his mouth.

The tens of thousands of dollars of "earl's privilege" on the wrist are small money?

He felt a little envious, jealous and hateful in his heart, and the desire in his heart quietly grew, looking at the gentle and calm face, he gritted his teeth.

There is a process of acceptance for everything, and when the first step is taken, every subsequent step seems a breeze.

Wen Qian also walked the three into a Nokia store and said, "Choose a model and color you like." "Nokia stores are bustling with people who want to buy mobile phones.

At this time, Nokia is not an exaggeration to say that it is a national mobile phone.

"Take your pick, don't care about the price. ”

Hao Ting chose a 5130XM for 600 yuan, Li Chuang picked a black metal shell E72, 2200 yuan, and Yu Mingzheng chose the current Nokia King N85, and then looked at Wen Qianyi with a little provocation.

The price sign on N85 reads 4888.

What disappointed and embarrassed him was that Wen Qian did not let him replace it because of the price. Instead, he took out the silver-white Agricultural Bank VIP card from his wallet, swiped it gently, and with the enthusiastic smiling face of the salesman, the group left the Nokia store.

Wen Qian also walked behind the three young men.

Look at their backs, through their clothes, their skin, their veins, their muscles...... I saw a shadow called desire in their deepest part.

It's crude, but it's effective enough.

In the boutique fashion store, once again staged a cliché drama of the dog's eyes looking down on people. Wen Qian also forced them to enter the door, but the expensive clothes on the price tag were often four or five figures, so that the three of them did not even have the courage to try them on.

The shopping guide had just quarreled with her boyfriend, and she was in an extremely bad mood, standing aside and staring at Hao Ting and them coldly.

The upper and lower mouths moved, and he spit out extremely harsh words: "Don't touch it if you don't buy it!"

"How can you talk!" Yu Mingzheng immediately became anxious, rolled up his sleeves, and walked directly to the shopping guide, his expression annoyed.

Hao Ting stood in this high-end fashion store, always felt that her temperament did not match those expensive clothes at all, and she was uncomfortable all over, she muttered in a low voice: "Forget it......"

The shopping guide looked Yu Mingzheng and the others up and down, suddenly smiled contemptuously, and said word by word: "I said, I can't afford it, don't touch it!"

"What the—"

Wen Qian also put a hand on Mingzheng's shoulder, seemingly without strength, but pressed the young man to the spot. He whispered, "You say, when you graduate, how many years will you need to earn money to avoid this kind of blindness?"

Didn't wait for the trio to speak.

He took out his bank card, found the manager of the fashion store, and said with a smile: "According to their figures, three sets of clothes are customized, and the style and style are arbitrary." ”

The rich one is really the uncle.

Looking at the appearance of the female shopping guide who was about to cry when she was scolded by the manager, whether it was Hao Ting or Yu Mingzheng, or Li Chuang, who had been silent, they all felt a sense of happiness from the bottom of their hearts.

When they leave the store, they don't know that there is such a conversation in the store.

"Manager, I just acted like this?"

"It's decent, it's just the Golden Horse Queen!I guess Mr. Wen will be satisfied with your performance......" The manager gave a thumbs up.

The female shopping guide stuck out her tongue and smiled, not at all like the bitter and mean just now: "What a weird rich man." ”