Chapter 142: Slapping the Horse's Feet
Bai Meng is ready to ask Bai Qi to use her network advantages, combined with her Taobao experience to be unparalleled in the world, to publish a magazine, specializing in price comparison and teaching people to find cheap and easy-to-use goods.
When Bai Qi heard this, he felt that he had a lot to do, and quietly gave Chang Huan a small upgrade, adding this magazine publishing function, two editions for men and women, and pushing it to everyone's mobile phones for free.
For the first time, the latest and most beautiful fashion introduction and super complete and awesome high-imitation information were combined and quickly sought after by girls; And the above dismantling and professional comments on novelty electronic products also make the boys full of good feelings for the editors who have a spicy evaluation of these majors.
For a while, Chang Huan became the most hated magazine by profiteers, and countless trolls went to give him bad reviews, but the real users and Bai Qi's countless doppelgangers joined together, but justice became a more bright place written all over the Internet.
On Bai Meng's computer screen, Bai Qi laughed loudly, and the elegant fairy was domineering: "You and I are competing against the water army? How many broilers and how many vests are there? Typing speed of hundreds per minute, how many keyboards can you use at the same time? I can't drown you! ”
You don't need to go to the telecommunications bureau to check the traffic of the Daxia laboratory, Bai Meng knows that the traffic consumed by Bai Qi post alone is almost faster than half of Baidu Tie.
This is some war without suspense.,It's not like what 3x war and what kind of reputation I resolutely list you as a rogue software.,Chang Huan is not afraid of shadows.,No hooligans, no ads, no plug-ins.,Just clean and win with the quality of your own service.,This is the domineering that no Internet company in Huaxia can match.。
Just like the line in "Let the Bullets Fly", today, we make money while standing.
However, at this time, Bai Meng didn't have time to continue to stay in the ward to appreciate Bai Qi's terrible gold absorption speed, of course, Bai Qi didn't need an audience, countless netizens were staring at the same hot Chang Huan, his stage is the world's network.
While her competitors were still trying everything to drag Huan back, Bai Qi had quietly prepared the Chinese language version, and the English, French, German, Japanese, and Italian languages were about to be released.
For Bai Qi's strategic vision, Bai Meng is relieved enough, far more comprehensive than he imagined. As a human being, the strength of artificial intelligence is unbridled imagination and the ability to put together unrelated things. But if it is to perfect a thing and do it as a last resort, then a hundred white meng together cannot compare to Bai Qi, who is known as "a fool has a thousand thoughts".
This is his disadvantage, and knowing his disadvantage, Bai Meng must develop his own advantage. Since Bai Qi can be self-sufficient, what he needs to consider now is the development of Changsheng Pharmaceutical, and he has begun to prepare for the implementation of the three-year plan, Qin Xinyue can handle these things for the time being, and what Bai Meng needs to ensure is the current safety of Changsheng Pharmaceutical.
That is, Yuan Zhiqiang saved a power vacuum, and after Guo Pojun came back, the situation seemed to have gone in a strange direction. The butterfly grass and Bai Meng, who were originally bound to win, were intimidated by Guo Pojun's force and did not dare to act for the time being. That guy is really a pervert of force, Bai Meng is ready to raise his god, even if he is reincarnated, he may not be as powerful as that guy. After all, the age is there, Zhang Yangshen is over 100 years old, and Guo Pojun is still in the prime of life, and the two are not the same in terms of physical strength.
dialed the phone number of butterfly grass, and Bai Meng agreed to meet her. The time was two o'clock in the afternoon, and the location was set by butterfly grass, in a tea room on Yuexiu Road.
When Bai Meng arrived, the butterfly grass was already waiting for him. She was wearing a wide Hanfu, wide-sleeved flowing immortals, thin powder, neat hair in a phoenix bun, and sat quietly and gracefully on the main seat at the table.
In front of her was a full set of tea sets, and a small clay was burned by a fine charcoal fire, which was about to be opened. Hearing Bai Meng's footsteps, Butterfly Grass raised her head and smiled at him: "It's a coincidence that you came, just make tea right away." ”
There is a small purple sand pot in front of her, engraved with a colorful phoenix bird, inscribed with two words "light eyebrows". But the bird has no eyebrows, Bai Meng thought about it slightly, and then realized that she seemed to be talking about "looking down on the man with eyebrows in the world", and put these two words in the title.
However, with the life experience of butterfly grass, it is indeed not an exaggeration to say these two words, before there are men in the world who really surrender her, she can indeed adhere to this proud posture, not bowing her eyebrows for anyone, just walking at her own pace and her own steps proudly.
After the water boiled, the butterfly grass raised its jade wrist lightly, and the wide sleeves of its robe hung down, revealing a white and tender little arm like a girl. Her fingers are like spring onions, five shallow dimples on the white almost transparent palm, the knuckles are slender, and she is clinging to the small purple clay pot.
This woman is charming at this time, although she does not show the slightest charm, but it is more difficult to take her eyes off than not wearing clothes.
When she stretched out her hand and pushed the small teacup in front of Bai Meng, Bai Meng couldn't help but feel a feeling of fire rising all over her body. The thought that the strongest woman in Ducheng would actually make tea and pour water for herself is really an indescribable emotion.
Seeing the joy in his eyes, Butterfly Grass was not angry or ashamed, but said without being salty or light: "This tea is not made for you, but I will stay here for an afternoon at this time of the week, I said at the beginning, you came by coincidence." ”
Bai Meng stared at her, she didn't take it seriously at all, and tasted tea by herself. Bai Meng knew that with his own skills, this terrible woman who was afraid that her slender hands would break the heroic dreams of countless men, it was impossible for her to fall into disadvantage because of a trivial matter of making tea.
Looking away from the beauty, Bai Meng was afraid that he would make something ugly if he looked at it again. In the past, he felt that the comments of those beauties who misunderstood the country were just an excuse made by history for the faint king, and if men couldn't do it, they would put all the blame on women. But after seeing the butterfly grass, he really felt that it was forgivable to give up the country for one person, and there was really someone who could shine brighter than the sun.
This is not to say that the face of the butterfly grass is better than anyone Bai Meng has seen, Jiang Di and Li Ling are no worse than the butterfly grass. It's just that the two of them are a line worse than butterfly grass in terms of age and temperament, far less lethal than the one she shows at the moment.
Smiling and sipping the cup of tea in front of him, Bai Meng found that he didn't taste these things in spring and snow. It's just that the tea is a little more elegant, and she really can't taste any benefits from this tea.
"Good tea."
Putting down the teacup, Bai Meng praised.
Butterfly grass glanced at her, lowered her head and boiled the second boil of water, opened the charcoal, she smiled very playfully: "It seems that the information is true, you are from a poor background, and you are not a rich man who hides your identity." ”
"How?"
Bai Meng knew that there were many people speculating about his identity, although he only listened to it as a joke, but when Butterfly Grass mentioned it, he was still a little curious.
"You don't know how to taste tea."
"How so?"
"The level of my tea making is rated as a tyrannical thing, if you didn't come today, the owner here doesn't like to see male guests, I won't come here in person to delay my work."
Bai Meng was embarrassed in his heart, knowing that his fart had slapped the horse's feet, and shrugged his shoulders slightly: "For people like me, your tea utensils are all superior, I can't drink those Fengyue flavors, but I only know that this is better than the tea leaves in plastic bottles I pour boiling water." ”
Butterfly grass was noncommittal, but waited for the second boil of water to boil, poured out the water in his cup, and poured the second cup for himself before starting to drink.
"The first bubble is going to be poured out."
She drank a small cup for a full minute before exhaling softly, and the faint aroma was even worse than the fragrance of tea.
Bai Meng knew that he didn't understand anything about tea, but he also looked at her nonchalantly, unimpressed.
There must be a kind of potential between two people, one is strong and the other is weak. Butterfly grass took the initiative to pour tea for Bai Meng, which was already a layer down, but casually she immediately used Bai Meng's tea to draw the game, if Bai Meng showed weakness again, then it would be a defeat.
You must know that Butterfly Grass is extremely strong, and has never wanted allies. She only has subordinates, no friends, and has always been alone in Ducheng to dress up, fight or fight again, for her or there is no third option. She's aggressive, strong, and always only fights for the first, and now she hasn't been cleaned up by her, just because she has more difficult opponents to deal with.
Bai Meng was able to ask her out to talk about the possibility of cooperation, or because of the ability and fighting spirit she showed in the dog fighting ring that day, she was a little admired and willing to give her a chance. Bai Meng knew that this opportunity was not there, and he also knew that if he made a slight mistake, I was afraid that this opportunity that he almost desperately won would be lost, because after the two of them came in, there were only a few words, but Bai Meng spent all his mental energy from his demeanor to his actions.
However, in his eighteen years of life experience, the things he will know have been fully manifested at this moment, and even many places are extraordinary, so he is on par with the butterfly grass that has always been light, and the gap in life experience is really a huge gap.
Even though Phetisopus is a super beauty who doesn't look old on the outside.
As soon as it came, it was safe, and the butterfly grass did not speak, and began to boil the third boil of water. Bai Meng looked at the front with empty eyes, as if he was watching her movements, but as if he was not looking at anything. Ten minutes passed in an environment where the two of them didn't say a word, only the sound of water boiling, butterfly grass lifting water, pouring tea, and the two of them drank a third cup of tea.
"It seems to be a lot quieter than before."
Tasting this third bubble, Bai Meng felt that the taste was only lighter than the first bubble, but it was less impetuous.
"You're a lot quieter, too. Yes, it's nice that someone your age can wait quietly until now. ”
Butterfly grass smiled slightly. She has seen too many amazing young people, although they may not be able to make Guo Pojun a strong apprentice, but the strength and shallow strength shown will not be much weaker than Bai Meng, and he can wait quietly for three brews of tea like him without saying a word, but they are all the same, and they have already made terrible achievements.
"Have you thought of a way to deal with Guo Pojun?"
asked someone to move the tea set, butterfly grass looked at Bai Meng, and finally brought up the real topic of today's meeting! (To be continued.) )