The assistant looked at Wenhao and said while eating Western food.

"Writer, what do you mean by not being in the same industry as you, don't you know what your son does?"

The assistant's question, the writer was instantly depressed, that's it! What kind of industry Junpeng is, Li Deceased didn't tell me! I still didn't mention this professional thing at all.

Wenhao didn't want to continue to talk about this issue, so as not to be suspicious of his colleagues, Wenhao didn't want to do anything with anyone, and he didn't have that idleness, as long as he could do a good job in the project, and then make some money.

When Wenhao saw that his assistants had finished eating, he slowly stood up and began to walk out the door.

As soon as the assistants saw that the writers were gone, they stopped gossiping, but followed.

Wenhao walked to the gate, and he said with a serious face.

"Let's go back to the office first! Since it was my first time to come down to eat, I didn't bring my laptop, and all the materials were there. ”

The assistants are also the same as the writer, they all live in this hotel, but the floor is different from the writer's.

As soon as the assistants heard this, the writer asked them to go to the office first, and everyone said in unison.

"Got it! Clerk, then we are waiting for you in the office. ”

The writer quickly walked to his room, then picked up his laptop and hurried to the office.

When the assistants saw that the writer was coming, they hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

"Wengong, yesterday you rested, the leader came to tell us that your office is inside, and a few of us are outside your office, if you have anything, you can call us at any time."

Wenhao had been in the room yesterday, and his assistants had come over for the time being to familiarize themselves with the environment, and they had been in this office for a day, so they knew everything about the situation.

Wen Hao nodded at his assistants, and then walked to his office.

As soon as Wenhao entered the office, there was a desk-like boss's desk, Wenhao put his laptop on the table, and then sat on his back in the chair.

In the last project, the writer basically completed it at home, and he didn't feel like he was going to work at all.

This time, the writer sat in this office, and he was like a senior white-collar worker, transformed into a worker of the leadership class.

Wenhao walked around the office, and he felt that the layout of the place was similar to that of working at Li Yu at that time.

Wenhao sat in his chair, and he repeatedly thought about the time he had worked with Li Shu.

The writer could think for more than half an hour, and he said to himself a little timidly.

"This company won't be the same as when Li died! A lot of promises were made, but none of them could be fulfilled in the end, if that was the case, but after losing his wife and soldiers, in Li Shu's place, at least he could pay his salary on time every month, but in this company, it would take five years to have a profit. ”

In fact, in this company, only Wenhao is the only one, and the settlement will be settled after five years when the project is completed, and the rest of the people earn monthly wages.

However, there is no way to do this, if the writer does not accept this project, he will have to stay with Li Shu all the time, anyway, Li Shu has already agreed, even if five years later, hundreds of millions of project funds cannot be recovered, it is also Li Shu's business.

Wenhao doesn't want to dwell on these messy things anymore, if he needs money, he will apply with the leader of the partner, and by the way, see how credibility the company is.

The writer thinks about it, it's better to be safe when you come! He turned on his computer and began to design the drawings.

Two months have passed in a blink of an eye, and after a period of running-in, Wenhao has adapted in all aspects.

One day, Wenhao received another call from Li Deceased.

Wenhao was busy during this time, and he completely forgot to ask what Junpeng did in the industry.

When Wenhao saw that it was Li Shu's person calling, he immediately said with a concerned face.

"Dude, what's going to report to me this time?"

The person who passed away Li, since he talked to Wenhao on the phone that day, he has always wanted to give Wenhao some time to see what he promised at that time, and also said that he would keep his distance from Xiao Tian, how to deal with this matter.

Li said with a smile on his face.

"Wenhao, several months have passed in the blink of an eye, how is your relationship with Xiao Tian?"

Since the last time the writer had a free talk with Xiao Tian, Xiao Tian has never looked for the writer again.

Wenhao said confidently.

"You can really help Xinyi watch it! You can rest assured! After I promised you that day, I never saw Xiao Tian again. ”

In fact, Li Shu's person had already inquired in private, and only then came to call Wenhao, just to let him say it himself.

Li said with a smile on his face.

"Wenhao, it's better to be like that, I feel that you are already very worthy of Xiao Tian, you can come up with so much money to fund Evian to go to school, some things are almost fine, and a person's life cannot be perfect."

The writer's psychology has always been concerned, how good it would be if he opened a company in Junpeng's hometown, and he would definitely go hand in hand with Junpeng, but now that he is so far away, even if he has more ideas, he can't solve any problems at all.

Wenhao didn't want to mention Xiao Tian too much, he smiled faintly, and then said eagerly.

"Dude, last time you told me what industry Junpeng was, why can't I remember it at all?"

Li also forgot whether he told Wenhao about Junpeng's profession, and he said indifferently.

"I heard from a friend that it seems to be software engineering development, and when Junpeng chose a university major, Xinyi also specially asked Junpeng for his opinion, and wanted to engage in the industry she likes in the future."

When Wenhao heard that it was software development, he didn't know anything about this industry, and immediately said with a puzzled face.

"I really haven't been exposed to this industry, and I always thought that Xinyi would let Junpeng choose my industry! I didn't expect it to be a match for me at all. ”

Li Deceased suddenly said with a smile on his face.

"You have disappeared for so many years, even if Junpeng chooses your major, what's the point, everything has to start from scratch, and Junpeng doesn't like your industry at all, I feel it's a good thing, at least there are no regrets."

When the writer heard it, it was true, if Jun Peng really chose the same major as the writer, the writer would be far away from home now, and he wouldn't be able to help Ben at all.

While the writer was happy for Junpeng, he also blamed himself a little, if he didn't come here with Li Xuan, how good it would be!

Wenhao sighed and said with some regret.

"Forget it, Junpeng's major is not bad, as long as he is in the technical industry, he won't be tired, do you know how his company is running?"

Li Shuren said with a faint smile.

"Wenhao, you are now mixed up to the point of not letting you work, no matter how little Junpeng earns, at least everything is up to you."

The writer knew that the person who passed away Li said this, which was to bury the mistakes he had made at the beginning, and the writer kept sighing.

"You're right, I feel that as long as Xinyi is here, Junpeng's company is basically fine, and at that time, it was because I didn't listen to Xinyi's advice that I got to where I am today."

As the writer spoke, he suddenly remembered that the last time he heard Xiao Tian say that her sister's children also like literature, the writer continued.

"What kind of subject does Xinyi write about, newspapers or magazines?"

Li Shuren immediately said with a serious face.

"What age is it now, newspapers, magazines, it seems that few people read those things, you have to catch up with the trend of the times, Xinyi writes novels, then it should be the contracted author of novels."

When the writer used to do engineering in his hometown, as long as he was leisure, he would look for novels on the Internet to read, thinking of this time, he said with a happy face.

"Oh, I know! I used to be bored, and I often read novels on the Internet to pass the time. ”

Actually, the person who passed away was also a little confused, and he felt as if it was really like that, so he said with a very positive attitude.

"Yes, I didn't figure it out before, Xinyi wrote an online novel, and I guess you can receive it on the website."

It would be great if this was the case when the writer heard it, so that the writer would be able to see the novels written by Xinyi, although he couldn't see Xinyi herself, looking at the words she wrote, it was also a kind of psychological comfort.

Thinking of this, Wenhao immediately said excitedly.

"Hurry up and help me ask, what is the name of the novel written by Xinyi? I'll read it when I have time. ”

In the past, when Xinyi was writing, the writer never looked at it much, but now he is forced and impatient, so the writer came up with this method.

Li Deceased just said that, he didn't expect that Wenhao really wanted to search for a novel written by Xin Yi on the Internet, he suddenly sneered and said.

"Wenhao, that's what I said, you're really naïve, it's a hometown website, it's good to be able to target the whole country, you still want to search in this place, do you think this thing is reliable?"

The writer really wanted Xinyi, almost to the point of madness, he actually forgot that his hometown was different from the Internet here, but when he thought about it, it was not right! Aren't many students studying abroad using the Internet to video with their families? Can't even find a novel?

The writer is still very anxious, even if he doesn't succeed, he has to give it a try, and then continued.

"Dude, just help me ask! I really can't talk about it! I'm also prepared with a red heart and two hands. ”

Li Shu's person really can't do anything about Wenhao, he said helplessly.

"Oh well! I'll give it a try, but you have to be careful, Li Shu is afraid that you will contact the people in your hometown, so he specially equipped a special equipment that can eavesdrop on all the recordings of your contact with the people in your hometown. ”

If Li Shu's people didn't say anything all the time, the writer would still be in the dark, and he thought that after entering this company, Li Shu would no longer interfere with him!

Li Deceased's reminder, Wenhao suddenly began to break out in cold sweat on his forehead, and he said cautiously.

"Then I sometimes talk to Xiao Tian on the phone, did Li Xuan hear it, if that's the case, it will be miserable, why didn't you tell me earlier, so that I was not mentally prepared at all."

As soon as Li died, Wenhao's voice changed, and he immediately laughed and said.

"Wenhao, you still have something to be afraid of! What did you say to Xiao Tian, if it was an emotional matter, Li Yu would not participate, his purpose was not to let the people in his hometown find out about your whereabouts, so it was better for you to be careful. ”

If Li Deceased didn't say this, at least the writer didn't listen to it, after the frightening of Li Deceased, the writer's heart began to beat violently, he looked panicked, and stammered a little.

"Dude, don't scare me, if Li Yu knows everything, then I'm not completely useless? I don't dare to talk to Xiao Tian on the phone in the future, if I startle the snake, I will be sent back to hell in the future, I don't want to try that taste again. ”

When Li Shu heard this, the writer was really frightened by Li Shu, and he immediately laughed and said.

"You're so smart now! It's really getting lower and lower, Li Yu doesn't go out, he just sends people to do these things, if there is a problem, you will already be exposed. ”