Chapter 49: It's Not a Dream

This is not a dream, she really wants to see Yu Mu and Yu Qiao, and she has to eat with them.

Rubbing his hair in a mess, Wen Mian cleaned himself up with a heavy heart, and dragged his steps to work in the company.

All morning, she was distracted.

Until Mr. Dong sent her a video call.

On the other end of the phone, the man leaned on the boss's chair in a suit and leather shoes, folded his hands, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wen, what do you think about intelligent AI?" ”

Wen Mian's spirits perked up, knowing that the other party was tempting, she thought about it quietly first, and only after sorting it out did she say what she thought of one by one.

Mr. Dong smiled with satisfaction and said, "You really make me very satisfied, then I will reveal it to you, our company recently wants to find a company to cooperate in the development of an intelligent AI called hot dog, I intend to cooperate with your company on this project, I don't know what Mr. Wen thinks?" ”

"That's a good relationship, as long as you believe in us, we will definitely ......" Wen Mian let herself relax and accepted this matter calmly.

Mr. Dong nodded and said: "Then I hope that after three days, I can get your plan, I am a person who is not willing to waste time, three days should be enough for you, right?" ”

This is another huge challenge, Wen Mian gritted his teeth, knowing that the other party would not give him room to negotiate, so he stubbornly said: "No problem, I will find a way." ”

"I hope you can satisfy me, I'm looking forward to it," Wen Mian found that Mr. Dong really liked to say this kind of thing that made people feel very indebted, and when he turned off the video, the other party also blinked his right eye at himself, as if he was deliberately provocative.

Wen Mian was immediately provoked, put aside Yu Jinshu's affairs, held an emergency meeting within five minutes, and then finalized the team.

Chen Jiaan was selected as the team leader and was responsible for leading the team.

After a day of discussion and communication, Chen Jia'an finally came up with a plan from their side, and Wen Mian reviewed it and felt that it was not bad, so he sent the preliminary plan to Mr. Dong.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Dong immediately told them: "Mr. Wen, the plan you proposed is too difficult for us, and we can't accept it." If you want to continue to work with us, you may need to work harder. ”

Mr. Dong was like a smiling fox, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold, and his words were even tougher, "If you can't satisfy us, I may find the next one to replace you as soon as possible." ”

"Mr. Dong, please give us a little more time, isn't it that the three days have not yet arrived," Wen Mian said solemnly that he could give them time, and they would make a final plan as soon as possible, which would definitely satisfy Mr. Dong.

Mr. Dong laughed, and the boss's chair turned half a circle, facing her sideways, "Okay, I'll wait for two more days, and I hope to see a satisfactory plan in two days, that's all." ”

After finishing speaking, he hung up the video unceremoniously, Mr. Dong looked up at the ceiling, closed his eyes, and the secretary put down the coffee next to him and said with a smile, "Mr. Dong, do you think Sihai can really make a plan that satisfies you?" ”

Mr. Dong sneered, his eyes full of contempt, "How is it possible, with that little girl of Wen Mian?" That's too presumptuous. ”

After saying that, he smiled and became interested again, "But that girl is a little interesting, so I decided to give her a chance, let's wait and see." ”

After talking to Mr. Dong after the video, Wen Mian told Chen Jia'an very heavily that Mr. Dong was not satisfied with their plan, so they had to show 120,000 points of spirit, seize the time, and race against time to achieve the ultimate plan.

Chen Jia'an and the others felt a lot of pressure, but seeing that Wen Mian was still under pressure, they took the lead in staying in the company and fighting with them until late at night, and they had strength again.

At 1:00 a.m., Wen Mian changed the plan overnight and had back pain, and he couldn't get a taxi when he came out of the company, so he had to take the last bus to the bus in the community, and then walked home for more than ten minutes.

In order to go home and sleep and rest as soon as possible, Wen Mian walked a laneway, and as she walked, Wen Mian suddenly found that her footsteps had an accent, as if they came out from behind.

Suddenly, a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his head, Wen Mian paused nervously, and then pretended not to notice it and continued to walk forward.

Click, click, click.

Wen Mian walked faster and faster, faster and faster, and the footsteps behind him followed more and more closely.

Who is the person who follows you? It can't be a robbery, right? Wen Mian's little face turned white, nervously grabbed the backpack belt, almost trotted, quickly walked out of the dark boundary line of the laneway, and stepped into the bright light.

She suddenly turned around to see if anyone had come out, and the footsteps were gone.

And no one came out either.

A chill drilled out of my heart.

There are really people following themselves.

Wen Mian thought about it fearfully, and when she turned her head and was about to run away, an old man walked out tremblingly, gave her a strange look, and went to pick up the trash in the trash can next to her.

Well? Wen Mian thought with a stunned face, could it be that she was thinking about it? Hallucinating due to too much pressure at work?

She almost scared herself to death, she had such a headache that she couldn't help but cover her head and sigh, and she was stupid to death.

Forget it, let's go home and have a good rest.

As everyone knows, after she left, a dark figure walked out, staring at her back with faint eyes, motionless.