Chapter 17 The pattern is opened

Jiang Qi, who came to the company, did not lie directly on the chair as usual, but turned on the computer with great interest and began to make exquisite PPT, an excellent business plan loses exquisite PPT, just like the West cannot lose Jerusalem.

"Huh?"

"Jiang Qi... Why did you start working early? ”

Xie Buchen came to his workstation with a satchel on his back, and saw the good brother on the side making PPT, and the whole person was almost dumbfounded, this was the first time he had seen Jiang Qi working early in the morning since he met Jiang Qi.

"A must."

"I'm going to negotiate an investment in the evening, and I'll make a PPT now, and I can use it when the time comes." Jiang Qi wrote all kinds of lofty words, and said to Xie Buchen beside him: "If nothing else... Our project is complete. ”

"That trillion-dollar business plan?"

Xie Buchen pursed his lips, leaned over to his side, and said cautiously: "Are you really here?" ”

"Nonsense!"

"You think it's fake?" Jiang Qi rolled his eyes.

Xie Buchen opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say when it came to his mouth, so he immediately asked, "Which investor in the industry is the other party?" ”

"This..."

"No comment." Jiang Qi turned his head to look at Xie Buchen beside him, and said earnestly: "I can only tell you three words... Win hemp. ”

Xie Buchen frowned, pondering for a while... Seriously reminded: "Jiang Qi... You go to negotiate investment at night, but you must protect your body, especially your ass, those dignitaries in high society, the ghost knows what they will like, in case you see that you are white and tender, just... Just..."

As soon as the voice fell,

gently patted Jiang Qi's shoulder, and said seriously: "Seriously... I didn't expect you to be so great, don't worry! History will remember your efforts tonight and will not let them be buried in the long river of time. ”

"Fuck off!"

"It's a woman." Jiang Qi scolded with a smile.

Oh roar!

It turned out to be a woman?

Xie Buchen's expression suddenly became obscene, and he smiled sheepishly: "Have you figured it out?" Ah... If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place, but it's not too late, so be it... Tomorrow I will help you contact a few rich women who are interested in you. ”

"It's not... Can you not always mention the word 'rich woman' in the future? Jiang Qi said with a smile: "In your mouth, I seem... It seems that the person who is going to sleep with the rich woman the next day, either with this or with that, I declare again... Forget it, don't declare it, justice is in the hearts of the people. ”

Jiang Qi was a little weak-hearted, since he had learned Aunt Song's experience twice, he gradually discovered... The mentality of 'Tianxingjian, a gentleman who strives for self-improvement' has changed a lot, and is not as resistant as in the past.

"Okay, okay."

"Dude, I won't bother you." Xie Buchen looked at the serious energy of his good buddy, and didn't dare to disturb him too much, silently turned on his computer, and started to fish today.

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Off work,

Jiang Qi was the last person to leave, carrying the notebook borrowed from Wu Zheng on his back, leaving the general office of the technical department directly, coming to the underground parking lot, driving his beloved small tram, and going out slowly.

It's still that place, it's still that time, it's still that mature, intellectual and charming woman.

Looking at her black professional lady's suit, Jiang Qi couldn't help but begin to fantasize about her appearance in casual clothes at home, whether it would be like now... exudes the temperament of a strong woman.

"Did you tell Sister Yaling that you were going home late today?" Song Meiyue asked indifferently.

“......”

"I'm not a child, I'm not a mother, Aunt Song... I'm twenty-seven years old. Jiang Qi replied helplessly.

"Oh."

"I'll just talk about it." Song Meiyue turned her face sideways, looking at the scenery along the street through the window glass, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a shallow arc.

Today's Song Meiyue is not very reluctant to the word 'aunt', of course, it is more out of helplessness, after all, she has reminded him many times, but she still talks about 'aunt', as for what his purpose is, she just wants to tell herself... If you fall in love with him, it is an old cow eating tender grass.

But to be reasonable,

Thirty-one isn't very old, is it?

Thinking of this,

Song Meiyue pursed her lips, glanced at someone who was driving next to her casually, and hesitated for a long time... Still didn't pry his mouth open.

"I suddenly discovered..."

"Aunt Song, you are much younger than most of your peers." Jiang Qi said absentmindedly: "I'm not complimenting you, nor am I patting your sycophants to let you invest in my project, this is my heartfelt thought, I think you are really young." ”

Time

Song Meiyue's face darkened, these words are nothing more than three hundred taels of silver here, there are many ways to praise himself for being young, and he chose the one with the most loopholes.

Suddenly... I kind of ignore him anymore.

At this moment,

Jiang Qi turned into an intersection, slowly and leisurely stopped in front of a large shopping supermarket, and casually dropped a sentence... I went grocery shopping and left on my own.

Looking at his departing back, Song Meiyue pursed her lips and secretly slandered in her heart:

Never mind

Reluctantly, after all, it's Sister Yaling's son.

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All the way to someone's villa without a word,

Jiang Qi walked to the kitchen with the dishes, and in a short time... The three home-cooked side dishes are ready, because someone ate bean sprouts last night, the plate of fried bean sprouts was put on the table again, and the remaining two dishes were... Jiang Shilang tofu and crystal coo pork.

After this meal, the two still didn't communicate much, but judging from someone's expression, they were obviously conquered by Jiang Qi's cooking skills, especially the plate of fried bean sprouts full of fragrance, which Song Meiyue almost ate by herself.

Dinner is over,

The next time is to have a long conversation with someone.

The two sat on the sofa, with a headrest in between, Jiang Dian borrowed a laptop, opened his elaborate PPT, and said to Song Meiyue earnestly: "Aunt Song, before introducing the project, I will popularize the knowledge of Internet entrepreneurship for you." ”

"I don't need you to introduce me, I usually meet a lot of Internet entrepreneurs, these people's pie-drawing ability is similar to yours, you can go straight to the point." Song Meiyue said expressionlessly.

Jiang Qi nodded his head and said seriously: "I have fully expressed the part of social software, mainly to talk to you about the enhanced version of ecological chemical reaction 2.0, which is probably to form a strong synergy between various sub-ecosystems and business departments, so as to derive more new business cooperation and new user value." ”

Followed by

He started the pie painting mode, what one year to make a profit, two years to go public, three years to occupy the dominant position of the economy, if it is not for the difficulty of building a rocket, almost have to go to Mars, in short, this cake is very big and fragrant and very tempting.

suddenly

Song Meiyue turned her head, stared at him stunned, and asked solemnly, "Is the ultimate beneficiary of this project you or me?" ”

Hearing her question, Jiang Qi fell into deep thought.

Pian Xu,

He raised his head and said earnestly, "It's the whole world!" ”

At this moment,

The landscape has been opened.

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