After two days of vacation, Jiang Qi returned to the company, and was naturally cared for by his colleagues in the department, but the reason given by Jiang Qi was just that he was unwell, and when he returned to his office, Jiang Qi turned on the lying down mode, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it with a snap.

PENG Peng Peng,

There was a quick knock on the door, and then Xie Buchen walked in from outside.

"Jiang Qi!"

"Hey, hey... You're finally back, and Angkor and I have tinkered with the first software you wanted. Xie Buchen sat opposite Jiang Qi, handed him a new mobile phone, and said seriously: "It's almost like this, let's see if it's suitable." ”

Jiang Qi received a mobile phone from Xie Buchen, only one software was installed on it, and after clicking on it, it was a not very coordinated UI interface, but the general functions are quite complete, this is a recommendation engine product, according to the deep mining of network data... Push what users want to their phones.

"Hmm... Pretty good. ”

"It's just that this user interface isn't... It's not that convenient. Jiang Qi raised his head and looked at Xie Buchen, and said seriously: "The interaction of the user interface is not very good, and the response is also very slow, and there is a point... In the area of data mining, it is better to be more accurate and effective... We can have a separate algorithm to support this functionality. ”

"Independent algorithms..."

"Angkor and I can't do it." Xie Buchen smiled angrily.

"I know..."

"There will be a professional team to do this, so let's give the basic framework." Jiang Qi waved his hand and said with a smile: "But overall... I'm still very happy that this software does what I want it to be. ”

Xie Buchen shrugged his shoulders, his face was full of bitterness, and said with emotion: "I didn't feel any pressure before, but since I took over this task with Angkor, I suddenly found that the pressure has doubled. ”

"When there's pressure, you're motivated."

"It's not all like that." Jiang Qi threw Xie Buchen a cigarette and asked curiously, "How are you and that surviving person?" ”

"Not bad."

Talking about his woman, Xie Buchen's face was full of happiness, and he said with a smile: "Although... I'm a little older, but I'm really virtuous and gentle. ”

Looking at the affectionate look on his good brother's face, Jiang Qi knew that the VIP user of the foot-washing city had been deeply controlled by a certain surviving person, but it was good to think about it, although it sounded a bit shocking, but after all, happiness was a thing... Only those who have experienced it have the right to speak.

"What did Zhou Papi and Lao Taozi say in the past two days?" Jiang Qi asked.

"That's a strange thing to say!"

"Both of them are pretty honest... There was no other action. Xie Buchen frowned, and said with a little doubt: "I always feel that the two of them are holding back their big moves, and they will take the opportunity to take you away, Jiang Qi... You have to be careful not to fall for it. ”

"Oh."

Jiang Qi took a deep breath and responded casually.

In the time that followed, the brothers discussed the customs and customs... After Xie Buchen left, Jiang Qi was left alone in the small office in a daze, looking up and thinking about the mystery between man and the universe.

...

...

This day is still spent in a muddy nightmare,

When she was about to get off work, Jiang Qi received a message from someone that she was going to work overtime until about eight o'clock today, giving herself two choices... The first option is to accompany her to work overtime, while the second option is to let herself go home first.

Jiang Qi pursed his lips and silently cleaned up his desk.

meanwhile

In a conference room.

Song Meiyue was holding a working meeting with a dark face, and there were all executives within the group, everyone showed a trace of panic and uneasiness, many of them were still Song Meiyue's uncles and uncles, but they were higher than Song Meiyue in seniority, but these so-called uncles and uncles were all afraid to death.

In the company,

Song Meiyue is a woman who is not affectionate, but whenever she makes a mistake at work, no matter who it is... will be criticized by her at the meeting, and the content of the words is very serious, almost mercilessly accused, which also leads to the birth of various titles.

"That's pretty much it."

"As the year approaches, I hope that all departments can seize the time... Accomplish the indicators. Song Meiyue said expressionlessly.

Followed by

The executives in the conference room left, and she was left alone.

Song Meiyue went to her office alone, and when she returned to the office, she sat on the chair tiredly, gently pressed her temples, trying to relieve her fatigue, her thoughts began to become confused, and all kinds of unbelievable thoughts came out of her mind.

It would be nice if he was next to me, and he could still press my shoulders for me, but his ability to move his hands and feet... Who knows if it will slowly reach into my clothes.

Glancing at the time,

It's time to get off work.

Song Meiyue pursed her lips, picked up her phone and sent him a message.

Song Meiyue: Where?

Pian Xu,

I received his reply.

Jiang Qi: On the way home.

What?

Return... Coming home?

Song Meiyue looked at her phone in disbelief, and even thought it was a hallucination, and rubbed her eyes... stared at the screen carefully, only to realize that he was not mistaken, this stinky man he really went home.

Time

Song Meiyue is going crazy, he... He didn't even work overtime with him?

Without the slightest hesitation, I immediately called the phone, and soon the call was connected.

"Hey!"

"You... Are you home? Song Meiyue asked angrily.

"That's right."

"Didn't you give me two options? The first one accompanies you to work overtime, the second one lets me go home by myself, and I choose the second one. Jiang Qi said seriously.

"You..."

"You..."

Song Meiyue was so angry that she was almost speechless, suppressed the anger in her heart, gritted her teeth and said, "You come back to me now!" I will not allow you to leave. ”

"Hey... It's all out, next time by sure. ”

"I'll hang up first, I'm going to deduct points for driving and calling, you work hard... There are so many people in the Feihong Group, and they are still counting on you. ”

It's all ...

There was a blind sound of hanging up on the phone.

Song Meiyue was a little incredulous, looking at her mobile phone screen in a daze, and her scalp was about to crack.

"Stinky man! Stinky man! Stinky man! ”

"If you don't come, you won't come!"

"Who is rare!"

...

...

"Boss..."

"I'll give you a hundred dollars, can you borrow your kitchen?" Just borrow it for half an hour. Jiang Qi carried a bag of vegetables, casually found a small restaurant on the street, took out a hundred bills, and asked with a smile.

"Good, good."

"You come with me..."

Driven by money, Jiang Qi came to the back kitchen of this small restaurant.

"Young man?"

"Are you cooking for your lover?" The owner of the small restaurant said with a smile: "I'll prepare a few lunch boxes for you later, and then prepare a few rice for you, don't worry... There is no charge, you have enough for this hundred. ”

"Thank you."

Jiang Qi nodded, and said casually: "My wife is working overtime in the company, and I'm going to copy a few dishes for her to bring over, I originally planned to cook it at home, but I just got off work, and if I go home again, it's a bit time-consuming, so I just borrowed a kitchen... Take it with you when you're done. ”

The owner of the small restaurant was a middle-aged woman, and when she heard that Jiang Qi was so considerate to her wife, she was almost so moved that she couldn't help him, so she helped him to wash and chop vegetables.

"Tut-tut!"

"Young man... The craftsmanship is very good! ”

The female proprietress of the small restaurant tasted Jiang Qi's dishes with a clean fast child, and her taste buds were conquered in an instant, and she didn't expect it... Such a young and handsome young man has superb cooking skills.

"So-so."

"It's okay to cook a home-cooked meal." Jiang Qi smiled, put the last dish into the takeaway box, and then washed the pot with water.

Picking up the packed bag, Jiang Qi thanked the eldest sister again and left in a hurry.

Looking at this handsome young man, gradually disappearing into his eyes, the female owner of the small restaurant was full of emotion... I don't know how much blessing her wife saved in her last life, and she actually let her meet such a good husband in this life.

meanwhile

Song Meiyue, who was alone in the office, stretched out tiredly after finishing the last document, and instantly... The open-mindedness hidden in women's suits and shirts inadvertently held up the sky, and even the buttons were about to break.

Grunt...

The stomach screams with hunger, noon to now... Song Meiyue barely ate.

"I'm so hungry..."

Song Meiyue touched her flat lower abdomen, and there was a slight melancholy between her eyebrows, but at the same time, a resentment churned from her heart...

Stinky man!

He also said that he would give me all the gentleness and thoughtfulness of his life... Is that how you give it?

Leave your future wife behind and let your future wife endure loneliness and starvation, liars, liars, big liars!

suddenly

The phone on the desk rang, and I picked it up and saw that it was a WeChat message from the stinky man.

Jiang Qi: Are you hungry?

Hum!

You're too embarrassed to ask...

Song Meiyue had a small mouth, her face was full of all kinds of grievances, and she was angry and posted WeChat.

Song Meiyue: Get out! I don't want to pay attention to you!

moment

He sent another message.

Jiang Qi: Okay, okay, I know it's wrong, so let's do it... You close your eyes and meditate in your heart... Husband, husband, I love you, meditate three times, and I will fly to your side immediately.

Get lost!

When am I a three-year-old?

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes and quickly edited the content with her mobile phone.

Song Meiyue: Get out! Die far away!

Throwing the phone on the desk, Song Meiyue sat down on the chair and looked up at the ceiling quietly.

Swindler... Big liar!

What husband husband I love you... I have to recite it three more times, which is obviously playing tricks on me.

Thinking of this,

Song Meiyue's psychology rippled, or... Why don't I try it? If he doesn't show up, he'll screw his dog's head off tomorrow.

subsequently

Song Meiyue, who became naïve, really followed what Jiang Qi said, and silently recited her husband and husband three times in her heart, I love you... As a result, nothing happened.

Just when Song Meiyue was lost, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Just when in doubt,

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him, carrying a plastic bag in his hand.

......

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