Chapter 147: I've lost so much, so don't care about any more losses
Whether in his previous life or in this life, Qingyun has never seen a horror movie of this era......
How did he know which one was more suitable for couples?
In the end, Qingyun thought about it and chose a "Curse" according to the vague impression.
I've heard that it's quite famous.
According to the map, he took out the numbered disc from the TV cabinet and stuffed it into the DVD, and Emperor Yun turned over and returned to the bed, dancing at the shy Minister Chen with his eyebrows.
"Yueyue, are you cold?"
Chen Yue glared at him angrily, and her small hands fanned the wind on her steaming face, indicating that she was very hot now.
Emperor Yun blinked his eyes when he saw this, and nodded very affirmatively, "Well, my face is frozen red!" Here, cover the blanket! β
With that, he shook off the blanket at the end of the bed and covered the two of them, leaving only their two heads exposed.
Chen Yue was so angry that her teeth itched, and when she wanted to go over and twist him, she felt his strong arm pass through her slender waist, and then forcefully took it.
Caught off guard, she threw herself into his arms with a thud.
Blushing and struggling to nudge him, Chen Yue said with a deflated mouth, "Boss, is it okay to be serious?" Don't ...... it every time"
Emperor Yun's eyes flickered when he heard this, and he looked at her stupidly, "What's the matter?" β
Chen Yue raised his little face and snorted softly, and his little hand caught his panicked hand in the blanket.
"That...... Weren't you just hot? β
Emperor Yun said that he was very empathetic.
Minister Chen, who was so angry, slipped up his hand and was about to take a bite, but he was caught off guard by his chin.
Chen Yue suddenly stopped moving.
Their eyes met as if the whole world had stood still, and the sound of each other's breathing was particularly clear in the silence.
Qingyun slowly leaned towards Chen Yue, their faces only a few centimeters apart, and the breath of the two chased each other between each other's noses.
However, at this moment, the voice of the horror movie on TV broke the ambiguity at this time.
Chen Yue's lips gently touched the tip of Qingyun's nose, his left hand was on his shoulder, and his right hand kept groping on the bed.
It wasn't until she felt the existence of the remote control and turned off the annoying TV with a snap that she couldn't wait to wrap it around his neck, wanting to pass on all her love to her lover.
Emperor Yun couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.
Also, watch a fart movie!
Look at the guns!
Gently lifting Xiao Yueyue's delicate chin in her hand, like a butterfly flying among the flowers, gently pecked on her lips.
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When Emperor Yun was busy seducing active female college students, Xie Shenwu, the principal of Huating Jiaotong University, was working on documents in his office.
He has been engaged in the research of laser applications and nonlinear light sources in crystals for a long time, although he no longer holds academic positions such as doctoral supervisors at the moment, he is also a member of the Huating Science and Technology Progress Expert Advisory Committee, the deputy director of the Degree Committee, and the vice chairman of the Association for Science and Technology, and his affairs are still very busy.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Xie Shenwu still worked hard to make corrections on the document.
This is not the norm, though.
In fact, his work can be taken home and handled.
Staying in the office at the moment is not to be diligent in government, nor to have a fierce wife at home, but to wait for someone.
A figure appeared at the door, and Tuk Tuk knocked on the open door twice.
The person who came looked very sven, thin and small, with a pair of highly myopic glasses with somewhat deformed eyes, which looked very wooden.
Obviously, this is the standard appearance of a scientific researcher.
Xie Shenwu raised his head and looked at it, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Cheng Jin, come in and sit first, sit first, I haven't finished my hands yet." β
Cheng Jin was busy saying 'you are busy first', and then sat down on the sofa in a proper manner, with the cowhide bag in his hand and his hands on his knees.
Xie Shenwu didn't let him wait long, and sat down in less than a few minutes.
Cheng Jin hurriedly opened his mouth, "Principal, Qingyun's admission procedures have been completed, can you take a look?" β
With that, he handed over the leather bag.
He was also staggered in his heart.
It is true that there is a possibility of this theory in the system, and there is also such a situation in reality, but it is an alternative model for the military and special departments to carry out personnel training.
Put it on the average student......
He hadn't heard of it anyway.
All right......
To say that Qingyun is an ordinary student is not very fair.
The main reason is that there are students who have been bosses in the past, but there has never been such a large group entrepreneur student.
However, when he thought of such a student and wanting to enter his own college, even if he knew that the other party was here to mix up his academic qualifications, Cheng Jin was very unhappy.
It's not as good as this student status, and it's the best for social philanthropists, and I don't feel embarrassed.
Can ...... now
Cheng Jin wanted to say, can you keep the money and don't come?
Xie Shenwu took it and opened it to look at it, and then gave it back to him, "Xiao Cheng, tomorrow you will personally go to the Yanhuang Group to send it off, and by the way, you will also know Qingyun, and then you will be his mentor." β
Cheng Jin scratched his head when he heard this, and a hesitant look appeared on his face, but he still nodded and agreed, "Okay principal." β
I'm really afraid of something!
He specifically inquired about how Fudan University operated, and Shi Guangyong, the dean of the School of Economics, will also serve as Qingyun's master's and doctoral tutor in the future.
And......
Students of this level can really only be accepted as inner disciples, and cannot be regarded as ordinary students, otherwise they will not give face.
At this time, Cheng Jin had unspeakable suffering in his heart.
I can only say that I hope Qingyun is just an entrepreneur now.
Xie Shenwu looked at him with a smile at this time, and asked teasingly, "What?" Emotional? β
He was also quite helpless in his heart, Cheng Jin was a turtle, and there were really a lot of stinky problems, and he was very high.
But Qinggao also depends on the object!
He didn't say anything as a principal.
Besides, on AmΓ©rica's side, is this kind of thing missing?
It's not that he hasn't seen it, and when it comes to donating to education, America has no bottom line.
Seeing Cheng Jin sitting there with an unnatural expression but not opening his mouth, Xie Shenwu sighed in his heart, and patted his knee with a smile on his face,
"You! Don't be ignorant, so many deans are rushing to accept Qingyun as a student.
That is, your college is the counterpart of his major, and I only designated you, Zhang Jie and Xiao Zhang from the Computer Institute, who have looked for me several times in a row. β
He was also helpless, he asked Qingyun for his opinion on this matter, but Qingyun insisted that he must enter the Institute of Microelectronics, saying that there would be more cooperation in the future.
If it weren't for listening to this, Xie Shenwu would actually prefer to give Qingyun to the Computer Academy, and Xiao Zhang over there is much more sensible.
However, Qing Yun's plan, Xie Shenwu also knew it.
Obviously, Cheng Jin, who independently developed Hanxin, is the most suitable candidate to be Qingyun's mentor at any level.
In this way, the education department is also happy to see it, and it will be approved so quickly.
At this time, Cheng Jin looked helpless, pinched the cowhide bag, hesitated for a while, and said a little unwillingly,
"No, Headmaster...... This...... How can there be such a practice! I, a dean and tutor, went to deliver documents to a student...... This gets out......"
He doesn't want to lose face!
Xie Shenwu looked at him helplessly, "Xiao Cheng! You can't think of this! That Qingyun is not a student......"
He shook one hand in the air for a moment, then froze, patting his knee, "Look at him from a different angle, think of him as an outstanding alumnus." β
Cheng Jin immediately cried and laughed when he heard this, and endured it again and again, "But he is still my student in name." β
Don't say anything else, this is obviously against the dignity of the teacher.
Xie Shenwu glanced at him strangely, "It's just that it's just your student in name, think about it, the person who pays 100 million scientific research funds for your Microelectronics Institute every year, you call him a student?" β
In his place, it is okay to directly associate with his peers who are also teachers and friends.
He patted Cheng Jin's knee again, and said earnestly, "Xiao Cheng, your microelectronics institute is a gold-swallowing beast.
The school has so much money every year, and now I will find you such a student, and give you at least 100 million funds every year, are you still not happy?
Then I'll let Xiao Zhang deliver it? β
After that, I'm going to get the cowhide bag in Cheng Jin's hand.
Seeing this, Cheng Jin hurriedly pressed the bag on his leg, "I'll go!" Can't I go?! β
If he really doesn't want that 100 million, he is reluctant.
What are you kidding, but if that Qingyun doesn't have the name of this student, he has to call the gold master's father.
Xie Shenwu withdrew his hand and gave him a blank look, "Look at your virtue!" Great good things have fallen on your head, and you are still here to talk about me! Are you high? β
Cheng Jin patted the bag on his lap speechlessly, "Principal...... This one...... Alas! β
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"Fuck it! Now the accessories dealers are all eating leopard gall, right, and actually ask us to pay the full amount! β
"That's the case with you?"
"Who is not talking about it!"
"You're just paying in full, I'm asking for more! Can you believe it? An Accessories Dealer! Ask us to pick up the goods at Fantasy Group! Who is used to it! β
But the person who spoke closed his mouth instantly.
He suddenly remembered, 'Pick up the goods'...... Didn't they do this once a few days ago?
When everyone heard this, they were also helpless and smiled bitterly there.
It's also a little breath-holding.
When did the fantasy group fall to the point of being slaughtered as pigs by suppliers?
"There is no way, now the market is like this, suppliers see that we urgently need products, so they deliberately raise prices."
"But if this continues, our costs will get higher and higher, and our profits will become thinner and thinner."
"Yes, but we can only endure it now, after all, we need these accessories to fulfill the order."
"We can't go on like this, we have to find a way to solve this problem."
"How to solve it? We can't do without these suppliers now and can only accept their demands. β
In the fantasy 'Fighting Yan Huang Headquarters', such words suddenly came one after another.
Yang Zhiyuan knocked on the table, "Don't rub it in, it's time to grab it now, pay when you should pay!" However, a liquidated damages clause must be added, 5 times the liquidated damages! Complete the process early, and the People's Bank of China will make payments as soon as the large-amount system is opened tomorrow morning. β
The time was already half past eleven in the evening, and the energy of old people like Zhiliu and Li Qin couldn't hold on, so they went to the hotel next door to rest early, and now he, the general manager, was in charge.
At this point in time, the People's Bank of China's large-value payment system has been closed early, and the transfer or something, naturally, can only wait until tomorrow's work hours.
However, this does not affect the progress of the stocking work at all.
Other industries are easy to say, you can be 9 to 5 in the morning, but not in manufacturing.
No matter how high-end machinery and equipment, how advanced the process technology, how awesome the technology, in the final analysis, it is a factory, running 24 hours a day.
This determines that manufacturing enterprises, their various departments and positions theoretically have the possibility of 24-hour operation.
If the senior management of Fantasy Group, as the main enterprise of the chain, wants to work overtime, then the CEOs of all suppliers in the entire industrial chain can only work overtime.
If you want to defeat the scalper's capital in one fell swoop, you must rush for time.
Every night and one day, the scalpers will sell an extra batch of machines, and the funds that can be stockpiled back will be more sufficient.
Ma Xuezheng, the financial director on the side, endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, looked at the fund approval form in front of him, and complained,
"You'd better pay a little attention to the cost!
I won't talk about paying the full amount in advance, what does the markup mean? Can't it be coordinated? β
This is a figure of the same generation as Zhiliu, even if Yang Zhiyuan is angry in his heart, he can only say it well.
"Mr. Ma, there is no way, it is too urgent, all suppliers only have to work overtime, labor costs will naturally go up, and the price should be raised."
Guo Wei, who was forced to work overtime next to him, didn't speak so well, "Okay, Mr. Ma, I have lost so much, I don't care about these three or five points." β
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(End of chapter)