When I returned to the green coriander community where I lived, I took a shower and came out, it was already ten o'clock at night.

The room is lit up with a small orange lamp.

Wen Queyu finished applying the mask, with a simple face, holding the mobile phone, lazily nestled in the spacious and comfortable white computer chair, with a swipe screen on the white fingertips, browsing a new mobile phone brand released by Cosmos Technology Co., Ltd., a subsidiary of Shengsun Group.

It is the highest-end QY series.

Seventeenth generation, QY17.

The appearance and color are very stunning and beautiful, and it is glazed iris purple.

But no matter how beautiful it is, what's the use, and the app store can't download and play "AI Boyfriend......

"Garbage."

"It's rubbish."

With three points of disgust, Wen Queyu exited the news page, threw the mobile phone on the table, and climbed into bed with Zhuang Zhou Mengdie with no interest.

However, the butterfly did not dream, but dreamed that she poked a hornet's nest and was chased by the hornets all over the mountains...

This is definitely a bad omen.

After waking up, Wen Que was completely sleepy, and his eyes were staring at him until dawn.

Perhaps her premonition was really too strong, and as soon as she stepped into the company in the morning, she was summoned to an emergency meeting of shareholders.

Langgo Technology is a small company, with a total of five shareholders.

It was founded by Wen Queyu and three seniors of Qijing University, as well as a senior sister, together with a partnership.

She is the youngest of the five and has the smallest minority shareholder.

The right to speak is not high.

So every time there is a meeting, if there is a major decision, she is only responsible for voting as a beautiful vase.

But sometimes, her vote is also dispensable.

For example, today.

Her objection is null and void.

"Why?" Wen Queyu raised a sign in protest: "Isn't it for the business department to talk about cooperation, why should I talk about it?" ”

"Because of the five of us, only you know Qi Zhaoxiao." Bo Ran, who sat in the chief seat, spoke.

He is the largest shareholder of Lang Goose, and the real decision-making power is in his hands.

"So, for the sake of the company, you have to go."

"I don't want to go." Wen Que said that he was young and could be willful, "You let Senior Sister Mo Ci go." ”

Xu Moci is the second shareholder and is in charge of the business department.

"But Qi Zhaowei is not my old friend." Xu Moci suddenly took over the conversation lightly, and her lips were painted bright and delicate, "If he is my old friend, I will definitely be duty-bound." ”

Wen Que said: "......"

Wen Que was frustrated for a while, and tried to keep his face unchanged and said: "Then, then he is not my old friend!" ”

"But didn't you live with him?" Xu Mo asked rhetorically.

"I was forcibly put into his house by my dad, okay? I don't have a special relationship with him. ”

Looking back at the confession incident two years ago, Wen Queyu can't wait to get rid of him cleanly in this life, and it's best not to have any more involvement.

"Moreover, our game has become popular all over the Internet, and there is no need to lick his face to ask him to cooperate, his company's mobile phone app store does not put our games on the shelves, which is his own first loss!"

"Don't be naïve, magpie." Bo Ran disagreed with her statement, "If we don't seek cooperation with Shengsun Group, then we will lose more potential users." You should know how many percent of the country and even other Western countries use QY mobile phones. ”

"Especially last night, many netizens poured into our official website to complain, saying that they all use QY mobile phones and can't play "AI Boyfriend" if they want to."

"So, whether our Langgo Technology can be among the top 100 in the world depends on you, Magpie."

If he hadn't gone to Shengyang Group many times to talk about cooperation to no avail, Bo Ran would not have made this decision to let Wen Queyu go to Qi Zhaoxiao to talk.

"But he ......"

"When it's done, my shares will be divided into two percent for you, how about it?" Without waiting for Wen Que to find a reason to prevaricate, Bo Ran said again.

Wen Queyu smacked his mouth, swallowed back the reason for prevarication, and pretended to be reluctant, "Okay, I'll try." The main thing is not because of the shares, but I also really want to make the wave goose bigger and stronger. ”

Bo Ran: "......"

Bo Ran smiled faintly, but he didn't expose her little ghostly thoughts: "Then please ask the magpie sister." ”