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Chapter 34 Poverty Limits Imagination
Su Ho wanted to say something, my wife doesn't know this person!

"When I opened the door just now, I didn't see you using the key?"

Su Ho's eyes have seen through everything.

Su Xiaomu laughed, "Ah, there is a start/stop button here, I'll try it by pressing it.

In other words, if it crashes, I don’t need to lose money. This kind of luxury car, let alone buying it, is an unthinkable operation! "

Su Ho put his arms around his arms, and looked at Su Xiaomu fiercely, "I'll sell you for money if you crash, anyway, you're so handsome..."

He coughed twice as he spoke, and looked out the window...

During the [-]th Golden Week, in a big city like Yangcheng, there are many people in the car, and Su Xiaomu can barely be regarded as an old driver in terms of the time he got his driver's license.
Finally, they made it all the way to the downstairs of the office building in a safe and sound manner.

"Sister Qian will be here in a while, so be serious. If you can be liked by Sister Qian, it will be much more convenient for you to do something in the future."

Before getting off the car, Su Ho reminded.

Su Xiaomu was stunned for a moment, "This is to introduce to me...huh?"

"I sell my art but not my body!"

Finally, Su Xiaomu emphasized.

Su Ho almost leaped over from the co-pilot and killed this handsome guy who seized the opportunity and made a fuss all over his body.

Gritting his teeth, he said viciously, "You're out of your mind!"

Su Xiaomu was puzzled, "Then... what do you mean?"

"Sister Qian, you are not at the same level as those rich women who say that they can save you decades of struggle. The reason why they invested in lottery money is because of some other reasons, otherwise she would not look down on these little guys at all. trouble."

At the end, Su Ho looked Su Xiaomu up and down.

"Not to mention, you look good, maybe there is a rich woman to take care of you!"

Su Xiaomu blinked, but still didn't quite understand.

At the age of 20, he is only a sophomore in college, his lack of knowledge and poverty limit his rich imagination.

But it doesn't prevent Su Xiaomu from listening to Su Ho.

"You are old, listen to you!"

Su Ho took a deep breath, "Yes, yes, you are young and everything you say is right."

With a bang, the door was closed from the outside.

Su Xiaomu scratched his hair, why did he always feel that there was something in Su Ho's words?
I remember, there seems to be an emoticon pack.

Hey! !
It's not good, children can't think about these dirty emoticons.

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On the 9th floor, in a small conference room in Heqian.

When Su Xiaomu arrived with Su Ho, there were already some people waiting.

Su Xiaomu has met these people more or less. He is an executive with a lot of money, but he basically can't be called by name.

On the other hand, every executive at Heqian knew Su Xiaomu.

As soon as Su Xiaomu entered the door, someone greeted him.

Some are called Mr. Su, and some are called Classmate Su.

Who gave Shuaibi the privilege, and he was always the object of attention wherever he went.

At ten thirty, Qian Ruiya arrived.

All the executives in the meeting room got up one after another and greeted in unison, "Mr. Qian is good."

Su Xiaomu was so confused by the atmosphere that he didn't know where to put it.

Some particularly inappropriate thoughts popped up in my head, why does this seem like a big sister's head?
Qian Ruiya sat down on the reserved main seat without hesitation.

"Everyone sit down, let me just say it, and don't waste everyone's time."

Su Ho nodded and directly reported the transcript without making a long speech.

"As of 10 o'clock, the number of new business users in the American division has exceeded [-]..."

Su Ho said some data, and Su Xiaomu, who was fortunate enough to listen in, had a headache. For 10 minutes, he had only one thought in his head:
Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?
Finally, Soho made a conclusion.

"To sum up, the development status of the new business is 35 percentage points higher than expected, and the results are gratifying."

Qian Ruiya took the lead in applauding.

"Good, keep going."

After Qian Ruiya finished speaking, everyone except Su Ho stood up and left the conference room.

Su Xiaomu who was on the side was completely confused.

"Student Xiaomu, don't rush away."

Just as Su Xiaomu got up and was about to say goodbye, Qian Ruiya from the other side spoke.

"Didn't you understand the summary just now? But it doesn't matter, as long as you know that your algorithm has brought benefits far beyond imagination to He Qian."

Su Xiaomu kept Su Ho's advice in mind, and said solemnly, "You praised me, I just did some trivial things."

Qian Ruiya smiled more on her face.

"Are you free in the afternoon, let's have a cup of tea together."

Su Xiaomu hesitated for a while, nodded and agreed, "If you don't bother Mr. Qian, I'm free."

Qian Ruiya smiled.

"From now on, just call me Sister Qian."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Su Ho, "Xiao He, send someone to send Xiao Mu there this afternoon."

Suho nodded...

Downstairs in the office building, Su Xiaomu and Su Ho watched as Qian Ruiya got into a Maybach 62S, which was considered an antique car these days, and left.

More than 300 million Maybachs are not particularly unacceptable in Yangcheng.

It is a bit eye-catching when paired with the license plate.

Guangdong A·12345.

Su Ho suddenly said, "Those who can still drive cars like the Maybach 62S without any worries are wealthy people. One maintenance is worth five maintenance on a Mercedes-Benz Maybach S600 Pullman Bulletproof."

Su Xiaomu knows that the president of the neighboring country likes to ride in the car that Su Ho mentioned, and the domestic top configuration starts at 1600 million.

It was poverty that limited Su Xiaomu's imagination of the life of the rich.

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At a little before three o'clock in the afternoon, Su Xiaomu was sent to Yuexiu by He Qian's driver.

It's not an antique tea pavilion with few people, but a more fashionable open teahouse.

According to what Su Ho said, Su Xiaomu quickly found Qian Ruiya who was sitting on the railing on the second floor.

Su Xiaomu took the initiative to say hello, "Sister Qian."

Qian Ruiya gestured, "Xiao Mu is here, sit down."

The waiter at the side scalded Su Xiaomu's cup and poured tea meticulously.

Qian Ruiya smiled lightly.

"Sitting with an elderly person like me drinking tea, isn't it a bit out of line with your young people's trend?"

Su Xiaomu waved his hands again and again.

"No, no, drink tea to keep in good health. I'm just busy with school, so I can't take care of it."

Qian Ruiya didn't say some unfathomable words, nor did she talk about things in the mall, let alone continue talking about data mining that she had said several times.

I just chatted with Su Xiaomu about the daily life.

Qian Ruiya has always controlled the atmosphere of chatting, ranging from the few people in the family to studying.

To be honest, at first glance, this kind of boss is a big guy who can't be offended, and this is also the first time Su Xiaomu has come into contact with it.

The tea mist is lingering, as if suddenly entering another grotesque world, which is unreal.

Qian Ruiya left for a while on the way.

Su Xiaomu leaned on the railing and looked around. When his eyes swept over the stairs, he suddenly paused.

The corner of his mouth twitched first, then turned up, and he walked to the stairs just right.

"Oh, Mr. Xu, hello, hello, I'm the ignorant Su Xiaomu who met you in Heqian, Mr. Xu, you..."

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Broken bowl, please recommend a ticket.

In fact, I don't know why, my ranking drops a little every day, every day, maybe it's too much.

(End of this chapter)