Black Technology Research Center

As the end of the year approached, things went smoothly for Fang Yuan.

He not only signed the relevant contract with Liu Zhijun, but also his money-making paper was successfully accepted by the Journal of Computer Science.

After paying the relevant publication fee, the Journal of Computer Science placed his paper in the March issue.

That is to say, in two months, his paper would be officially published.

Fang Yuan told Professor Li the news as soon as possible.

"Congratulations! Very few undergraduates at Kyoto University can publish articles in core journals such as the Journal of Computer Science."

"Ah, no, that's not right. It can be said that very few undergraduates at all universities in China can publish papers in journals of this level."

Hearing Professor Li praise him like this, Fang Yuan was a little embarrassed, and he smiled naively.

"Thanks to your good guidance, Professor Li. I really troubled you this time," Fang Yuan said flatteringly.

"Okay, stop flattering me. I didn't teach you anything. Except for helping you find some errors in the format, the rest was done by yourself. I dare not take credit for it," Professor Li joked.

Facing Professor Li's teasing, Fang Yuan didn't know how to answer.

He could only respond cautiously.

After hanging up Professor Li's phone, Fang Yuan let out a long breath.

Although Professor Li didn't say anything, Fang Yuan knew in his heart how much effort he had put into this matter.

If Professor Li hadn't helped him, Fang Yuan believed that his paper would have been delayed until June next year.

He kept Professor Li's favor in his heart, believing that he would have a chance to repay it in the future.

Fang Yuan became carefree. In terms of academics, he published a paper in a core journal; in terms of work, he found a good helper in Liu Zhijun.

Just as he was feeling proud, a phone call from Fang's father brought him back to reality.

"Xiao Yuan, which house are you in recently? Are you still in Kyoto?"

"Ah! I'm in the house I just bought in Kyoto! What's wrong?"

"It's good that you're in Kyoto. Wait for me at home. I have something to discuss with you."

"Okay."

Fang's father was acting quite mysteriously, wondering what he had to say in person.

Fang's father quickly returned home and opened the door in a hurry.

He went directly to Fang Yuan's room and sat on Fang Yuan's bed.

"Xiao Yuanzi, are you interested in attending your old man's company's annual meeting?"

"Annual meeting? Why did you suddenly think of inviting me to the annual meeting?" Fang Yuan was a little puzzled. After all, this was the first time Fang's father had invited him to the annual meeting in so many years.

"Aren't your mother and I too busy? We just want to take this opportunity of the annual meeting to have a good meal together," Fang's father felt a little guilty towards his son. He had spent too little time with his son in recent years.

In the blink of an eye, his son had grown so big.

Not only did he get into Kyoto University, but he also gave him great help in business.

The big data system provided by Fang Yuan alone allowed his newly established company to reach a balance of payments.

This was even after establishing a server cluster in the second half of the year.

Several newly launched products have been well received in the market.

Since the opening of the membership and reward functions, the growth of the software's profits has become visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, but now Fang's father has shifted his focus to the new company, realizing a preliminary transformation.

All of this is inseparable from Fang Yuan. If it weren't for the big data system he provided.

Now this branch may still be a money-losing machine.

"Okay, what time should I go?" Fang Yuan saw his father in a daze and readily agreed.

"Ah? You can go with me in a while. First, get familiar with the uncles and aunts in the company, so as not to be too embarrassed at that time."

"Then wait for me for a while, I'll pack up and we'll set off?"

"Go ahead," Fang's father's time became ample as the end of the year approached.

Fang Yuan washed up and set off with Fang's father in the direction of the company.

Fang's father's company is in the science and technology park, and this office building was rented by Fang's father.

Although the science and technology park has national support policies, the rent for this entire building is not cheap.

Of course, compared to the company's profits, this is just a small profit.

This is a 7-story building, which does not look particularly large from the outside.

But the inside is quite different.

In addition to the front desk, there is also a tea room and a large conference room on the first floor, which can accommodate nearly a hundred people.

The second floor is their core area—the server room, of course, not a large data center, as well as the information security department and the logistics department.

The third floor includes most of the developers, including the development teams of various products.

The fourth floor is a large gym, with various fitness equipment, billiards, various cards, etc., which is also Fang Yuan's favorite place.

The fifth floor is mainly the testing department and the human resources department.

The sixth floor is where Fang's father plus the administrative department and the finance department are located.

The seventh floor is a large conference room, much larger than the conference room on the first floor.

Fang's father took Fang Yuan directly to the conference room on the seventh floor.

Many people were already waiting for them here.

"Hey, you came quite early!" Fang's father joked, looking at everyone present.

"No, no, we just arrived," the crowd replied under the leadership of Cheng Ye.

"Okay, let me introduce you. This is my son, Fang Yuan. He is now a freshman at Kyoto University," Fang's father pushed Fang Yuan to the front and introduced him to everyone present.

Sitting below are the backbones of the company. They stayed with the company when it was most difficult.

"Come, say hello to the uncles and aunts," Fang's father said, patting Fang Yuan's shoulder.

"Hello, uncles and aunts, everyone. My name is Fang Yuan. Please give me more advice," Fang Yuan was a little nervous, not knowing what he should say.

In fact, for Fang Yuan, it was okay to call the people below brothers and sisters.

But Fang's father had already said that, and he couldn't change his words like that.

"Hello, hello," the crowd responded.

"This is President Fang's son! Seeing is believing. Look at his appearance. He is a dragon among men at first glance," a middle-aged uncle with a wretched appearance sitting in the middle position flattered.

The people next to him nodded, indicating that they agreed with what he said.

Fang Yuan ignored everyone's flattery. He knew that this kind of thing was very common in the workplace.

Haven't you eaten pork, but haven't you seen pigs run? As a good youth of the new era, he will not be blinded by the praise in front of him.

"Cough cough cough!" Fang's father interrupted everyone's flattery.

"The most important thing today is to talk about the annual meeting."

"Cheng Ye, please tell everyone in detail about the specific format."

"Okay, President Fang," Cheng Ye got up and walked to the front.

Fang's father took Fang Yuan and sat in the front position.

"Everyone, this year our company has made breakthrough development, revenue..., net profit..., the active users of the software have reached..., the number of members has exceeded..."

Cheng Ye was summarizing the company's development over the past year.

Sitting below, Fang Yuan realized that Fang's father's company was so rich.

No wonder he bought himself a house and a car.

That's why he's so generous!

In fact, apart from the net profit and revenue, Fang Yuan didn't understand anything at all.

But seeing Fang's father nodding from time to time, Fang Yuan also followed suit, keeping the same nodding frequency as Fang's father.

"That's basically all I want to say. Thank you for your efforts," Cheng Ye bowed deeply to the bottom.

Along with Cheng Ye's words, intense applause rang out in the conference room.

"Okay, okay! Next, I'll talk about what everyone cares about most."

"Everyone, guess what it is?" Fang's father changed his previous seriousness and interacted with everyone below.

"Why guess! It must be the year-end bonus! Do you think so!"

"Yes, yes!" This employee's opinion was unanimously recognized by everyone.

"That's right, it's about the year-end bonus."

"Everyone just heard President Cheng talk about the company's profits this year. I discussed it with the company's shareholders and decided to take 10% of the total profit as the year-end bonus to distribute to everyone," As soon as Fang's father finished speaking, applause rang out below.

"Wait for the applause, I haven't finished yet!"

"In addition, I personally will take another 5% of the total profit as an extra reward for everyone!"

The people below were not calm this time, which means that their employees can receive a total of 15% of the profits.

The amount of profit this year is huge, and 15% spread to each person is also a considerable amount.

The conference room suddenly became lively, and Fang Yuan understood a truth at this time.

Sure enough, money is the ultimate principle.