My Life Can Hang

When Chen Dongcheng arrived at the west bank of the mangrove, it was almost noon.

Chen Dongcheng entered the password to open the door, and saw that the house was in a mess, and the living room was full of various review materials.

If it weren't for a better life, a few would be willing to take a boring exam.

With Song Meng's character, it's really hard for her.

Chen Dongcheng went upstairs to take a look, but he didn't see Song Meng's figure, so he should be taking the exam.

Xie Jingyu didn't need Chen Dongcheng to say anything, and started to help clean up.

After finishing all the scattered materials in the living room, Chen Dongcheng motioned to Xie Jingyu to rest for a while.

Picking up a review material, it was densely filled with notes, and it could be seen that Song Meng worked very hard.

Looking at the time, Chen Dongcheng planned to go to the kitchen to cook and reward Song Meng.

MBA exam time is very short, just one day.

Three hours each in the morning and afternoon, with a two-and-a-half hour break in between.

Song Meng pushed open the door, and when she saw the shoes at the door, she knew that Chen Dongcheng was back.

"Go wash your hands, the soup will be ready soon."

Sure enough, when Chen Dongcheng heard the door open, he stuck his head out of the kitchen and said something.

"understood."

Song Meng changed her shoes and walked to the kitchen.

Seeing a few dishes on display, they are all her favorites.

Song Meng showed a satisfied smile: "Hmph, if you are wise, I will forgive you for the time being."

Chen Dongcheng quietly praised his wisdom.

I didn't send Song Meng to the exam. If I didn't show a cooking skill, I might have complained about him.

The two joined hands and put the dishes on the table. There were soup and meat, and they were rich in nutrients.

Song Meng's small grievances in her heart were all gone now.

After dinner, Chen Dongcheng asked Song Meng to hurry up and rest.

There are still three hours of exams in the afternoon, so don't be sloppy.

Song Meng slept for half an hour, and her condition improved a lot.

The traffic jam in Pengcheng was serious. In order to grasp it, Chen Dongcheng asked Pang Zhengyang to drive, and he personally sent Song Meng to the test center.

"Take a good test, I will celebrate for you tonight."

"It's a word."

Song Meng put a stamp on Chen Dongcheng's face, walked into the test center happily, and waved to Chen Dongcheng.

Chen Dongcheng responded with a smile, and then got into the car.

The exam will take three hours, and Chen Dongcheng intends to sit with Sun Ying.

There are many people in the coffee shop, and the seats are basically full.

The small shop is not big, and Sun Ying and a few employees are busy walking around.

The bell rang, Sun Ying looked up at the door, and said in surprise, "You're here."

"Well, come and see, business is pretty good."

Chen Dongcheng glanced at the store with a smile, and sat on the high stool opposite the bar.

Sun Ying said with a smile: "Some time ago, someone made a ranking of the most worthy coffee shops in Pengcheng.

Our store is quite popular on the Internet, and the popularity of the store has been even higher since then. "

While talking, Sun Ying took out the coffee cup that had been stored separately and brewed coffee for Chen Dongcheng himself.

"Here, try it."

Sun Ying brought the coffee to Chen Dongcheng and waited expectantly for a reply.

Chen Dongcheng smiled, took a sip, and nodded: "The taste is very positive, and the coffee beans are good."

"As long as you like it."

Sun Ying smiled happily, and continued to be busy with his work.

Many male customers in the store who paid attention to Sun Ying immediately became unhappy.

They have been coming to this coffee shop for a while, and they have never seen Sun Ying so happy.

A girl with a tattoo on her arm couldn't help but said, "Handsome guy, Sister Ying is very special to you.

Your cups are stored separately. Sister Ying works hard every day to make coffee for you. "

Chen Dongcheng was taken aback and looked at Sun Ying.

Sun Ying glared at the tattooed girl: "You talk too much, hurry up and make cakes, the second table guest is urging."

"A little bit."

The tattooed girl obviously has a good relationship with Sun Ying. She stuck out her tongue naughty and went to the kitchen to prepare.

Sun Ying didn't dare to look at Chen Dongcheng, so he lowered his head and said, "Don't listen to her nonsense, it's nothing."

"That's good."

Chen Dongcheng didn't know how to answer.

The most difficult to enjoy the grace of beauty, this sentence is not false at all.

Sun Ying didn't want the atmosphere to cool down and asked, "How is Shenda doing now?"

"It's very good. The city attaches great importance to it, and the financial allocation is not lacking."

"I saw in the campus forum that you donated 3000 million to Shenzhen University?"

"Well, for personal purposes, for the development of the company."

Sun Ying nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you were fooled by those leaders."

"how is this possible."

Chen Dongcheng smiled: "Shenzhen University has introduced an academician in the field of algorithms, which will be very helpful to the development of several companies in the future. I am a mountain in advance."

"It seems that Principal Lu has also been transferred?"

"Well, it's better for me to be transferred to the School of Computer Science."

Chen Dongcheng felt that Lu Hongbin's reassignment as the dean of the School of Computer Science was a mutual benefit with him.

Including this 3000 million donation, Chen Dongcheng also requested that half of the funds will go to the School of Computer Science as a reward for talent training.

Students who can be involved with the algorithm, as long as they meet the conditions and intend to further their studies in this area, can get a large reward.

Shenzhen University has a lot of money, plus there are additional rewards, many students plan to apply to specialize in algorithms.

Lu Hongbin selected a group of potential top students and invited several full-time professors of algorithms to start working in this area.

As soon as these students graduate, they will be recruited directly by Chen Dongcheng.

The treatment is definitely in accordance with the highest standards in the industry.

Sitting in the coffee shop until almost 04:30, Chen Dongcheng said goodbye to Sun Ying: "I still have something to do, come back another day."

"Well, slow down on the road."

Sun Ying escorted Chen Dongcheng to the door and saw the red and white Bentley disappear before he regained his senses.

"Everyone is gone, why didn't you take the initiative, Sister Ying!"

The tattooed girl came over and looked anxiously.

Sun Ying pouted: "I don't worry about eating radishes, so hurry up and get busy, didn't you see two more tables of guests coming?"

"Cut, I see."

The girl with eyes rolled her eyes and ran over to get busy.

There is a table in the corner of the yard, and four men are sitting together.

There is a cup of coffee in front of each person, and a few cakes.

"I just said, how could such a beautiful girl not have a boyfriend."

"Mass, all the good cabbage has been humiliated by these rich people."

"Slip away, it's a big Bentley, or the optional red and white color combination, I can't afford it."

"It was hard to find a wild goddess, but it turned out to be so boring."

Several men were talking and couldn't help shedding sad tears.

It is very difficult to find a satisfactory girlfriend these days.

As long as there are beautiful ones, I don't know how many are going to compete with you.

At the level of Sun Ying, just by looking at the flowers that are displayed in the store every day, you will know how popular they are.

……

Inside the Bentley, Song Meng was talking to Chen Dongcheng about the exam situation.

According to Song Meng's own estimation, there is no problem in crossing the line of Peking University.

There are a lot of people who pass the Peking University line every year, but the interview level can definitely pinch you to death.

Chen Dongcheng found a good relationship in advance, as long as Song Meng crossed the line, the quota was basically stable.

Song Meng looked at the various merchants on the review and got into a tangle: "It's all Japanese food, I'm getting tired of eating it."

There should not be too many daily food stores in Pengcheng. As long as the per capita consumption is more than 500, the daily food stores basically account for half.

Song Meng was confused and decided to dine at Yotsuba Sushi in the evening.

"Yoshiba Sushi..."

Chen Dongcheng looked at Song Meng and vaguely understood why she chose this restaurant.