Dude look at me again

Jiang Mingliu received a call in the car, and the assistant of his eccentric father reminded him that there would be a conference call tomorrow—since a certain president was still abroad, the meeting time was set at 1000:600 tomorrow morning. The traceability system of the Shandong factory.That thing cost more than [-] million yuan, but it has no real value so far. It has been put on hold for two or three years. Seeing that the free maintenance period is almost over, one of the people in charge broke his leg and rested for more than half a year due to work-related injuries. , together with the quality director of the headquarters, the vice president of marketing, and the factory for more than two months, a total of more than [-] BUGs were found, and the president was so angry that he almost couldn't hold back and yelled.

As for the normal working hours of nine to five?Capitalism does not rest.

Jiang Mingliu had read the BUG list and heard Tang Xiao introduce it. Although Australia has not introduced this new gadget, it is obvious that he has done a lot of work, and he may not know less than those newly promoted directors.

Silly Baitian Tang Xiao once bluntly said that the leadership in charge of the project is not good-although he himself is not as good as others-but if the alchemist Xuncheng comes to do this job, let alone a total of 1000, 400 million, [-] million can be won.

Jiang Mingliu was noncommittal about this. When the system was introduced, he was still in junior high school, and Xuncheng hadn't graduated yet. This assumption is not true at all. Who wouldn't say big things here?Although he also felt that Xuncheng's ability was very strong, the reality was that he had gone to work on quality, and had no intention of switching to marketing at all. No matter how much Tang Xiao felt sorry for him, it would be useless.

With things on his mind, he didn't have much fun with Lin Chen. Fortunately, Lin Chen himself wasn't used to this kind of young master's activities, so he enjoyed himself at ease.Listening to Jiang Mingliu's phone calls after phone calls, it was Liu Xun who called him to talk to him about the gang of guards, which cost a lot of money. Jiang Mingliu didn't directly say how to pay back, but friends are friends, this kind of favor is real What I owe, I have already planned all kinds of holiday and birthday gifts in my heart.

He didn't have any close relatives around him since he was a child, and his father didn't care about his affairs. He didn't offend anyone in terms of worldly affairs, and he was praised by the people around him, especially the elders. people like it.

On the contrary, Lin Chen felt quite guilty when he heard a few words from him, and after being picked on by Shao Shao, he always felt that "the arms and legs are broken", "living in the hospital is not enough, Come out", "I found more than 20 people to block him" and so on were too cruel, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to wonder anything.

Lin Chen continued to post "One-day trip with local tyrants" in the gang group, and Jiang Mingliu also posted coded photos on Weibo PO in response to the occasion-he still has a lot of fans on Weibo, and the circle below reads "Although I don't know how to comment but Gary is so angry that he should be strangled to death."

Young Master Jiang is not thinking about playing, but he is really a very pleasant person, especially when he intends to cater to him.

So Lin Chen was dizzy and was fooled by him back to the hotel. He happily bought a pair of swimming trunks and prepared to go swimming. He didn't realize that Jiang Mingliu was getting rid of him and was in a hurry to go home.

Can he be in a hurry?Called Yao Yi five or six times with the idea of ​​asking for credit, but didn't answer one of them?

Could it be that the senior ran back to school, no way, tomorrow morning... Thinking of this, Jiang Mingliu suddenly felt his heart beat faster, and refused to think about it. He slid his fingers on the mobile APP for a long time, but he didn't open the group to complain.

In any case, Yao Yi is his friend... I hope he can be promoted to a good brother.

Jiang Mingliu stood at the door, rang the doorbell for the first time, and waited for 2 minutes, but no one came to open the door.

Whether it was unexpected or natural, he felt a little disappointed, took out the key and entered the door, the room was quiet, everything was as if he left in the morning, without any enthusiasm.

He paused in his heart, and still opened the door of the study without giving up, no lights were turned on and no one was there.Yao Yi's notes were still on the table, and he didn't read them carefully when he left in the morning. Now that he's flipping through them, the notes are a little scribbled, obviously in a hurry—but the writing style is sharp, more imposing than block letters, and it's very eye-catching to read.

The content is not too much, starting from the context of half a book, to several types of questions arranged in order of importance, indicating the thinking of solving the questions and the formulas used, common mistakes, and finally attaching two practice questions, the answers marked at the end.

The first few questions were marked with asterisks, and the red pen marked "required" and the proportion of points. Jiang Mingliu hastily calculated the "required" question types, and found that he had already marked more than 70 points.

He leaned against the table, feeling happy and regretful at the same time. He touched the phone in his hand, but there was still no answer. Did the senior have something to do?It's too late to even tell him...

This is not limited to advanced mathematics, there are probability theory, statistics, engineering principles, etc. If you guess all of them correctly, you must be super-skilled, even professional courses... huh?

Jiang Mingliu opened a few sheets of paper in the book, and found that it was not as clear as before, and there were a lot of dense memorization on it. It was not the organized things, but the senior's own thinking, probably because he had never studied this subject before. I am groping myself.

This piece of paper is pure cursive script, and the characters are so flying that they almost come out of the paper. Jiang Mingliu didn't recognize a few of them after a long time of recognition. Comparing it with the paper he was going to show him, you can see how hard Yao Yi is. It lies in the structural thinking, and even the attitude is much more solemn.

However, Jiang Mingliu didn't have time to sigh with emotion. These photos are obviously half-finished products. Is Yao Yi the kind of person who does things halfway and puts down the burden?

Suddenly his heart beat like a drum, he jumped up and rushed out the door, walked quickly to the balcony to glance around, and then there was no kitchen, no game room—how could there be no?how come--

The last one was the second bedroom, the heavy curtains inside were still drawn, they were closed by him before he left.Heihuhu was quiet, Jiang Mingliu stood at the door and whispered, "Senior?"

After a few seconds, it seemed like a few years later, a lump bulged on the bed, someone turned over, and gave a low echo: "Huh?"

Jiang Mingliu: ...

He slapped the headlights on, threw himself on the bed and pulled the quilt, and grinned: "Why are you still sleeping!? Are you going to sleep to death?!"

Yao Yi was still dazed and didn't open his eyes: "What—" he was caught off guard and almost vomited a mouthful of old blood, and hurriedly slapped him on the face, grinding his teeth with a nasal voice: "Get out!"

Jiang Mingliu had already exploded into an emoji with ecstasy, how could he care about him, while pressing him to pull him out of the quilt, he said: "You set the air conditioner to a low level! Hey, the pajamas are still so tight!"

Yao Yi got up very angry, so angry that he wished to kill this man on the spot, but physically he slept all day, and his arms were so weak that he couldn't lift them up.

Jiang Mingliu begged Bai Lai to pull out a senior who was disheveled and misty-eyed and still glared at him. He was so happy that he ignored Yao Yi's terrifying expression and the pulsing veins on his forehead, and hugged him fiercely. into his arms, rubbing his chin hard on his head.

He still has the smell of sweat that hasn't been wiped off, which makes a certain Virgo feel angry.

Fortunately, the phone that rang again saved his life unintentionally. Jiang Mingliu first consciously blamed Yao Yi for not turning on the ringtone with his eyes, and then he picked it up. Looking at a person: "Hey, Mr. Yin, hello, hello... Yes, I have eaten, haha, it's the weekend, I went out with my friends."

"Yes, I was invited by the meeting email, yes, tomorrow? Tomorrow I..." He suddenly relaxed, put his head on Yao Yi's shoulder and said: "Well, I still have some classes, so I won't go to the company, home There is a phone... What's the phone number on the company's atrium?...Okay, I'll answer it when the time comes."

"I have their business card, I'll send it to you later?... Yes, it's the project manager of Locke Company, and two engineers... Haha, I mentioned it to me before, saying that I want to make an appointment to talk to you, they They are also members of the new team, and they don’t know much about the situation in our factory, and the original two have left.”

Yao Yi was dizzy listening to his phone call, his body tilted and his head was about to fall asleep again, but was held back by Jiang Mingliu, and he simply dozed off with his head on his shoulder.

After Jiang Mingliu made the phone call, he turned the phone upside down, his face gradually sank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Fortunately, he reacted immediately and shook Yao Yi: "Senior? Little brother? Classmate? Comrade—wake up, isn't one day's sleep enough? Nong A is a pig?"

Yao Yi was torn off, staring at him coldly with dead fish eyes.

Jiang Mingliu paused, his arrogance wilted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he said with an apologetic smile: "...I mean, are you eating?"

Yao Yi stared at it for a while, and suddenly fell back into Jiang Mingliu's arms when Jiang Mingliu became suspicious, and said with the idea of ​​"not hungry, not eating."

Jiang Mingliu thought for a while: "I'll order it for you first, and eat when you're hungry."

Yao Yi responded dully, and seeing the other party kneeling on the bed ordering food in this position, he thought about making up lessons, so he asked, "Do you have time in the evening? Review."

Jiang Mingliu was cautious: "Yes, yes, but didn't you make an appointment with a milk poisoner before and said you were going to hit 33?"

As soon as he said this, he felt that he was playing with things and losing his mind. However, Yao Yi had injured his arm before, and he had already released his pigeons for many days...

Yao Yi subconsciously wanted to speak harshly, and could barely hold back the words slipping out of his mouth, and held back for a while, "Nine and ten minutes, the rest of the time is studying."

Jiang Mingliu breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, then I'll take a shower first."

After saying that he wanted to stand up, Yao Yi straightened up reluctantly, and then fell down again under his dumbfounding eyes.

Jiang Mingliu was helpless, thinking about why this person made such a appearance, his heart softened.

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