Dude look at me again

This is Go!It's not backgammon!

Don't people say that one sentence of Go can be played for an hour? Yao Yi is a cultivator, and he played more than 1000 games without eating or drinking?

It's a pity that the person concerned didn't reply to him, probably because he thought the question was too stupid to ask, leaving people speechless.

Jiang Mingliu had no choice but to return the phone with reverence, and obediently went to wash up.

Yao Yi glanced at the app, and paused in his heart—he could hardly remember how many sets he had played, what kind of mood he was in, whether he played seriously or to suppress the rage that was on the verge of limit.

Normally, there are more of the latter.If there is a world in a person's heart, it is likely that his world has always been a situation where dark clouds overwhelm the city, and he does not expect to see the rising sun in this life.

However, after thinking about it, it is not always the case.At least since the beginning of his junior year, his irritability has decreased exponentially. Every time he saw Jiang Mingliu, his heart, which was full of ruins and cracked armor, blossomed slightly.

Probably this freshness is too rare, so the whole heart hangs on the thin and small stem, swaying with the wind.Even if he is a good businessman, he has to carefully guess what the other party means, for fear that one day the wind will be unhappy, and he will tear his flowers apart, and he will have to go back to the days of war and chaos.

I haven't played chess for several days, but I don't have much time.Yao Yi looked at the book in his hand, and pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache. The young master turned his hand away from the shopkeeper, and it was all right. As soon as he was a medical student, he went to read the books of the finance department, and his head became dizzy.

However, the young master was still heartless, and went to sleep alone... Thinking of this, the door of the study was opened, and Jiang Mingliu poked his head in: "Senior, it's time to go to bed."

Yao Yi was successfully shunned: "I'll wait."

Jiang Mingliu: "Then I'll wait for you on the bed, come to bed early."

Yao Yi: ...

He was able to stay here without moving, simply because of his righteousness.

The young master kept his word. When he returned to his room at two o'clock in the morning, he was still asleep. He stretched out his arms in a daze, trying to pull him into his arms.

Yao Yi suddenly asked softly, "Where's your girlfriend?"

Jiang Mingliu: "En?"

Yao Yi: "Why didn't your girlfriend come today?"

Jiang Mingliu scratched his itchy ears, closed his eyes and muttered, "Which one? Which one... isn't it all divided?"

Yao Yi: Good guy, there is more than one.

He said "Oh" coldly, pressed Jiang Mingliu's face and tore him off.Ganqing's surname Jiang's movements are so proficient because of practice, but it's a pity that he is in this size, and he can't show the posture of a small bird.

The next day was three poles high, and when Yao Yi woke up, Jiang Mingliu was not by his side.

According to his temper, he didn't think of it at all, but the jingling of the monitor at the door was not controlled by his will.

He went to the monitor with a dark face and glanced at the screen. It seemed that it was another food delivery worker. He picked up the phone and opened the door downstairs, and told him to come up and put it at the door. He went out to get it later.

Going back to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, he vaguely heard voices in the study, and remembered the call Jiang Mingliu received yesterday, probably in a meeting.

He waited for more than half an hour, seeing that it was past twelve o'clock, and the other side hadn't come out yet, so he knocked on the door, trying to put down the food for him to eat.

There were several voices at the door, probably in a telephone conference.Jiang Mingliu frowned unconsciously when he opened the door for him, and his eyes softened, revealing some doubts.

Yao Yi gestured to the pizza box in his hand. This young master's love for pizza and pasta is rare in the world.

Suddenly, Jiang Mingliu took the box with one hand and asked softly, "Have you eaten?"

Yao Yi: "No."

Jiang Mingliu pulled him: "Together." Yao Yi pointed to the phone, Jiang Mingliu smiled: "Oh, it's okay, I didn't say anything special."

Yao Yi couldn't help but be surprised to catch a rare trace of sarcasm in his expression.This young master has been going smoothly for the past [-] years. He can easily get what others have worked so hard to get, so he has no desire to compete for fame and fortune. When it comes to fighting, he can let it go, and he can endure what ordinary people can't bear-probably because he doesn't care too much about what others are chasing.

So Jiang Mingliu can be like a little sun when he is happy, and he can be dangerous when he is angry, but only there will be no dark ridicule and ridicule-he is such a straightforward and honest person, he can distinguish his likes and dislikes neatly, like The ones you hold in the palm of your hand, and the ones you don't like will not make trouble.

Yao Yi couldn't quite understand what the people on the other end of the phone were talking about. It seemed to be a complete system, something like a program.

He was eating noodles softly beside him, Jiang Mingliu listened absently to the quarrel over there, the quarrel was quite reserved, but seeing the young master's face getting worse and worse, it is estimated that the waves inside are very turbulent.

About to come to the end, Jiang Mingliu was no longer in the mood to eat. He put down the bowl and chopsticks and listened carefully. He suddenly spoke, which startled Yao Yi: "Okay, it's past twelve o'clock. That's about it, isn't it?" His tone Smiling, but there was no smile on his face: "I think you all know the specific situation better than me, but I know a little about this company before, so I will talk about my thoughts."

"Two points of advice, one is about the logic of the system, I heard from you, Qin Gong, that you said it in detail," he paused, because he was interrupted by "Qin Gong", he was not annoyed, he just waited for him to finish speaking and continue, The tone became slightly tougher: "Our focus should be the process, to have compatibility, the system must follow the process, but I heard from your previous BUGs, the problem is that our system now follows the product," he continued After being interrupted, he lowered his voice: "I don't care if this is to overthrow our existing settings - as far as I know, this is what is required in the user manual - what I want is flexibility, I want to use our Mainly, we are customers, I want us to clarify our requirements, tell them clearly what we want to do and what kind of purpose we want to achieve, not what they say they want to do-I don’t care about that.”

"What I want is a plan, a plan for our own needs, a timetable, time nodes and goals, you—" He stopped, stabilized his emotions, and said: "You know, this system is already like this Now, we must take the initiative and not be led by them.”

Yao Yi raised his chin and looked at Jiang Mingliu's veiled tantrum with great interest: "The second issue is the cost issue, which is also related to logic—I assume that the L2 process has fewer links than the L1 process, and I hope we consider how to process in L1. Basically change to the L2 line, instead of remaking L2 by overthrowing everything they have done now, as far as I know, they are completely able to do it." Regardless of Qin Gong's rebuttal over there, he said: "I don't know How to communicate with them, but I hope - yes, have to reconfirm."

Compared with Qin Gong's rambling refutation over there, and the director of IT intervened, his speech was much more subtle. He first affirmed Young Master Jiang's view of direction, and then "sighed" how complicated the procedure was, and there were some problems to be corrected. How difficult.

It wasn't until the president's summary, which had been quiet at the end, that he reluctantly came to a conclusion for this meeting. First, let the IT and quality at the headquarters trace back on the spot, figure out the situation, and then make a plan.

Jiang Mingliu held back his anger, and felt that Tang Xiao's words were reasonable. Back then, when the old man's head was caught in the door and he was asked to work, maybe a bunch of people really couldn't compare to someone else's Xuncheng.

The old man was busy, and with his own son, he only had a business-like exchange of greetings on the public phone before the meeting. Even though he hadn't been home for more than half a year, he didn't have a call after the meeting.

Jiang Mingliu gritted his teeth and "acted like a baby" to Yao Yi: "The fool is in power!"

Yao Yi heard him say the "big name" of the alchemist Xuncheng, and he didn't care: "If you are not in his position, you don't seek his own politics. Xuncheng is not IT, just like you are not IT-you think you are allowed to come, just 1000 Wan can guarantee to win?"

Jiang Mingliu thought for a while, but was not convinced: "Not now, wait for me to work for a few more years."

Yao Yi was taken aback, his eyes were slightly bent, and it was rare to step back: "Okay, you are capable, I should use someone else as an example."

Jiang Mingliu knew what he meant. He couldn't always compare others with the most powerful one—there might be only one most powerful one, but this one in his family wasn't just caught on the street, he was also a capable person.

It's just that what he saw happened to be the most embarrassing and failure of others, that's all, it can't negate a person's ability because of this, who knows that a person who is full of flattery must have no real ability?

But he was just angry, no one saw it anyway, and the senior didn't talk too much.

In the afternoon, Jiang Mingliu received a call from his secretary, and asked him to go on a business trip after negotiating the exam time. Jiang Mingliu suddenly turned bitter again.

It's a pity that Yao Yi didn't give him a chance, so he took advantage of the cramming education and swallowed his textbooks without mercy.

When Yao Yi packed his schoolbag and was about to go back to school, Jiang Mingliu's mood fell again in an instant, and he tried: "I'll come to you next week?"

When he asked the words, he felt that he was a bit aggressive, which was quite embarrassing.

Yao Yi carried his bag to calculate the time, and replied, "I don't have time next week."

Jiang Mingliu didn't show it on his face, and pretended not to care.Yao Yi inexplicably sensed some grievances from the short "oh", thought for a while, and explained: "I'm going to run a pillar next week, you can come to the laboratory to find me—if you want to come and play. "

Jiang Mingliu reluctantly hesitated for [-] seconds: "Okay."

The author has something to say:

The bosses of several factories will come over tomorrow, and they will leave the workshop again, I will be annoyed, I will lack oxygen.