My Two Dads

There are seven members in Jixun's board of directors, Han Shiyu is one of them, and the rest are basically Han Shiyu's classmates.

Jixun's leadership team is very young.

In the past few days, because of Haiting and Tianta's affairs, they had meetings every day, and Han Shiyu especially wanted to read and recite the full text of Mr. Yu Guangzhong's "Have a Big Head Meeting" affectionately.

But finally things were arranged properly, and Han Shiyu was planning his next acquisition target.

This year is the "acquisition year" of Jixun.

Jixun's initial positioning is to do social communication, except for the community software "Xunta", which can be regarded as a good reputation and a niche selection.The others have been lukewarm.

Later, they turned to audio-visual entertainment and developed a unique PUGC video website - interestingly, Jixun was only known to the public.

Relying on the technical support of Yang Mo's team, Han Shiyu also dabbled in education, business shopping, etc. In short, he went through a mess and was criticized by others for his inaccurate positioning of the company.

In fact, he has been looking for a suitable direction. Over the years, he has gradually grasped the rhythm, accumulated a lot of accumulation, and Jixun has grown from stagnation to rapid progress now.

He intends to use acquisitions this year to continue to expand their influence in audio-visual entertainment.

Han Shiyu, the head of Jixun, is only 35 years old.

When Jixun was founded, he was still a young child who was ignorant of the world in the eyes of his elders.

Now he can be regarded as half a young legend, and the other half is put on Weibo hot searches and interesting videos as people's gossip after dinner.

At the end of the day, Han Shiyu sat in the office and watched the sunset.

There are floor-to-ceiling windows in the office. It is very beautiful to look at the scenery below from the building of Jixun headquarters.

The starry sky of my profile picture was taken here.

Han Shiyu sighed.

The little secretary was about to get off work and said, "Mr. Han, do you need me to help you book a flight home? I'm almost done here... You've been at the headquarters for almost two months. Does Minister Yang miss you?"

Han Shiyu smacked his lips and said, "Wait a little longer."

young secretary:"?"

She said, "Monster, who are you?"

The real Han Shiyu should have been clamoring to go home a long time ago.

Han Shiyu said: "A thousand-year-old demon who specializes in harvesting bonuses."

Secretary: "Boss Han, I was wrong."

The little secretary is Han Shiyu's junior, and she met him before he started his business. They get along with each other in a working relationship when they go to work, and they talk freely when they are off work, regardless of whether they are superiors or subordinates.

The secretary thought for a while and asked, "Mr. Han, have you had any conflicts with Minister Yang?"

"What do you know?" Han Shiyu looked out the window, "This is playing hard to get."

secretary:"…………"

She said indifferently: "Oh."

She bid farewell to the domineering president who was looking out the window as if he was in the world, and turned around to start booking the plane ticket five days later.

With her forked hair, she could guess that within five days, Boss Han jumped into the hole he dug with aggrieved voices.

Han Shiyu returned to his seat, and as soon as he sat down, Yang Mo called.

Han Shiyu circled on the swivel chair, and after connecting, he shouted, "Mo!"

A voice came from over there: "It's Yang Yang."

Then Yang Han heard Han Shiyu lower his excited tone eight degrees and asked, "Stinky girl, what are you doing with your dad's phone?"

Yang Han said: "Who told you to block me on WeChat!"

Han Shiyu: "Who asked you to repost my ghost video."

Yang Han took a deep breath, decided not to argue with him, and asked the business first, then endured, and said, "I've got something to ask you."

Han Shiyu raised his eyebrows: "I can't hear what you said."

Yang Han endured the humiliation: "Father."

Han Shiyu: "What is it?"

Yang Mo was listening to the father and daughter who were on each other's blacklist, and his heart was full of ellipses.

Yang Han glanced at Yang Mo who was picking up vegetables with his head down, and pursed his lips.

She asked cautiously: "I want to ask you...the one...you...are you attacking or receiving?"

There was silence for a while.

Yang Han: "Hello?"

Han Shiyu: "Ah, what did you say?"

Knowing that he was pretending to be deaf again, Yang Han clicked his tongue and said, "That's right, you and Dad, whoever attacks will suffer."

"beep."

Hang up over there.

Yang Han: "..."

She frowned, and said to Yang Mo: "Dad, I will be an adult in two years, I don't think you need to deliberately avoid me."

Yang Mo swallowed the food.

Of course he is not an old-fashioned parent who "disgusted about sex", he just couldn't bear to say that he wanted Han Shiyu to tell Yang Han.

As a result, when Han Shiyu hung up the phone, he acted as if it was a big deal.

Yang Mo supported his forehead, put the chopsticks aside, poured her a glass of boiled water, and asked, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Yang Han choked for a moment, and then answered quickly: "I told my classmates about the situation at home."

Yang Mo froze, observed Yang Han's expression, and asked, "What do they... say?"

Yang Han picked up his chopsticks and flipped through the rice, saying, "They are very supportive of me, and I've been learning about this with them recently..."

Yang Mo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's pretty good."

No wonder she's been reading articles called fanfiction recently.

Yang Han complained: "About your offenses, my classmates bet with me, the kind of bet on a signed wooden tassel photo."

Yang Mo: "..."

The interests and hobbies of today's young people are really strange.

Yang Mo: "...Who is Mu Liusu?"

Yang Han: "A musician who listens to music in the sea."

"Recently, artists who listen to music in the sea have settled in one after another, and the official has held a lot of fan lucky draws." Yang Mo picked up a chopstick dish for Yang Han and said, "...there are many autographed photos on the operation side, let Han Shiyu give them some other day you want."

Yang Han: "Well..."

Yang Mo lowered his head, lowered his voice once, and said, "Don't easily bet with your classmates in the future."

Yang Han: "Well..."

The air froze for a few seconds.

Yang Han: "Huh?!"

She suddenly understood something, and suddenly raised her head to look at Yang Mo, as if her world view was undergoing an earthquake.

Yang Mo didn't speak, just ate with his head down.

……

Han Shiyu picked up his phone under the table.

He put the phone on the table, frowned and thought for a while, finally picked it up hesitantly, and clicked on the chat interface with Yang Mo.

His fingers falter on the keyboard for a moment, sending a message after dinner.

Han Shiyu: "The end?"

After a while, Yang Mo sent a full stop.

Yang Mo: "."

Han Shiyu said, "Are you and Yang Han playing truth or dare?"

Yang Mo: "..."

Han Shiyu knew that Yang Mo was very strong. Although he never shied away from the relationship between the two of them, once it came to the issue of fighting on the bed.

His family is thin-skinned...

It was Han Shiyu who chased Yang Mo first, and he said he wanted to try it with his senior, but Yang Mo didn't refuse.

Afterwards, Yang Mo always accommodated him no matter in work, study or life, and Han Shiyu seemed to be pampered by him as a younger brother who hadn't grown up yet.

The man surnamed Han is serious in front of ordinary people, but Yang Mo is used to the temperament of a girl in front of Yang Mo.

If this setting is placed in an interesting place, it may be enough for my wife to write an article "The Great God and His Wife and President".

But the Great God pampered and pampered himself to the bottom.

If Yang Han knew about this.

Han Shiyu will be able to become a monk without desire or desire for the rest of his life.

Han Shiyu spoke for a while, and finally sent a message.

Han Shiyu: "Did you talk to Yang Yang?"

The loading circle of the message turned around, and then a suffocating little red exclamation mark appeared.

[The message has been sent, but it was rejected by the other party]

Han Shiyu: "Woo."

The beautiful wife who was blacklisted by the great god and his daughter together, the president's face was full of radiance, the old monk rang the bell in his head, and the incense in the temple was faint, and the god told him that color is nothingness.

……

Xu Jia looked at the dying Yang Han, suddenly felt some sympathy, and said, "What a big deal."

Yang Han said: "How is it possible."

In this class of Chinese, the teacher vividly talked about Lu Xun's "Hometown" on the blackboard.

Xu Jia said in a low voice: "Lu Xun once said, don't be afraid of any difficulties you encounter, and face them with a smile."

Yang Han looked at her.

Xu Jia said: "Actually, the next year is very good. Just think about it." Xu Jia moved the stool forward, and said with a stroke: "The calm and steady brother, seeing the cute brother who is acting like a baby to him, out of love He couldn't bear it, and was willing to live under others, but was eaten to death by the black-bellied little wolf dog."

Xu Jia gave her a thumbs up: "Call me brother under the bed, brother on the bed."

Yang Han: "..."

The Chinese teacher dragged his voice and said, "Xu Jia, tell me, what kind of emotion does this description reflect 'I'?"

Xu Jia who was called out suddenly stood up quickly: "Teacher... I don't know how to do it."

"Oh?" The teacher narrowed his eyes, "I think you have a good thumb."

The whole class burst into laughter, Xu Jia also smiled to ease the embarrassment.

Teacher: "Yang Han, tell me."

Yang Han stood up slowly, and said: "It highlights the desolate state of mind of 'I', as well as the loss and sorrow of being different."

The teacher nodded, suddenly saw her expression, and praised: "You are deeply in love."

Xu Jia burst out laughing.

Teacher: "Xu Jia, analyze the full text and send it to my office the day after tomorrow."

……

In fact, Yang Han thought about it carefully.

Under the year...it's really delicious.

After taking a nap, Yang Han had a clear thought.

The first session in the afternoon was physical education. She had already put her mobile phone back at home in order to study hard. She needed to use the school's public phone to make calls, and she hadn't had time to contact Yang Mo.

The physical education teacher helped another physical education teacher lead the class. After the students supervised each other and finished the training, they were allowed to move freely.

Yang Han saw Xu Jia in the crowd, saw the clothes she was wearing, and blinked.

She asked: "Do you have a lot of points, and you are blatantly wearing shorts that don't fit your knees?"

Xu Jia said, "Hey, summer is coming to an end, it's fun to wear."

Yang Han raised his eyebrows.

Xu Jia smiled and said, "Just this class, I'll change it later, and I don't want to listen to the head teacher nagging."