The Strongest Division [Quick Transmigration]

Zhao Mingze returned to the hotel, had a quick meal, and after taking a bath, he turned on the computer and started reading.

Zhou Zhao walked over and put a cup of warm milk beside him.

Zhao Mingze was only wearing a white bathrobe, and his short black hair was wet. One slender and skinny hand quickly clicked on the mouse, and the other hand rested under his nose. His brows were slightly frowned in thought, and his eyes were fixed on the computer screen. Serious and focused.

The whole person looks very refreshing and handsome, with a capable spirit, exuding a faint fragrance of shower gel.

In the afternoon, the messy picture of Zhao Mingze being played with in the bathroom with his mouth covered came to mind. Zhou Zhao suppressed it, and then he stopped his charming thoughts and leaned over to look at Zhao Mingze's computer interface. It was a simulated reality business operation 3D system,

"You want to follow this business model?"

"Do you also think there is something wrong with FREEMIUM?" Zhao Mingze stared at the computer intently, completely oblivious to the thoughts of the people around him just now.

He leaned back on the chair, dragged the mouse to make it easier for Zhou Zhao to see, and said to him: "This model has achieved a lot of considerable results before, but I have referred to the actual situation of many foreign pre-development markets. , I always feel that it can only be unsatisfactory.”

"Your intuition is right." Zhou Zhao said: "FREEMIUM is indeed a good business model in theory. But the times are ever-changing, and the theory may not always be applicable. Your original plan was to open up the market from abroad first, and then enter the domestic market." , if we want to achieve transformation in the future, we must adapt to the situation.”

Hearing this, Zhao Mingze seemed to feel more pressure. He tightened his eyes and his face was full of thought.

Zhou Zhao stood up straight and patted him on the shoulder, "Come out with me tomorrow."

Hearing this, Zhao Mingze looked at Zhou Zhao with some hesitation. The afternoon for Zhou Zhao today was already squeezed out of his busy schedule.

"Don't worry, it's business. As the saying goes, true knowledge comes from practice." Zhou Zhao gently persuaded him, then smiled, "By the way, relax."

At night, Zhao Mingze was lying on the bed, half paid, only to feel that Zhou Zhao came back from the bathroom, turned off the lights and lay down quietly.

Zhao Mingze turned his back to Zhou Zhao, his Adam's apple twitched, "You..."

"Huh?" Zhou Zhao's voice was a little hoarse. Seeing that Zhao Mingze was still awake, he couldn't help leaning over, hugged him from behind, and asked, "Still asleep?"

"Just solved it outside?" Zhao Mingze asked uncomfortably.

"I'm a bit out of control in the afternoon. I'll let you take a break tonight." Zhou Zhao curled his lips, feeling satisfied that the ears of the man in his arms were burning, and said with a smile, "Good night."

The voice was low and light, like every time I said good night on the phone, but it was much closer, and it was warm and true to Zhao Mingze's ears like the wind.

Zhao Mingze closed his eyes.

In fact, he was used to sleeping with Zhou Zhao before, and after the time at Zhou Zhao's house, he logically maintained a long-term bed partner relationship with Zhou Zhao, but after the domestic affairs were settled, he began to study abroad for a while. I didn't sleep with Zhou Zhao anymore.

Now that Zhou Zhao was lying next to him again, not only did he not feel cramped, but he was extraordinarily at ease and at ease.

Apart from......

Zhao Mingze's face was congested with blood, and his heart beat wildly.He closed his eyes tightly and lay quietly for a while, then suddenly turned over and faced Zhou Zhao.

Zhou Zhao opened his eyes, and met Zhao Mingze's eyes in the dark night.

"It's all about me." The young man pretended to be indifferent and sneered, his voice was low, and there was a bit of nasty little sarcasm, which was extremely sexy. "Isn't it solved, are you still so energetic?"

After finishing speaking, he was silent for a while again, as if he was struggling and embarrassed, but finally came up, his tone was so deep and determined that he didn't realize it.

"I'll help you."

When Zhao Mingze came out of the bathroom, he looked at the empty room.Zhou Zhao has been back for many days.The two of them have been too busy these two days, and their contact has decreased a lot.

Zhao Mingze paused, feeling inexplicably depressed for a moment.

He picked up the towel hanging around his neck and wiped his face, calmed down, took out the milk from the refrigerator, half-suffered in one breath, sat in front of the computer, turned on the lamp, frowned, and buried himself in his work.

Opening the inbox, I saw an email from Zhou Zhao.

The content of the letter was mainly to reply to the questions he had sent to Zhou Zhao about business operations. Zhao Mingze became more energetic and read it carefully. Finally, he saw a digression at the end.

"Don't just focus on work, combine work and rest to improve efficiency..."

Zhao Mingze raised his eyebrows slightly.

He typed on the keyboard and wanted to give some advice, but felt a little awkward, so he deleted and changed it before replying.

"Got it, you too."

"So, you should be more careful yourself." 666 looked at the reply email and reminded Zhou Zhaodao. "He's not in front of you, so you don't even bother to pretend?"

Zhou Zhao took a sip of coffee and stared at the computer, "There is no upper limit to the workload I can bear."

"Because you can use energy recovery at any time, but this is also very tiring and painful." 666 sighed.

Although it has been slandering Zhou Zhao as a beast, it is really the most caring and responsible host it has ever seen.The hosts of other families are all forced to go to work by the system. This person is lucky, he doesn't need the system to remind him at all, he is simply a workaholic.

Just as I was thinking, I saw another email.

"Warsaw boss Li Liang. He hasn't given up trying to win you over?" 666 said in surprise. "If I remember correctly, you had clearly rejected him at the beginning. He should regard you as the biggest hidden danger now, thinking about how to get rid of you every day."

"But he can't get rid of it, so the Tai Chi that should be practiced can only be continued." Zhou Zhao sneered, and replied in a leisurely manner.

Looking at the calendar, he said again: "Recently, I need to contact an old friend of mine."

Wind and sunshine.

Satisfied, Ropers handed over the golf clubs to her daughter and sat under the awning beside her.

His face was already a little slack, and there were wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but his royal blue eyes still looked clear and charming.

"It's been a long time since I met an opponent. It's so enjoyable." Lopers took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "Thank you for wasting time playing with me, an old guy, in your busy schedule."

"Don't say that. It's very easy and fun to get along with you." Zhao Mingze replied in fluent foreign language, "And this time Sheng Sen was able to successfully pass the NFRM application documents in the Securities and Exchange Commission of country A, and landed in Nivelk, thanks to Thank you for your kind photo. I just don’t know how to thank you.”

"Hahaha, although I don't have much ambition at this age, I believe that financing Shengsen is a win-win thing." Lopers patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him.

Zhao Mingze smiled.

Lopers stared at his increasingly gentle but more magnanimous eyes, "Son, do you know? The way you look now suddenly reminds me of an old friend."

Zhao Mingze looked at Lopers.

Lopers seemed to see what he was thinking, shook his head, and smiled, "No, it's not your father, it's another friend, you should know him too."

Zhao Mingze paused, "You know him."

"Of course. That dude is very good at the game."

Zhao Mingze was silent for a moment, and asked, "Uncle Lopers, I want to ask, is your previous decision related to him?"

"How is it possible?" Lopers smiled and shrugged, "Son, you know, your Uncle Zhou and I are seemingly easy-going, but very willful people. If I support you, it must be because I personally approve you."

"I know you don't like people saying you look like your dad. With all due respect, I used to, um, always instinctively dislike your dad... You know, although he was perfect at that time, Everyone loves it." Mr. Ropers smiled mischievously, "but I like you."

Lopers looked aside holding a cue and had been staring at Zhao Mingze's daughter since just now.

It was a beautiful mixed-race girl, with the same clear sapphire blue eyes as her father, but inherited her mother's black and soft hair.

Lopers smiled at him and said, "My daughter Delina likes you very much too."