Wang Ke set off early the next morning, and sent a message to "President Wang" on the way to the airport.Wang Ke's mother was ecstatic when she heard that her daughter was going home. She originally made an appointment with her second uncle's current lover, Huang Panpan's cousin, to go to the mountain to burn incense.Wang Ke's father was even happier. Not only was his baby daughter coming back, but his wife was also not going to the earth temple.

As soon as Wang Ke got off the plane, he was hugged by his dear mother. On the way home, all kinds of mothers and daughters loved each other deeply. Wang Ke's mother couldn't love this precious girl enough. , "Quickly tell me, good girl, who do you love the most, me or your father?"

"Your question..." Wang Ke was asked by his mother since he was a child, and he knew that no matter how he answered it, he would kill himself, so he quickly changed the subject, "What has Mr. Wang been up to lately?"

"You will never guess that!" Wang Ke's mother covered her mouth and giggled for a while, "Your father and your second uncle are learning computers by themselves! Spanish language is deformed or something. Be serious every day!"

"Programming in C language?"

"Yes, yes, become, become! Your second uncle is okay, but your father can't understand it, and is always laughed at by your second uncle. He is almost ashamed."

Wang Ke felt that he had been struck by lightning. These two old treasures, who are 50 or almost 60, taught themselves programming. They really lived to learn how to learn. This is the old brother who is going to start an Internet business?Or go to heaven?

After another question, I found out that the two elders were purely idle. They were fighting among their classmates, thinking that the emoji packs were not enough, and wanted to make emojis by themselves. I don’t know which gods they asked, telling them that if they want to learn how to make emoji packs, they must first Learn to use computers proficiently.No wonder my dad asked me what I studied in the computer department last time, and I told him that C language is the foundation... Wang Ke hid his face.

As soon as he entered the house, the voices of the second uncle and his father came out, "There is a semicolon missing here!" The second uncle pointed at Wang Ke's father's computer screen confidently.Wang Ke's father's head was sweating, "I don't believe you, you have never been right! Come here, girl, and see what's wrong with this wonderful code of your father and me."

Wang Ke: "..."

After lunch, Wang Ke stated the main purpose of going home this time.The two elder brothers were very happy to hear that she not only stopped going to the United States, but also wanted to develop a company seriously, and immediately began to discuss imparting various business operation knowledge and discussing investment details.The two bosses talked enthusiastically, wishing they could teach Wang Ke everything they had learned in their life within an hour, just like in martial arts novels.

Poor Wang Ke has no practical experience, and has been engaged in technical business all the time. He doesn't understand most of the marketing knowledge, so he has to memorize all these like the son of destiny in a martial arts novel who suddenly got a secret book. Digest slowly.The two elders directed her to register the company in one go so as to inject funds and make a plan for equity distribution.Seeing that a weekend was useless, Wang Ke had to ask the counselor for an extra week off.

Wang Ke's side is going well, but Qian Hengheng's side has encountered problems.The building where the bakery is located is indeed a commercial and residential building, and the upper floors of it are all owned by one person.The renting agent is full of words, saying that Ren Zhiqiang bought the entire unit when the building opened, another agent said it was Ni Ping’s mother, and another agent said it was Big Tiger, Bill Gates’ mistress in China... In short, there are No one can contact such a mysterious figure.The intermediaries did not know how many tricks they used, but they were still unable to get the owner's information from the property.

Qian Hengheng didn't believe it. If no one could be contacted, how did this bakery rent a house?Qian Hengheng used his penetrating investigative ability to stay in the community day and night, and finally she caught the opportunity: some building materials were delivered one after another, and it seemed that someone was preparing for renovation.Qian Hengheng quickly bought a few cigarettes and inspected the floors one by one. As expected, the 8th floor was going to be renovated.

Qian Hengheng's incomparable social attributes came in handy. She miraculously got close to the decoration workers with a few cigarettes, and then successfully contacted the foreman.The next thing will be much easier, first get warm with the foreman, and then inquire about the person in charge of this company, coincidentally, he is an alumnus, an agent of large-scale generator sets, and is going to decorate this room Beijing office and telemarketing department.

It would be easy for an alumnus, and she, Qian Hengheng, would be able to do anything!With a little trickery, I invited this 40-year-old alumnus who had returned from studying in the United States to have a "light meal" in the small restaurant in front of the school.After two or three glasses of beer, the alumni couldn't help but sigh that their alma mater is full of talents. In order to support the younger generation's entrepreneurship, they generously agreed to sublet the house at three times the price, and the annual payment was required.

3 times the annual payment, I really think I have been taken advantage of!Qian Hengheng's teeth were itchy with hatred, and he had to continue drinking!Putting on the reputation of Jiuxian, Qian Hengheng finally got the other party drunk, and of course he was too weak to stand up.The other party was so entangled by her that he couldn't help but let go. The rent can not go up, but the annual payment is a must, and there is no problem with arbitrary decoration, as long as the construction is not violated. The only landlord of this house is sensitive and cannot be contacted directly. Sign a contract with the alumni as the second landlord.

The office work is finally done, and it's time to decorate it.Qian Hengheng began to plan according to the ideal office environment that Wang Ke talked about before: leisure, a large screen, programming while lying down, succulent plants and a coffee machine, and a black technology company at a glance. It is Qian Hengheng's own request to have an obedient fat cat... and to have a handsome receptionist with a beautiful receptionist sister.

A week later, Wang Ke came back, and the hard decoration of the office was almost done. It really looked full of technology, with black, white and gray color schemes, a lot of bars and floors, and a row of plant stands in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.Wang Ke was very satisfied. Seeing some exquisitely packaged candies on the front desk, he curiously asked what they were for.

"The decoration disturbs the people, and I gave it to the neighbors upstairs and downstairs," Qian Hengheng said with an expression of "I dug a hole, please jump in it." Already."

Wang Ke knew her intentions, but she was allergic to social interactions, and she wanted to go but was afraid to go.

Qian Hengheng glared at her, "What are the ink marks! There is no reason to disturb the people, let's go now!"

Wang Ke had no choice but to bite the bullet and bring candy and went downstairs.

The bakery downstairs was very deserted. Wang Ke dawdled by the door with the gift for a long time and didn't think about what to say. "Auntie, hello, we are students from Jimenqiao University next door. Our startup company is decorating upstairs and has caused trouble to everyone. Please accept our little gift!" He said in one breath and bowed bow.

Puchi laughed.Wang Ke looked up, oh my god, there is Lang Nan at the cash register!No wonder Qian Hengheng forced to come quickly.Her hair was tied into a ponytail, and her brows were covered with short bangs. She looked fresh and energetic... Wait a minute, what did I call Lang Nan just now?

Lang Nan looked at the rosy-white girl in front of her with interest. The girl's hands didn't know where to put them, and she trembled slightly as she rested on the beautiful candy box. "Okay, I'll take it. Because of your decoration, fewer people come to the store to buy cakes, and the year-end bonus is going away." Lang Nan held back a smile to tease her deliberately.

Lang Nan is usually quite quiet. I don't know why, although it is the first time we meet, but seeing this harmless face, I really want to bully and bully, especially the short black hair, which is slightly curled. It's so soft, you can't help but want to rub it.Lang Nan smiled, reached out to take the candy, accidentally touched the trembling fingertips, and a trace of coolness passed by.

Wang Ke was startled, "I, I'll tell them not to mess with it. It's enough for our programmers to have a seat and be able to surf the Internet."

Lang Nan was so teased that she giggled, her beautiful eyes bent into crescents.This classmate is so interesting, I heard that she is a computer company, so she must be very smart, but her behavior is a bit dull, her small oval face has a little baby fat, and her white porcelain hands are really pretty , Cool, only girls can have such delicate and slender fingers, the knuckles can hardly be seen...

Lang Nan came home at noon, her mother would take a week off every year at this time.The newly opened bakery is understaffed, and Lang Nan's mother can't find a colleague who can take over, so she has to let her daughter take over.Chatting about the experience in the morning during the meal, Lang Nan said so vividly that his mother couldn't help laughing.Lang Nan's mother has always liked the type who is capable and quiet. She couldn't help but look at the photos on the cabinet. Lang Nan's father is this kind of person. She immediately had a good impression of this interesting little girl her daughter mentioned. She said that her company was upstairs, so she really hoped that her daughter could become friends with her.

After dinner, Lang Nan and his mother sat on the sofa and drank tea. "When will Uncle Song come?" Lang Nan tried to put it lightly.

Lang Nan's mother blushed, "I said I'll be here early in the morning the day after tomorrow, and I'm going to do some factory work first."

"Then he will come over in the afternoon." Lang Nan leaned against his mother, resting his head on her shoulder.

Lang Nan's mother was stroking her daughter's hair, her eyes were a little wandering.

"I think Uncle Song is pretty good." Lang Nan said softly.

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