The ultimate showdown of black belly and black belly

two months later.

Qi Yu, who was on summer vacation, obeyed his father's arrangement and came back from school early.

That night, Qi Yuancheng specially asked Anne to cook Qi Yu's favorite dish, to clean up the dust for him.

"Is everything okay in school?" Qi Yuancheng asked him during the meal, "Have you met any good classmates?"

"It's okay, busier than in high school." The father and son ate more casually, Qi Yu didn't pay much attention to etiquette, and said while eating, "There are students from all over the world, and I even ran into two domestic ones."

"Oh? What kind of people are they?" Qi Yuancheng asked.

"They're all girls, and the relationship is average."

"..."

Qi Yuancheng asked: "Then what do you usually do besides attending classes?"

"Reading books in the dormitory, playing the piano," Qi Yu took a sip of Anne's steamed sea bass, and his eyes lit up. "Sometimes I go out to listen to a concert and keep fit..."

"one person?"

"Ah."

"Isn't it boring?" Qi Yuancheng asked strangely.

"boring."

"..."

Qi Yuancheng didn't even know how to chat with his son.

After a while, he still couldn't help but said, "You don't seem to make friends with your classmates very much."

It's been like this since Qi Yu transferred to the United States when he was ten years old. At first, Qi Yuancheng thought that he just didn't adapt, and he would get better after a while, but elementary school, middle school, and now university... It seems that he has never seen Qi Yu mention which classmate he is with. The relationship is very good, and I have never seen him bring any friends of the same age back home.

"Father..." Qi Yu lowered his eyes and slowly picked out the fish, and asked, "If I said, I think my classmates are a little childish, would you think I'm arrogant?"

Qi Yuancheng was taken aback for a moment: "Naive?"

"It just feels like they're innocent and haven't experienced anything before." He raised his eyes, with a trace of helplessness in them, "I don't have anything in common with them, how can I make friends?"

Qi Yuancheng: "..."

Qi Yuancheng recalled that nine years ago, Qi Yu came to the United States with him. He was afraid that his son would be alone at home, so he took him with him for almost everything, whether it was going to work for a meeting, going out to socialize, or even going around the world to discuss business and meet friends. As long as Qi Yu is willing, he never shy away from bringing him along.

Listening to what Qi Yu said now, thinking about how this child has seen so many worlds since he was a child, he may indeed be more mature than his peers.

Qi Yu went on to say: "I like to associate with people who are older than me, such as Brother Xu Jing, he knows a lot, and I can chat easily with him."

Qi Yuancheng seemed to suddenly understand something, and suddenly realized: "No wonder..."

Xu Jing came to Siyuan six years ago. Originally, the young man had just graduated with a master's degree, but he was hired as the deputy manager of Meiwei's marketing department.Once when Qi Yu went to the company, he got to know him somehow.

At that time, Qi Yuancheng felt a little surprised, because he rarely saw Qi Yu talking with anyone for so long, so he inevitably paid more attention to Xu Jing, and later saw that Qi Yu was with Xu Jing every time he went to the company, so he simply He was mentioned as the secretary of the board of directors, and it was convenient for Qi Yu to find him.

Xu Jing did not live up to his expectations, he almost took care of Qi Yu as his younger brother in those years.

At that time, Qi Yu was only in middle school, and Xu Jing was 12 years older than him, and he was also a master from a prestigious school. He could give him good advice and help both in study and in life.

When the weekend is free, Xu Jing will take the initiative to take Qi Yu out to watch movies and exhibitions. Apart from their respective work and studies, the two of them can be said to be inseparable...

Now after listening to Qi Yu's explanation, Qi Yuancheng realized that it wasn't that Xu Jing was special in Qi Yu's heart, but that this person just happened to vote for his son's preferences in choosing friends.

Qi Yuancheng put down his chopsticks and pondered: "I understand what you said. Dad doesn't think you are arrogant, it's just Qi Yu. If you want to manage in the future, you have to deal with all kinds of people. Xu Jing is very outstanding, but There are more ordinary excellent people in this world, even mediocre people, and only those who use mediocre people properly can become excellent entrepreneurs..."

Listening to his father's chatter, Qi Yu gave a slow "hmm" and continued to deal with the half bass on the table.

Qi Yuancheng held his chopsticks again, took a bite of his meal, and said, "Staff is already a top school, and those who can go there to study, I don't think they are mediocre. You can pay more attention to the students around you. If you feel Yes, just try to make friends, they are likely to become your important contacts and resources in the future, and if you meet someone from a normal family, you can also recruit them to see if he is willing to do things with you in the future..."

Qi Yu suddenly interrupted him and said, "Dad, pinch it for me."

Qi Yuancheng: "???"

Qi Yu: "Fish."

I saw that Qi Yu was using chopsticks to shave the backbone of the fish in the middle, lifted it from the tail, and got stuck at the head of the fish.

Qi Yuancheng helped to pinch off the fish bone, and seeing Qi Yu's satisfied expression when he put the large piece of fish into the bowl, he couldn't help but sighed, and stopped preaching.

After dinner, Qi Yuancheng called Qi Yu to his study and handed him a stack of printed materials: "Have you finished your accounting class?"

"Yeah." Qi Yu took it and glanced at it, and saw that it was the financial report of Meiwei Clothing Company last year.

"It just so happens that Meiwei's CFO showed me this in April. I've already read it, and I think there's something wrong with Meiwei's financial statements this year."

"What's wrong?" Qi Yu looked at his father.

"Meiwei's profits have been declining for three years in a row. I have a hunch that there is something wrong with the company's operations, but I haven't found out which link has gone wrong." Qi Yuancheng took a sip of his teacup and said, "But , I don’t expect you to help me find out the problem, you just take a look at the knowledge you learned in school-the financial statement data reflects the real operating conditions of a company, and learning to read the financial report can give you further insight into the company learn."

"Oh?" Hearing what his father said, Qi Yu was aroused to be competitive, "Then what if I help you find out the problem?"

"Hehe, the responsibility of the accountant is to balance the accounts, and a capable accountant can make the accounts beautiful. If anyone can easily see the problem, I don't need to spend money to hire senior talents to do the accounts," Qi Yuancheng smiled. He glanced at him as if laughing at his overthinking, but in order to encourage his son, he changed his tone slowly and said, "Well, if you see it, I'll change the car for you."

Qi Yu said indifferently, "I'm not interested in that."

Qi Yuancheng asked: "Then what do you want?"

Qi Yu rolled his eyelids, and said deliberately: "If I help you find out the problem, can you forget about the friends I make in the future?"

Qi Yuancheng choked, and smiled wryly in his heart, so this kid was waiting for him here.

Hey, I thought he was being long-winded.

After successfully choking on his father, Qi Yu walked out with the financial report in a shy voice: "Then I'll read it at home, so I don't need to go to the company?"

"As you like, anyway, you used to go to the company often, and you know the situation of all departments, and it's the same at home..." Qi Yuancheng said, and suddenly remembered something, and stopped him, "By the way, next week I will Going on a business trip to Japan, Sihang is just coming to the United States, so please entertain him."

"Sihang? Who?" Qi Yu stopped.

"It's Uncle Si's youngest son, you two met when you were young."

Qi Yu recalled it for two seconds, then remembered: "Oh... that 'naughty boy'."

Uncle Si is Dad's business partner and another shareholder of Siyuan Group.

When they were still in China in the early years, the two families often walked around.

Uncle Si also has two sons, the older one is called Si Ze, who is about eight or nine years older than him, and the younger one is called Sihang, whose birth date is only a few months behind his and Xiaofeng's.

This Sihang was very mischievous, the first time he went to their house to play, he broke his mother's favorite enamel colored porcelain bottle, and even snatched Qi Feng's Transformers, making Qi Feng so angry that he cried.

Because of this, he almost got into a fight with Si Hang, and then the adults came forward to separate them, and then Uncle Si gave Si Hang a good lesson, and the children pretended to shake hands and make peace.

Over the years, although Qi Yu no longer remembered the appearance of the other party, the guy's arrogant and mischievous character left a deep impression on him.

"What did he come to America for?" Qi Yu asked.

"I heard from his father that Sihang loves to play games. His brother set up a game company for him, and then formed some kind of team. He wants to come here to participate in the competition..." Qi Yuancheng was also confused when he heard it. Er wanted to express it, but it was incomplete, "I don't understand much about you young people, so you can ask him yourself later. I think what Uncle Si means is that you want the younger generation to take this opportunity to get together and talk about things. Reminiscing about the old days, he even told Sihang to learn from you."

Qi Yu smiled: "We are the same age, what can he learn from me?"

Qi Yuancheng said: "Uncle Si heard that you were studying at Staffordshire, and he praised you very much. Si Hang's studies are not very good. Your Uncle Si sent him to a good school last year, but like Wen Hui, he is also a bit unprofessional. "

"This kind of thing depends on one's consciousness. What's the use of relying on others?" Qi Yu commented casually, but he knew that this task could not be shirked, so he didn't say anything more, "Okay, you can let him directly Contact me, I'll take him to play here."

A few days later, Sihang added his WeChat.

To be honest, Qi Yu doesn't use this much at ordinary times, and usually calls directly when he contacts people close to him.At the beginning, I applied for an account purely because Qi Feng said that everyone in China uses WeChat and chatting is very convenient, so he pretended to be fooled.As a result, after pretending, he didn't see Qi Feng chatting with him several times.

Qi Yu thought it was troublesome, so he didn't delete it, and later added his mother and Xu Jing, but they still didn't use it frequently.

After Sihang added him, he asked politely, "Brother Yu, where are you in America?"

Yu: "New City."

Si Hang: "Ah, I'm going to West City, is it far from you?"

Yu: "..."

Sihang: "What's wrong?"

Yu: "Nothing, when will you be here?"

Sihang: "Number 12."

Yu: "Tell me the flight information, do you want me to book a hotel for you?"

Sihang: "No, no, my secretary has already booked it for me. I just want to drop by and meet you. I haven't seen you for many years."

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows, this guy actually has a secretary?

Sihang sent him the location of the flight and the hotel, and he didn't need to pick up the plane, but asked Qi Yu to go and play with him when the time came.

It's easy to worry, but...

Westside and New York City are too fucking far away, almost spanning the entire United States, "By the way", what a ghost!

The author has something to say: [Interlude]

Father Qi: muttering muttering muttering...

Qi Yu: Hey, Anne's steamed fish is pretty good today.

Father Qi: Whispering...

Qi Yu: Dad help me pinch the fish bones.

Father Qi:? ? ?