邪门 的 爱情 出现 了
Chapter 4
In the taxi, Fu Xiaoyu looked down at the glass of honey lemonade in his hand, and could smell the slight fragrance of lemon.He knew that in addition to honey, this drink sold outside would definitely contain sugar.
For so many years, he has basically avoided any unnecessary sugar intake.He resolutely refuses to touch Internet celebrity milk tea and carbonated soda.
But maybe because of the estrus period, I suddenly felt that my body was longing for a little sugar, so I took a sip for the first time——
So sweet.
He immediately frowned reflexively.
The car was bouncing, and the night seemed to be shaking.
Fu Xiaoyu held the warm cup and stared at the car window in a daze for a while, then suddenly lowered her head and took two sips cautiously, then closed the lid of the cup pretending nothing happened.
He was actually the only one in the car, but he was still a little guilty.
Three bites is the limit.
As soon as Fu Xiaoyu got out of the car, he threw the remaining honey and lemon into the trash can, but the strange thing was that three sips of the sweet syrup seemed to make him feel better.
He went home and took a quick shower, and came out readjusted.
While turning on the computer, I boiled some broccoli with water, defrosted a few arctic ice shrimps and put them in, then poured half a glass of red wine and put it aside.
After quickly preparing his dinner, he saw several messages on his phone, all of which were WeChat messages sent by Xu Jiale 5 minutes ago.
-_-:are you home yet
-_-:Are you there? Is 1111 there?
-_-:reply ASAP!
Xu Jiale's message bombardment was a bit funny, not at all like his own lazy look.
Isn't he eating hot pot?
Fu Xiaoyu smiled lightly, lowered her head and typed a reply.
Fu Xiaoyu: We're home.Sorry, I just went to take a shower.
He replied in a very standard manner, without missing a single punctuation mark, after thinking about it, he added another sentence.
Fu Xiaoyu: You are eating hot pot, don't worry.Thanks.
-_-:1
As a result, after Xu Jiale, who had just asked a series of questions, achieved his goal, he only responded with a 1, and then became silent again.
This gap made Fu Xiaoyu stunned for a moment, he was a little bit disappointed, and looked at WeChat for a while.
Fu Xiaoyu and Xu Jiale have always only discussed work-related matters, so even though they added WeChat, they always talked on DingTalk.
It wasn't until Xu Jiale sent him a message this time that he realized belatedly that Xu Jiale's name turned out to be an emoji that looked listless, and his profile picture was a picture of Crayon Shin-chan sitting on the toilet and shitting.
He couldn't help thinking, how could there be such an ugly WeChat account, and after thinking about it, he clicked in.
Xu Jiale's circle of friends is magnanimous, and such authority is not set for three days or half a year.
While eating ice shrimp, Fu Xiaoyu rummaged for a while.
Xu Jiale didn't post much, and he hasn't posted anything in the past month. Before that, he occasionally reposted a few news items. Fu Xiaoyu pulled back a little and saw Xu Jiale posted a photo on February 2 this year.
The background is obviously Northern Europe, and the green aurora at night is extremely beautiful.
There are no complete characters in the photo, but Xu Jiale's hand is holding another person's hand high in the air, and both of them are wearing eye-catching Cartier gold bracelets on their wrists.
The copywriting of this circle of friends is a bit silly: the seventh year.
Under the circle of friends, there is actually a reply from a mutual friend Wen Ke.
Wen Wenwen: So beautiful, so beautiful!
-_- Reply to Wen Wenwen: Haha, didn’t you just coax this well.
Fu Xiaoyu looked a little dazed.
Wen Ke's name was "Wen Wenwen". Only then did he understand why Han Jiangque suddenly changed his WeChat name to "Han Han Han" a few days ago.
He, Wen Ke and Xu Jiale started working together briefly because they jointly developed a dating app.
But in fact, they didn't communicate at all in private, let alone chatting on WeChat, so they were so belatedly——
Wen Wenwen and Han Hanhan are a couple.
Wen Wenwen is a good friend of -_-, half a year ago, he was still teasing Xu Jiale's feelings casually.
At that time, Xu Jiale was still posting "The Seventh Year", but after the divorce, he never deleted this photo.
They on WeChat seem to have a small universe that is closely connected.
There, there are their concrete and real lives.
And all the intersections between myself and them are on DingTalk, in the prompts of "file transfer" one after another.
After Fu Xiaoyu finished eating the ice shrimp and boiled broccoli, she quickly opened the MacBook without flipping through it.
He felt that he didn't have much time to waste, let alone looking at Xu Jiale's circle of friends.
Before going to bed today, he had to come up with a plan on how to substantially reduce the questionnaire questions. No matter how much Xu Jiale disagreed with his product opinion, he had to achieve his goal.
……
On Monday, Fu Xiaoyu drove to work as usual.
He looked a little tired. He was already busy these days, and he gave his assistant a vacation a few days ago, so he didn't sleep well for several nights.
But today was a tough fight—
He must maintain the fullest state of mind.
Fu Xiaoyu bought a cold-brewed coffee on the way, and took two sips at the traffic lights, and drank a big cup all the way.
Today is a bad weather with thunderstorms and thunderstorms. Although it is morning, the sky is as dark as the night. Occasionally, a flash of lightning flashes, and then there is a muffled thunder.
When he arrived at the Gemini Building, Fu Xiaoyu didn't go up to his big office, but went directly to the shared office area on the third floor.
Wen Ke rented a small half floor here as the office area of their small start-up company.
Seven or eight colleagues had already arrived at the workstation, Fu Xiaoyu only nodded indifferently with everyone, and went straight to the person sitting in the back with the computer.
"Xu Jiale,"
Fu Xiaoyu went straight to the point, turned on the computer and placed it on Xu Jiale's desk, and said from behind: "Initially, the entire questionnaire originally had 4 modules, each with 108 questions, so there are 432 questions in total, right?"
Xu Jiale was lazily leaning on the back of the chair to read the newspaper. Fu Xiaoyu, who suddenly appeared with work, made him a little dazed for a moment. He looked at the computer screen, pushed his glasses again, and said, "Not every module Have all 20 questions been deleted?"
"not enough."
Fu Xiaoyu said categorically: "Next week, I will show Blue Rain a product proposal. This week I have to solve the questionnaire. Xu Jiale, for each module, I can accept up to ten questions, and there are forty in total. These are some of the questions I have listed that can be kept, and you can use them for reference. Can the entire deletion and revision work be completed before Friday?"
"..."
Xu Jiale turned the chair around, facing the aggressive Omega: "Fu Xiaoyu, have we reached a consensus on this matter?"
"I have never agreed to such a deletion plan. I have already said that professional psychological analysis is the essence of this app. If you take this piece out, what is the difference between what we have left and other dating apps? I never The question bank brought by M University is not for you to just find a gimmick, and just use a few basic questions that anyone can make up."
Fu Xiaoyu said word by word: "The purpose of all my products is to serve the market. There is no app on the market that dares to use 400 questions to set a threshold for users. The current set of questions can be given to anyone. Even the market evaluation department will not pass it.”
The rain outside was crackling, so loud that it almost drowned out human voices.
After Fu Xiaoyu spoke, her voice had to get louder and louder.
"I don't care if this app is professional enough, and I'm not here to write any doctoral thesis. Xu Jiale—I just don't allow the projects I handle, and even the first round of proposal review was killed. Whether you agree or not, I will We have to settle this matter.”
"Fu Xiaoyu."
Under Xu Jiale's lens, his slender eyes narrowed. He was obviously angry, but when he was angry, he looked surprisingly calm and said slowly: "You are not the boss, and this is not your product. You join in, You are only responsible for market planning, in other words, you——are working.”
When Fu Xiaoyu heard the last few words, her fingers trembled slightly.
But he didn't back down, but took a deep breath, and directly lowered his head to make a call.
"Wen Ke,"
After Fu Xiaoyu got connected, he looked directly at Xu Jiale and said calmly, "You said two days ago that you were willing to give me equity, does it still count?"
Omega on the other end of the phone immediately expressed joy: "Of course!"
"Then can you come down to the company?" Fu Xiaoyu said, "I have something to talk to you and Xu Jiale, right now."
"Ah...Okay, then wait for me and come right away." Wen Ke's voice was a little weak, he hesitated for a moment, but he agreed immediately.
Not long after Omega went to the hospital for an examination, the pheromone level was low, and Fu Xiaoyu knew that he shouldn't be torturing him like this.
There was another muffled thunder that exploded.
Xu Jiale looked at Fu Xiaoyu with an unprecedentedly gloomy expression.
For so many years, he has basically avoided any unnecessary sugar intake.He resolutely refuses to touch Internet celebrity milk tea and carbonated soda.
But maybe because of the estrus period, I suddenly felt that my body was longing for a little sugar, so I took a sip for the first time——
So sweet.
He immediately frowned reflexively.
The car was bouncing, and the night seemed to be shaking.
Fu Xiaoyu held the warm cup and stared at the car window in a daze for a while, then suddenly lowered her head and took two sips cautiously, then closed the lid of the cup pretending nothing happened.
He was actually the only one in the car, but he was still a little guilty.
Three bites is the limit.
As soon as Fu Xiaoyu got out of the car, he threw the remaining honey and lemon into the trash can, but the strange thing was that three sips of the sweet syrup seemed to make him feel better.
He went home and took a quick shower, and came out readjusted.
While turning on the computer, I boiled some broccoli with water, defrosted a few arctic ice shrimps and put them in, then poured half a glass of red wine and put it aside.
After quickly preparing his dinner, he saw several messages on his phone, all of which were WeChat messages sent by Xu Jiale 5 minutes ago.
-_-:are you home yet
-_-:Are you there? Is 1111 there?
-_-:reply ASAP!
Xu Jiale's message bombardment was a bit funny, not at all like his own lazy look.
Isn't he eating hot pot?
Fu Xiaoyu smiled lightly, lowered her head and typed a reply.
Fu Xiaoyu: We're home.Sorry, I just went to take a shower.
He replied in a very standard manner, without missing a single punctuation mark, after thinking about it, he added another sentence.
Fu Xiaoyu: You are eating hot pot, don't worry.Thanks.
-_-:1
As a result, after Xu Jiale, who had just asked a series of questions, achieved his goal, he only responded with a 1, and then became silent again.
This gap made Fu Xiaoyu stunned for a moment, he was a little bit disappointed, and looked at WeChat for a while.
Fu Xiaoyu and Xu Jiale have always only discussed work-related matters, so even though they added WeChat, they always talked on DingTalk.
It wasn't until Xu Jiale sent him a message this time that he realized belatedly that Xu Jiale's name turned out to be an emoji that looked listless, and his profile picture was a picture of Crayon Shin-chan sitting on the toilet and shitting.
He couldn't help thinking, how could there be such an ugly WeChat account, and after thinking about it, he clicked in.
Xu Jiale's circle of friends is magnanimous, and such authority is not set for three days or half a year.
While eating ice shrimp, Fu Xiaoyu rummaged for a while.
Xu Jiale didn't post much, and he hasn't posted anything in the past month. Before that, he occasionally reposted a few news items. Fu Xiaoyu pulled back a little and saw Xu Jiale posted a photo on February 2 this year.
The background is obviously Northern Europe, and the green aurora at night is extremely beautiful.
There are no complete characters in the photo, but Xu Jiale's hand is holding another person's hand high in the air, and both of them are wearing eye-catching Cartier gold bracelets on their wrists.
The copywriting of this circle of friends is a bit silly: the seventh year.
Under the circle of friends, there is actually a reply from a mutual friend Wen Ke.
Wen Wenwen: So beautiful, so beautiful!
-_- Reply to Wen Wenwen: Haha, didn’t you just coax this well.
Fu Xiaoyu looked a little dazed.
Wen Ke's name was "Wen Wenwen". Only then did he understand why Han Jiangque suddenly changed his WeChat name to "Han Han Han" a few days ago.
He, Wen Ke and Xu Jiale started working together briefly because they jointly developed a dating app.
But in fact, they didn't communicate at all in private, let alone chatting on WeChat, so they were so belatedly——
Wen Wenwen and Han Hanhan are a couple.
Wen Wenwen is a good friend of -_-, half a year ago, he was still teasing Xu Jiale's feelings casually.
At that time, Xu Jiale was still posting "The Seventh Year", but after the divorce, he never deleted this photo.
They on WeChat seem to have a small universe that is closely connected.
There, there are their concrete and real lives.
And all the intersections between myself and them are on DingTalk, in the prompts of "file transfer" one after another.
After Fu Xiaoyu finished eating the ice shrimp and boiled broccoli, she quickly opened the MacBook without flipping through it.
He felt that he didn't have much time to waste, let alone looking at Xu Jiale's circle of friends.
Before going to bed today, he had to come up with a plan on how to substantially reduce the questionnaire questions. No matter how much Xu Jiale disagreed with his product opinion, he had to achieve his goal.
……
On Monday, Fu Xiaoyu drove to work as usual.
He looked a little tired. He was already busy these days, and he gave his assistant a vacation a few days ago, so he didn't sleep well for several nights.
But today was a tough fight—
He must maintain the fullest state of mind.
Fu Xiaoyu bought a cold-brewed coffee on the way, and took two sips at the traffic lights, and drank a big cup all the way.
Today is a bad weather with thunderstorms and thunderstorms. Although it is morning, the sky is as dark as the night. Occasionally, a flash of lightning flashes, and then there is a muffled thunder.
When he arrived at the Gemini Building, Fu Xiaoyu didn't go up to his big office, but went directly to the shared office area on the third floor.
Wen Ke rented a small half floor here as the office area of their small start-up company.
Seven or eight colleagues had already arrived at the workstation, Fu Xiaoyu only nodded indifferently with everyone, and went straight to the person sitting in the back with the computer.
"Xu Jiale,"
Fu Xiaoyu went straight to the point, turned on the computer and placed it on Xu Jiale's desk, and said from behind: "Initially, the entire questionnaire originally had 4 modules, each with 108 questions, so there are 432 questions in total, right?"
Xu Jiale was lazily leaning on the back of the chair to read the newspaper. Fu Xiaoyu, who suddenly appeared with work, made him a little dazed for a moment. He looked at the computer screen, pushed his glasses again, and said, "Not every module Have all 20 questions been deleted?"
"not enough."
Fu Xiaoyu said categorically: "Next week, I will show Blue Rain a product proposal. This week I have to solve the questionnaire. Xu Jiale, for each module, I can accept up to ten questions, and there are forty in total. These are some of the questions I have listed that can be kept, and you can use them for reference. Can the entire deletion and revision work be completed before Friday?"
"..."
Xu Jiale turned the chair around, facing the aggressive Omega: "Fu Xiaoyu, have we reached a consensus on this matter?"
"I have never agreed to such a deletion plan. I have already said that professional psychological analysis is the essence of this app. If you take this piece out, what is the difference between what we have left and other dating apps? I never The question bank brought by M University is not for you to just find a gimmick, and just use a few basic questions that anyone can make up."
Fu Xiaoyu said word by word: "The purpose of all my products is to serve the market. There is no app on the market that dares to use 400 questions to set a threshold for users. The current set of questions can be given to anyone. Even the market evaluation department will not pass it.”
The rain outside was crackling, so loud that it almost drowned out human voices.
After Fu Xiaoyu spoke, her voice had to get louder and louder.
"I don't care if this app is professional enough, and I'm not here to write any doctoral thesis. Xu Jiale—I just don't allow the projects I handle, and even the first round of proposal review was killed. Whether you agree or not, I will We have to settle this matter.”
"Fu Xiaoyu."
Under Xu Jiale's lens, his slender eyes narrowed. He was obviously angry, but when he was angry, he looked surprisingly calm and said slowly: "You are not the boss, and this is not your product. You join in, You are only responsible for market planning, in other words, you——are working.”
When Fu Xiaoyu heard the last few words, her fingers trembled slightly.
But he didn't back down, but took a deep breath, and directly lowered his head to make a call.
"Wen Ke,"
After Fu Xiaoyu got connected, he looked directly at Xu Jiale and said calmly, "You said two days ago that you were willing to give me equity, does it still count?"
Omega on the other end of the phone immediately expressed joy: "Of course!"
"Then can you come down to the company?" Fu Xiaoyu said, "I have something to talk to you and Xu Jiale, right now."
"Ah...Okay, then wait for me and come right away." Wen Ke's voice was a little weak, he hesitated for a moment, but he agreed immediately.
Not long after Omega went to the hospital for an examination, the pheromone level was low, and Fu Xiaoyu knew that he shouldn't be torturing him like this.
There was another muffled thunder that exploded.
Xu Jiale looked at Fu Xiaoyu with an unprecedentedly gloomy expression.
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