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Wei Wenxing and his studio are called "Fengxing Software Studio". They rented a half-floor building in the industrial park here. There are several offices, conference rooms, lounges, and tea rooms. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.Fengxing is quite famous in this science and technology industrial park. A group of young people are energetic, down-to-earth, and have a good reputation, but it is not enough to compare with other software companies.

So when he received a call from the general manager of Box Video, Wang Canglang was in a daze. He just kept being polite and promised that he could talk anytime when he was free, and he could come up with a plan first...

There were only one or two people in the office who looked over curiously, and then lowered their heads again. Everyone was immersed in testing the software or doing the work at hand, and Wei Wenxing in the office locked the archives of the project materials that had just been handed over and locked them in the safe. Here, I made myself a cup of coffee.The next moment, the office door was pushed open without even a knock.

He frowned and looked over, Wang Canglang looked happy: "Brother Wei! We have a new project."

Wang Canglang is in charge of the studio's business, personnel and even his assistant.Seeing Wei Wenxing's expression, he realized that he didn't knock on the door just now.So back out to close the door, and knocked.

Wei Wenxing's tone was a little helpless: "Come in."

"Brother Wei, we have a new project." Wang Canglang smiled all over his eyes, and he took two steps from the door to Wei Wenxing, and he walked briskly, "The general manager of Box Video just called me and said he wanted to find We make websites and apps, and we will discuss the contract this afternoon."

In the past, eight out of ten projects were negotiated by Wang Canglang going around drinking and drinking. This time, the project was delivered directly to the door, and it was a well-known video company. Wang Canglang felt like he was dreaming, holding a warm Pies, dare not open your mouth to bite.

"Box video?" Wei Wenxing picked up the coffee and took a sip without sugar. The bitter taste lingered on the tip of his tongue, refreshing him, "When is the afternoon?"

"Two o'clock in the afternoon." Wang Canglang said, "They said to send us an electronic contract first. If we have no problem, we will come to sign in the afternoon. If there is a problem, we will discuss it in the afternoon."

Party A came to negotiate a contract with Party B, and Party B was just a well-known studio, which seemed strange no matter how you looked at it.

Wei Wenxing didn't believe in such a good thing, and after seeing the electronic contract sent by the box video, he felt something was wrong.Because there is nothing wrong with this contract, although there are many detailed conditions and requirements in the product requirements, the salary is also very generous.

It seemed that there was no problem, but he felt that this project came too inexplicably, so Wei Wenxing told Wang Canglang not to mention it to others, for fear that there would be no joy in the end.

In the afternoon, the general manager of Box Video came to discuss the contract. His name was Chen Fuyuan. He was dressed in a thick down jacket tightly held by his beer belly. He wore a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist, and he had a smile on his face. He looked rich and kind. , but the way Wei Wenxing looked at Wei Wenxing when they met each other for the first time, with a bit of scrutiny and thought.

After saying a few polite words, Wei Wenxing and Wang Canglang welcomed him into the conference room.

Chen Fuyuan had lawyers and assistants by his side, and the process of negotiating the contract was not smooth, just to confirm the details. In the end, Wei Wenxing carefully read the contract again, making sure there was nothing wrong with it, and signed it.

Sending people downstairs and into the car, Wei Wenxing didn't ask any more questions, but Chen Fuyuan rolled down the window of the car before leaving, and said to him in a very friendly tone: "Boss Wei can hold his breath."

"President Fan of Canxing recommended you to me. He owes you a favor, and I owe him a favor." Chen Fuyuan said, "I have also investigated your studio. I am quite relieved to entrust this project to you. I hope Wei Never let me down."

"President Chen, don't worry." Wei Wenxing said in a steady tone, "Fengxing will give you a satisfactory answer."

After seeing off Chen Fuyuan, Wei Wenxing went upstairs and clicked on his mobile phone to search: Canxing Fan Zong.

Fan Jingling's profile popped up in the search results. After thinking about it, he entered Gao Yanzhou's name again. After seeing the words "Signed with Canxing Entertainment Company" in the profile, he connected things together.

This project is probably for Jiang Chifeng's face, as compensation for what happened to him when he was bumped yesterday?

After signing the contract, Wang Canglang announced the news loudly in the office, and then discussed and posted the platform construction requirements to the work group, asking everyone to prepare materials first, and then hold a meeting tomorrow morning to discuss the plan.

When everyone heard the news, they were overwhelmed with surprise, and started discussing it in a hurry. Fang Xiu had just made a cup of tea when he saw Wei Wenxing come back. Before he could be happy, he saw Wei Wenxing's expression was wrong, so he followed Wei Wenxing Marched into the office.

He is a partner in the studio, and he is also a college alumnus with Wei Wenxing. He has a close relationship. You can tell by the look on his face that he has encountered some difficulties. Difficulty?

"Wen Xing, is there a problem with this project?" The tea was a little hot, Fang Xiu blew on the tea leaves floating on his face, took a shallow sip, and then put the cup aside.

"The project is fine." Wei Wenxing rubbed the center of his brows. He didn't know where to start with this matter, but just accepting Jiang Chifeng's affection, the emotions in his heart were too complicated, so he didn't ask anyone to talk about it. It's uncomfortable to be stuck.

"Do you still remember, that night at the class reunion, you met my 'boyfriend'?"

"I remember." Although Fang Xiu drank too much that night, he still had a deep impression of that man, but he couldn't remember his appearance clearly, and he didn't see it that night, "Didn't you say later, he just knew him? My friend, can you help me out?"

When he sobered up, he still remembered this incident, felt that Wei Wenxing was meaningless, and fell in love without saying a word, even keeping it from him.Wei Wenxing explained to him that they were just friends, and he thought there would be no follow-up to this matter.

It now appears to have a follow-up.

"He...is the president of Fanning Group."

Fang Xiu was a little thankful that he didn't hold tea in his hand now, otherwise he would have dropped the cup in shock.A few days ago, Xiao Xia at the front desk was watching an interview, and he followed suit. The interview with the CEO of Fanning Group, he felt that the young CEO looked familiar.

Of course, he felt even more envious, it was the Fanning Group, and it was the capital that he could never match in his lifetime.

Thinking about the project, Fang Xiu's tone was a bit unbelievable: "The box video project, he recommended us?"

Wei Wenxing didn't want to reveal too much about the relationship between him and the young master, and what happened yesterday was a bit complicated to explain, so he simply explained: "It's his friend who helped make peace."

Fang Xiu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, when there was a knock on the office door, Wei Wenxing answered, "Please come in", Wang Canglang pushed the door open, but didn't come in, just looked at Wei Wenxing in a daze.

"Brother Wei..." He swallowed, still holding the phone tightly in his hand, "Just now, General Manager Li from Jinxiuhui called me and said that they also want to find us to build an app..."

What day is it today? Two companies in succession approached them to do outsourcing projects, and each one became more famous than the other.He will go to buy lottery tickets after get off work later, will he win the lottery?

"Splendid Exchange?"

"That's right, it's the biggest auction house." Wang Canglang said, "However, General Manager Li said that they have found several outsourcing companies to see who has a good plan and structure, and asked us if we are interested in doing this project. It takes nearly two months to submit the proposal.”

Fang Xiu looked at Wang Canglang and then at Wei Wenxing, feeling a little numb: "Is this... is it also his help? Or his friend?"

Wang Canglang didn't know what kind of riddle they were playing, and scratched his hair: "Brother Wei, what's the matter?"

"Promise." Wei Wenxing remained calm, "Go and answer them."

When Wang Canglang went out to make a phone call, Fang Xiu picked up his water glass, took another sip of tea, and looked at Wei Wenxing with complicated eyes.He still remembered how close that man was to Wei Wenxing that night, and now this project was just given to Wei Wenxing, saying that they were friends, but it was really hard for him not to think too much about it.

Wei Wenxing was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth: "Tell me, how can I repay this favor..."

Fang Xiu really wanted to say "promise with your body", seeing Wei Wenxing like this, he was embarrassed enough, so he didn't make this joke.

"Old Wei." Fang Xiu patted him on the shoulder, "For us, this is a great opportunity, but for him, it may be just a matter of one word."

"Especially for the Jinxiuhui project, they just gave us a chance. Whether it succeeds or not depends on how well our plan is done." Fang Xiu said, "This love is yours, and you will have the opportunity to repay it in the future."

"Look, if you want to invite someone out for dinner tonight, thank him first."

Wei Wenxing couldn't think of a better way for the time being, he would definitely invite dinner... He took the phone and sent Jiang Chifeng a message.After typing and deleting, over and over again, I finally sent the sentence "Are you free tonight, I want to treat you to a meal" in the past.

As for the project, let's talk about it when we meet.

It's not that he didn't think that he might borrow Jiang Chifeng's connections in the future, but in his selfish heart, after he got to know someone, he went to make connections and find opportunities.It's not that the young master made a bridge and put the project into his hands... This made the fire in his heart burn even more, and it hurt him a little.

The young master treated him very well.

He really didn't know how to repay this love.Xiao Ying steamed

The mobile phone at hand rang, and the three words "Little Master" were clearly displayed on the caller ID.Wei Wenxing pressed the connect button and said "Hello".

"Why do you want to invite me to dinner all of a sudden?" Jiang Chifeng just finished the meeting and was very happy to see Wei Wenxing's message, but it was a pity that he could only refuse, "Not tonight."

His voice was a little lower, and he listened through the phone, with a soft voice: "My mother made mutton soup today, and asked me to go home for dinner." He first agreed to Lin Silu, and naturally he wanted to go back to eat .

"It's okay." Wei Wenxing said, "Then let's go to another day. When you are free, tell me?"

"Didn't you just invite me to dinner yesterday." Jiang Chifeng said with a smile, glanced at the assistant Xiao Ming who was following him, and lowered his voice to make a joke, "Do you miss me if we don't see each other for a day?"

The voice rang close to his ear, Wei Wenxing moved the phone away a little bit, his throat felt a little dry.He took a sip of water before he said, "Today I signed a contract with Box Video, and their person in charge said that we were recommended by Mr. Fan from Canxing."

"I also received a call from Jinxiuhui, asking us to make a project proposal."

"It turned out to be to thank me..." Jiang Chifeng knew that he was somewhat self-indulgent when he heard this, lowered his eyes, and curled his lips, "Fan Jingling, that bastard, said last night that he wanted me to apologize to him. It’s just pulling this line, heh, it’s obviously the artist in his hands who caused trouble. If you take this project, it will be regarded as the mental damage fee he paid.”

"The one in Jinxiuhui." Jiang Chifeng said, "I just mentioned to Mr. Rao of Jinxiuhui during the meal that success is not up to me, but to you."

"So you don't have to thank me," he said.

"That's not for that." Wei Wenxing took out a cigarette from the drawer, didn't light it, just held it between his fingers, rubbed it with his fingertips, "Next time, can I treat you to dinner?"

"Yes." Jiang Chifeng laughed again, "How about tomorrow night?"

"it is good."

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Mo Fengjun:

About career, I basically made it up.

If a professional friend has seen it, please correct me