[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

The evening shadow of the city is deep in the high-rise buildings, and the road is full of pedestrians or vehicles in a hurry. A middle-aged man is politely invited out of the splendid and majestic building.

"Sorry sir, you are indeed creative for our R&D company, but it really does not meet our company's R&D requirements."

The man returned the document in a tactful tone, and then a big rough hand grabbed his wrist tightly, making him frown.

"Are you blind? My project will obviously bring great benefits. You just need to spend the funds. How can you disagree with such a good thing?"

Professor Mi takes it for granted from men, he is very confident in his abilities, and capitalists just need to invest in order to obtain benefits?Working with him is a win-win!

"It's useless to tell you, you are just a small assistant, I want to see your president!"

The man frowned impatiently: "This is what our president means, leave quickly."

"Unless your president comes to see me in person, you will lose a talent." Professor Mi said proudly, with the words "I'll give you another chance" written all over his face.

The man thinks this kind of lunatic is unreasonable. He really thinks that he can climb high with some fooling things?He kept saying that he made contributions to the country, why didn't he see the surname Mi in those contribution lists.

He has seen this kind of person a lot, it's just an opportunistic way, but it's really the first time he has seen such a shameless dog skin plaster.

"What's the matter?" The secretary happened to pass by the door and asked after seeing the situation.

Gu Chizhao is not in a good mood recently, so he simply sent his secretary out to buy coffee for him. The secretary of the coolie is still holding the coffee in his left hand and the small cake that the boss asked for in the right. The image of the elite has collapsed into a mess.

The man simply told him the matter, but he was scolded for a while, shrinking his neck and not daring to make a sound.

"It's fine for a person like this to just throw him out. If he is still messing around, isn't there security? Turn him back into the police station."

Professor Mi's face was livid as he listened, and before he could shout a few words, he saw two muscular security guards approaching.

"You will regret it!" He shrank his neck and walked away unwillingly. After leaving this place, he spit there like a fighting rooster with his neck raised.

"It's just a rotten company, and it's not just your family, it's just a spare tire I chose. I really think of myself as a treasure!"

Professor Mi ignored passers-by looking at foolish eyes and went to the next company with high spirits, but the others were not as polite as the first company, and kicked him out without saying a few words, and even threw the documents in his face and called him whimsical , Successively hit a wall in the same way.

"You are sick, the semi-finished product is used to fool us, get out!"

Only those technology companies and R&D companies have the resources and energy to make software, and they have enough funds to pay for these raw materials, but it does not mean that they are willing to support a defective product.

Faint embarrassment appeared on Professor Mi's face, and the crowd gathered made him feel hot. He quickly left this horrible place and stopped in a small alley.

These stupid people don't know what research is, what is defective products, his things are obviously the most perfect works, but they become waste products in the eyes of these people who don't understand art.

It's just a waste of money!

His eyes were red, the stubble that had not been shaved for several days made him decadent, his hair and clothes were messed up, he looked more like a homeless man living in the gutter, exuding an unstoppable smell all over his body stench.

Like a lunatic who came out of a mental hospital, crazy and out of shape.

"Professor Mi?" A clear voice came from the alley with uncertainty, and after seeing him turn around, he was pleasantly surprised: "It's really you!"

Professor Mi frowned and looked at the visitor: "Who are you?"

"Ah, I'm your fan. I'm very interested in developing chips. I didn't expect to meet you here." The boy scratched his nose shyly, looking at him with admiration.

Qi Yuan's eyes flickered slightly. After he got the contact information, he sent someone to check on this person. A typical independent person, immersed in his own fantasy, couldn't extricate himself. Only after seeing him did he realize that he was an acquaintance.

In the previous life, it was this person who caused the panic on the entire network. He had put a digital virus on the network. If Duan Li hadn't repaired it in time, it would have even gone back ten years.

As a result, this person didn't stop after he was caught, and even used the Internet to get away with it in a delusional attempt to cause chaos again, and was finally locked up in a mental hospital isolated from the outside world, and he didn't even dare anyone to hand him anything about the Internet.

It seems that the thing in his hand is probably the digital virus.

A frenzy flashed in Qi Yuan's heart, he knew how powerful that thing was, and it would take at least a lot of time for Duan Li to refuse his help to reach the point of his previous life, so it's better to cooperate with Professor Mi.

No one would refuse to be admired and admired by others. Of course, Professor Mi is also such a person, which greatly satisfied his vanity.

Even in a luxurious hotel, he acted like he was in a high position, if you can ignore his mess.

Qi Yuan paid great attention to the image, and directly led people into a box, and even let Professor Mi sit in the main seat, while he sat next to him, and tried to touch Professor Mi's finger with a tissue without leaving any traces.

"It is my blessing to meet the professor today, and this meal will be our meeting gift." Qi Yuan said with a smile, secretly elevating his position to a higher place in his tone.

Professor Mi was flattered by the praise, and for a moment he really thought that he was a big shot who no one could afford to hire, and seeing Qi Yuan became more and more pleasing to the eye, and the two had a happy relationship.

After the dishes were served, he couldn't help but drink a few more glasses, and poured bitter water on his little fanboy: "Those people don't know what real art is, and they don't know what real research is!"

"It's a pity I wasn't born in a rich family. Otherwise, how could it be their turn to invest in me, and I can support a world by myself!" Professor Mi's eyes were gloomy and cloudy, like stinking ditch water, looking at a little bit of delusion into the wide deep sea.

This is what Qi Yuan was waiting for. He patted his chest and said, "It's not easy. I just opened a new company. It just so happens that the R&D department lacks a professor. After all, Miao is small, so I just don't know if Professor Mi is willing or not." went."

He had already let go of the hook, and he couldn't believe that there were no fish biting the hook.

And Professor Mi bit the hook hard, and laughed wildly while holding a wine glass: "Don't worry, I won't let you down, let's let those companies take a look, how many things they missed!"

The people in the private room are very happy, one wants to make those eyeless companies regret getting ahead, the other wants to use others to get to the top, the two have their own ghosts, and finally shake hands on the same line to make peace.

A few gray clouds approached slowly, and the bright weather turned gloomy. Summer was already hot and rainy, but today there was a few traces of inexplicable cool wind.