I have time

Although Yan Yu's office area does not have the luxurious suites of Mr. Wei, it still has the conditions for bathing and changing clothes.

His nap didn't come to fruition either. He had just drank half a bowl of porridge when Yan Sinian, CTO of the R&D Department, came to his door to communicate with him about the patent application for the upgrade of the internal sensor gyroscope technology of the somatosensory self-balancing vehicle, as well as the patent application for the basic technology. The issue of mutual authorization and licensing by right holders.

Yan Sinian is a talkative and cute uncle. He is familiar with all kinds of trendy electronic equipment in his forties, and he can't stop talking once he starts.

Looking at these executives, Yan Yu was the one he could talk to the most.

Those who engage in research and development, with a proper technical flow, are not very good at roundabouts.

The big bosses in other departments are not very technically savvy, the finance is staring at his budget and costs, the legal affairs are stuck with technical terms that are difficult to specify, the product is full of unrealistic brain holes, and the market is even more inattentive. Dare to spray the functional performance to the sky, and no one cares about the exhausted CTO dying miserably.

Yan Yu majored in automation at the University of Science and Technology, and minored in industrial design. He was the inventor of several patents when he was studying, and now these patents are licensed to the company for free, which is a rare bosom friend in his eyes.

Usually, Yan Yu is most concerned about the R&D department, and often pulls the project team together to tackle difficulties, and fights for various resources for them from Mr. Wei, who is closer than his own mother.

If it wasn't for You Lin who couldn't stand it anymore and secretly sent Lao Yan a wechat message telling him that Boss Yan was in poor health and needed to rest, he probably wouldn't even remember to eat until dinner.

"Our title is the Strategic Development Department, okay? Why bother with engineering construction and help with product development," You Lin grumbled and complained, "Now you even have to serve wine, it's really going downhill, Mr. Yan—"

"Are you the one next door who invited us to give advice to his family? You're thinking too much." Yan Yu threw half of the cold porridge into the trash can, "The year-end bonus is coming soon, hold on!"

As soon as Yan Siqian left, Yan Yu checked the time, it was almost six o'clock.

"I'm going to change clothes. Mr. Wei will call me when he leaves."

He went to the bathroom in the inner room to wash up briefly, and picked out a light gray suit to change into. Does this color make you look fatter than black?With a tie, cuff buttons and other odds and ends, You Lin came in to call for someone.

Seeing that Yan Yu was ready, Wei Qiancheng was neither surprised nor declined, "There's a traffic jam during the festival, let's go early, you can take my car, I just have something to say to you."

Yan Yu handed the car keys to You Lin, "My car is also driving, and I will go home directly when I am done."

A group of people took the elevator down, walked through the lobby to the car waiting at the door.

You Lin drove a white Land Rover and parked behind the Bentley. Seeing the bosses coming out, he jumped out of the car and opened the front door.

Yan Yu propped up the seat to move into the car, but when he tried hard his lumbar spine hurt and he couldn't stand up.He paused for a while to do it again, Wei Qiancheng had already swung the others back to the front, pulled his wheelchair back a little, then leaned over and directly picked up the person and sent him into the car.

Mr. Wei straightened up, straightened the lapel of his jacket, then strode to the other side to open the door and get in the car.

It was the off-duty time at this moment, and the employees kept walking out of the building, taking a panoramic view of the harmonious scene between their bosses, but they didn't dare to look too much, and whispered to each other after walking a long distance.

Wu Jiajia paid homage to Mr. Yan's fans with only one side, staring at the door with dumbfounded eyes, and the car drove all the way without recovering, "Wow, Mr. Wei is so kind to Mr. Yan, he must be a good person too !"

"Not only is he a good guy, he's also Boss Yan's brother, you know that?"

"Ah? No wonder there are so many O's in the company, and only Yan can always go up to the 33rd floor." Wu Jiajia had a clear face, but was confused, "No, they have different surnames, and they don't look alike!"

"Isn't it normal? Mr. Yan's good looks must be out of print! Besides, he's not a real brother, he's... an aunt, isn't she Oona?"

"I don't know what aunt or uncle is." Oona hung the small satchel on her arm. "In short, Mr. Yan's stepfather is Mr. Wei's biological uncle. I'm about to embark on a journey, so why kiss you?" Take your time to figure it out.”

Wu Gaga snapped her fingers seriously, "Ah, then there is no blood relationship at all!"

"Blood relationship is nothing!" Liang Pan scorned, "Isn't Mr. Wei having too many cheap brothers in our family? How many can help him like Mr. Yan! Do you still want to buy those little white shoes from Mcqueen? Hurry up, the size will not be complete if it is too late..."

***

During the festive evening rush hour, the traffic jam was fierce. Bentley drowned in the river of cars and crawled forward slowly, followed by the Range Rover Evoque.

"It's almost Chinese New Year in a blink of an eye. When will we go to uncle's house for dinner? You haven't seen Aunt Zhuang for a long time, right?"

Yan Yu withdrew his gaze from the busy street, "I just saw a picture of her in Moments two days ago, and I'm probably still skiing in St. Moritz right now. There are so many things to do in Switzerland, so I didn't come back so soon."

"Qiaoqiao said that they would come back before New Year's Day, and uncle wanted to invite the whole family to have dinner together." Wei Qiancheng smiled suddenly, "Have you prepared a New Year's gift for Aunt Zhuang? Do you want me to accompany you to pick one tomorrow?"

Qiaoqiao is Jiang Qiao, the only daughter of Yan Yu's mother's current boyfriend Jiang Yuren and his ex-wife. She is several years older than Yan Yu and has already married and had children.

"When I saw her posting pictures in Moments, I immediately transferred 10 yuan, can it be considered a gift?"

"You—" Wei Qiancheng was amused and helpless, "My uncle, although he doesn't have any supernatural skills, is really devoted to Aunt Zhuang. He is not young, so his thinking is inevitably more traditional. He thinks that if two people get along well, they should have a status. And outsiders have long regarded them as husband and wife...Qiaoqiao is also supportive, so Aunt Zhuang doesn't have to worry about it..."

Yan Yu also laughed, and gave him a sideways look, "You still have this ability, don't drag me into the water when Mr. Yue, when will my mother listen to my opinion?"

Wei Qiancheng couldn't help laughing, and shook his head while laughing, "I just said that I can't do this... Hey, I sent it to your door for nothing to make you laugh."

"Did something happen to Qianshi's VC investment?" Yan Yu's eyes narrowed and he changed the subject.

Although Wei Qiancheng knew enough about how perceptive he was, he was still slightly taken aback, "No. It's true that I left early tonight because of the loan from the bank. I just didn't want the company to be led by the nose, so I prepared with both hands. If there is a real situation, I won’t speak until you ask me.”

Yan Yu nodded. Although Qianshi Investment belongs to the Wei family's property, it is equivalent to Mr. Wei paying for his own son, but the bad thing is that it is not uncommon for the old man to have too many sons. Besides, Wei Qiancheng is still an illegitimate child with no status. In the past few years, he has made Qiancheng Technology flourish and has attracted much attention. Maybe Wei Lingtao will not think of him until he dies.

Outsiders are all looking at the infinite scenery of the surname Wei, but in fact he still has to climb mountains and cross rivers by himself.

"When the factory in Huizhou is up, we can save a lot of cost by launching the production line ourselves. In the past few years, we will make the financial report look better, and it will not be difficult to go public."

"With you keeping an eye on me, I've never worried about these things." Wei Qiancheng said in a sincere tone, "With President Sun's daughter, it's just a joke."

Such an explanation is a bit subtle at the moment, Wei Qiancheng is still single, but the meaning of being single is limited to spouses who do not have legal recognition.

For a diamond king like Mr. Wei, the number of women who miss him is only a lot more than Mr. Yan's fangirl group, not to mention that he has already given birth to a son, which is also deeply taught by Mr. Wei.

"Miss Sun should be very caring, right?" Yan Yu teased him, "You might as well just follow the plan."

Wei Qiancheng suddenly turned his face, his eyes traced Yan Yu's beautiful side face, as if he wanted to scratch his expression inch by inch to study, "What about you, are you interested?"

"Me?" Yan Yu said lightly, "I will do my best for Qiancheng, but this heart is not very easy to use, so let me keep it to myself."

***

Jade Palace Hotel is a traditional old-fashioned high-end hotel. The decoration inside is rich and luxurious, and the red and green color scheme is quite vulgar and elegant.

Ma Dongming arrived first with his people. Seeing the waiter leading Mr. Wei and his party over, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile and shook hands.

He has been involved in many industries in his early years and has been defeated repeatedly. He has accumulated a lot of experience in judging people and things.Nowadays, in the online shopping platform, Ma Dongming can be regarded as the most popular figure.

"Hey, look who's here! Mr. Yan!" Ma Dongming was a little exaggerated, crow's feet appeared in the corner of his eyes, he grabbed Yan Yu's hand, and pointed at the people behind him, "Qian The mainstay of Cheng, skilled, young and promising, with good looks! I have to introduce you, Yan Yu, Mr. Xiao Yan! Usually it is really rare to see, I am so honored! Come, come, please !"

"It's too good to be true. I've been out of town some time ago. I'm a junior. I should have paid a visit to President Ma long ago."

Yan Yu wanted to elevate the opponent, such a senior would never be able to embarrass him and make things difficult for him.

But this person didn't let go of his hands after talking for a long time, Wei Qiancheng's face was a little stiff, and Yan Yu pulled his hands back by pushing the wheelchair.

QOO3 is a camera phone newly launched by Qiancheng Technology for young female consumer groups, with a stylish and simple appearance and high cost performance.The first two versions sold very well after their release, especially the 2-series Macaron Symphony series, which were sold out on all major channels on the first day of release, and even the pre-orders were surprisingly large.

The design features of the upcoming QOO3 are more distinctive, zero-interface full-screen, slender body proportions suitable for women to grasp and operate, camera function upgrades, various smart filters to make portraits without distortion and hidden beauty, and a powerful battery The flash charging function... This series of targeted design improvements has already made the entire team full of confidence during the testing phase.

Ma Dongming wanted to fight for the right to launch online sales channels for his platform, and asked Qiancheng to guarantee the best price and sufficient supply.But Wei Qiancheng is obviously more willing to bloom everywhere. Out of stock is not a problem. It is called hunger marketing. The more you can’t buy it, the more you want to buy it.

The two sides tested each other openly and secretly, and wrestled for several rounds. Yan Yu was helping Wei Qiancheng to lay the groundwork and beat the side drums. Speak clearly and softly.

"So, Mr. Ma can pre-order first, and we can guarantee the supply of all orders that have successfully paid the deposit before [-]:[-] on the first day of release. Other platforms absolutely do not have this operation.

You have to understand us in terms of price. After all, there are three big mountains on your head, the Consumers Association, the Industry and Commerce Commission, and the National Development and Reform Commission. You don’t want us to join forces on 3 next year because of discriminatory prices, right?

Otherwise, we can provide [-] spokesperson Q-version mobile phone cases for free, and you can also draw a lottery on your platform, first-come, first-served..."

Ma Dongming stood up, with an unknown smile, and raised the red wine glass in his hand to Wei Qiancheng first, "Young people are awesome, Brother Wei! Xiaoyan always makes concessions everywhere, but the benefits are all in your Qiancheng's pocket in the end! But How should I put it, it's for Mr. Yan's face, I am willing to make this wedding dress!"

The wine glass drew an arc and aimed at Yan Yu, "Mr. Yan, if you and Mr. Wei were not brothers, I would be willing to poach his corner with three times the salary! Hahahaha, come, come, this cup of horse brother respects you, happy cooperation !"

The other party's assistant has sharp eyesight and quick hands, and has already poured a glass of red wine and handed it over respectfully with both hands.

Wei Qiancheng got up, first took his own cup and drank it down, then reached out to take the cup in front of Yan Yu. "President Yan, I'll drink this cup for him."

In normal times, the big boss first acted as a respect to show his sincerity, and then took the initiative to block the wine for his subordinates, which was enough to directly confuse the other party, and no one would be persistent.

But Ma Dongming was different, he thought he didn't take advantage tonight, he was at a disadvantage, and now that he has been swept away by this kid, how can he play around in front of his subordinates in the future, so his face is very ugly at the moment.

Yan Yu is well aware of the principle that offending a gentleman should not offend a villain, and now that e-commerce accounts for an increasing proportion of electronic product sales channels, Ma Dongming still needs to maintain this relationship.

So one second before Wei Qiancheng picked up the wine glass, he took the wine glass up first.

He usually doesn't drink alcohol, but his gesture of raising his glass is extremely elegant, accompanied by a scheming smile, "Since Mr. Ma said that I give in everywhere, I might as well make an exception. Mr. Wei is sympathetic to his subordinates. I have to trouble everyone to call 120 for me, I’m not very good at drinking, so I’m kidding.”

Everyone listened to it as a joke, laughing and flattering, watching Yan Yu raise his slender neck, slowly sending the scarlet wine into his throat little by little.

This posture was normal, but at this moment, it caused an inexplicable throbbing in the people present. He exposed his slender and fragile throat to those who wanted to watch him drink, and there was a bit of heroic and poignant beauty.

"Cough, cough cough—"

After drinking the last sip, Yan Yu coughed like a person who doesn't know how to drink for the first time.

You Lin hurriedly got up and handed the handkerchief, the snow-white silk was immediately stained with scarlet wine.

Seeing this scene made everyone tremble, as if they really needed to call an ambulance in the next second, and a sense of guilt rose in everyone's heart.

Wei Qiancheng remained calm, his aura had already sank, which made Ma Dongming a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'm sorry." Yan Yu took out his mobile phone and dialed Wei Qiancheng's number under the table, and Mr. Wei who was beside him glanced down and pressed the button.

"I'm urging you, leave this to me, Mr. Ma won't mind." Taking advantage of people not paying attention, Yan Yu blinked at Wei Qiancheng, like a child who has succeeded in a trick.

Ma Dongming seemed to have found a step suddenly, "Hey? Mr. Wei, you are in a hurry, go and do it first, we will have a long time to come."

Wei Qiancheng took it for granted, and when he left the door, he turned his head and gave Yan Yu a glare, so clever!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ma, I think you've heard that old Mr. Wei is not in good health recently..."

In the middle of Yan Yu's words, the other party immediately followed his meaning and misunderstood that Wei Qiancheng was in a hurry to go back to see his father, so naturally there was nothing to worry about.What's more, if Wei Qiancheng really got close to the Wei family, those thighs were so thick that he, Ma Dongming, might not be able to hug them even if he wanted to.

"Understood, understood, understood!" Ma Dongming agreed repeatedly, seeing Yan Yu lowering his head and covering his lips and coughing subduedly, his heart beat a little. This is really a sick man, but don't let anything happen to him.

"I heard that Mr. Yan just came back from a business trip today. I don't think it's better than this. Let's ask Mr. Yan to go back to rest early. I will send someone to the company to discuss other details tomorrow."

Yan Yu breathed a sigh of relief, he was so tired this night, fighting wits and acting, he felt his body was hollowed out.

You Lin asked him to wait in the lobby and drive the car over by himself.

Looking out through the bright warm brown glass door, in fact everything is not so real, but just this one glance, the figure on the opposite side of the road roared towards him, unexpectedly crashing into Yan Yu's field of vision.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, a little in disbelief, his eyes were sore from being hit.

Maybe it was because of the stamina of the red wine, Yan Yu felt a little dizzy, and his heartbeat became faster and faster, so fast that his breathing couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

He didn't pay attention to whether his car had already driven over, and pushed the wheelchair straight out the door.

You Lin parked the car at the door, saw his boss wearing a suit, and thought he was just kidding!The death-free gold medal will be broken!Gotta get it in the car quickly.

Yan Yu didn't look at him at all, and didn't seem to feel the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, and looked directly across the road.

There seems to be a smile slowly overflowing his eyes, "That person is the surrogate driver I called just now, help call him over, you can get off work."

Mr. Yan is used to driving home by himself. Tonight he drank alcohol, so he called a surrogate driver. It seems that there is nothing wrong with the logic.

So You Lin raised his voice and yelled to the opposite side, "Replacement driver!"

***

Yi Chengfeng had a cigarette in his mouth, tucked his hands in the pockets of his down jacket, leaned against an old bare tree, and was thinking about this fucking life while counting the stars with his head slightly raised.

There are so few stars in Liancheng. After two hours of counting, there are still so few.

He stepped on the pedal of a black electric scooter with a pile of filters beside his feet. Who said that a single spark can start a prairie fire?He's smoked a whole box, and he's still as cold as a little match girl!

Just thinking about whether that’s the end of the day, he should immediately go to an express hotel to take a hot bath and then order a takeaway, what could be more important than a little life, he can’t die the first day he comes to Liancheng Let's go to another country, if it gets out, it won't make people laugh to death!

Yi Chengfeng raised his hand to remove the cigarette butt from his mouth and extinguished it directly. Just as he put his hands on the handrail of the electric scooter, he suddenly heard a call, "The driver—"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he closed his eyes in despair, a not-so-warm fire burning in his chest.

Do you Liancheng people judge people by their appearance?Just a person on the side of the road, as long as he has a scooter, is he a substitute driver?

Oh shit!This is already the seventh tonight!

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This chapter is very fat?

Are you satisfied with Brother Feng's appearance?

Yi Dafeng has been waiting in the field for too long and has been frozen and stupefied. He is wiping his nose right now, and will continue tomorrow!The rivalry is coming~