If Lu Yiming is most dissatisfied with this era, it is probably that laptops at this time cannot access the Internet on the go.

But this is not a problem that he can solve with a slap on the forehead.

Fortunately, an insider like Zhang Xiaolong can understand it.

After Lu Yiming described the functions of the Meow Meow software to him, Zhang Xiaolong felt that his Ren and Du channels were directly opened, and the feeling of sudden enlightenment was even worse than before.

He knew very clearly that this was what he had been pursuing.

Lu Yiming had been observing the changes in Zhang Xiaolong's expression, and he could clearly see Miao Miao's impact on Zhang Xiaolong.

"How's it going? I'm not lying to you, are you convinced by my idea?"

Zhang Xiaolong smiled and said sincerely: "Mr. Lu is indeed a genius and has a clear vision of future trends. Han Yu once said that there are Bole in the world, and then there are thousand-mile horses. There are always thousand-mile horses, but there are not always Bole. I originally

What I thought was that the network environment in China was so bad, so after I sold Foxmail, I went to the United States to try my luck. But now, I can’t bear to leave.”

"The wilderness represents the value of reclamation. What can you do if you go to the United States? People need you to make things better? It is right to stay. In five years at most, you will know that your decision is absolutely correct."

While talking, Lu Yiming had already signed a check for 10 million and pushed it in front of Zhang Xiaolong.

"Tomorrow morning, sign the contract."

It was obviously a piece of white paper weighing only a few grams. It was placed in front of him, as if it would fly away if the wind blew. However, Zhang Xiaolong felt that the piece of paper in his palm was as heavy as a thousand pieces, which almost made him almost

Can't grasp it.

This is the weight of ten million. In this era of Xia Kingdom, how many people can have a net worth of ten million?

Now, with a simple nod, the money was his.

For a moment, Zhang Xiaolong raised his head and glanced at the bright moon in the sky, as if he was in a dream, everything was too unreal.

During the day, he was still a poor guy who couldn't even spare a hundred yuan.

But now, he has a net worth of tens of millions and is among the rich.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaolong seemed to be in a daze, Lu Yiming smiled and joked: "You should get used to the life of a rich man as soon as possible. Follow me and work hard. In three to five years, becoming a billionaire will only be the starting point of your life.

It's only a mere tens of millions at the moment, just be happy, there's no need to take it too seriously."

Zhang Xiaolong nodded vigorously, obviously having made up his mind, and his words were even more decisive: "Mr. Lu, I will follow you!"

Lei Jun was not even willing to pay 150,000 yuan for Foxmail, but Lu Yiming was willing to pay 10 million yuan. Compared with before, Lu Yiming obviously recognized Zhang Xiaolong's value more.

As the saying goes, a scholar will die for his bosom friend. Although there is no such exaggerated thing in modern society, Zhang Xiaolong still knows what is good and what is good. He can clearly distinguish who values ​​him and who does not.

Seeing that the matter had been settled, Lu Yiming raised his glass again and said happily to Zhang Xiaolong: "Cheers, starting from tomorrow, the two of us will reshape the Xiaguo Internet!"

How heroic these words are!

Zhang Xiaolong's emotions seemed to be infected. He raised his wine glass high and the clear sound of clinking glasses seemed to echo in the void, resounding throughout the entire era.

"Dry!"

"Come, let's eat the food. Although we don't order much, we can't waste it. I'm not a person who likes extravagance. I'll take it away if I can't finish it."

The two of them had eaten and drank enough, and packed up all the rest for Zhang Xiaolong to take with him. When they walked out of the hotel, it was already past one o'clock in the evening.

Qi Rong was waiting outside. When he saw the two people coming out, he said to Zhang Xiaolong: "Mr. Zhang, please get in the car."

Zhang Xiaolong said: "If you send me back, what will Mr. Lu do?"

Qi Rong said: "Oh, Mr. Lu usually doesn't ride in a Mercedes-Benz, he always rides in a Rolls-Royce."

"hiss……"

Zhang Xiaolong suddenly felt that his imagination seemed a little lacking, and he was still not used to looking at problems from a wealthy person's perspective.

Under Lu Yiming's gaze, Zhang Xiaolong got into the back row of the Mercedes-Benz.

He looked at the check in his hand and still had an unreal feeling.

Before the car started, Lu Yiming came over, knocked on the car window, and gave Zhang Xiaolong a few words: "When you move to Bihai Longting tomorrow, I still have a villa there. If you have nothing to do, you can just move here."

Yes, this way we can communicate with each other more easily."

Lu Yiming still wanted to have a good communication with such a talented and knowledgeable software industry boss. His mind was full of all kinds of exciting ideas, but he himself was very lazy, so he had to find someone who could work hard.

Will the diligent tool man help him achieve it?

As soon as he saw Zhang Xiaolong, Lu Yiming felt that he had unique bones and extraordinary talents, and was very suitable for taking on this important task.

Zhang Xiaolong was so shocked tonight that he felt that the villa seemed a bit ordinary, so he did not refuse and nodded in agreement: "Then I will make preparations and move the things to the place you mentioned.

.”

Zhang Xiaolong is naturally willing to live in a big villa, but he still has to go back first and move all the things that need to be moved here before officially moving in.

Although he now has money in his hands, Zhang Xiaolong obviously still can't worry about the computer equipment in the rental house and the technical achievements he has worked so hard to accumulate.

With the silver moon hanging high in the sky and the cool evening breeze, Zhang Xiaolong was driven back to the rental house where he had lived for more than a year by Qi Rong.

It is said to be a rental house, but in fact the furnishings inside the house are extremely simple and can even be called shabby.

A wooden bed whose original color cannot be seen.

A rickety long table.

And a large yellow and white computer with a back on the table.

The computer was originally white, but now it was covered in dust and dirt, looking like an antique that had just been unearthed.

A little drunk, Zhang Xiaolong walked to the bed in a daze, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

The next morning, when Zhang Xiaolong woke up from bed, there was already a commotion outside the house.

It seems that Zhang Xiaolong's mind is still a little dazed because of drinking, and many fragments flashed through his mind.

He looked around, everything was so familiar and nothing had changed.

"I seem to have had a dream, a dream of getting rich overnight."

His hands went through his pockets involuntarily.

Finally, he found the check signed by Lu Yiming in his trouser pocket, especially the string of zeros on it, which made him sober up instantly and made him energetic.

"This...is true?"

He rushed out of the door and came to the canteen.

"Sister Chen! Let me make a call!"

When Chen Yujiao saw Zhang Xiaolong, she thought of the Mercedes-Benz last night and couldn't help but joked: "Xiaolong, you are going to be very successful."

Zhang Xiaolong said in a hurried tone: "I'll tell you later."

He called the number on the check.

Lu Yiming's check was issued by Standard Chartered Bank.

After confirming all the information on the check, the bank staff told Zhang Xiaolong that he could withdraw the money at any time.

"It's actually true..."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xiaolong couldn't help but mutter to himself.

He really has ten million!

"Sister Chen, Sister Chen!"

Zhang Xiaolong shouted, startling Chen Yujiao who was working in the house, and quickly ran out and asked: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Xiaolong said excitedly: "I'll treat you to dinner tonight and go out for a big dinner!"

Chen Yujiao smiled and said, "Oh, do you think you've really made a fortune like this?"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaolong is promising, Chen Yujiao is also very happy for him, "It's so expensive to go out for a big meal. I'll go out to buy more food later, and you can come to eat at my place to celebrate you. You live here.

You have given me so much time to help my children with their homework, and I have to thank you very much."

"That's what it should be. In that case, I'll buy the groceries! Speaking of which, I haven't tasted Sister Chen's cooking for a long time."

"good."

Zhang Xiaolong was excited again and dialed the phone at home with trembling hands.

"Hello? Xiaolong, why do you have time to call back at this time today?" came the kind voice of his mother on the phone.

Zhang Xiaolong couldn't help but burst into tears when he thought that he had finally come to an end. He choked and said, "Mom, it's okay, I just miss you."

"Silly boy, come back and see if you miss us. Are you short of money? I'll ask your dad to wire you some money right now..."

Zhang Xiaolong wiped the corner of his eyes and quickly stopped him: "Mom, no, I am rich, I have made a lot of money. I called you just to tell you the good news. Your son, I am now a multi-millionaire!

"

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Xiaolong's mother was startled, and her tone became urgent: "Xiaolong, what stimulated you? Could it be that you are in a daze? If it doesn't work, just come back, even if it's our family.

No matter how bad the conditions are, your food will not be missing."

Zhang Xiaolong couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to explain patiently: "Mom, I'm not crazy! A big boss spent 10 million to buy an email software I made, and asked me to work with him. Now I can be considered famous.

.You and Dad don’t have to worry about my work now! You two can just wait and enjoy the happiness with me. Is the family short of money? I will send you some money back tomorrow."
To be continued...