Walking out of the hospital gate, Li Quanwang teased: "Da Ming, did you see? The way Zheng Fengting looked at you just now was like the second female lead in a TV series who likes the male protagonist."

Lu Yiming's face was full of dark lines. Although the situation was indeed a little urgent tonight, it was absolutely impossible for the situation that Li Quanwang said to happen. He also glanced at Li Quanwang and said in a high voice: "The college entrance examination is almost here, you still have time.

Watching idol dramas? Are the math problems not difficult enough, or are there not enough English words?"

When Li Quanwang heard this, he couldn't help but shrink his neck and quickly defended: "Well, I have to relax sometimes. And I don't like to watch idol dramas. If Gu Zhiruo wants to watch it, I can only watch it with him.

.”

Then the two talked about Zheng Youyuan. Li Quanwang said: "It's hard to imagine that Zheng Fengting's father is so rich and still works so hard. Sure enough, the life of a rich person is not as happy as I imagined. I thought that Zheng Fengting's father is not as happy as I imagined."

All millionaires are just like you."

Lu Yiming complained: "What's wrong with salted fish? I'm already so rich, why do I have to work so hard? As for the happiness of rich people... you will understand after you become a billionaire too,

You can’t even imagine the true happiness of rich people.”

Li Quanwang added: "Why do I always feel that Zheng Baishun is weird?"

Lu Yiming raised his eyebrows and said, "What kind of weird method?"

Li Quanwang said: "He seems to be too active. Look at my uncles. They are eager to take advantage of me. If I die, they won't even have time to share my money. They won't even think about saving me. Look at this Zheng Baishun.

Ah, even though I arrived at the first opportunity, I paid for it out of my own pocket."

Lu Yiming smiled and said: "I am Boss Zheng's secretary and my uncle and nephew. What's wrong with being more proactive? Do you really think he paid for it himself? This must be reimbursed by the company, and maybe doubled.

"

Li Quanwang still frowned deeply: "That's not right. Since Zheng Baishun is here, why did Zheng Fengting call you again? In the final analysis, you are still having an affair."

While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the Audi car. Lu Yiming opened the car door, pushed Li Quanwang in with his knee, and said: "If you use one-tenth of your brain to study, your mother will not know it as soon as she looks at your transcript.

How many people are there in the class?"

When she went to school on Monday morning, Zheng Fengting took the initiative to say hello to Lu Yiming for the first time, which surprised her classmates.

Forget about saying hello, Zheng Fengting also invited Lu Yiming to have dinner with her at noon. Her tone of voice was gentle, which was completely different from Zheng Fengting's previous image.

The class suddenly became excited.

"Holy shit, what's going on here?"

"Oh my god, you are in the same class even if you have two legs? You are a role model for us!"

"Didn't you see that look in Shi Qingxue's eyes? Zha Zha Ming is going to die!"

Zheng Fengting has always had the temperament of a little princess in the class. She is very arrogant. She has never been so "groveling" to any boy. Now she actually takes the initiative to date Lu Yiming?

What happened?

Something weird!

Wu Qiuya was very anxious. She hadn't settled down with Ping Qingxue yet. Why did she suddenly have another competitor?

And she is such a fair and beautiful person like Zheng Fengting?

Others don't know how rich Zheng Fengting's family is, but she does!

The key thing is that under the attention of everyone, Lu Yiming actually agreed without fear of other people's eyes!

"Aren't he and Shi Qingxue together? Now he actually made an appointment with Zheng Fengting in front of everything?"

"Scumbag, you are really such a scumbag. You deserve your reputation as a scumbag."

Seeing that Lu Yiming agreed, Zheng Fengting showed a rare cute and playful expression.

"Then let's go together at noon. I'll decide the place."

"OK."

Just after agreeing, before turning around, Lu Yiming felt a murderous aura coming from behind him.

Shi Qingxue's eyes were like knives, piercing Lu Yiming's back, and her mouth was pouted.

Lu Yiming turned around, sat next to Shi Qingxue, and said calmly: "Hey, yo, what's going on with our baby Snow? Who made you angry again?"

"Huh, who else but you!"

Shi Qingxue, who has a much more cheerful personality, now occasionally loses his temper towards Lu Yiming. This means that the relationship between the two is getting closer, instead of hiding everything and keeping it in their hearts like before.

.

When they saw Shi Qingxue losing her temper towards Lu Yiming, many people showed gloating on their faces. They were just watching the fun and didn't think it was a big deal.

Lu Yiming had no choice but to explain: "That's it, last night..."

He lowered his voice and told Shi Qingxue what happened last night. After all, he didn't want that kind of thing to be known to everyone.

Knowing that Zheng Fengting invited guests to dinner for this reason, Shi Qingxue's anger subsided and she asked with concern: "How is it? Is everything okay?"

Lu Yiming said: "The rescue is back, it should be no big deal."

Shi Qingxue suddenly became worried and said: "Is doing business so dangerous? Don't work too hard, just spend enough money."

Lu Yiming felt moved in his heart, but also felt dumbfounded: "I don't rely on drinking to do business. Don't worry, you and I will live a long life and grow old together."

"Bah, bah, bah, who wants to grow old! I'm always 18 years old!"

"I remember you just celebrated your seventeenth birthday?"

"..."

A few days later, Cheng Xiaohua suddenly found Lu Yiming and said, "The MP3 project has been cancelled."

Lu Yiming frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Cheng Xiaohua said unhappily: "It was Zheng Baishun who gave the order, saying that the company's USB flash drive project is doing well now, and there is no need to take risks to make MP3s."

Mingyuan Technology, Technology R&D Department.

Cheng Xiaohua put down the phone and couldn't help but rub his temples.

The MP3 project was cut off, which made him a little discouraged. After all, Lu Yiming had mentioned to him before the Chinese New Year that he wanted to make MP3, and he had started researching MP3. But now it is gone, which is hard for anyone to accept.

Just when Cheng Xiaohua felt frustrated, Fang Yunfeng, who had always been taciturn, ran over angrily, slapped the table and asked: "Chenggong, why did you stop the funding for our flash memory R&D team? Didn't we promise to continue it before?

Are you investing money to support my technical research?”

To be able to force Fang Yunfeng, a taciturn technical geek, to look like this, one can imagine that this time things went too far.

Cheng Xiaohua quickly comforted Fang Yunfeng and said: "This is not my decision. I have already reported it to Mr. Lu. There should be news soon. Please be patient for a while. I believe Mr. Lu can come up with a solution."

Fang Yunfeng angrily picked up a wrench on the table and said, "It was not decided by you? It was not decided by Mr. Wang? Who decided it? I want to have a good talk with him."

Cheng Xiaohua snatched the wrench from Yunfeng's hand below, and put a dumbbell that he usually used for light exercise into Fang Yunfeng's hand, saying: "Calm down. Don't be impulsive. If you have anything to say, say it properly. The decision was made by Zheng Baishun.

Now his office is in the second room on the left. If it's not in the office, it's most likely in the small conference room..."

"The Point Guard Is Here"

Fang Yunfeng held the five-kilogram dumbbell and said calmly: "Okay, I'll go over and have a chat with him. Give me the big wrench."

"What do you want with this wrench?"

"Trim."

In the company conference room, Zheng Baishun, who acts as the general manager, is holding a company meeting.

He was sitting in his coveted seat and giving orders, while the company management sitting in front of him were all sitting upright, not squinting.

Mingyuan Technology has now embarked on the fast lane of development, and the company's welfare benefits are even more enviable.

Just because the money is sufficient, everyone is more willing to abide by the rules. After all, the former sales director who was unruly is now in prison.

Leaning gently on the back of the chair, Zheng Baishun looked at everything in front of him, feeling a little proud in his heart.

The feeling of having great power is really wonderful.

The senior executives were like courtiers, reporting news to him one after another and waiting for his instructions.

This feeling of having everything in the palm of your hand is really addictive.

Zheng Baishun was in a good mood, and just when he was about to say a few words of chicken soup for the soul to show off his authority, the door of the conference room was suddenly violently pushed open from the outside.

Fang Yunfeng strode forward, slammed the dumbbell and wrench in front of Zheng Baishun with a "Winter" sound, and asked loudly: "Zheng Baishun! Why have the funds for our flash memory team been stopped? You don't know that this is from our technology research and development department.

Core project?”

The participants were all startled, but when they saw that Fang Yunfeng was coming towards Zheng Baishun, they did not immediately step forward to stop them. Instead, they stayed where they were, as if they were outsiders, looking at Fang Yunfeng and Zheng Baishun with a half-smile.

Two people.

Zheng Baishun was so frightened by the dumbbell and wrench that he kicked his legs, and the boss' chair instantly slid back two meters.

It is said that there are three reasons why a new official takes office. Zheng Baishun, who was originally very happy, now turned frighteningly gloomy. He asked Fang Yunfeng: "What are you doing? Do you know we are in a meeting? You barging in suddenly like this is very serious.

Discourteous behavior!”

Obviously, Zheng Baishun did not take Fang Yunfeng as a "scientific researcher" seriously.

"As for stopping your funding, it's actually very simple. Your so-called flash memory team now has R&D funding of one or two million per week, which is nearly 60 million a year. You still have the nerve to ask me why?

Cut off your funds? I would like to know what exactly are you developing? Spaceships?"
To be continued...