Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 77 Little Tricks

The night is deep.

In November, there are hardly any pedestrians on Luzhou Street. Occasionally, vehicles pass by in a hurry, and the autumn leaves rolled up slowly drift under the street lamps.

"I feel that Luzhou is cooler than Lin'an."

Zheng Lang raised the car window, withdrew his eyes from looking at the city, turned to Fang Zhuo and smiled: "This is my first time in Luzhou."

Fang Zhuo smiled slightly: "The development of Luzhou is far inferior to that of Lin'an."

"Is your registration website the first Internet company in Luzhou?" Zheng Lang asked curiously.

Fang Zhuo glanced at Sequoia's senior vice president who had not been drowsy for the entire five-hour drive, and confirmed that the inquiry was not malicious.

He pondered: "No, after all, the University of Science and Technology is 985 and 211, and Anda is also 211. They all have computer majors, and some people set up enterprises in Luzhou, but indeed more people went to Pengcheng or Shencheng. There is so little room to play here.”

"Then are you considering relocating the company in the future?" Zheng Lang asked again.

"Looking at opportunities and development, the lack of Internet companies also means that there is less choice for relevant policies and benefits. What if we get a lot of benefits?" Fang Zhuo pointed out, and then said, "Lin'an is also good, although it is not as good as those few. It is a big city, and its economic development is also at the forefront, and both computers and the Internet are more popular."

Zheng Lang nodded and couldn't help but yawned. He was still very tired after taking the car all the way.

He chatted all the way, and seeing that he had already entered Luzhou City, it seemed that he had nothing to talk about.

"I think the leaders of Lin'an attach great importance to the Internet. Whether it is the policy tilt or the specifications of this meeting, there will definitely be great development there in the future." Zheng Lang returned the topic to this Internet Development Forum meeting.

"That's right, the leaders I met this time are very pragmatic." Fang Zhuo said the same.

Zheng Lang thought about the leaders he had seen in the past two days, and chatted: "The team leader Zheng who took a group photo at the closing ceremony this afternoon, I think Mayor Qiu is very polite to him. I don't know where it came from."

As a venture capital executive, it is inevitable to pay attention to the actions of the leaders.

Fang Zhuo remained silent, you brought it up yourself.

He said plainly, "Oh, team leader Zheng isn't actually the team leader."

"Huh?" Zheng Lang was slightly startled, "I heard Mayor Qiu call him that."

Eh, that's what I thought at the time.

Fang Zhuo showed a playful smile: "As the name suggests, his team leader is a 'promotion and application team'. This team has not yet been established. Next year, the informatization leading team will be reorganized, and it will be officially established at that time. It belongs to the subordinate working organization. "

He continued: "Now we need to do some preliminary work first. Team Leader Zheng is only seconded from the original unit."

This introduction is so eloquent, and even the changes in related institutions next year are pointed out.

The dome light in the Audi was off, and Zheng Lang could only see Fang Zhuo's faint smile. He immediately felt that the other party had become a little unpredictable.

Others don't know, as a venture capital executive who pays close attention to Internet policy, Zheng Lang too knows what the informatization leading group does. Its full name must be preceded by the word "country".

Zheng Lang began to have some guesses in his heart.

The Audi slowed down slowly.

Zhou Xin, the co-pilot, didn't say much along the way. He would open his mouth to give directions, but his voice was a little hoarse: "Turn left, oh no, turn right, then go straight, and then turn left at the next intersection."

The Audi car swayed and completed a violation at the intersection.

"The road at night looks different from the daytime." Zhou Xin said silently.

"The office is not far from the First Affiliated Hospital of the Grade III Grade A Hospital, which is basically a well-developed area in Luzhou." Fang Zhuo said with a smile, "Today is too late, otherwise you can take Mr. Zheng for a walk."

Zheng Lang shook his head: "No way, the schedule is tight, if it weren't for Mr. Fang, I should have arrived in Pengcheng."

"This is the honor of our registered network." Fang Zhuo smiled.

Zheng Lang really couldn't help but like this young man in front of him. He was able to do things, speak well, had a stable personality, and looked energetic.

He suddenly had an idea, maybe this is the reason why others use Fang Zhuo.

"The light in front, eh, is the headlight of President Yu's motorcycle." Zhou Xin suddenly said, "I saw her, waiting for us."

"Sister Yu likes to ride a motorcycle." Fang Zhuo followed.

Under the dim street lights of Luzhou Street, the lights of the motorcycles on the opposite side are very bright.

Where the motorcycle was, the lights on upstairs were also conspicuous in the dark floor.

"The office is on the 6th floor? The supper is also on the 6th floor. I'm really hungry." Zheng Lang squinted and looked forward.

Fang Zhuo thought to himself, I don't know what floor it is.

The Audi stopped.

Zhou Xin opened the car door almost before the car stopped, and said before going down: "Dizzy, motion sickness, I'm about to vomit."

"Ah? Director Zhou's motion sickness?" Zheng Lang was stunned and didn't hear him mention it along the way.

"It's not heavy at ordinary times, but I might sit for too long today." Fang Zhuo replied.

When the three of them got out of the car, they saw Zhou Xin holding the tail of Yu Hong's motorcycle, retching.

"If you spit out Sister Yu's car, I won't wash it with you." Fang Zhuo laughed while walking, but stared at Yu Hong's eyes solemnly.

Yu Hong held the small note in her left hand that she just glanced at. Zhou Xin, who was running over just now, whispered "Just follow the instructions", so Xuan's reaction was quick and she didn't show any strange expressions.

She couldn't help but glance back at the two strangers, and immediately smiled and said the words on the note: "Have you seen Uncle Zheng this time?"

"I saw it, I saw it." Fang Zhuo replied repeatedly, and then introduced, "Not only did I see Uncle Zheng, but I also brought back a big brother Zheng. This is President Zheng Lang Zheng of Sequoia."

Zheng Lang heard a message that made people think, waved his hand and smiled: "I'm not a president, just a senior vice president."

He stretched out his right hand and said formally, "Mr. Yu, it's nice to meet you. It's really troublesome so late."

Yu Hong shook her hand up and down steadily, and smiled: "Mr. Zheng, our registration network is bothering you. Go up and take a seat. I've prepared supper. The weather is a bit cold, so someone has prepared a table of hot pot."

Zheng Lang said with a hearty smile: "Eating hot pot in the office is too unethical."

"It's okay, I'm too hungry to leave." Fang Zhuo rolled up his sleeves, "Sister Yu, walk around, I'm starting to drool."

It was the first time that Yu Hong heard the honorific title of "Sister Yu" from Fang Zhuo's mouth. She shook her head and invited, "Mr. Zheng, please."

"Let's go, let's go together." Zheng Lang had already felt the chill in the middle of the night, so he walked inside without any courtesy.

The two sides walked in, and Zhou Xin, who was retching to the end, suddenly felt that they seemed to have forgotten something. He quickly wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, and followed behind pretending to be weak.

Yu Hong said calmly: "Mr. Zheng, you are in a hurry. You should take a good look at the construction of our registration network in Luzhou tomorrow."

"The schedule is too tight, Mr. Yu, the registration network has not been established soon, but we have a long time in Japan." Zheng Lang smiled, "We Sequoia are very optimistic about the future development of the registration network."

Yu Hong nodded: "We are also very confident in the development of the registration network."

Zheng Lang immediately said: "I believe our cooperation will be very pleasant."

Ding dong, the elevator has arrived.

The five of them got out of the elevator. Zheng Lang looked up and saw the huge logo of the "Registration Network" website hanging on the wall. He continued to walk forward without any turbulence.

Fang Zhuo and Zhou Xin both saw their own logo for the first time, and invariably looked at it for a second longer.

Hmm, it's fine.

(End of this chapter)