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Chapter 642 [642] I am also there
Wei Qingfan stretched his head to look, and noticed that she was sitting beside her, her face was a little red, which was a little strange, and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking?"

"It's alright!"

Jiang Qinghuai panicked, tried to control his expression, and said nonchalantly, "I'm wondering if I have to work overtime tonight..."

"Speaks as if you often work overtime."

Wei Qingfan rolled his eyes, "Don't worry, you don't have to work overtime tonight."

"I'm not afraid of working overtime..."

Jiang Qinghuai murmured softly when he thought of the "time" he had just counted.

Wei Qingfan heard it, and then thought of what she said when she was drunk last night, "Work hard, for the company", and couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Qinghuai turned to stare at him, then seemed to understand the reason for Wei Qingfan's smile, cast a glance at him, then looked away, expressing that he didn't want to talk to him, but the corners of his mouth also curled up, pure and sweet.

Back at the company, it was getting closer to the end of get off work time. Wei Qingfan held a small meeting to discuss his views on the two suppliers just now and the follow-up processing, and then went to the product department to understand the situation.

Manjianghong's product plan has not yet been finalized, but the wine will go smoothly. After the verification of the engineering machine, the mass production plan has been determined.

The gold version was completely abandoned, waiting for the further improvement of the process; in addition, the color difference between the plastic middle frame and the metal back shell was basically solved, the gray was changed to black, and the back shell color of the white version gave up the white scheme and changed to metal The silver color makes the connection well without affecting the texture.

The people around Wei Qingfan who use engineering machines are basically white. His own is the earliest, and the texture of the details is relatively poor. The subsequent details of Li Wanyi, Li Miaoyu, and Jiang Qinghuai are already quite good.

It will definitely not be worse than Samsung’s note1. The quality of the early Samsung flagships is not top-notch, or even worse. The cobblestone design from the S series to the S3 is considered better. It was not until the S2015 in 6 that it gave up the ever-criticized Wannian plastic. The fuselage and the texture of the Note series were made only after the Note5 released in the same year.

Wanting to make "high-end texture" is not something that can be accomplished overnight. First, there must be a brand premium and guaranteed profits to do this. Secondly, the company also needs to learn and accumulate. Even Apple only made it in the fourth generation (iPhone4). High-end texture, the texture before this is hard to describe;

Huawei did not start until the Mate30 series, and the P40 series was successful; among the mainstream manufacturers, only the "Yu Sanjia" did it. The products of HMOV manufacturers, even if the price is higher, in terms of "how to do high-end". It is still in the exploratory stage.

The Ancient Poetry Company is just getting started, and Wei Qingfan is quite satisfied with being able to achieve the current level.

This is due to him, not to mention the advanced "points" in design and aesthetics, but the fact that the design department has more say is already considered "immeasurable merit".

"Get off work, get off work!"

Wei Qingfan was chatting in the product department. Looking at the time, it was almost 10 minutes after get off work, so he immediately stopped the topic and announced that he was going home from get off work.

Yuan Fei and Shi Huishan, the two main "accompanying" people, looked bitter. The boss could leave work, but they had to work overtime.

Naturally, Wei Qingfan didn't care about this, everyone voluntarily worked overtime, how could it dampen everyone's enthusiasm for work?
"Bye-Bye!"

Jiang Qinghuai wanted to wait for Zhou Li, and Wei Qingfan was anxious to go home to accompany his girlfriend, so naturally it was impossible to wait for her, so he waved his hand and quickly slipped away.

"Goodbye~"

Jiang Qinghuai waved his hand and came to the office area of ​​the software department. Zhou Li's job is software development, and she is currently working on the company's map navigation application. long time.

It is not cost-effective for mobile phone manufacturers to do this. Wei Qingfan insists on this project, mainly to prepare for future in-vehicle systems and new energy vehicles. The former is an important part of building a high-end ecology, and the latter is a new track for the company in the future.

The project was not urgent. Zhou Li didn't work overtime tonight. She dragged on for half an hour. When the team's work was completed, she left the office with Jiang Qinghuai.

"What are you eating?"

There was still a warm afterglow in the western sky, and the two girls couldn't walk back arm in arm, Zhou Li asked softly.

Jiang Qinghuai thought for a while and said, "Would you like to have a big meal?"

"Do you still want to drink?"

Zhou Li opened her eyes slightly, "I thought Wei Qingfan comforted you yesterday?"

"what?"

Jiang Qinghuai hit her angrily, "Only eat, not drink, treat yourself...I want to be nicer to myself."

"Okay, anyway, what are you treating... What do you want to eat?"

"Hmm... what do you want to eat?"

"Think about..."

The two frowned and thought for a while, Jiang Qinghuai suggested: "How about a buffet?"

She added: "I heard from Sister Ya a few days ago that there seems to be a delicious buffet."

"Are you sure we're going to eat at the buffet?"

Zhou Li looked as if she was having a toothache, "We have a big appetite, so we go to the buffet, don't we give money to others?"

"You can eat more!"

Jiang Qinghuai was full of confidence, "I'm very hungry now, I feel like I can eat a cow, and I will definitely get my money back."

"alright."

Zhou Li nodded, "Anyway, where is your treat...?"

"Forgot, I'll ask."

Jiang Qinghuai picked up his mobile phone, sent a message to Tan Ya, asked for the specific address, then took a taxi with Zhou Li, and found the cafeteria.

"So expensive?"

Jiang Qinghuai bought a ticket, 120 per person, which is relatively expensive in the mass consumption these days, Zhou Li couldn't help but muttered softly, and then laughed: "If Mr. Wei knew, he must be mentally unbalanced. The three of us ate last night. It’s not as good as eating alone today.”

Jiang Qinghuai rolled his eyes, refused to answer the topic, and dragged Zhou Li inside. On weekdays, there were not many people, so the two found a seat in the corner, and then started to get food.

There is no doubt that Jiang Qinghuai overestimated his appetite, but Zhou Li also underestimated his appetite, and the two ate about the same.

They ate for nearly an hour, and their stomachs were round. Fortunately, they almost ate up everything they took, and they still seemed to have a sense of accomplishment.

Zhou Li took a sip of yogurt and asked again: "I just saw that there are freshly baked cakes over there, do you want to get some?"

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Qinghuai nodded vigorously, then hesitated, "If we both go, will our table be taken away?"

Zhou Li thought for a while, and then they both said at the same time: "Anyway, there is nothing left!"

They glanced at each other, then got up very happily, arm in arm to get the small cakes together, they were queuing up when they arrived at the place, but fortunately there were not many people, the two quickly took their plates, and each got two pieces of different flavors small cakes.

"smell good!"

"Uh-huh!"

It was inconvenient for them to continue holding hands, so they each walked back with their plates.

Zhou Li asked again: "Do you want to drink?"

Jiang Qinghuai thought for a while, "...I can have another half cup of yogurt."

"Me too."

"Would you like some more fruit..."

Halfway through Jiang Qinghuai's speech, his voice suddenly stopped. Zhou Li turned to look at her, and then followed her gaze.

In front of the place where the fruits are placed, a middle-aged man and woman are picking fruits. The woman looks about 30 years old and well maintained. She is wearing a cheongsam with white orchids, which outlines a beautiful figure and looks dignified and elegant;
The man next to her was of medium build, slightly fat, and looked about 50 to [-] years old. He was wearing a white shirt, black trousers and brown leather shoes, and he looked like a successful person.

The two were chatting, looking intimate, like a loving couple.

Zhou Li withdrew her gaze, and then glanced at Jiang Qinghuai who was next to her. A guess quickly emerged in her heart, but she didn't ask aloud.

Jiang Qinghuai looked away, saw Zhou Li looking at him, pursed her lips lightly, and nodded slightly, confirming her guess.

She had quite complicated feelings in her heart, because she had lived in the capital for four years before, and she had been here before, but she had never met her.

But now, they just met yesterday, and today there is another coincidence.

Of course, she also knows the reason very well. For the two people over there, the 120 buffet may be the same consumption level as a roadside shop, but for her who was studying before, it is undoubtedly high consumption.

The reality is like this, under the same blue sky, in the same city, there are many completely different worlds.

Liu Yubing picked up a few slices of watermelon and put them on the plate, then turned her head to speak, and caught a glimpse of Jiang Qinghuai walking over.

The mother and daughter looked at each other, Liu Yubing's face changed slightly, and then quickly returned to normal, maintaining an elegant smile, and continued talking to the man next to him.

Zhou Li noticed the little interaction between the mother and daughter, and turned her head to look at Jiang Qinghuai worriedly, expressing comfort with gentle eyes.

Jiang Qinghuai smiled at her, signaling her not to worry, then looked away, as if she couldn't see the woman next to her at all, and walked forward.

As the distance approached, her mood became more and more bitter, and she took a deep breath as calmly as possible. At this time, Zhou Li next to her reached out a hand, held her hand, and squeezed it gently.

Jiang Qinghuai also held the tray in one hand, turned his head and smiled at her.

The man next to Liu Yubing was picking up fruit in this direction. It seemed that he had caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of his eye. Then he looked this way, and then a warm smile appeared on his face, and he greeted him actively, "Secretary Jiang? What a coincidence!"

Liu Yubing has been paying attention to the reaction of her husband next to her, afraid that when he sees Jiang Qinghuai, when he happens to turn his head, she will secretly feel anxious, and then see him turn around to look at Jiang Qinghuai, her heart is even more tugged.

Yesterday she took a closer look at Jiang Qinghuai, and confirmed that although she looked more like her, she could not think of Chengdu together at a glance. If they were not together, under normal circumstances, they would not think of mother and daughter at ease.

But, now that he is here and she is here, maybe he will suspect it?
It was hard for her to live the life she is now. She is getting older and no longer youthful. She doesn't want her peaceful and happy life to be affected by her daughter's appearance.

Her husband's utterance made her heart tremble even more, she was already thinking about how to comfort him, and she was secretly annoyed, wondering why she appeared here?
on purpose?
Revenge yourself for what happened yesterday?

Then, she heard her husband's words clearly, and noticed the enthusiasm in his tone, as well as the not obvious but noticeable flattery, she couldn't help but startled.

Jiang Qinghuai didn't expect such a situation to happen. Looking over, he was making eye contact with Liu Yubing. The girl's more sensitive heart because of her injury made her aware of Liu Yubing's thoughts, and she couldn't help but feel sour.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Liao Daqing hurriedly said with a smile: "My name is Liao Daqing, from Xunguang Electronics, and I'm discussing cooperation with your company...I was there at dinner last Monday..."

He has a modest attitude, and obviously knows that the other party probably won't remember him, so he took the initiative to introduce the source, and he used words carefully. When he said the time, he only said "Monday" and omitted the specific description of "evening"; I did not dare to say such words, but only said "I am also", for fear of causing a misunderstanding by accident.

Liu Yubing has been married to him for many years, so she can naturally sense her husband's cautious attitude. Standing there watching this scene, she was obviously a little dazed for a while.

(End of this chapter)