My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 17 The pattern is opened

Jiang Qi, who came to the company, did not lie down on the chair as usual, but turned on the computer with great interest and started to make beautiful PPTs. An excellent business plan cannot lose beautiful PPTs, just like the West cannot lose Jerusalem .

"Oh?"

"Jiang Qi. Why did you start working so early?"

Xie Buchen came to his work station with a satchel on his back, and when he saw the good brother beside him making PPT, he was almost dumbfounded. This was the first time he saw Jiang Qi who was working in the early morning since he knew Jiang Qi. start.

"necessary."

"I'm going to negotiate an investment in the evening, and I can make the PPT now, and then I can use it." Jiang Qi wrote all kinds of high-level vocabulary, and said to Xie Buchen beside him: "If there is no accident. Our project is complete."

"The one trillion-dollar business plan?"

Xie Buchen pursed his lips, got close to him, and said cautiously, "Are you really here?"

"nonsense!"

"You think it's fake?" Jiang Qi rolled his eyes.

Xie Buchen opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to say what he said, and then asked, "Which investor in the industry is the other party?"

"this."

"No comment." Jiang Qi turned his head to look at Xie Buchen beside him, and said earnestly: "I can only tell you three words to win."

Xie Buchen frowned, pondered, and reminded earnestly: "Jiang Qi. You go to negotiate investment at night, but you must protect your body, especially your butt, those dignitaries in high society. , the ghosts know what they will like, if you see that you are white and tender, just..."

As soon as the voice fell,
Gently patted Jiang Qi's shoulder, and said solemnly: "To tell the truth, I didn't expect you to be so great, don't worry! History will remember your efforts and efforts tonight, and will not let it be buried in the years. In the long river."

"Fuck off!"

"It's a woman." Jiang Qi scolded with a smile.

Oh hoo!

Is it a woman?
Xie Buchen's expression suddenly became wretched, and he said with a mean smile: "You figured it out? Oh, I knew this earlier, why did it happen, but it's not too late, so let's go. I'll help you get in touch with a few people tomorrow. Rich woman who is interested in you."

"No. Can you not always mention the word 'rich woman' in the future?" Jiang Qi said with tears and laughter: "I seem to be in your mouth. I seem to be the person who is going to sleep with the rich woman the next day, either with this or with me. That, I declare again. Forget it, I won't declare it, justice is in the hearts of the people."

Jiang Qi felt a little guilty. After two experiences with Aunt Song, he gradually realized that the mentality of 'everyone is strong and a gentleman is self-improvement' has changed a lot, and he is not as resistant as in the past.

"Alright, alright."

"Don't disturb you, buddy." Xie Buchen looked at the seriousness of his good buddy, and did not dare to disturb him too much. He silently turned on his computer and started fishing today.

get off work,
Jiang Qi was the last person to leave again. He carried the notebook borrowed from Wu Zheng on his back, left the general office of the technical department, went to the underground parking lot, drove his beloved little tram, and went out slowly.

It's still that place, that time, and that mature, intellectual, and charming woman.

Looking at her black professional lady's suit, Jiang Qi couldn't help but imagine that she would look like a strong woman in her casual home clothes.

"Have you told Sister Yaling that you are going home later today?" Song Meiyue asked indifferently.

"."

"I'm not a child, and I'm not Ma Baonan. Aunt Song, I'm already 27 years old." Jiang Qi replied helplessly.

"Oh."

"I'm just talking casually." Song Meiyue turned her face sideways, looking at the scenery along the street through the window glass, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a shallow arc.

Today's Song Meiyue does not reject the word 'aunt' very much. Of course, it is more out of frustration. After all, she reminded him many times, but she still talks about 'aunt'. As for his purpose, she just wants to tell herself. If you fall in love with him, it is an old cow eating young grass.

But to be fair,
31 isn't very old, is it?

think of this,
Song Meiyue pursed her lips, glanced casually at someone who was driving beside her, hesitated for a long time but still did not open her mouth.

"I suddenly found out"

"Aunt Song, you are much younger than most of your peers." Jiang Qi said absently, "I'm not complimenting you or flattering you to get you to invest in my project. I think from the bottom of my heart, I think you are really young."

For a time,

Song Meiyue's face turned dark. These words are nothing more than 300 taels of silver here. There are many ways to boast about her youth, but he chose the one with the most loopholes.

Suddenly I don't care about him.

at this time,

Jiang Qi turned into an intersection, stopped slowly in front of a large shopping mall, and casually left a sentence. I went to buy food, so I left on my own.

Seeing his leaving back, Song Meiyue pursed her lips and slandered in her heart:

never mind,

Reluctantly, it is the son of Sister Yaling after all.

All the way to someone's villa without words,

Jiang Qi walked into the kitchen with the dishes, and three home-cooked dishes were ready in a short time. Because someone ate bean sprouts last night, the plate of fried bean sprouts was put on the table again. As for the remaining two dishes, respectively It is Jiang Shilang tofu and crystal sweet and sour pork.

After the meal, the two still did not communicate much, but from someone's expression, it was obvious that they were conquered by Jiang Qi's cooking skills, especially the plate of fried bean sprouts full of fragrance, which was almost one of Song Meiyue's. People eat up.

dinner is over,

The next time is to have a long talk with someone.

The two sat on the sofa with a headrest in between. Jiang used the laptop he borrowed, opened his elaborate PPT, and said earnestly to Song Meiyue: "Aunt Song, before I introduce the project, I'll give you a brief introduction. Learn about Internet entrepreneurship.”

"You don't need to introduce me. I have met quite a few Internet entrepreneurs. These people's ability to draw cakes is similar to yours. You can go straight to the topic." Song Meiyue said expressionlessly.

Jiang Qi nodded his head and said earnestly: "I have already expressed enough about the social software part. I will mainly talk to you about the enhanced version of Ecochemical Reactions 2.0, which is probably between various sub-ecologies and various business departments. A strong synergistic effect will be formed, so as to derive more new business cooperation and new user value."

Then,

He started the cake-painting model. He made a profit in one year, went public in two years, and dominated the economy in three years. If it weren't for the difficulty of building a rocket, he would have almost gone to Mars. In short, this cake is huge, fragrant and attractive.

suddenly,

Song Meiyue turned her head, stared at him blankly, and asked solemnly, "The ultimate beneficiary of this project, is it you or me?"

Hearing her question, Jiang Qi fell into deep thought.

Piece Xu,

He raised his head and said earnestly, "It's the whole world!"

this moment,
The pattern is opened.

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(End of this chapter)