Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Security at Shanhai Apartment has always been good. Yan Lu has been to Building [-] several times, but this time there was no one else.

I didn't meet anyone else in this building.

After entering the building, he took off his mask, hung his sunglasses on the lapel of his coat, and held the gadgets for Ji Heng and Jiang He in his right hand.

His left hand was still on the doorbell.

The person who opened the door was a strange girl. Yan Lu didn't recognize her, but Bai Qian always knew a lot of people. She roughly guessed that the person in front of her should be Bai Qian's friend, "Hello, I'm Yan Lu."

Wen Zhixia kept holding the door handle, her eyes a little wandering, "Yan, Sister Yan Lu, who are you looking for?"

In the kitchen, Zhang Shize, who was serving the dishes, saw the figure outside the door and quickly put the dishes on the table, "Sister Yan, you are here!"

Yan Lu was also used to seeing fans this year. Seeing Wen Zhixia's reaction, he probably guessed that the person in front of him was his fan, "Hello."

Then he turned sideways and came in.

Tang Ming lost another game and happened to see Yan Lu coming, so he made an excuse and stood up and went to the kitchen to serve food.

The room was full of Bai Qian's classmates, and everyone knew Yan Lu.

It was obvious that they were all very good friends. Wen Zhixia was warmly invited by Shen Qing to sit at the table. Opposite her was Yan Lu, who was talking to a boy in a low voice.

Wen Zhixia was not familiar with this boy, and he only knew that he was Zhang Shize, Bai Qian's high school classmate.

**
  After dinner, Wen Zhixia followed Bai Qian to 303.

She was sitting on the sofa in 303, still in a state of dissociation.

Bai Qian pressed the switch on the remote control, sat next to Wen Zhixia, poured a cup of tea slowly with lowered eyes, handed it over, and said concisely: "Drink tea."

Wen Zhixia took the white porcelain tea cup, lowered her head and took a sip.

The temperature is just right and the color of the tea is clear. The tea that Bai Qian handles always tastes much better. "You and Yan Lu...are so familiar?"

Wen Zhixia heard this and Yan Lu had several conversations with Bai Qian at the dinner table.

There were so many people at the dinner table, but Yan Lu only called Bai Qian "Miss Bai."

Although Wen Zhixia had guessed that Bai Qian and Yan Lu might know each other from the moment Bai Qian signed the CD for Yan Lu.

But I still didn't expect that they would be so familiar with each other.

Yan Lu became famous in just this year. He is very popular in both TV series and songs.

Not only at home but also abroad, she has many fanatical fans.

No one in her circle of success can replicate it.

"It's not bad," Bai Lian put his hands on the sofa next to him and leaned against his back, in a rare loose state. He raised his delicate chin slightly and tuned to a movie channel: "We are all friends."

Wen Zhixia came back to her senses at this friendly word, "Damn! Did you know her in Xiangcheng?!"

Bai Po: "..."

“Did you know her when I shared her first song?”

Bai Zian continued to be silent.

"Okay, okay, you..."

Wen Zhixia wanted to say more, but the door of 303 was pushed open.

At the door, Jiang Fuli took off his coat and wore a white shirt. He looked at the two people on the sofa calmly and nodded slightly towards Wen Zhixia. He was dignified and polite, but his pale eyes showed coldness.

Wen Zhixia only felt that Mr. Jiang seemed colder than before during this meeting.

She didn't dare to continue talking.

By chance, her cell phone rang. Wen Zhixia seemed to have seen a life-saving straw and walked to the balcony with her cell phone.

The caller was Le Yuzhang, and he was coming to pick her up.

Not long after, Le Yuzhang's car arrived.

Wen Zhixia put on her coat and stood waiting at the door of Building 5. Bai Zian and Jiang He accompanied her.

Le Yuzhang was sitting in the passenger seat, and his secretary was driving.

He didn't expect Bai Zian to live in this unprepossessing apartment in Jiang Dabian, and was very surprised.

After getting in the car, Wen Zhixia sat in the back. She was gentle and kind, and there was a light smell of perfume in the car.

There must have been other women in the car not long ago.

The driver was Le Yuzhang's secretary. He greeted the future wife politely and looked at the rearview mirror calmly.

In terms of ability, Wen Zhixia was recognized by the Le family. At the University of Finance and Economics, he was on par with Ming Zongyao from the Department of Finance of Jiangnan University.

But his talents and looks are both slightly inferior.

The secretary thought for a while, Jiang Jing is so old, only Miss Bai with outstanding temperament can compare with Ming Zongyao. It is no wonder that people who know the two people in the circle think Ming Zongyao is not worth it.

But who knows about wealthy families.

When the car arrived at Wen's Building, Le Yuzhang was going to accompany Wen Zhixia upstairs. As soon as he got off the car, his secretary received a call.

Le Yuzhang left in a hurry.

Wen Zhixia returned to the project team, but there was still a problem waiting for her.

**
  Mountain and Sea Apartments.

Yan Lu was chatting with Lu Xiaohan. Lu Xiaohan showed her the puppet video he had just edited. "Sister Lu, I heard that you are going to make a puppet movie. I will send you all the materials."

Lu Xiaohan shot a lot of material, more than 40 videos before and after, which adds up to [-] hours. It is full of information accumulated by Grandpa Tao throughout his life.

"You took so many photos?" Yan Lu opened WeChat and received the video sent by Lu Xiaohan.

With so many videos, it was slow to receive them. Yan Lu put his phone downstairs to wait for transmission, and went upstairs to find Bai Zian.

upstairs.

Jiang Fuli leaned against the desk and asked Wen Zhixia about this matter.

Bai Zian had also made some insinuations while eating just now.

Wen Zhixia is in her own project team, and the team she leads is a hair dryer owned by Wen's.

Wen's has many electrical appliances, including washing machines and refrigerators that are still doing well, but other products such as hair dryers and soymilk makers will soon be discontinued due to revenue issues.

Because production is about to be suspended, Wen's will give several discontinued projects to juniors. Whoever revitalizes this economic chain will have a higher status in the eyes of Wen's shareholders.

"A hair dryer?" Jiang Fuli crossed his arms across his chest and lowered his eyelashes slightly.

Think slowly.

Yan Lu came to see Bai Zian outside the door. Seeing that Jiang Fuli was still thinking about the hair dryer, Bai Zian got up and went outside.

Yan Lu came to Bai Qian to tell her about Wen Zhixia.

"According to your and Sister Xin's plan," Bai Qian didn't want to disrupt her and Wang Xin's plan, tapping her fingers on the sofa, "Zhi Xia has a project, but my current idea is Qin Si."

Qin Si is the heroine of "Blooming on the Tree", and she is also the target of the theater's current efforts to cultivate.

The popularity is very high at the moment, no less than that of A-list celebrities.

But it is far less popular than Yan Lu.

"I don't have any brand orientation at the moment," Yan Lu knew Bai Qian's worries, "I will send you all cooperation matters for evaluation, don't worry."

"Okay," Bai Qian didn't know much about this circle, "Mr. Wen, Wen Zhixia, she is currently working on a project and lacks a spokesperson. She must have contacted your team, but the funds are not enough, so she may not continue to contact you in the future. "

Yan Lu nodded and sent a message to Wang Xin, asking her to find the invitation that Wen Zhixia's team had sent previously.

Too many people have invited Yan Lu to be their spokesperson.

Among them are many well-known foreign brands.

But now Yan Lu only endorses Xuankang. Apart from this, it is the officially stamped Xiangcheng Tourism.

It took the team only an hour to find the cooperation plan that Wen Zhixia had previously sent to Yan Lu's team.

"It's an old brand of electrical appliances," Wang Xin looked at the news on the computer. "It's an old domestic product. However, in recent years, with the rise of e-commerce, they have gradually declined. At this time, finding someone to endorse is indeed a way out. It's Miss Bai." My friend, I’m relieved, what do you think?”

Yan Lu heard Wang Xin's words and said calmly: "The endorsement fee doesn't have to be too high. Where are you? I'll talk to the company."

Bai Qian has helped him so many times, from Zhang Shize to Dayong, to song writing...

Yan Lu knows very well why she is so famous now. She is just a scientific researcher with Bai Zian and others. She has an average IQ and cannot be of any help. She originally endorsed Xuankang for free...

But Xuankang became so popular in the second half of the year, and Yan Lu found that he was the one who benefited.

This group of netizens know that her endorsement of Chinese medicine gives her a higher evaluation.

Now that he finally had the opportunity to help Bai Qian's friend, Yan Lu felt that he seemed to be useful.

**
  Monday.

Wen's Building.

Wen Zhixia has just arrived at the project team.

When the project manager saw Wen Zhixia, he hurried over with his mobile phone, "They paid double the endorsement fee, let's find someone else? There is a girl group called Song Xue recently..."

He forgot the name of the women's team champion for a moment.

The young woman reminded, "Manager Zhang, her name is Song Xueni."

"Oh, yes, Song Xueni," Manager Zhang followed Wen Zhixia to her office, "Are we looking for this person to speak for us? If you agree, we will contact someone immediately."

It’s too late to recite the tune in such a short time. Wen Zhixia has never heard of Song Xueni, and her popularity is definitely not as good as that of Lu Su.

But that was all she could do now. Wen Zhixia took the documents on her desk and said, "We'll contact you after the morning meeting."

Today, Monday, several project teams have to report on their progress.

office.

Uncle Wen sat in front, and several people from the project team sat on both sides.

Wen Zhixia has been asking the marketing department to use soft articles to promote Wen's hair dryers. Last week's sales increased the highest among these groups. This month, she originally signed Lu Su for full promotion, but before the contract was signed, Wen Zhiwei double-crossed her. Poached twice.

Wen Zhiwei held the project book and talked.

Below, Manager Zhang and others looked at Wen Zhiwei's group with anger.

After the meeting, Uncle Wen stood up with his notebook and looked at Wen Zhixia, "Your project this month is unqualified."

not far away.

When the people in Wen Zhiwei's group heard Uncle Wen's voice, they lowered their eyes and taunted the corners of their mouths with a sarcastic smile.

After leaving the office door, Manager Zhang and others spoke angrily, "What we gave Lu Su was the market price. Wen Zhiwei and the others paid double before signing the contract. They were obviously targeting us. This Lu Su... must have known them before. "

It’s not hard to imagine that Lu Su was obviously on the same side as them when he jumped into the arms of other manufacturers.

"They paid double, and it will take some time to get back the money," Wen Zhixia said calmly, "Let the person in charge of public relations come to me."

She took out her mobile phone and was about to make a call.

I saw a message on WeChat, it was from Bai Qian——

[Give me a manufacturing diagram of your hair dryer]

Why does she want a structural diagram?
  The hair dryer was not top secret information, so Wen Zhixia asked someone to find the manufacturing drawings.

Behind her, Manager Zhang returned to his desk. Just as he was about to pick up the phone to call Song Xueni's agent, the phone rang and he reached out to pick it up.

The voice on the other side of the phone was very polite: "Hello, I'm Wang Xin. I saw you sent an email to our company yesterday..."

After answering the phone, Manager Zhang looked up blankly.

After the whole process of "um um ah ah", both parties agreed on a time.

A busy tone came from the microphone.

Three minutes later, Manager Zhang came back to his senses and looked up at Wen Zhixia: "Wen, Miss Wen..."

Manager Zhang swallowed.

The people from the project team handed the manufacturing drawings to Wen Zhixia. After taking the pictures, Wen Zhixia sent them to Bai Qian and raised his eyes: "You tell me."

"Sister Xin, Yan Lu's agent, has made an appointment for us to meet at two o'clock this afternoon," Manager Zhang said, "and wants to talk to us about endorsements!"

**
  the other side.

After Li Chen signed, he extended his hand to the man opposite, "Lu Su, happy cooperation."

Lu Su also put down his pen, smiled and shook hands with him.

The two were high school classmates. During the New Year party, Li Chen found out that Wen Zhixia had approached Lu Su. At that time, he asked Lu Su to delay the signing of the contract and gave Wen Zhixia a powerful blow at the end.

"Brother Lu," his agent said after Li Chen left with the contract, "won't we offend the third lady of the Wen family by doing this?"

Lu Su slowly took out the mask from his pocket and said nonchalantly: "I have inquired, this third lady has just returned to Jiangjing, and no one in the circle will take her to play, don't worry."

He went to the same high school as Li Chen, and his family background was naturally good. He was also a member of Jiang Jing's circle, and his resources had always been good.

Because of this, he knew that Wen Zhiwei was in the circle of Xu Jinyi and Ming Zongyao.

"Besides, this hair dryer will be off the market soon," Lu Su continued, "it's not worth spending time here."

The agent knew that Lu Su had always been smart, so he felt relieved when he heard this.

The two of them walked to the elevator.

Just as the elevator on the left came up, Lu Su saw a middle-aged woman coming out of it. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked over and said hello with a smile on his face, "Sister Xin."

Sister Xin paused and smiled at Lu Su, "Mr. Lu."

"You and Sister Lu are also in Jiangjing?" Lu Su was very polite.

Not to mention Yan Lu's current high status in the industry, the two big bosses behind her are even more extraordinary. Needless to say, Dean Jian and Bai Jian are the ones who directly cooperate with the theater's official partners.

Even Lu Su couldn't be proud of them.

Dean Jian, the theater, and ZTE Group, the legendary backer of Yan Lu, none of them could be offended by Lu Su.

The two of them waited for Wang Xin to leave before entering the elevator.

Lu Su's agent was surprised, "Sister Xin has also come to Jiangjing. I wonder if Yan Lu has come..."

**
  Bai Zian received the message from Wen Zhixia and printed out the manufacturing diagram. He looked down and saw nothing.

Forward the message to Jiang Fuli.

Aerospace Research Center.

"No solar panels are needed. The heat energy generated by the decay of radioactive elements is enough for it to work." Jiang Fuli held a pencil between his middle and index fingers and pointed at the schematic diagram on the panel methodically. "The telescopic arm here is the laser..."

As he finished speaking, the slide instantly changed to the next more complex structural diagram.

The light in the office shone on him, outlining his slightly cold jaw. He explained in detail and calmly, but his voice was always cold.

Most people in the office draw structural diagrams in notebooks and write down key points.

Only Academician Ma sat at the front, coughing occasionally and saying nothing.

It can be seen that he is not in good spirits.

After the explanation, the group of researchers left quietly and orderly.

Jiang Fuli put the pen in his pocket and took out his mobile phone from it. When he saw the two messages, his indifferent expression softened slightly, he lowered his head and replied a few words, and his thin lips curled slightly.

Some people in the office noticed his change, staggered and almost fell down.

Academician Ma stood up, saw his expression, and understood slightly, "She is my student now."

Jiang Fuli returned to his office and did not argue with Academician Ma. He only said coldly: "The most important thing is to take good care of your health. It is best not to make a mess."

In fact, Academician Ma's health could not keep up after the year, which resulted in all aerospace projects being handed over to Jiang Fuli.

Master Jiang has not finished his vacation yet, so he is complaining.

Academician Ma wanted to say a few words or something when he saw Jiang Fuli sitting down and stretching out his hand to draw a picture on a blank piece of paper.

The precision of his drawings is comparable to machine drawing, and it is easier to use than SolidWorks.

Academician Ma was stunned, quickly adjusted his glasses, and stood next to Jiang Fuli for a while. He originally wanted to see what kind of new detector or ballistic trajectory map the other party was drawing.

After watching it for half an hour, Academician Ma realized in hindsight: "You... turbine?"

But it's not like that either.

Jiang Fuli added another word and said calmly: "A hair dryer."

Academician Ma: "...???"

He thought about a bunch of answers, but couldn't come up with this answer.

Outrageous, simply outrageous!

No, what on earth are you doing with those hands of yours?
  Academician Ma walked out of Jiang Fuli's office in a daze.

In the office, Jiang Fuli combined the manufacturing diagram that Bai Zian gave him with another thought. He picked up his phone and reached out to send a message to Bai Zian——

[If there was a hair dryer with super fast drying speed, would you use it? 】

Classmate Bai: [It’s possible]

OK.

**
  Three days later.

Jiangda Xinyao District, the coffee shop downstairs of Doctor No. [-].

Bai Qian took the drawings handed over by He Wen, and looked at the things Jiang Fuli had studied...the hair dryer he had modified...

Isn't this a tornado?

She pressed her phone and called Wen Zhixia: "Where are you?"

Wen Zhixia is in the Wen family.

They had just signed a contract with Yan Lu, and the entire team seemed to have been pumped and motivated these days.

"Company," Wen Zhixia stood by the floor-to-ceiling window. She guessed that Bai Zian had something to do with her, so she said directly, "Should I come to Jiang University to find you?"

Just in time to talk to Bai Zian about Yan Lu's problem.

"Ah," Bai Qian looked up at the sky, folded the drawing and put it in his pocket, pressing his eyebrows: "Then come here, I just have something to give you."

The phone hangs up.

Wen Zhixia looked at the address Bai Zian sent.

The coffee shop in the No. [-] Doctoral Building, Xinyao District, Jiangda.

Good night, okay, next step will be to step on some flowers