Cultivation Department Shura Field

Chapter 299 Chapter 298 This is a marathon
[…To sum up, Sony Music’s biggest appeal is the right to distribute music and some copyrights.The help they can provide is music connections and a library of lyrics and music to choose from. In addition, they will also provide professional agent services.However, the so-called broker service may imply room for maneuver, and the specific value of other help needs further consideration.At present, what the other party has provided is only an intention agreement, and many terms are ambiguous and need to be negotiated and followed up later. 】

Seeing this, Song Huaifeng raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him, and said, "You wrote well!"

Song Xingye smiled: "It's no big problem. Dad, do you think there is anything else you need to add?"

Song Huaifeng shook his head: "No, you basically said everything I wanted to say, and you were more careful than me in some aspects. The analysis of intentions was more detailed than I thought."

Song Xingye stood up: "Well, I'm going to cook. My mother will be back later. She said she wanted to eat the loofah soup I made. What would dad like to eat?"

"You can stir-fry whatever you want...forget it, make me some fish-flavored shredded pork."

"Okay." Song Xingye agreed obediently and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Song Huaifeng sat there, stunned.

He used to think that his daughter was great, not only cute and well-behaved, but also had good academic performance. She didn't need adults to worry about her, and she didn't need any cram school or tutoring.But now it seems that this girl is still making progress, becoming more mature and sensible day by day... It's just that his daughter's motivation for self-improvement makes him feel a little complicated as a father.

After being in a daze for a long time, Song Huaifeng stood up and walked to the door of the narrow kitchen.

Song Xingye was busy cutting vegetables at this time.

Her movements were not very fast, but they were orderly and every move was quite serious.

When she finished cutting the fungus and put down the kitchen knife, Song Huaifeng asked: "Shall I send the results of your work just now to Mr. Xu later?"

Song Xingye turned around and said, "This is your job, you decide."

Song Huaifeng: "But you did that. Don't you want me to say a few more words for you, so that Mr. Xu can look at you with admiration?"

The girl smiled and said, "Of course that's good."

Song Huaifeng looked at her calm expression and felt a little puzzled.In his impression, children aged sixteen or seventeen are often very emotional, especially when they meet someone of the opposite sex they like, and they always want to do something earth-shattering.But this girl at home has obviously done some serious work, but she has no intention of taking any credit.This is obviously a little strange.

So he couldn't help but ask: "Xingye, tell me the truth. Do you like Xu Zhe?"

The girl was stunned for two seconds, seemingly calm and unconcerned, and asked: "Do I have any reason to hate him?"

Song Huaifeng shook his head: "You know what I mean, there is no need to pretend to me."

At this time, Song Xingye couldn't hold himself any longer.She carefully looked at her father's expression and said tentatively: "Xu Zhe helped me a lot. Of course I am very grateful to him."

"Are you grateful..."

Then both father and daughter fell silent.

After being quiet for a while, Song Xingye pointed to the cutting board: "Dad, if you have nothing else to do, I will cook first?"

"Okay, then I will send the results of your work just now to Xu Zhe. By the way, tell him that you did it all."

Speaking of this, Song Huaifeng finally saw a hint of joy in his daughter's eyes.

Then he added: "Actually, what I want to say is that no matter how powerful Xu Zhe is, our family can't say that we can't straighten out after receiving help. I stayed in the research institute for so long, and the biggest lesson I learned is, It doesn’t matter how many things you have done, what’s important is that you have to let your leader know that you have done so many things, do you understand?”

Song Xingye smiled and said, "Don't worry, Dad, I understand everything."

Song Huaifeng nodded, turned and walked away.

And Song Xingye took a carrot and put it on the cutting board, lifted the knife, and murmured to himself inaudibly: "This is a marathon, there is no need to be so hasty, and there is no point in being hasty..."————

At dinner time, Xu Zhe walked out of the community and got into Shen Lan's car.

Then the two of them came to the seafood buffet in the south of the city.It was obviously the second time for someone to come, but he had to pretend to be the first time.

"Xu Zhe, look, such a big lobster is still alive..."

"You still have to queue up to get this fried steak."

"There's beer, it looks good, but it's a pity that neither of us can drink it."

Shen Lan was in high spirits and kept him talking.

After both of them sat down, Shen Lan asked again: "What's wrong with you? Are you not interested in the seafood buffet?"

Xu Zhe smiled and said, "How is that possible?"

Shen Lan: "But I think you seem a little absent-minded..."

Xu Zhe: "I'm just struggling with what to eat first. Buffets are very particular. The best and most expensive items are often snatched up the fastest, so you have to be quick-sighted. But you can't eat too much repeatedly, as you will get bored easily, so you still need to Some fruits or drinks to relieve fatigue.”

Shen Lan burst out laughing: "Are you so concerned? Hey, understand, you are the boss of two companies with a monthly turnover of millions, and you are still worried about whether you can recoup this 200 yuan buffet. Book?"

Xu Zhe smiled: "No matter how much money you make, as long as you start eating at the buffet, you will think about how to get your money back. This is the fun of the buffet."

What he couldn't say was that when he looked at the dazzling array of dishes just now, he couldn't help but think of the two little girls who came to eat together last time, especially Song Xingye.

Thinking about it now, he and Shen Lan had made another big breakthrough this winter vacation, and although Tang Lingfei was still a little confused, she had taken a big step forward.Only Song Xingye seemed to be standing still.

This made Xu Zhe slightly worried - had he neglected Xiao Yezi?Could it be that the smart girl had already guessed the actions of her love rival and had the idea of ​​quitting?

Before this year, Xu Zhe originally didn't want these girls to pursue him too closely.But now that he has the consciousness to set foot in the Shura field, he feels that he should treat a bowl of water equally, at least not too favorably.

Although it seemed outrageous to think so, he didn't want any girl to be left behind.

Shen Lan held her chin with one hand, stared at him, and said with a smile: "Is eating a buffet like a game?"

Xu Zhe: "Why don't you compete with me to see who can get back your money better?"

Shen Lan shook her head: "No, my appetite must be smaller than yours, and..."

Xu Zhe: "And what?"

The girl blinked shyly and said softly: "I don't want to bloat my belly in front of you."

Facing her affectionate gaze, Xu Zhe swallowed, and the long-lost guilt surged up again - others only wanted to maintain a good image in front of him, but he was thinking about other girls?

This is not right.

So Xu Zhe decided that at least when getting along face to face, he should concentrate on it.

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(End of this chapter)