Internet 2010

In the afternoon, the crowd outside Liying Plaza was surging. In front of the trash can in a certain building, a professional girl is quite eye-catching, and most of the men passing by want to take a peek.

She is a relatively petite type. The pure white shirt and high-waisted black trousers make her legs appear slender, revealing half of her ankles, which are very smooth. The high-level shoes on her feet make her look taller.

Her features are extraordinarily refined, or to use a better adjective, probably like a porcelain doll. A touch of burgundy reveals her mature and sexy, and the short brown hair in the sun is even more impressive.

Most men can confirm that she is a student at a glance. She is petite and has delicate features, but the maturity of her dress can't cover her childishness.

She was leaning against a lamppost by the trash can, her legs crossed, a slender lady's cigarette between her fingers. There was a man who approached, who looked like a dog. He tried to strike up a conversation, but when he approached, the charming red on the pure white cigarette made him swallow it subconsciously, and his courage was like being swallowed. , had to leave in a hurry, but he was really a rude and shy man.

Tang Yutong tucked his short hair behind his ears, took a deep breath of smoke, and let out a long mouthful of white mist.

It was already August. After leaving Mengguang, she went home. After all, there were not too many courses in her senior year. After a while, her parents urged her to find a good job after the graduation season in June.

"A poor imitation, Xiaotong." This was the first sentence she said when she returned to Guangnan to meet Meng Xiaoqin again.

Tang Yutong stayed in Meng Xiaoqin's place for a while. Every day, she sits quietly in the room, occasionally reading a book, or going downstairs for a walk. In the evening, she cooks some dinner for Meng Xiaoqin, who is off work, and listens to Assistant Meng tell some "anecdotes between the assistant and the president." Looking at the look in Meng Xiaoqin's eyes when chatting, Tang Yutong could understand the worship revealed in Meng Xiaoqin's words. Such worship is not uncommon in Menggu, regardless of gender. But she also felt that Meng Xiaoqin might be similar to herself, but she never dared to ask.

As for work, it's not a big problem for Tang Yutong. Thanks to Mengguang for a whole year, there are hrs from some companies who will call her every few days. She just didn't dare to go, in every way.

Tang Yutong raised his head slightly and glanced at the building, snuffed out the cigarette butts, and walked in. Gauguin's shoes made a crisp sound, and some men who were standing on the side were disappointed for a while. stand up.

......

Chen Xu returned to his office and let out a long sigh. If he can, he doesn't want to make trouble with Wang Bo to this point. The company also has his shares. Who wants the company to continue to live half-deadly.

Said it was because he cashed out? That is and is not. The company is still developing, and it is his own business that he really suffers from cashing out. But in this round of financing with Penguin, Mochao can be said to be valued at a premium, cashing out is not a problem, the problem is not doing anything after cashing out.

Then he, Chen Xu, is still making a fuss, isn't he? Wang Bo has a good hand, and Mochao is really dead, and he has no risk, but other founders don't say this.

"Dangdang." Someone knocked on the door outside the office.

Seeing that he was Wang Bo's assistant, Chen Xu nodded slightly to signal her to come in.

"Mr. Chen."

"Well, you talk."

"The commercial director of the interview, the manpower side has already negotiated, do you think so?"

Chen Xu chuckled, this kind of thing can still happen to him, but it's really messed up. Ordinary business affairs are handled by another founder. Just before Chen Xu went to Wang Bo's office, the two of them had a quarrel.

"Did President Zhang and President Wang make trouble?"

Assistant Wang Bo nodded slightly, Chen Xu cursed countless times in his heart. It's run by a mother-daughter couple in Japan, and there is no trouble when there is something wrong. The other founder, Zhang Min, doesn't know much about business and operations.

Chen Xu sighed, "Students start a business. It's easier said than done. The organizational structure and process are like playing. Wang Bo understands the technology, but he doesn't look like a fresh graduate. He was a vice president who was introduced to Mochao by Chuangmeng at that time.

Yes, Chen Xu slapped his forehead and thought of it again. If there is Zhang Min without him, if there is him without Zhang Min, let Wang Bo do it like this. If you don't get an outsider to come in and work hard, he definitely doesn't want to control the stall of these two.

He motioned to the assistant to wait a moment, and directly dialed Mengguang Wang Wenjun's phone from his office phone. Although the Chuangmeng Fund is now an independent organization, and the Mochao shares originally held by Mengguang have also been transferred to the Chuangmeng Fund, Wang Wenjun is Mengguang's second-in-command, and he used to be the leader of the organization. There is still some weight to speak.

"Mr. Wang, good afternoon, I'm Xiao Chen from Mochao. Eh, it's me."

"In this way, there are some situations in the company that need to be explained to you."

"Yes. Under normal circumstances, Mr. Wang is naturally responsible for the board of directors, and he should report the situation to you. But I also noticed that in the last quarter's report, as you did. At present, Mochao has separated from Mengguyun's technical support. , there will be strong shocks in the business in the short term, which directly affects the company's subsequent development."

"Yes. I think Chuangmeng, idg and Penguin Investment Mochat are all based on the original intention of the company to flourish in the future. Even if there is a bet between Penguin and President Wang, it is only to protect their own interests under the premise of premium valuation. ~www.readwn.com~ Therefore, I hope that Chuangmeng and Penguin can reach a consensus, and the two will provide a transitional stage for Mochao. In this stage, Mochao will continue to purchase related technical services of Menggu Cloud, and the price is based on the market. price."

"Yes, Mr. Wang, the data is almost a cliff-like decline. I think if Mr. Wang does not push it, it will be an imminent situation in two or three months."

"Eh. Where. Triggering the valuation adjustment is not very beneficial to Penguin. I don't consider it from the perspective of President Wang's gambling, but from the company's development."

"Okay. Thanks, we'll get back to you."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Xu sighed, if it wasn't an emergency, he really didn't want to overstep, but Wang Bo was stupid, and he wasn't happy to follow him.

He got up and said to his assistant, "Interview, right? Which one? Let HR prepare me the information."

Chen Xu walked out of the office. He first reviewed the things handed over by the personnel. At first glance, his brows were furrowed. What the heck? Want to be a director just after graduating this year? With an annual salary of 300,000 and an option of 500,000, why didn't the little girl grab it?

Naturally, he did not regard himself as a college student who graduated soon.

Turning another page in his hand, his forehead loosened a lot, especially when he saw the photo, he also recognized who the other person was.

"Okay." Chen Xu stuffed the information back to his assistant and walked straight into a conference room.

As soon as he walked in, he was slightly stunned, and the impression of the other party should have changed greatly from his own.

I saw her stand up gracefully, stretched out her hand to him, and said indifferently, "Hello, Tang Yutong."