Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 347 The second generation of Class B

  It’s like you have a box of ice cream, dig out a small scoop for the person next to you, and tell him only after the person eats it, only this one bite, don’t even think about the rest, it’s never possible to drop it!

Why?

  Because I am rare!

  God **** rare—

  Lu Shen just wants to scold her now.

  Shen Yu looked at him with a smile all the time, "Xiao Qiye, this incident tells us that we must never gossip about people behind their backs."

   "..."

  Chu Yujiang looked at Lu Shen who was rushing up the stairs excitedly and then down the stairs limply, turned his head and looked at Ling Yun: Sure enough!

  Shao Anheng shook his head and sighed softly, walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Qi, you must be aware of current affairs."

   If you can't afford to provoke someone, just take a detour.

  Lu Shen: "..."

   "You can't pass anyway." Knowingly.

   It is night, and the moon is in the sky.

   Quan Hanting glanced at the woman curiously, and then again.

  Shen Yan suppressed a smile: "What are you doing?"

   "Look at you."

"I?"

   "Hmm." The man closed the door behind his back and walked over.

  Shen Wei: "What's interesting about me?"

   "So proactive tonight? Won't you go back to Shen's house?" As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his head to the woman's ear, his voice deep and his breathing hot.

   "Here," Shen Wei pointed to a small luggage bag in the corner, "Everything is packed, it depends on whether you can take me in."

  Quan Hanting's eyes lit up, "Moving here?"

   "Not welcome?" Shen Yu raised her eyebrows with a smile.

   Stretching out his long arms, he embraced the woman's slender waist, in a domineering and exclusive posture, and chuckled softly: "You are welcome."

  Tonight, it is destined to be infinitely beautiful.

  After having fun, Quan Hanting leaned against the bed and smoked afterward.

  Shen Yu came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, saw the situation, stepped forward and rubbed her mouth.

   "Choke!" After finishing speaking, he stuffed it back into the man's mouth.

  Quan Hanting couldn't laugh or cry: "Where did you learn the bad habits?"

   "You." Shen Wei lifted the quilt and shrank into the bed, "Teaching by precepts and deeds, subtly."

   "That car, really won't drive?"

   After a heavy pause, it took him a long time to realize that he was talking about the Hummer. He probably still couldn't figure it out, and couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

   "First of all, the car is very good, there is no doubt about it. Secondly, the heart is good, I can see it and feel it."

  The hair smoothing effect is remarkable, and the man's complexion eased a lot when he heard it. the

   "But—" Shen Wei changed the subject, "That car is not light enough, and it is inconvenient for me to drive. Most importantly, I don't want to be invited to the brigade for tea by the traffic police uncle."

The little Martha that was scrapped in the car accident was taken back to the brigade as a research object by the traffic police in charge that day, and experts in this field were specially invited. The research results show that the anti-explosion system of the car window glass and fuel tank adopts technology higher than the current industry level .

   And 90% of Shen Yu's safety is due to these "black technologies".

  Then, the uncle traffic policeman followed her.

   At first, they tried secretly, but seeing that it was useless, they simply invited her to the traffic brigade, under the pretense of "understanding the details of the car accident so as to provide more useful evidence for the police", but in fact they tried every means to pry her open.

  Shen Wei followed with a calm face.

  Unfortunately, no matter whether the other party is reasonable or emotional, she doesn't know what to ask.

   Finally, Quan Hanting made a move to fish her out.

   "I have asked Chu Yujiang to bring back the wreckage of the car and destroy it directly. They will not trouble you again in the future."

  Shen Wei: "The premise is that I drive a normal car. As long as you give me the car, I guarantee that it will be watched as soon as it is driven out, but it is not safe."

  …

  The next day, Monday, go back to school.

  Shen Yu didn't ask Quan Hanting to see her off, but drove there by himself.

  White Maserati, with a shining trident on the front, attracts a lot of attention.

   "Tsk tsk..." Miao Miao circled three times to the left and three times to the right, and looked around for a long time. Sure enough, the world of the rich would not be understood by a poor person like her.

   "I'll just obediently drive my Volkswagen..."

  It was Professor Hu's class in the morning. The old man was rigid and hated students being late, so everyone came early.

   At a glance, there are all black heads.

  Since the group list has been fixed, the group members must sit together from this week in order to better complete the group assignments.

  Gu Qing: "Early."

  Shen Yu slightly nodded: "Morning."

  Zhang Yang took out the breakfast and handed a copy to Gu Qing, "Drink the milk first, keep it warm, and when it gets cold after a while, you will find it fishy, ​​so you don't want to drink it with various excuses."

  Gu Qing gritted his teeth and reprimanded in a low voice: "Shut up, you." She lost her face...

  Zhang Yang was not angry, but grinned silly, turned his head to Shen Yu and Miao Miao, and apologized: "I'm sorry, she just has such a temper, she laughs when she laughs..."

  Gu Qing was so angry that he punctured the milk, and took two deep breaths to relieve his anger.

  Shen Hou and Miao Miao glanced at each other: Today's dog food, belch...

  At 8:30, the class officially begins.

  Although Professor Hu is a pedantic and arrogant old man, his experience in most of his life can be called a "legendary".

  At the age of 23, he founded the country's first online and offline cross-communication shopping website, and caught up with the explosion of the "World Internet" and made a lot of money.

   Thirty years old, owning his own software company.

  Thirty-five years old, aggressive acquisitions around the world, expanding its territory, the multinational "World Internet" group has begun to take shape.

  Forty-three years old, under his leadership, the group has gradually matured, listed on the New York Stock Exchange, and entered a period of rapid development.

  Fifty years old, retired.

   Now he is a full-time professor at Qihang Academy.

   Yes, full time!

  A cup of stomach-nourishing green tea every day, either sitting in the office preparing lessons, or standing on the podium to talk, and finally assigning homework to students and grading grades.

  With a salary of tens of thousands of yuan a month, I take the school bus to work, and the clothes and accessories are nothing more than ordinary. Except for the custom-made reading glasses on the bridge of the nose, there is no trace of luxury.

If it weren't for his name "Hu Pingchuan", the "World Internet" group he founded is still active in front of the public, and various legends about him are still circulating in the business world. Perhaps anyone who sees the old man would not go to the once powerful business world. Lenovo on the guy.

  Shen Yu was quick to respond, but most of the people present were still in the dark.

   One mouthful of "Professor Hu" without knowing his real name.

   "I remember that in your admissions exam paper, there is one extra question than in previous years." Click the mouse, the screen switches, and the specific question pops up on it.

Company A in Ningcheng wants to introduce the production technology of exterior wall waterproof coating, and the quotations of companies B and C in R country are respectively 360,000 US dollars and 260,000 US dollars... According to the actual investigation of company A, the production technology of company B is more environmentally friendly, and the production technology of company C is more environmentally friendly. On the other hand, now Company A intends to buy the more advanced technology from Company B for only 260,000 USD (the quotation offered by Company C). If you are the negotiator sent by Company A, how should you design this negotiation to achieve your goal?

  Professor Hu: "Do you still remember?"

  Some people nodded, while others remained silent.

   "Students who answered this question raised their hands and let me see... visually, less than half of them. And only one-third of them scored, no matter how many points they scored."

   "However," the old man changed the subject, "There is someone who got full marks, and I corrected it myself."

   Qi brushed his eyes on Shen Wei.

  When the word "full score" is mentioned, everyone seems to have formed a conditioned reflex.

  The screen switched again, and it was a projected answer sheet, and the position of the final additional question was enlarged.

  Although the first half is exciting, the routine is the same as everyone else's, that is, the thinking is a little more careful, and the words are a little bit sharper.

  The last two sentences are really decisive—

  Conclusion: Even if the above train of thought is followed, this is a negotiation doomed to failure.

  Reason: What is done on paper is superficial, and I know that this matter must be done!

   An exclamation point, as the end of the entire test paper, has a flamboyant personality.

  Everyone was a little stunned, and it took a long time to react, and whispered back and forth—

   "Is there still such an answer?"

   "She really dared to take a slant after the routine!"

   "This is equivalent to directly denying the rationality of the question, and publicly slapping the person who made the question in the face."

"As the saying goes, wealth and wealth are sought in danger. If someone has the courage and confidence to bet on this, why are you so sour? I can guarantee that someone here must have thought of this, but for the sake of safety, they simply opened their eyes and pretended to be blind. Dare to write it."

   "..."

  Jiang Shuokai, who was lying on the table to catch up on sleep, sat up straight at some point, and looked at the screen with his neck like everyone else.

   Frowning, thoughtful.

  He entered Qihang as the second place, only a few points behind Shen Yu, and the deducted points were basically due to this question.

  Now that I think about it, the professors like Qihang really have two talents, a pair of piercing eyes, and it is easy to see whether they are good or bad.

   After reading Shen Yu's answer, Jiang Shuokai must admit that he is not as good as her.

  After the discussion subsided and the classroom gradually quieted down, Professor Hu suddenly called Shen Yu's name, "Come and tell everyone, what is the idea of ​​this question?"

Shen Wei stood up with a calm expression: "In a real business negotiation, there are many factors that affect the outcome, including the background of the two parties, whether the cooperation intention is strong, the level of expectations, the rate of return, etc. These There are hard conditions, and there is another type called soft conditions, which can also affect the negotiation to a certain extent, and even play a decisive role in the final result."

  Professor Hu: "For example?"

"Whether the clothes of the day, whether the makeup is pleasing to the other party, whether the way of speaking, tone, and voice are appropriate, and even this invisible sensory influence will rise to the gender gap. Experiments show that if the negotiating parties are opposite sexes who appreciate each other, then the negotiating The probability of success will be much higher than those of the same **** who don't like each other."

   "To sum up, there are many factors that affect the negotiation. In the absence of an actual environment, such a topic..." She paused, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, said firmly: "It is meaningless."

   After speaking, sit back in your seat.

  The huge classroom was silent for a moment, Professor Hu nodded with satisfaction, and raised his voice: "Do you understand?"

"Understood!"

  Miao Miao gave a thumbs up, "The cow is bursting—"

  After a period of contact, Gu Qing and Zhang Yang knew that Shen Yu was powerful, but they never thought that she would be so bold and outspoken in public.

   It is said that this question was posed by the person on the podium. After completing the question, I felt pretty good about myself, but I ran into Shen Wei, an examinee who did not play cards according to common sense.

   Fortunately, the old man didn't look angry, on the contrary, he was very pleased.

  Shen Wei felt a strong gaze, with the meaning of scrutiny and judgment, she turned her head suddenly, and met Jiang Shuokai's gaze that was too late to retract, and the man's two eyeballs froze.

   "What's the matter?" He smiled lightly and raised his eyebrows, carelessly.

  Jiang Shuokai suddenly came back to his senses, and looked away instantly, his ears burning red: "No, nothing..."

  The morning class is over, and it's time for lunch.

   Gu Qing and Zhang Yang made an appointment with friends, Jiang Shuokai disappeared after class, only Shen Hou and Miao Miao went to the cafeteria together.

   After finishing the meal, the two sat down facing each other.

   "Has Wei Wanyang's employment contract been signed?"

   "It's signed. After I got it from Sister Cai yesterday, I went directly to her studio and saw the signing with my own eyes."

"Um."

   "So, we have to add another partner to fight side by side?"

  Shen Wei chuckled: "Don't speak too early, it mainly depends on whether she is capable enough."

   "Hey, don't tease me... If Wei Wanyang is really bad, you wouldn't let her take care of Feiyang Entertainment?"

  Shen Wei ate a piece of pork ribs, "It tastes good, you should try it too."

  Miao Miao directly dug a piece with a spoon, and put it into her mouth along with the rice, her eyes lit up suddenly: "It's delicious!"

   The two began to eat seriously.

  When she was eight minutes full, Miao Miao suddenly remembered something and asked Shen Wei: "Is the relationship between Song Qian and Wei Wanyang really like that?"

   "Which one?"

   "Just...you love me, I love you, if you don't tell me, I won't tell you, and in the end, you will abuse your body and mind, and love and kill each other."

  Shen Yu put down his chopsticks, and gave Miao Miao a funny look, "Do you know a lot?"

   "That's it!" The latter puffed out his chest, "Mr. Shen, don't you think it's strange? Song Qian didn't sell the shares at first, but then he let go easily."

   Shen Yu nodded, "It's very strange."

   "Do you think there is such a possibility? Song Qian didn't agree at the beginning because he was entangled in whether he should sell the shares to you or Wei Wanyang."

  Shen Wei was thoughtful, "Continue."

   "Then he agreed to sell it to you, not because he figured it out, but because he had no other choice. Suppose, he sold the shares to Wei Wanyang, what would you do?"

   "Grab it here." Without the slightest hesitation.

   "That's right! Anyway, the final shares are all yours, so why did Song Qian go around in such a big circle? Not to mention tearing his face, and dragging Miss Wei into the water."

  Shen Wei frowned: "You mean...Song Qian is protecting Wei Wanyang?"

   "Isn't it written like this in romance novels?" Miao Miao was confident.

  Don't say it, it really makes sense...

  Song Qian's fear of her came from Chu Yujiang's appearance in the matter of Song Rin, which indirectly represented Quan Hanting. He may not be shy, but he absolutely dare not offend the famous "Sixth Master".

  The same surname is Song, he is more than a little bit smarter than Song Rin.

  …

  City center, inside a western restaurant.

  Song Qian put down the knife and fork, pulled the napkin and gracefully wiped his mouth clean, "I have eaten the rice, tell me, what can you do to me?"

  Wei Wanyang chuckled: "I came to you today mainly to talk about Xiaole's custody."

   "Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows, "I thought we had reached a consensus long ago."

   "You poached two cash cows in my studio and threatened me to hand over Xiaole's custody rights. If this is called 'reaching a consensus', then the words 'stealing and plundering' have no meaning in the world."

   "You gave in, didn't you?"

  The woman sneered, her red lips raised, with an indescribably coquettish charm: "But now I'm standing up again, so this issue needs to be discussed again."

  Song Qian's eyes tightened suddenly: "Stand up?"

   "Yes, sorry to disappoint President Song."

   "I have obviously sold the shares to Shen Yu..."

   "Boss Shen has already agreed to let me affiliate the studio with Feiyang Entertainment, Song Qian, from now on, you don't want to threaten me with this matter again!"

  The man's expression was serious, his eyes were terribly cold, and suddenly: "Hehe..."

  He laughed in a low voice, "I underestimated you, Wei Wanyang, but so what? Now Xiaole's custody is in my hands, and it's hard to get it back. You still want to go back on your word? We signed it in the court."

  The woman's expression remained unchanged, "So, I plan to take the legal route directly. It's just a custody lawsuit. Your dignified MT president is not afraid. What am I afraid of?"

"you!"

   "Song Qian, I have recorded all the words you threatened and intimidated me, and they can be submitted to the court as evidence in court at any time. If I don't take Xiaole back this time, I will fight you to the end!"

  The woman's eyes were filled with anger and burning fire, making her bright and dazzling, full of aggressiveness.

  Songkran eyes are dark.

  Very well, he took back what he said before, Wei Wanyang is qualified to be Xiaole's mother.

   "Wei Wanyang, have you ever thought that Xiaole following me is better than following you in terms of education and future development. In the future, MT Finance and even the entire Song family will belong to him!"

  The former Wei Wanyang may still be shaken by this, but now after experiencing the separation of mother and child and the pain of losing her son, she has completely awakened.

"You don't need to paint a big cake for me. I don't care about MT Finance, let alone the Song family. They died early in the morning, and there is no throne to inherit." The woman's eyes softened suddenly, like a pool of clear water, little ripples, "I may There is no way to give Xiao Lefu the status of the second generation, but I will never let him lack food and clothing. In terms of education, you don't have to worry about it. I will teach him how to be a responsible man. As for the future, he can use it Create with your own hands."

   A few words left the man speechless.

  Wei Wanyang: "There is one more thing that I can give, but you absolutely don't have it."

"What?"

"Mother's love. You may get married in the future, and you will be very happy to have a gentle, kind, thoughtful and considerate wife, but for Xiaole, a stepmother will never be as good as a real mother, and he will gradually become an outsider in your family. Being left out, rejected, even hurt..."

  Song Qian was taken aback.

   "Xiao Le is the flesh that fell from my body, and is connected by blood. I will never allow this to happen! Therefore, I will never back down in Song Qian's battle to win the son!"

   After finishing speaking, he got up and left.

  The man sat on the seat, and it took him a long time to realize that his eyes were uncertain.

  I saw him take out his mobile phone, find a number, and dial it—

   "Miss Shen, what do you mean?"

   "What is Mr. Song referring to?" Compared with his irritability, the tone of the head was smooth and unhurried.

   "I entrusted Feiyang Entertainment to you, not for you to help Wei Wanyang!" Gritting his teeth.

"First of all, this is not aid, but cooperation, or exchange, and the principle of mutual benefit and win-win results. I believe you understand better than me. Second, when you sold the shares to me, you did not ask for this, nor did you You said that you can't cooperate with Ms. Wei, so, isn't Mr. Song's current interrogation a bit unreasonable?"

  Song Qian was too angry to speak.

   Oh, woman! One or two, what a mess!

  Shen Wei: "I guess Mr. Song chose to sell the shares to me. He should have his own considerations. Now, I seem to have disrupted your plan unintentionally?"

  The man held the phone, his eyes flickering slightly.

plan?

  Selling the shares, destroying all hopes of Wei Wanyang, forcing her to go all ways, for Xiaole to have to choose to beg him, and then let him do whatever he wants, without knowing how to resist...

   So subconsciously, he planned so much!

  Song Qian broke out in a cold sweat: "Sorry for the interruption." After speaking, the call ended.

  …

   "Who? Song Qian?" Miao Miao's face was gossip, and her eyes were green.

  Shen Wei put away the phone, left the seat, put the dinner plate in the recycling bin, "Well, it's him."

   "It doesn't look like...you guys didn't have a good chat?" Miao Miao put down the dinner plate, full of interest.

   The two left the cafeteria and walked slowly along the boulevard.

  The breeze blows, bringing a burst of coolness.

  Shen Wei: "Judging from the tone of the other party, it seems that I am very dissatisfied that I gave Wei Wanyang a hand."

   "Tsk tsk! It really is sadomasochism! I guess the next step is to imprison Play, and then the time...cough... love."

  The corner of Shen Yu's mouth twitched, "Can you be more serious?"

  Miao Miao smiled for a second: "OK, I'm serious!"

   "..."

   "Wanna!" Suddenly, a shout came from behind him.

  Shen Yu turned her head, and saw He Huaisa running madly towards her, waving her hands foolishly.

  Qin Zeyan walked unhurriedly behind, and quickly opened a distance.

  He Huai braked suddenly half a step away from her.

  Shen Wei: "Why are you here?"

   "Just got back from a drive out to eat. How about you? Have you eaten yet? Please—"

   "I have eaten, thank you."

   "Oh." He scratched the back of his head.

  He Huai wore a well-groomed white shirt today, paired with light brown slacks, let alone a scholar, handsome and elegant.

   "Then you...are you going now?" Seeing Miao Miao from the corner of the eye, he quickly added the word "we".

   "Take a walk to digest food, and then go back to the classroom."

   "That's just right, we...we also want to digest food, let's go together!" He Huai turned around and called Qin Zeyan, "Hurry up!"

  If the latter is not seen, what speed should be, or what speed.

  He Huai was so angry that he almost stomped on the spot, but he held back.

   Miao Miao rolled her eyes, looking thoughtful at He Huai's angry and embarrassed look.

   "Wuhou, I want to go to the bathroom, shall we go back to the teaching building now?"

   "Okay," Shen Yu nodded, then turned to He Huai, "Then you two take a walk slowly, and we'll leave first."

   "Hey—" He Huai stretched out his hand, but unfortunately, he couldn't keep the beautiful image.

  Suddenly, I feel lost.

  Qin Zeyan walked slowly to his side, looked at the back of Shen Yu leaving, "Be sober, he doesn't mean anything to you."

   "...get off."

   "Hey, I'm kind enough to comfort you, why are you scolding me?!"

   "Is that what you call comfort? The blow is not too bad!" He Huai had a resentful expression on his face.

  Qin Zeyan was not ashamed, "If you don't hit me, you don't know you are awake, and you are still daydreaming?"

  He Huai sighed softly: "Maybe, I'm really dreaming." Otherwise, how could there be so many thoughts that I know are ridiculous but still can't be suppressed?

  Qin Zeyan felt so distressed when he saw it.

but-

   "Men's aspirations are everywhere, and there are countless beauties everywhere. Are you still afraid of lacking a wife?"

  If it was the past, He Huai would have said "there are countless beauties but only one Shen Yu", but this time he didn't, maybe, it's time to wake up.

  Qin Zeyan: "Don't you want to take a walk? Let's go!"

  He Huai pursed his lips, with a look of disgust on his face: "Who wants to be with you?"

   "Then who was yelling at me just now, waving like a beckoning cat?"

   "..." He chose to play dead.

   Not far away, several women happened to see everything that happened here.

   "I guess it must be from Class B!"

   "Nonsense! We in Class C have never seen these two people before, and the bosses in Class A will not be so young, so there must be only the rich second generation in Class B!"

   "It's so handsome..."

   "However, they seem to know Shen Yu?"

  As soon as these words came out, the chattering and **** voices suddenly disappeared.

   "Could they have known each other before?" One of the women whispered.

"Impossible!" Immediately, someone jumped out to retort, "All of us in Class C are executives. Only by mixing in can we become friends with them, otherwise..."

   "That is to say, Shen Yu didn't know them until after entering school?"

   "Tsk tsk, it's amazing. You're good at studying, and you're even better at hooking people up."

   "By the way, Yulin, didn't you say you met a rich second generation from class B last time? He even saved you and had dinner together afterwards?"

  (end of this chapter)