After sorting out relevant information in the dormitory until 9 o'clock, Cong Ni picked up the computer and followed Song Shiwei out of the Xiyuan dormitory building.
She knew that today was a negotiation about investment.
For students majoring in finance, the teacher has given investment classes many times.
There are also many visiting professors who are working corporate executives and have told real cases of business investment.
However, no matter how many times she heard those stories, they were all other people's stories. When it was her turn to "go to the battlefield", Cong Ni still felt a mixture of apprehension and nervousness, as well as a trace of uncontrollable excitement.
After all, while other students were still taking theoretical classes, I had already started practicing.
Cong Ni took a deep breath and tried to act dignified and natural, so as not to affect Song Shiwei's investment plan because she looked too young.
However, when she heard that some classmates in school were still discussing "3 million" while walking, Cong Ni still felt that it was a bit outrageous.
"Does Chen Zhu know that public opinion is so fierce now?"
Cong Ni asked Song Shiwei softly.
"I just sent him a message."
Song Shi blinked slightly, his soft ponytail gently rippling on his back shoulders.
"What did Chen Zhu say?"
Congni thought for a while and asked further. She felt that this should be a sign of concern, not random inquiry.
"he……"
Song Shiwei suddenly stopped, with a look of helplessness on his cold face: "He said it's okay, let's go talk about things first, and we'll talk about it when we get back."
"ah?"
Cong Ni wondered why she seemed to be "giving up on treatment". Could it be that Chen's current situation was very difficult?
In fact, it’s not only difficult to hold on to it, but my eggs are about to break today.
Going back to the dormitory last night was a little better, because all the roommates were reviewing, and Liu Qiming didn't pester him with questions.
But when I woke up the next morning, my phone was exploding with messages.
Familiar ones and unfamiliar ones, even CUHK students who had met once or twice before but added their contact information, all sent messages without any trouble.
It was as if a person had won 5 million, and all his poor and rich relatives whom he had not contacted for a long time suddenly showed up.
Forget it, after arriving in the classroom in the morning, I couldn't help but be questioned by my classmates again. The teacher even accidentally mentioned the word "300" during class.
The teacher had to stop deliberately and said with a smile: "300 is not 3 million. Pay attention to the counting unit during the exam."
Chen Zhu could only lower his head and accept the friendly jokes from his classmates and teachers.
When the news reached Professor Zeng Kun's ears, he felt very strange.
Lao Zeng is the general manager of the company. He knows very well that there is no 3 million in the books. Where can Chen Zhu buy a car?
However, the news was so well known that Fang Qing came over to verify it, saying that there were widespread rumors in the school. Did the car belong to Mr. Chen?
"What do you care about?"
Lao Zeng was not sure whether Chen Zhu had other accounts. After all, he could discuss cooperation with the TV station alone.
The most puzzling thing is that the advertisements are all online, but so far not a penny has been paid to the TV station.
So Lao Zeng felt that Chen Zhu either failed to pay through his company account, or he had negotiated some terms with the TV station's advertising manager.
"I'm just curious."
Fang Qing laughed and said, "The classmates around us all know that we work under Mr. Chen, and they are encouraging us to ask if that car belongs to Mr. Chen."
Zeng Kun couldn't help but frown. If it was just the employees who were curious, then there would be no problem.
But if you turn to inquire about the inside story of the company because of the instigation of people around you, this is a bit serious.
Fang Qingning Lianlian and Zhuang Mengshi are both junior students, although they are about the same age as Song Qing and Mao Xintong.
But Mao Xintong already has work experience, let alone a strong girl like Song Qing who runs the market independently outside.
Compared with them, college students seem too naive and can easily lose sight of the boundaries of things.
Although Zeng Kun is not the kind of clever person who is all-rounded, he also feels that if he lets it go, he may make a big mistake in the future.
As the general manager of the company, for the normal operation of the company, it is necessary to give a special warning.
"Fang Qing."
Zeng Kun called Fang Qing to the office with a sullen face.
He used to be called "Xiao Fang, Xiao Ning, Xiao Zhuang", but now he is suddenly called by his full name. It feels like when a parent is angry, he suddenly calls out his first and last name.
"Professor Zeng..."
Fang Qing's heart trembled. She could feel that the second boss was angry.
Both bosses have good tempers, and it is almost rare to see them looking coldly at each other.
Professor Zeng is also a good technical person. Even if he accidentally writes the wrong code, he will patiently help to correct it.
"You are now retroactive employees. Although you are not full-time, the salary offered by the company is quite generous."
Professor Zeng adjusted his black-rimmed glasses and said with a serious smile: "So, your stance must be correct, and all behaviors that may affect the normal operation of the company must be avoided."
"Whether that car belongs to Mr. Chen or not, it all depends on the company's internal situation."
Zeng Kun continued: "Is it necessary to inquire and reveal it because of other people's instigation?"
"You are an old employee, and you are responsible for your work. I can see that you are willing to stay after graduation, but the workplace is not that simple."
Old Zeng changed his tone and said earnestly:
"There are few of us now, and we cannot see the complexity of the workplace. In the future, when there are more people, we need to control our mouths more. This saying, "Misfortune comes from the mouth," must be kept in mind."
"I see."
Fang Qing's face turned red after being told that. After returning, she blamed the two little sisters for letting herself get scolded for standing up, and warned them not to do anything that would affect the development of the company.
"It's just a car."
Zhuang Mengshi was a little confused: "Why does Mr. Zeng go online like this?"
"Although it feels a bit like anti-aircraft guns shooting mosquitoes."
Fang Qing said simply: "But what Mr. Zeng said is right! The company has just started, and a little disturbance may cause violent shaking. I hope to continue to develop well."
"It seems that Xiaoqing has made up her mind to grow up with Suhui."
Zhuang Mengshi rubbed his head: "I haven't made up my mind yet. Small companies have the benefits of small companies, and large platforms have the advantages of large platforms."
Graduates of the Software School of 985 University were still looking for jobs in 2008, and as long as they were willing to work overtime, they could easily get a monthly salary of 10,000+.
Looking back, the current scale is still too small.
"What do you think about Lianlian?"
Taking this opportunity, Zhuang Mengshi asked Ning Lianlian about her future plans.
"I haven't thought about it either."
Ning Lianlian must also be hesitating, but she has some understanding of Mr. Zeng's angry behavior just now, combined with some recent rumors.
"You said..."
Ning Lianlian has a shy personality and usually speaks in a low voice: "Is it possible that there was always a drunkard who was not interested in drinking? It seems that he is talking about the car, but in fact he is warning us to be more cautious in other aspects."
Fang Qing and Zhuang Mengshi looked at each other and asked at the same time: "In which direction?"
"I read the posts on the school forum."
Ning Lianlian's voice was as quiet as a mosquito: "There are reports that Mr. Chen and Song Shiwei are..."
"alright!"
Fang Qing suddenly interrupted.
Mr. Chen's girlfriend is obviously Yu Xian. The three of them have met and had dinner together.
Yu Xian was so beautiful that everyone felt that she and Mr. Chen were a match made in heaven.
Of course, I also met Song Shiwei in school. She was very beautiful. She was known as the "Song School Beauty" when she was just a freshman.
Look at this posture, it seems that he will dominate the Chinese University of Science and Technology for four years, and other girls will not even think about getting ahead.
She and Mr. Chen seem to get along well.
In other words, as long as she is a good-looking girl, she will be a good match for Mr. Chen?
"That's Mr. Chen's private matter. It's probably just a matter of speculation. Anyway, don't talk nonsense about it."
Fang Qing warned loudly and forcefully: "I'm warning you, don't mess up the reputation of Mr. Chen and Su Hui, it will ruin my future job!"
Zhuang Mengshi and Ning Lianlian both nodded.
No matter what the reason is, whether it is public or private, especially today Professor Zeng specifically warned me that the best choice is to pretend to be dumb or blind.
Anyway, on my side, Mr. Chen’s girlfriend is Yu Xian.
If others say it's Song Shiwei, that's their business. Just don't refute it yourself.
Chen Zhu didn't know about Lao Zeng's operation, and he unintentionally plugged a loophole for himself.
Although not fatal, it may cause some trouble.
Chen Zhu had been in the classroom all morning, enduring everyone's teasing and compliments. He waited on pins and needles until noon, when he had a chance to take a breather while eating.
On the way to the canteen, Chen Zhu contacted Song Shiwei and asked how the negotiations were going.
"generally."
Sister Sweet said calmly.
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(There’s another chapter tonight.)
Chapter completed!