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Chapter 322: Salted Fish Turned Zhang Xiaolong(2/2)

If others don't recognize this car, how can he not recognize it? The Mercedes-Benz S-Class is a model among luxury cars!

If you are not a real rich person, you can't control it at all!

Qi Rong opened the back seat door of the Mercedes-Benz and was very polite to Zhang Xiaolong: "Mr. Zhang, please."

Zhang Xiaolong took a deep breath, nodded slightly, and then sat in the car with excitement. Feeling the soft leather seat under his butt, he felt as if he was on the top of the clouds, feeling as if he were in heaven.

Watching the Mercedes-Benz speeding away, the people in the alley were filled with envy.

"Zhang Xiaolong is about to become famous!"

"The more you read, the better. This is like leaping over the dragon's gate."

The aunt who had previously said that making missiles was not as good as selling tea eggs, snorted in dissatisfaction and said with anger still in her mouth: "What about leaping over the dragon's gate? I think it's clearly a villain's success."

The Mercedes-Benz S came to the city center. Although it was already midnight, the lights were still bright and many hotels and bars were still open.

Qi Rong drove the car downstairs to the White Swan Hotel, turned around and smiled at Zhang Xiaolong: "Mr. Lu has prepared supper in the box. Come with me."

Zhang Xiaolong got off the car and saw that the security guards at the hotel entrance were better dressed than him, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Although he had met Lu Yiming twice, he was more shocked every time he met.

The first time they met was at night, and he was deeply impressed by the force of Lu Yiming's bodyguards.

The second time they met, Lu Yiming commissioned him to make software. He was surprised that Lu Yiming was already a major shareholder of a company at such a young age.

This third time was better, he was picked up directly by a Mercedes-Benz S, and he was able to dine at the White Swan Hotel in the middle of the night, which once again refreshed Zhang Xiaolong's understanding of Lu Yiming.

Qi Rong brought Zhang Xiaolong into the box.

The box is not very big, it is a small box specially booked by Lu Yiming. However, although the box is small, the decoration is not ambiguous at all, and it is even more luxurious.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Zhang is here."

Lu Yiming nodded slightly, Qi Rong wisely left the box and carefully closed the door.

Lu Yiming put on a smile and said, "You were really on time. You called me at the right time. I almost fell asleep. What's wrong? Do you understand?"

Zhang Xiaolong nodded slightly, with a bit of bitterness and helplessness in the smile on his lips: "I finally figured it out. Does Mr. Lu still want me to make that software?"

Lu Yiming nodded: "Yes, that software is very important to me, and it will be released in the next few days. In addition, I also want to discuss some cooperation with you."

"Is there any other cooperation?"

This was something Zhang Xiaolong didn't expect.

Lu Yiming sat calmly, and then began to give advice and talk to Zhang Xiaolong about the future of the Internet.

"With the development of the domestic economy, computers are bound to enter thousands of households, and the network environment will also be greatly improved. I estimate that within a few years, dial-up Internet access will be eliminated and replaced by network access. Netizens will be able to surf the Internet as they wish.

Even staying online 24 hours a day is not a problem.”

Zhang Xiaolong is also certain of this, because it is an inevitable trend brought about by technological progress and economic development.
Chapter completed!
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