"How come? Welcome, warm welcome."

Although Gao Shuxin once had some hints, several years have passed, and the other party is now married and worked in Lenovo's mobile phone department. Now that he came to ancient poetry, Wei Qingfan naturally did not shut the other party out for this matter.

He smiled and said, "It's just a bit unexpected."

"What's so surprising about this?"

Gao Shuxin glanced at him, "Guci Mobile is now in the limelight, and the salary is high. The company is still on the rise. Of course, you have to squeeze in to break the bank... I didn't expect that in just a few years, you would become

Big boss."

"Stop flattering me."

Wei Qingfan smiled and noticed that many nearby employees looked over. He waved his hand and said, "Let's talk later."

Gao Shuxin smiled and nodded, without saying anything else, she took the cup and poured water.

She was telling the truth. She came to ancient poetry for the sake of her future, not to hook up with Wei Qingfan just for convenience. Of course, if the other party was interested, she would have hooked her fingers back then. At this time, Wei Qingfan is no longer what he used to be.

Furthermore, relying on his family background makes people attractive. He already has the qualifications to become someone else's background, so naturally he doesn't mind getting close to his boss.

What she does at Lenovo is product planning, and she is still applying for Gu Shi Ci. She is very ambitious and wants to climb up, but she is not trying to betray herself. She really wants to make something.

Achievements.

"Those who serve others with sex will lose their lust and love." This is a truth that the ancients knew thousands of years ago. What's more, she is not even a waiter with sex, she can only provide some stimulation to the other party.

However, on the surface, it is natural to still be decent and proactive, but not too proactive.

Wei Qingfan returned to his office and was not in a hurry to start work. After thinking about it, he sent a message to Li Wanyi: "Gao Shuxin came to work at Gu Shi Ci. Do you know about this?"

Li Wanyi quickly replied: "I know."

Wei Qingfan: "??"

Li Wanyi: "She told me before she went to the interview."

Wei Qingfan: "Then why didn't you tell me?"

Li Wanyi: "Are you going to interview her?"

Li Wanyi: "How do you want to interview?"

Wei Qingfan: "Just let her fail."

Li Wanyi: "Why?"

Li Wanyi: "Did she come in through the back door?"

Wei Qingfan: "I haven't found out yet, but it shouldn't be the case. Didn't she work at Lenovo for two or three years?"

Li Wanyi: "So, I think whether she can go in depends on her own ability, so I didn't tell you."

Wei Qingfan: "I'm still worried that you will be angry?"

Li Wanyi: "Why should I be angry? Have you done anything to apologize to me?"

Wei Qingfan: "What do you mean?"

Li Wanyi: "What do you think?"

Wei Qingfan quickly changed the subject: "Then I won't interfere. Let's see if she is qualified for the job and will do business first."

Li Wanyi: "Yeah."

Wei Qingfan: "We're off to the meeting."

Gao Shuxin's arrival was naturally not worthy of any welcome celebrations from the company. Wei Qingfan didn't take it to heart. Taking a step back, similar things would definitely happen in his future life. He wanted to protect the present for a long time.

A happy life in the future requires not only the sacrifice of the two girls, not only career success, but also the ability to control oneself.

If he doesn't agree to it, Gao Shuxin can't possibly use force on him, right?

It would be about the same if it were Senior Sister or Miaomiao... I'm looking forward to it...

Gao Shuxin reminded him and remembered Huang Yuanyuan's incident. Today's ancient poetry is naturally not comparable to Samsung, but it has already begun to become famous. With a certain amount of capital and being in the capital, it should be possible

Give it a try.

After getting off work at noon, he did not go to have lunch with Li Miaoyu. He had a meal with his elder sister in the cafeteria downstairs. When he came back, he called Huang Yuanyuan's phone.

"Both - all -"

The phone rang several times, and then Huang Yuanyuan's voice came: "Hello, how are you?"

"Hello, Sister Yuanyuan, I am Wei Qingfan."

Wei Qingfan was also going to introduce himself. After all, for Huang Yuanyuan, it was just an ordinary dinner three years ago, and it was impossible for her to still remember herself.

Before he could continue, Huang Yuanyuan over there laughed and said: "Oh, I know, my dad told me two days ago... You are the boss of the ancient poetry company now, right?"

"It's just a small company."

Wei Qingfan secretly praised Huang Shenghui's conduct, smiled and said: "Uncle Huang mentioned me? That's great, but I don't know what Uncle Huang said..."

"I praise you."

Huang Yuanyuan's tone over there was smiling and not unfamiliar, "I sighed again that things have changed. In just a few years, a young boy has become Mr. Wei. If I could have such a son, even now

I won’t have any regrets when I close my eyes..."

"..."

Wei Qingfan didn't expect that Huang Sheng actually wanted to be the elder here. He said a little funny: "This is too flattering to me... I heard from Uncle Huang that Sister Yuanyuan, do you have plans to return to Beijing to work?"

Huang Yuanyuan said: "My parents want me to go back to work, but I don't have this subjective wish."

Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "The same city must be more convenient, don't you think about it?"

"Is this why you called me?"

"Yes, if Sister Yuanyuan is going to return to Beijing to work, would you be interested in trying ancient poetry?"

"I'm in industrial design. You don't need to design your mobile phones, right?"

"What you said..."

Wei Qingfan was amused but helpless, "The design of our mobile phone is pretty good, right?"

"It's really good, but it doesn't have a good design. The back is copied from Apple, and the front is a little cumbersome... Of course, the overall look is good, especially the logo is very beautiful."

"At the beginning, the manpower is limited. If you want to move up, you must have your own design."

"You still want to go high-end?"

"That's for sure."

"This is a bit difficult."

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Huang Yuanyuan was silent for a few seconds, and Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "I am going to Shanghai in a few days. If you are free, can we chat in person?"

Huang Yuanyuan thought for a while and smiled: "I heard that the salary there is generally much higher, so it shouldn't be difficult to recruit people, right? Why are you interested in a little guy like me who has little experience and no reputation?

"

"Sister Yuanyuan, you are too modest. You are a top student at the Art Center."

Of course, Wei Qingfan couldn't say that he and she were colleagues in the previous life, and he knew her abilities very well. He said with a smile, "And you can enter Samsung's art research institute. I still believe in your professional ability."

Huang Yuanyuan didn't pretend to delay. She pondered for another two seconds and said, "Okay, when you come to Shanghai, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Okay, then I'll go there on the weekend?"

"OK."

Naturally, Wei Qingfan didn't stop by Shanghai, but he could make a stop by Xiamen, which was barely a stop by Shanghai.

He made an appointment with Huang Yuanyuan at noon on Saturday. After chatting with Li Miaoyu for a while on Saturday morning, he got up and had breakfast, then drove to the airport and then flew to Shanghai. When he landed, he went to the agreed place leisurely at around 10:30.

place.

He waited in the restaurant for a while. When the time was almost up, he sent a text message to Huang Yuanyuan. Huang Yuanyuan arrived soon. She still had long wavy hair, dyed a dull burgundy color, and wore a black suspender top.

, wearing a white skirt and black high-heeled sandals, and carrying a yellow LV bag, looking fashionable and beautiful.

Relatively speaking, Wei Qingfan is a bit "unremarkable" in the eyes of those who are interested, because he is covered in Qingyun's clothes, and those who know the goods can recognize at a glance that they are all cheap goods.

However, the confidence brought by his wealth and wealth cannot be compared with that of clothes. Even if he is in a high-end restaurant, no one can see that he is embarrassed or frightened. This kind of casualness gives people a sense of calmness and calmness.

.

"We haven't seen each other for a few years. Sister Yuanyuan is getting more and more beautiful."

Huang Yuanyuan sat down opposite, and Wei Qingfan said some polite words. Huang Yuanyuan looked at him a little funny, and said with a smile: "I didn't think you were so glib when we met last time... Is your Li Miaoyu as beautiful as you?"

Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "Absolutely."

"How much difference is there if it's not more?"

"Just as beautiful."

"Forget it, I am still very self-aware."
To be continued...