After Zuo Ziliang finished speaking, the central air conditioner took a long breath. There was a mysterious floral and fruity fragrance floating in the air, which might be the fragrance of Ye Lan's body lotion.

Both of them drew 0.25, which added up to the original amount to get 2.50%, a growth rate of 25%. Calculated based on a monthly income of 100,000, Zuo Ziliang just touched his upper and lower lips, and he could earn an extra 25,000 per month.

, exactly ten times the price of this new set of clothes.

He ran through several numbers in his mind and began to feel dizzy. But he understood that this negotiation was not over yet. It had just begun.

From the darkness behind Wang Zixu, a dark figure wearing sunglasses and a mask emerged. The dark figure put his hand on Wang Zixu's shoulder and said:

"Can I understand this condition as a bet?"

Wang Zixu said: "Can I understand this condition as a bet?"

The strange thing is that both Zuo Ziliang and Ye Lan turned a blind eye to this black figure and turned a deaf ear. But this is not surprising, because this black figure is a non-existent person.

He is the little prince.

Zuo Ziliang said: "This is not a bet. This is a pledge of fame. This is a touchstone. This is a test of your quality to see how valuable you are."

The little prince said: "What if the quality is not up to standard?"

Wang Zixu said: "If my quality is not up to standard, what price will I pay?"

Zuo Ziliang spread his hands and said: "If we fail to pass the test, we will both prosper and lose. All we will lose is money. We are not willing to do it, and you must not be willing either."

The little prince turned to look at Wang Zixu: "He smiled very naturally, his voice didn't tremble, and he didn't look like he was lying."

Wang Zixu nodded: "I like to open the skylight and speak frankly, but were you really sincere just now?"

Ye Lan said: "We are businessmen, and businessmen should not tell the truth as soon as they come up. I originally planned to sign a betting agreement with you. We provided the early start-up capital, and we are the ones who bear the losses. If you can't do it, you should

Bear our losses. But Zuo Ziliang refused."

There seemed to be some resentment in Ye Lan's eyebrows. The little prince turned his head and said to him: "I saw that her toes were dug into her sandals. She was very nervous. She was trying to put pressure on you."

Wang Zixu said: "I am not a businessman, I am a scholar, or I have technology. I don't like the logic of businessmen, because funds require technology, and technology also requires funds. My technology cannot lose money, and my technology itself cannot make a profit.

.If you use this kind of logic to talk to me, I won’t talk to you.”

Ye Lan raised her eyebrows. The little prince said: "Don't continue to put pressure on her. Her emotions are very fragile. It's time to release the pressure."

Wang Zixu raised his legs and said: "I think Wenwen App is a platform for technology to perform. As I said just now, technology requires funds. My technology also favors your funds. Everyone will be prosperous, and everyone will suffer losses. We are not now

Opponents, but partners.”

Zuo Ziliang said: "Yes, I treat you as a partner, so I talk to you in this way. In addition, I would like to add that the reason why we are willing to come up with these is because we choose to believe in your

technology."

Wang Zixu stretched out his hand and said, "Then I hope I can fulfill my mission."

Zuo Ziliang stretched out his hand and shook his hand: "Welcome to join."

Ye Lan looked around at the two of them, shrugged and said, "What else can I say?"

She put her hands on Wang and Zuo's hands.

The little prince smiled slightly, stepped back, and disappeared into the shadows.

The new leadership team of Wenwen Company was officially born.

Ye Lan raised his head: "Then, what should we do now?"

Wang Zixu put on the mask quickly and carefully pressed it tightly at the edge to ensure that there was no air leakage: "No matter what I do first, I have to go back and ask for leave from my work first."

Ye Lan blinked: "Your public institution is very convenient. You can get leave if you want."

Wang Zixu put on his sunglasses again: "It's not the unit's problem. It's my problem now."

Zuo Ziliang looked through the information: "You go ahead. I'm going to start preparations here. Does your... team have a name?"

Wang Zixu thought for a moment and said, "Wenwen Club."

Before leaving the conference room, Wang Zixu suddenly turned around and whispered to Ye Lan: "Your stockings are untied, right at the toes."

The redness on Ye Lan's face did not fade away for a long time.

…

Standing in front of the unit door, Wang Zixu suddenly felt as if he was in another world. He wandered around for a long time, and for a long time he made up his mind to step into the door.

Too many things have happened in the past few days, and his mood has also undergone earth-shaking changes. When facing the work unit, he is always a little "timid about being close to home".

This place is full of traces of his failed past, and those traces are like mirrors, illuminating his present in utter embarrassment.

An old sister-in-law colleague from the work unit passed by him, holding her bag and saying, "Zixu, why are you standing there in a daze? Come in?"

Wang Zixu was stunned. He suddenly wondered why this colleague didn't care about his sudden appearance. It took him two seconds to realize - for them, the two days when Wang Zixu didn't come to work were not so spectacular.

, just a very ordinary day.

He had worked here for nine years before. Looking back, over such a long time scale, from beginning to end, his mood did not change as much as in the past two days. It was just the same as every day in ten years. The same goes for his colleagues, who just stayed in their ordinary routine.

In life, I know nothing about the ups and downs outside.

Maybe they didn't even realize that Wang Zixu hadn't been at work for the past two days.

The relieved Wang Zixu walked into the unit. As soon as he reached the second floor, he bumped into Diao Yiwen who was holding a pile of materials.

"Wang, Brother Wang, have you come to work?"

The girl spoke politely, her eyes flickered under her black bangs, and her tone was a bit shy. From a normal perspective, she was actually a likable girl.

"Yeah." Wang Zixu nodded.

He passed by Diao Yiwen and was stopped by Diao Yiwen again. When he turned around, the girl stammered an apology to him, but her words were vague and she didn't hear him clearly.

Wang Zixu waved his hand very kindly: "It's okay, just go ahead and do your work. Come on."

Diao Yiwen nodded lightly, held the manuscript in her arms and walked away quickly. At this time, Song Yinglian happened to come upstairs to say hello to her, but was ignored.

Xu Shichao walked out of the office with a teapot in his arms. He happened to see Wang Zixu and suddenly smiled:

"Hey, Xiao Wang, are you finished recuperating? I've never seen you take leave for so long before."

Wang Zixu was stunned. He was simply absent from work. Where did he ask for leave? But then he thought about it, Director Xu was given such a good step. He had originally thought of many reasons for absenteeism, so he didn't need to bother to explain it.

"I plan to take a few more days off when I come back, but I still feel like I haven't recovered well," Wang Zixu said.

Xu Shichao's expression became serious and said: "That's right, the body is the capital of the revolution. It's okay, Guo Ranran has arranged for your office work to be taken over. Don't worry, take good care of your body."

He reached out and patted Wang Zixu on the shoulder. Wang Zixu returned to the door of his office and found that the door was closed. He changed his mind and walked to Zhang Cannian's office next door.

"Old Zhang." Wang Zi smiled and greeted Zhang Cannian, who was playing on the computer inside. Zhang Cannian turned his head and was surprised, then happy, and stood up quickly.

"Look who this is? Wang Zixu is back! Why are you back at work?"

Zhang Cannian patted Wang Zixu's arm happily. Although the force was a bit too strong and it made his joints hurt, Wang Zixu felt inexplicably relieved.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when I returned to the office, my colleagues were kind to him, but there was a vague sense of distance. Only Zhang Cannian remained the same as before, unchanged at all.

Zhang Cangnian said loudly: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, the work in your office is still waiting for you to take charge of the overall situation!"

After that, he ran to close the door, came back and lowered his voice: "Where have you been these two days?"

Wang Zixu took out his prepared words: "I'm a bit stressed, so I just stayed at home for two days."

Zhang Cannian showed an unteachable expression: "If you want to be quiet, why don't you come to the workplace to do so? Absent from work for no reason, no matter how reasonable you are, this cannot be justified in any workplace. If you hadn't come from a strong background, this would have happened again.

Hand the handle to the leader?"

Wang Zixu was surprised: "What is my background?"

Zhang Cangnian said: "Isn't it your background as a great leader?"

Wang Zixu said honestly: "I have never even met a big leader."

Zhang Cannian seemed a little unconvinced and continued: "Then no matter whether you have seen it or not, in our unit, the big leader becomes your background. Everyone thinks that the big leader is your background."

"Who thought?"

"Everyone thinks so."

After Wang Zixu thought about it for a moment, he realized that there was an extremely tortuous and complicated history of news dissemination, and the news channels in the office were still so bizarre and efficient. He sighed:

"Forget it, let them think what they want."

Zhang Cangnian said: "It's normal for young people to have psychological burdens. I was also thin-skinned when I was young. It doesn't matter if you are thin-skinned. You will get thicker if you keep grinding and grinding, but your mentality must be strong and you must be able to withstand pressure. Otherwise it will be a tragedy.

.”

Wang Zixu said: "I'm not coming back to work this time. I plan to ask my boss for a few more days off."

Zhang Cangnian said: "You really can't bear it? Don't think too hard, the unit is not as complicated as you think."

Wang Zixu waved his hand: "It has nothing to do with it. It's just that something happened at home, so I need to take some more time off to sort out the family affairs."

When Zhang Cannian heard what he said, he didn't hesitate to ask questions and waved goodbye to him. Wang Zixu returned to his office and opened the door, only to see a haggard-looking Guo Ranran looking up from the computer.

"Wang, Section Chief Wang, are you back?"

Wang Zixu turned around and closed the door. When he saw Guo Ranran, he noticed her sudden change of title and suddenly remembered the original text in "Hometown": "A sad and thick barrier has been separated between us..."

Wang Zixu said: "Get up and let me use the computer."
To be continued...