C33

"Invitation letter for the establishment of the Small cap company and the domestically made Chip Code s' press conference." I looked at the red diary Computer screen that Liu Qing placed in front of me, and after reading it for the first time, I stopped reading further. I waved my hand and said, "I'm the general manager of the company, you're the Deputy General Manager, I'm in charge of management. You're in charge of administration, you decide on these matters, just send it out when you feel that it's about right."

"Fine." Liu Qing nodded and closed her laptop with a "Pa" sound. She immediately extended her hand out towards me, and her white palm waved twice in front of my eyes and said: "Hand it over."

"What?" I looked at her doubtfully.

"Money, our company spent twenty thousand and we still have twelve thousand left. Why do you have to give me two thousand to get a banner and rent a hotel? "Hurry up." Liu Qing saw that I was not willing to give it to him for a long time, so he bared his fangs and brandished his claws, preparing to snatch my purse, and shouted: "If we don't rent a hotel, where are we going to hold a press conference! Where can we find such a large space? We won't be able to save money on it. "

"Who said it couldn't be saved!" I quickly reached out and grabbed her arm. With a pained expression, I looked at her and said, "Aunt, these 12,000 yuan are enough to save us a bit of money. Isn't Old Wang selling barbecue downstairs? He didn't come out during the day, so we borrowed his plastic stool and left it empty for the first time in the block downstairs. "He's saving money and his environment is good!"

"Damn, you can even do that, Senior Brother Xiaofo is too talented!" Liu Qing looked at me with a stupefied expression.

"Generally speaking, he is the third strongest in the world." I stood up, stretched my arms, and walked towards the bedroom. "I've been tired all day, and I've gone to sleep. Please send me the invitation in the form of an email. The press conference will be held at 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Junior Sister, you should go to sleep as well.

"Alright, good night Senior Brother Xiaofo!"

"Bang, bang, bang." Early the next morning, just after 6 a.m., there was a heavy knock on the door. It was like the sound of the police catching a hooker, knocking on the door repeatedly with a heavy and urgent rhythm.

F * ck, I'm in a dream with the goddess, who the f * ck is this? Sigh, I stretched out my hand to wrap the blanket tightly around my head. Because the sound rang out, no one followed me. But knocking on the door was more annoying than an alarm clock you couldn't reach out in the middle of winter, and no one answered it.

I threw back my blanket angrily and rushed out of the room; just in time to see Liu Qing walking out in his pink little bear pajamas with sleepy eyes. As I yawned, I muttered to myself: "Who is it, this early morning is so annoying."

"Don't tell me you're here to buy the chip again? Didn't you send out the invitation letter and the announcement letter yesterday? " I scratched my head dejectedly.

"It's all out. I was still dreaming about our press conference being surrounded by reporters. The lights are still shining on our faces." Liu Qing spoke of the things in his dream as if it was true, and even showed his teeth foolishly as he laughed.

"Wake up." I reached out and slapped her on the head, then headed for the door. I don't know who it was, but while Liu Qing and I were talking, the door was still ringing.

As I got closer, I could even see my poor room door shaking, and the dust on the wall was all over the floor. I shouted angrily, "You're here! Knock on the door! Do you think you can knock on the golden egg and throw red packets?"

The moment I opened the door, I was so scared that I took a step back and shouted, "Holy sh * t, a gang?"

There were three people standing side by side in the doorway of my room. They were all in suits and shoes, but their heads were covered with the short inches of a prison inmate, and each of them was as big as a bear. The tallest one was similar to Yao Ming, and I had to look up to see his eyes. He glared fiercely at me and asked: "Are you Jiang Xiaofo?"

"Ah!" I replied. These people couldn't have been found by the hoodlums I offended at the market that day, right?

As I was thinking about their origins, the three of them made way for my name; a thin, thin old man came up from behind them and stood in front of me, looking me up and down, his eyes so bright that they seemed to see right through me, and I felt strangely flustered when he looked at me.

It's the same feeling I had when I first went to Xunteng to practice.

"Senior Brother Xiaofo, who is it?" Liu Qing took a step forward and walked behind me. When he saw the scene at the entrance, he was also shocked. He immediately grabbed my arm with both hands and whispered behind my back.

"Hello." The skinny old man looked at me with his sharp eyes, then spoke with his hoarse voice: "I am, the chairman of Dartmoon Company." As he spoke, he grinned and reached out to shake my hand.

The chairman of Dartmoon Company, Xu Dayue? That's Xu Li's father, he must be here for the Chip Code, he came really fast, he only sent the invitation yesterday, why did he come to be a lobbyist so early in the morning? You said you came to beg me, why are you putting on such a show? You made it seem like it was the head of state coming to find me.

Pretending to compare was really something inherited.

"Oh, you are Xu Li's father!" Suddenly, Liu Qing stood out from behind me, extended his hand out to pull me behind him, rolled his eyes at Xu Dayue, and coldly said: "Why are you as irritating as your son, not letting anyone sleep so early in the morning? Sorry, our Small cap company does not welcome you. "

At this moment, I wanted to find a hole to hide in. When I saw Xu Dayue and his three bodyguards hearing the words Small cap company, a flash of astonishment appeared on their faces.

Sigh, what a sin!

I shook my head and looked at Xu Dayue. "We really don't have anything to talk about with you, we've already registered for the company, and the press conference this afternoon will definitely be held as well. It's already certain that we'll reveal the Chip Code."

Xu Dayue stared fixedly at me, and looked at his stiff face for a good three seconds before relaxing. He grinned and said: "Young man, do not be too impulsive in doing things. There might have been some misunderstanding between you and Xu Li previously, but ? "

"I didn't misunderstand him." I interrupted Xu Dayue and said calmly.

Xu Dayue was startled at first, but then revealed a happy smile on his face, and said: "That's good, although you are young, you are sensible. I am willing to give you three million, is that enough? It's enough for you to spend for the rest of your life. "

"I haven't finished speaking. There's no misunderstanding between us, because I'm certain that there's a grudge, an enemy, between us." I said with a cold sneer. Even if I were to be nice to him, in the end, I would only end up as his enemy. If he bought my Chip Code, he would still kick me away. I might as well send him off early and go back to sleep.

"You!" After pausing for two seconds, his eyes narrowed, he laughed, lowered his voice, and said with a sharp tone: "I wish you would think about it. Even if you were to publicly announce the presence of the Chip Code, Da Yue will still suffer the impact, but it's not enough for you to be unable to recover from it. On the other hand, you need to think clearly if you can withstand the impact that the Da Yue and the Li Mao will bring to you in the industry."

He didn't get close enough, so he threatened me instead.

"As you wish. I'll accompany you when you like." I shrugged my shoulders, completely unafraid. I have an awesome master backing me, would I be afraid of your threats?

Xu Dayue seemed to have not expected that a threat would be of no use. He nodded and sneered, then turned around to leave. Humph! "Let's go!"

"Thank you for the reminder. See me out!" I shut the door behind me, shook my head, and headed back to the bedroom.

"Senior Brother Xiaofo, look, this, this old fellow is even more shameful than that hypocritical old man!" Liu Qing followed me to the door of the bedroom and said unhappily.

Every father has a son, and every son has a son. Long Sheng Long, Feng Sheng, Feng Sheng. The son of a mouse can make a hole; the ancestor's words are all true. "I'm going to take a nap, I'm so sleepy. Call me at noon!

"Oh, then I'll go and make up for it. How annoying!"

I slept till noon because of the fragrance of the food. After washing up, I ate my fill from a good night's sleep. The vitality I expended two days ago recovered in an instant.

I felt refreshed and shook my head, while helping Liu Qing to clean the tableware, I asked: "Hey, Liu Qing, has everything been set up below?"

"Ah, it's done as you said. "I think there will be a lot of people in the future. What we are doing is something that will shake the industry. After we finish washing the dishes, we will get off earlier and let the reporters take a few photos of you." Liu Qing was even more excited than I am. When she was speaking, her hands and feet became much more diligent, and after quickly finishing up the chores, the two of us went downstairs together.

When we got downstairs, we were both stunned.

There was no sea of people as he had imagined. Instead, it was cold and cheerless. A single banner was hanging on the greenery in the district. There were only a dozen or so chairs on the ground, but no one was sitting there waiting for him.

"You, did you write the wrong district name?" I scratched my head as I asked Liu Qing.

"No, I've repeated it several times. On the invitation letter, I even brought a screenshot of Baidu's map." Liu Qing crossed his arms, thought for a moment, then took out his phone to look at it, and muttered: "1.37, maybe the reporters are more punctual, like it's close to 2 o'clock? Let's wait a bit longer. "

I nodded my head and Liu Qing. The two of them squatted under the banner and waited, five minutes, ten minutes, and seeing that there were only five minutes left, it was already two o'clock. Only then did four or five reporters, who had reporter's badges around their necks, come over from afar and sat on a stool.

Three minutes before two, there were only these five or six reporters. If not for their young faces, they wouldn't even have the right to come out with their short guns and cameras. Each of them held a phone as they waited for the press conference to begin. Or perhaps it was just an old schemer from the company. He would head straight over to the other side the moment he came, playing with his phone without even lifting his head, as if he was here to hand in a mission.

In short, these people might as well not come at all.