"Mr. Wang Bo, I am very interested in your system. If possible, I sincerely invite you to come and help me..."
"The future is the era of mobile phone apps. If Novia Mobile doesn't make system adjustments, the system will not be compatible with apps... Mr. Zhang doesn't realize that the future wave is coming, and his unwillingness to make real adjustments will make his future very difficult..."
"If you stay in Mr. Zhang's company, Mr. Zhang can't provide you with anything. But if you come to my company, I will treat you as a technical backbone and support. You don't have to worry about salary and benefits..."
"There are many good horses, but there are few good horse trainers. I hope I can be your good horse trainer."
"IP phones will become the most powerful presence in the mobile phone industry in the future. I hope that Huaxia Mobile can stand out by then. This is Xiao Lu's idea..."
“…”
Wang Bo looked up at the company name "Huayao" written on it. After listening to Wang Yaohua's sincere words slowly speaking to him, he had to admit that he was indeed moved.
Whether it was the future direction of mobile phones or Wang Yaohua’s sincere voice, all of this impacted Wang Bo’s heart.
Comparing Zhang Zhitian's indifference and Wang Yaohua's enthusiasm, Wang Bo was silent for a while, and finally looked at Wang Yaohua and nodded.
"Boss Wang, I need a team..."
"Okay, you will be responsible for all the technical aspects, and I will only provide financial and personal support."
"good!"
“Hahaha, happy cooperation!”
"Thank you, Mr. Wang!"
Wang Yaohua watched Wang Bo turn and leave.
He laughed.
He nodded with satisfaction.
In fact, ever since Lu Yuan mentioned the future changes to him, Wang Yaohua has been keeping an eye on technical talents in major mobile phone companies.
Wang Bo has always been within his range.
Wang Yaohua was very pleased when he saw that Wang Bo was persuaded by him and called Zhang Zhitian to resign in front of him.
It seems that all the efforts these days have not been in vain.
He looked up at the calendar on the wall.
Then the relieved expression turned into something unpleasant again.
Today is May 19th.
Tomorrow is the day my daughter Wang Jinxue is getting married.
Even though Wang Jinxue and Lu Yuan had already obtained their marriage certificate, Wang Yaohua still had an uncomfortable feeling that he didn't know how to describe.
A married daughter is no longer herself.
Wang Yaohua, who watched Wang Jinxue grow up, was naturally reluctant to let her go, just like other fathers.
but……
No matter how reluctant you are, there is nothing you can do. After all, the die is cast and everything is set.
After dealing with Wang Bo's affairs, Wang Yaohua took a bus back home.
The house is decorated with lights and many servants are busy preparing for tomorrow's wedding.
"We need to pave this side..."
"Yes, Xiao Lu will come tomorrow. We must follow this specification and avoid any mistakes."
"Also, the door needs to be stabilized. Xiao Lu might bump into it. We need to take safety measures as much as possible..."
“…”
My wife Chen Ming was directing everyone to do this and that, looking very experienced.
"You're back?"
"Yeah, I'm back."
"Have you finished your work at the company?"
"right."
"Then don't be idle either. Who will hold Jinxue's hand tomorrow? You or me?"
"ah……"
Wang Yaohua was stunned for a moment.
He wanted to say that he would go and hold it himself, but then he shook his head subconsciously in a daze.
He was a little uncomfortable with it.
"Alright, I'll go hold your hand. Look at how cowardly you are..."
“…”
Just as Chen Ming shook his head and continued to work on this matter, several reporters in suits and carrying cameras appeared at the door.
Chen Ming frowned and was about to chase the person away, but when she saw that the person was Zhou Shuai, she finally gave up.
This is someone from Lu Yuan's side...
It's one of us.
"Hello, Mr. Chen, Mr. Wang, can I take a video of the video you are preparing? We at Chaoyang Entertainment News and Novi Media want to do a special issue on weddings..." Zhou Shuai looked at Chen Ming and Wang Yaohua with a smile.
"Okay, but you can't take pictures of the boudoir upstairs, understand?"
"Okay! Got it!"
…
"What is Ayuan doing? He's already married, why is he gone?"
"Mr. Lu..."
"What on earth did you go do?"
"I went to the Yanjing Hotel."
"Hmm? Yanjing Hotel? Does he need to worry about the hotel's affairs?"
"Um... that is, he doesn't need to worry about other things, but Mr. Lu must prepare his own specialty dish for the wedding, which seems to be called 'Qingyun Carp Dragon'..."
"What? He really...isn't this just nonsense? No!"
When Fatty Wei heard the news, he was stunned for a moment.
Then his face changed drastically!
"Old Lu, are the dishes cooked by Ayuan edible?" He looked at Lu Yihong subconsciously, and suddenly some questions that he didn't dare to think about came to his mind.
What a joke!
What Lu Yuan had done in "Happy Camp" before was Lu Yuan's dark history!
Now, he's going to do this at his own wedding!
Damn it!
What if the guests are sent to the hospital due to the food?
Isn't this wedding a mess?
"I... I don't know... I think something might happen!" Lu Yihong's expression was also extremely complicated.
"Why is this person so stubborn... He wants to do anal sex, something he is least good at. Isn't this... screwing himself?"
“…”
“…”
Fatty Wei and Lu Yihong looked at each other again, then walked out of Lu Yuan's room.
When I walked out, I saw Zhou Shuai who had just finished shooting at Wang Yaohua's house and was about to shoot at Lu Yuan's house.
After seeing Zhou Shuai, Fatty Wei pulled Zhou Shuai into the car.
"Reporter Zhou, get in the car quickly!"
"Ah? What are you doing? I haven't finished shooting here yet..."
"Why are you still taking pictures? Hurry up and go to Yanjing Hotel. A Yuan is making his boiled fish! Damn, is this true? I'm really screwed. He dared to do this at his own wedding..."
“???” Zhou Shuai was stunned.
…
"Come... come! That's how we do it!"
"Yes, I'll make a sample..."
"Yes, follow my procedure and try it. How is it? It tastes good, right?"
“Hahahaha, don’t worry, this isn’t some weird dish I made. Even though my cooking skills may have been a little off before, after such a long period of training and repeated efforts, this dish is no worse than what you guys make!”
"Come, try it..."
“…”
Everyone was busy preparing for Lu Yuan's wedding.
Lu Yuan himself was also busy.
But the place where Lu Yuan was busy was in the kitchen of Yanjing Hotel.
At the Yanjing Hotel, dozens of chefs were watching Lu Yuan cooking boiled fish, and all of them had strange looks on their faces.
Even if they couldn't imagine it in their dreams, Lu Yuan really dared to do it.
And she did this the day before her wedding...
About ten minutes later, when Lu Yuan brought out the boiled fish, the chefs looked at each other in surprise at the delicious appearance of the boiled fish.
When they wanted to give it a try, there was a sudden sound of messy footsteps outside the house.
"Fuck, A Yuan, are you really..."
"A Yuan, are you really doing it? I have to take a picture. This is a big news headline!"
"Shoot, Zhou Shuai, what are you shooting for? Hurry up and take A Yuan away..."
"ah?"
Zhou Shuai, Fatty Wei, and Lu Yihong rushed over. When Lu Yuan was briefly confused, Lu Yihong and Fatty Wei pulled Lu Yuan away. As for Zhou Shuai, his eyes lit up and he patted everywhere...
A full-scale shot of Lu Yuan’s boiled fish.
He felt that this was another big news that would cause a lot of public opinion and sensation.
As a qualified reporter, he must cooperate with Lu Yuan, right?
"Why don't you believe me? You can try it... I guarantee with my life that this won't cause diarrhea!"
"I've eaten it myself, how can I not guarantee it?"
“…”
“…”
After being dragged out, Lu Yuan looked at Lu Yihong and Fatty Wei who were full of disbelief and explained helplessly...
However, neither of them seemed to believe it.
…
May 20th.
On the road, a row of Porsche limited edition sports cars are driving in an orderly manner.
Uniform, all red!
The windows of the sports car slowly rolled down, and the fans on both sides who were stopped by security guards let out bursts of amazing screams from time to time.
Jester, Kennedy, Bobs...
Each sports car carried a groomsman in a neat suit...
Lu Yuan’s groomsmen are very powerful!
The world's top ten pianists, except for a few older ones and those who are slightly oversized like Edward, all became Lu Yuan's best men.
The tree-lined paths on both sides were filled with reporters and fans holding their phones to take photos...
They watched excitedly as the sports cars sped off into the distance.
It's hard to hide the crazy beating of my heart!
They counted.
Ten sports cars in total.
and……
It is limited to ten units worldwide!
The roar started from Lu Yuan's house and headed straight to Wang Jinxue's house in Hangzhou...
Behind the sports car convoy was another convoy of Porsche's SUV type. Zhou Shuai and others were carrying cameras and were responsible for shooting videos.
Two hours later.
Nine o'clock in the morning.
When the car stopped in front of Wang Jinxue's villa, Lu Yuan saw Wang Hao standing in front of him with a grin on his face.
"Brother-in-law, you can't pass now..."
"I know, I know. How many cartons of cigarettes do you want? Or a red envelope?"
"Brother-in-law, we want red envelopes, cigarettes are meaningless. Brother-in-law, I have prepared a guitar for you!"
"Ah?" Lu Yuan looked at the guitar, then became confused.
"It's still a long way from here to the gate, brother-in-law. I hope you can play the guitar and sing as you get there..."
"What song?"
"Brother-in-law, let me ask you, um, your original songs, if they are about love, sweetness... Brother-in-law, there are three thresholds over there, I hope you can sing three songs..." Wang Hao chuckled and handed a guitar to Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan took the guitar.
Touched...
This guitar was the one I played when I first met Wang Jinxue.
He couldn't help feeling a little touched.
"Okay, after you finish singing, can I go in?" Lu Yuan touched it and laughed.
"It's just the first level. I won't be the one guarding the second level... I don't know what kind of questions they will give... But, brother-in-law, with your talent, there shouldn't be any problem..."
"good."
Lu Yuan took the guitar.
Looking at the people with expectant faces, he smiled slightly.
Then he looked at the second floor outside the villa.
Next to the window on the second floor.
He saw a white shadow.
Then...
He took a step forward.
The sound of guitar rang out.