"Have you met Mr. Guo?"

Zhou Xiangyu laughed, "Isn't it funny? How could he know Mr. Guo? It must be a coincidence..."

"Are you looking for Mr. Guo Qiwen from Baidu?"

Chen Fan said calmly: "He just came."

Chen Wenchao also sneered: "If you don't believe me, go up now and you might just catch nothing."

That's it. All three of them were stunned.

Zhou Xiangyu stared at Chen Fan in surprise and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

A reporter standing nearby stood at the elevator door and ultimately did not go in.

Chen Fan and Chen Wenchao looked at each other and were about to leave when a voice came from the living room.

"Boss Chen, haha, you haven't left yet."

"Mr. Guo?"

Seeing President Guo coming out from the other side of the hall, Zhou Xiangyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked towards him excitedly and stretched out his hand from a distance.

"Mr. Guo, I am studying media..."

"Um?……"

Mr. Guo was stunned for a moment, then passed by Zhou Xiangyu. Then he regained his smiling expression, took the initiative to walk over, and extended his hands to Chen Fan.

"Haha, I just called a few other people to tell them the good news, and they insisted that I thank Mr. Chen."

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Mr. Guo is too polite. If you want to say thank you, I should be the one thanking you."

The two of them were smiling and greeting each other.

In the distance, Zhou Xiangyu still maintained the awkward posture of stretching out his hand.

When he withdrew his hand and turned around to look, he was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of his head.

I guess I read it right.

The person that the senior brother had made appointments with many times and finally had the opportunity to interview was actually chatting with Chen Fan, a country bumpkin.

What is going on?

The reporter on the opposite side came over to say hello with a smile.

"Mr. Guo."

"Oh, you're here."

Mr. Guo nodded, then explained to Chen Fan with a smile.

"Look, I don't have time right now. I have a small interview coming up."

Chen Fan smiled and joked: "This just proves that Mr. Guo is capable."

"Then I am sorry to bother Mr. Guo. I will take my leave now."

"Haha, next time, next time Mr. Chen comes to Kyoto, I will definitely treat you to a drink alone."

"Then it's settled."

"Wen Chao, you have to entertain Mr. Chen well."

Chen Wenchao smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Guo."

Before leaving, Chen Wenchao forgot to glance at Zhou Xiangyu who was dumbfounded opposite him. He sneered and quickly followed.

After watching Chen Fan and the other person walk out of the hall, Mr. Guo put away the smile on his face and glanced at the two people beside him.

"I have limited time, so let's just have a brief interview here in the lobby."

"Okay, no problem. Thank you very much Mr. Guo for taking the time to give us this interview opportunity."

“Hmm…”

Zhou Xiangyu just stood there and even forgot to follow.

His eyes were fixed on Chen Fan as he walked out of the hall door, but he didn't respond.

To be honest, Zhou Xiangyu was able to impress his instructor, and he was able to coax the reporter into a good mood, and he was even willing to bring him to participate in this kind of interview. This at least proves that he is a pretty good person in his daily life.

But he could only hold back when facing Chen Fan, a stranger he had only met twice.

The reason is naturally Su Ruchu.

The first time he met Su Ruchu, he fell deeply in love with her.

He tried every possible way, but no one gave him any chance to get close.

Originally Zhou Xiangyu thought Su Ruchu was deliberately playing the long game.

Who would have thought that a Chen Fan suddenly appeared yesterday, and he was Su Ruchu's fiancé.

Zhou Xiangyu's depression and jealousy can be imagined.

He was very convinced.

How can a country bumpkin from a small town who has never seen the world be with Su Ruchu?

Since you are so outstanding and a native of Beijing with a bright future, why should you be better than Chen Fan?

It was this mentality that made Zhou Xiangyu hold back his sarcasm when facing Chen Fan. He hated to step on this guy very hard in order to highlight the gap between the two.

The result is good now.

No one stepped on it, but he became a complete clown.

Especially when Chen Fan left just now, he didn't even look at me.

The first time I was ignored.

Zhou Xiangyu's fragile self-esteem suffered a huge blow.

…

Seeing the boss coming out, Feng Pojun, who had been waiting outside, was very observant and quickly put out the cigarette and hurriedly opened the car door.

Before getting on the car, Chen Fan stopped and turned to look at Chen Wenchao.

"Brother Chen, let me say the same thing as last time. If you really want to change your working environment, why not come and try my job."

Chen Wenchao's expression froze for a moment, then he nodded with a smile.

"Thank you. I'll think about it."

Sitting in the car, watching Chen Fan's car leave, Chen Wenchao looked lost in thought.

The last time they met, Chen Fan had invited him.

However, Chen Wenchao thought it was a joke at the time and didn't take it seriously at all.

After all, his home is in Beijing and the company he works for is Baidu.

Letting him go to Yunhai, a second-tier city, or to Chenfan, a small company that has just started to develop... He would not even consider it.

But this time, facing Chen Fan's invitation again.

Chen Wenchao hesitated.

He hesitated for two reasons.

First, Baidu is indeed a private company, but he is a private leader at both the top and bottom levels within the company, and his promotion channels are very limited.

Secondly, new companies have their own advantages. There are not so many factions and intrigues within the company. Ultimately, new companies have far more opportunities for growth.

Of course, there is the final, third point.

He was really curious about Chen Fan.

In his twenties, he just graduated, but he already owns a very impressive Internet company and a real estate company.

If we follow such a young, capable and energetic leader, will we have more potential in the future?

Chen Wenchao felt that he needed to think about it carefully.

Chen Fan knew what Chen Wenchao was thinking. On the way back, Chen Fan glanced at the time and sent a text message to Su Ruchu.

"Back to school?"

“Yes, the class is already in session.”

"Have you had lunch yet?"

“I’ve eaten.”

"Then can you come out and accompany me this afternoon?"

"I have classes in the afternoon, so let's go in the evening. I'll have dinner with you in the evening."

"Okay. I've been to Beijing, but I haven't eaten at Quanjude yet."

Chen Fan's lips curled up slightly as he edited a text message.

"I've always heard that Quanjude's roast duck is very famous. I'll take you there to try it tonight."

Su Ruochu: "My classmates said Quanjude is just a gimmick, it's just famous. If you really want to eat authentic roast duck, you still have to go to the most eye-catching roast duck restaurants in the alleys."

Chen Fan was happy.

“It doesn’t matter what you eat, what matters is the atmosphere.”

"Remember to call me when you get off work in the evening. I'll pick you up at school."

"oh."

Putting away his phone, Chen Fan looked up and gave instructions to Feng Pojun.

"Let's go to the Media University first and see if there are any new properties opening nearby."