Chapter 609 Internet Conference
At night, the black sky is low and dotted with stars.
The lamp in front of the door cast an orange glow, dyeing the green grass of the lawn a little dim.
Jiang Qin, who drank a lot of wine at the cocktail party, was hungry, so he asked Wu Ma to make him some noodles.
Ever since yesterday afternoon, when his uncle called him to the study and asked him to meet Feng Shirong in private, he has been loved very much by his aunt. He couldn't even enter the master bedroom at night and has now been driven to the study.
The rich young lady was called upon to sleep by her aunt and was dragged over to apply a facial mask at ten o'clock.
Jiang Qin couldn't understand why Feng Nanshu, whose face looked like a peeled boiled egg, actually needed to apply a facial mask.
He held chopsticks and ate noodles, flipping through his phone to check the schedule of tomorrow's discussion meeting.
Alibaba's CEO Ma is a great public speaker. They will have a competition tomorrow and I can't fall behind.
"Uncle, do you want some garlic?"
"No, Aunt Wu. Eating garlic at night makes my stomach uncomfortable. It's getting late. You should go to bed."
"I'll wait until you finish eating before going to bed."
"No need. I'm not the son of a wealthy family. I don't have to be so particular. I'll wash the dishes myself after dinner. You can go to sleep."
Jiang Qin slurped another mouthful of noodles and said, "When I was a kid, I used to read comics in bed with a flashlight. When I got hungry, I would get up and secretly look for food. After eating, I would immediately clean up the crime scene. Even my smart mother couldn't find out."
After listening to this, Mother Wu smiled kindly, then took off her apron and went to the small building opposite.
She always felt that it was a blessing to meet the eldest lady's brother-in-law, but after spending these few days together, she began to feel that the eldest lady who met the brother-in-law might be even more blessed.
Jiang Qin quickly finished his midnight snack, washed the dishes, and returned to the living room to rest for a while before going to bed. However, he couldn't help but glance at the Red Maple Leaf International Kindergarten enrollment brochure on the coffee table.
One eye, two eyes, three eyes.
Jiang Qin rubbed his hands on his knees and looked around the living room. He guessed that no one would come, so he reached out and picked it up to study it casually.
The teaching staff of this kindergarten is indeed good, and the teachers are highly educated.
The scenery in the park is also nice and the supporting facilities are also complete.
But just like what the little rich lady said, the arrangements for those interest classes are too tight.
Music, art, English, programming, piano...
Oh my god, Jiang Ainan must be so tired that she will cry!
Jiang Qin pursed his lips and threw the enrollment brochure onto the coffee table, unable to accept it at all.
The little rich girl was taken away from her aunt's house when she was eight years old, and this might have been the kind of life she lived afterwards.
Music, art, piano and Go, that’s fine, but there’s also fucking judo and horse riding.
It was because of Feng Nanshu's own unhappiness that she was so sensitive about the interest-based tutoring arrangements at this kindergarten. She didn't want Jiang Ainan to live this kind of life.
As soon as he thought of this, a picture emerged in his mind.
That was him and Feng Nanshu squatting on the ground, looking at a cute little baby whose teeth had not yet grown in, calling daddy and mommy in a baby voice.
"Fuck, this is so exciting. It's completely different from the feeling of Guo Zihang calling me godfather. It's magical!"
"Don't think about it, go to sleep!"
Jiang Qin's scalp was numb from the stimulation. He quickly sat up from the sofa and went back upstairs. Then he saw Feng Nanshu. She was sitting on the sofa in the corridor, wearing a gray silk pajamas. Because it was thin and soft, the curve of her chest was full and round. Her two snow-white feet were standing on the sofa, and her toes were moving back and forth.
Seeing Jiang Qin coming upstairs, the rich young lady curled up on the sofa said softly, "Good night, brother."
Jiang Qin also said good night to her, opened the door and prepared to go in, but found that the rich young woman was staring at him and had no intention of going back.
Boss Jiang thought about it, then walked out of the guest room, leaned over and kissed her little mouth, sucking her tongue until it became numb before letting go.
After being kissed, the rich young woman looked like she was drunk, her cheeks flushed. She staggered back to her aunt's room and fell on the bed.
Qin Jingqiu had just finished applying a facial mask and was applying essence in front of the dressing table. When she saw her niece who looked like she had drunk fake alcohol, she looked a little confused.
"What's wrong with you, Nanshu? Your cheeks are so red, do you have a fever?"
"Jiang Qin's own..."
"You...you kid, why do you say everything out loud?"
"It was Jiang Qin's own..."
Feng Nanshu rolled around on his aunt's bed with an expressionless face, muttering, "Jiang Qin kisses me, Jiang Qin kisses me."
Seeing this scene, Qin Jingqiu couldn't help but smile. When the smile faded, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes.
She was really glad that the person her niece met was Jiang Qin. Although the boy was not a serious person on weekdays, it only took him two years to gain the ability to compete with the Feng Group. No one expected this at the beginning.
She once said that she hoped Feng Nanshu would marry an ordinary man, in other words, to avoid him.
Stay away from that woman Duan Ying, avoid that heartless father, and be an ordinary person peacefully.
After all, with Nan Shu's personality, she dare not and will not fight, especially since Duan Ying's methods are very clever, so even if she really fights, she may not have a chance of winning.
But things are different now. Jiang Qin will never let him suffer any injustice again, so it might be a good thing for Feng Shihua to let him meet Feng Shirong and Duan Ying.
Some things cannot be avoided. Qin Jingqiu hopes that the control and harm suffered by her niece can be returned a thousand times, and Jiang Qin may really be able to do it.
"Nanshu, it's time to go to bed."
"Oh, I'm going to say goodnight to Jiang Qin."
"Didn't you just say that?"
"Say it again."
“…”
The next day, in broad daylight, the Internet Conference was officially held.
Jiang Qin accompanied the young rich woman to have breakfast, left Villa Shanti, and attended the event as invited. He hung the name badge "Young Entrepreneur, Group Buying President" prepared by the organizer at the door and stepped into the venue.
The row at the front of the venue was filled with important officials from government departments, while the second row was filled with pillars of the Internet industry, including Ma Yun, Ma Huateng, and the presidents of the three major telecom operators.
Jiang Qin sat in the third row, and also in the third row were Lei Jun, Liu Qiangdong, Ding Lei and other new stars in the circle.
As an investor, Feng Shirong was arranged to sit in the sixth row in the west area. His nephew Duan Wenzhao came to the cocktail party yesterday, but he was not qualified to enter the formal discussion meeting.
The camera on the scene scanned from the first, second and third rows in turn, and the images were synchronized to the large screen in front in real time.
When Jiang Qin's face was scanned, a burst of whispers could not help but be heard at the scene.
The people sitting in the second and third rows in the front center area are all giants in the Internet business field, and Jiang Qin is so young that he is dazzling among them.
At this time, Feng Shirong in the sixth row of the West District couldn't help but look over.
Although they belong to different industries, in terms of asset scale, group buying is actually still some way behind the Feng Group.
But in terms of resources and social status, Pintuan is far superior to the Feng Group.
"Come to think of it, Mr. Jiang and my daughter seem to be about the same age."
Feng Shirong couldn't help but recite something silently, and then he heard the music for the opening of the conference.
The Internet Conference is an official meeting, which is very formal and official. In the previous sessions, leaders explain the development of the industry and external prospects, such as the Internet construction plan, Internet security supervision, and the development goals and policies of technology applications.
These topics are old hat, but they are still good as opening remarks.
The climax of the entire conference was the announcement of the commercialization of 4G technology.
This rumor has actually been circulating in the industry for a long time, but today it was finally officially confirmed. The arrival of this news also means that there will be a bigger Internet storm next.
In 2008, 3G technology was commercialized, the smartphone industry began to flourish, and countless companies began to transform to mobile Internet.
In just four years, the 3G era has ended and the 4G era has arrived. The changes it brings will definitely not be less than the effects brought about by the commercialization of 3G technology.
As Feng Shirong listened, he couldn't help but squint his eyes. Change means opportunity, which is a good thing for Hurricane Investment.
However, what will the future path be like, what will be the direction of the Internet's development, whether the current Internet giants can continue to maintain their advantages in the 4G era, what will be the new trends, and how will the industry structure change? In the entire venue, no one knows except the dog who is carrying the plug-in invisibly.
After the commercialization of 4G technology was announced, the president of the mobile company came to the stage and began to talk about the development strategy of 4G commercialization and the decision to increase traffic growth and reduce fees.
Ma Yun then took the stage and spoke about the innovation and future of information technology.
Behind Ma Yun is Jiang Qin. As the youngest industry representative in Internet business, he talks about the entrepreneurial path in the new era and the ideals and goals that entrepreneurs should have.
After the speech, Jiang Qin and Ma Yun had a conversation on stage under the arrangement of the host.
Throughout the whole scene, Jiang Qin got rid of his dog-like attitude and turned into a serious young entrepreneur.
The little rich lady was not present. If she were, she would definitely be fascinated by him.
Because at this time, Jiang Qin was dressed in a suit and tie, looking confident and strong. Even when facing Ma Yun, he was not at all inferior to her, and was even more confident and confident.
This is a temperament that comes from within. Even if his voice is not passionate and generous, every word seems to have a powerful impact.
"I never touch money. I have no interest in money."
"The emergence of group buying is to make it easier to do business in this world."
"The thing I regret most is actually starting the group buying business. I only wanted to do a small business."
"If I could start over again? Well, I would choose to be a rural teacher, to teach and educate people, and to be a great engineer of human souls."
Seeing Jiang Qin talking in front of the camera, Ma Yun, who was originally sitting with her legs crossed, was stunned for a moment, then narrowed her eyes, with a bunch of question marks in her head.
(ask for a monthly ticket...or2)
(End of this chapter)
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