There are seven people on the board of Jixun, Han Shiyu is one of them, and the rest are basically Han Shiyu's classmates.
Jixun's leadership team is very young.
In the past few days, because of Hai Ting and the Tianta incident, they held meetings every day, and Han Shiyu especially wanted to read aloud and recite the full text of Mr. Yu Guangzhong's "Have a Big Head Meeting".
But things were finally arranged properly, and Han Shiyu was planning the next acquisition target.
This year is the "acquisition year" of Jixun.
The initial positioning of Jixun is to do social communication, except for the community software "Looking for him", which can be regarded as a good reputation and a niche selection. Others have been lukewarm.
Later, they turned to Audiovisual Entertainment and developed a unique PUGC video website - interestingly, Jixun was known to the public.
Relying on the technical support of Yang Mo's team, Han Shiyu has also been involved in education, business shopping, etc. In short, he rolled around in a mess, and was criticized by others for the inaccurate positioning of the company.
In fact, he has been looking for a suitable direction. Over the years, he has slowly grasped the rhythm, accumulated a lot of money, and Jixun has also grown from the original stagnation to the current rapid progress.
He intends to use acquisitions this year to continue to expand their influence in audio-visual entertainment.
Han Shiyu, the head of Jixun, was only thirty-five years old.
When Jixun was founded, he was still a young child who was ignorant of the world in the eyes of his elders.
Now he is half a young legend, and the other half is on Weibo hot searches and Qudi videos as people's after-dinner chats.
At the end of the day, Han Shiyu sat in the office and watched the sunset.
There are floor-to-ceiling windows in the office, and the scenery below is very beautiful from the building of Jixun headquarters.
The starry sky of my head was taken here.
Han Shiyu sighed.
The little secretary was about to get off work and said, "Mr. Han, do you need me to book a flight home for you? We're almost done here... It's been almost two months since you came to the headquarters. Does Minister Yang miss you?"
Han Shiyu smacked his mouth and said, "Wait a minute."
young secretary:"?"
She said, "Who are you monster?"
The real Han Shiyu should have been clamoring to go home long ago.
Han Shiyu said: "A thousand-year-old demon who specializes in harvesting bonuses."
Secretary: "Mr. Han, I was wrong."
The little secretary is Han Shiyu's school girl. He met him before he started his business. When they go to work, they get along with each other in a working relationship.
The secretary thought for a while and asked, "Mr. Han, are you having a conflict with Minister Yang?"
"What do you know," Han Shiyu looked out of the window, "It's called hard-to-play."
secretary:"… … "
She said indifferently: "Oh."
She said goodbye to the domineering president who was staring out the window as if he was ruling the world, and turned around and started to book a flight ticket for the next five days.
With her split hair, she could guess that within five days, Mr. Han jumped into the pit he dug in aggrieved.
Han Shiyu returned to his seat, and as soon as he sat down, Yang Mo called.
Han Shiyu made a circle on the swivel chair. After connecting, he shouted, "Momo!"
There came: "It's Yang Yang."
Then Yang Han heard Han Shiyu lowered his excited tone by eight degrees and asked, "Stinky girl, what are you doing with your dad's phone."
Yang Han said, "Who asked you to block me on WeChat!"
Han Shiyu: "Who asked you to forward my ghost video."
Yang Han took a sigh of relief and decided not to care about him. He asked the business first, then he put up with it and said, "I'll ask you something."
Han Shiyu raised his eyebrows: "I can't hear what you said."
Yang Han bears the burden of humiliation: "Dad."
Han Shiyu: "What's the matter."
Yang Mo listened to the filial piety of these two fathers and daughters who were on the blacklist of each other, and there was an ellipsis in his heart.
Yang Han glanced at Yang Mo, who was holding vegetables with his head down, and pursed his lips.
She asked cautiously: "I want to ask you... is that... you... are you attacking or accepting?"
There was silence for a while.
Yang Han: "Hello?"
Han Shiyu: "Ah, what did you say."
Yang Han knew that he deliberately pretended to be deaf again, and he clicked his tongue and said, "That is, you and Dad, whoever attacks, whoever suffers."
"beep."
Hang up over there.
Yang Han: "..."
She frowned and said to Yang Mo, "Dad, I'll be an adult in two years. I don't think you need to avoid me."
Yang Mo swallowed the dish.
Of course, he is not an old-fashioned parent who "talks about sex and color change", he just can't hold his face to say that he wants Han Shiyu to tell Yang Han.
As a result, Han Shiyu hung up the phone, as if it was a big deal.
Yang Mo helped her forehead, put the chopsticks aside, poured her a glass of boiled water, and asked, "Why are you suddenly asking this?"
Yang Han choked, and then replied fluently: "I told my classmates about the situation at home."
Yang Mo stopped for a while, observed Yang Han's expression, and asked, "What did they... say?"
Yang Han picked up his chopsticks and flipped through the rice, and said, "They are very supportive of me, and recently I'm also learning about this with them..."
Yang Mo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good."
No wonder she's been reading that kind of article called Fan Wen recently.
Yang Han complained: "About your attack, my classmate and I bet on a signed photo of Mu Liusu."
Yang Mo: "..."
The hobbies and interests of today's young people are really strange.
Yang Mo: "...Who is Mu Liusu?"
Yang Han: "A musician of Hai Ting's music."
"Recently, artists from Hai Ting Music have all settled in Qudi, and the official held a lot of fan lottery activities." Yang Mo gave Yang Han a chopstick dish and said, "... There are a lot of autographed photos over there, and I will ask Han Shiyu to give it to you another day. want."
Yang Han: "Well..."
Yang Mo lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Don't bet with your classmates easily in the future."
Yang Han: "Well..."
The air froze for a few seconds.
Yang Han: "Huh?!"
She suddenly understood something, and suddenly looked up at Yang Mo, as if the world view was undergoing an earthquake.
Yang Mo didn't speak, and lowered his head to eat.
…
Under the table, Han Shiyu picked up the phone.
He put the phone on the table, frowned for a while, and finally picked it up hesitantly, and opened the chat interface with Yang Mo.
His fingers faltered on the keyboard for a moment, before sending a message after dinner.
Han Shiyu: "End?"
After a while, Yang Mo gave a full stop.
Yang Mo: "."
Han Shiyu said, "Are you playing Truth or Dare with Yang Han?"
Yang Mo: "..."
Han Shiyu knew that Yang Mo was especially strong. Although he never shied away from the romantic relationship between the two, once it came to the issue of a fight on the bed.
He has a thin skin at the end of his family...
At the beginning, it was Yang Mo who was chased by Han Shiyu first. He said that he wanted to try with the senior, but Yang Mo did not refuse.
After that, Yang Mo has been accommodating him in both work, study and life, and Han Shiyu seems to be pampered by him as a younger brother who has not grown up.
The man surnamed Han is serious in front of ordinary people, and the temperament of the girl in front of Yang Mo is what Yang Mo is used to.
If this setting is fun, it will probably be enough for the wife to write an article "The Great God and His Wife, the President".
But the great god spoiled and spoiled himself, so he spoiled himself below.
If Yang Han knew this.
In the next half of his life, Han Shiyu will be able to become a monk without desire or desire.
Han Shiyu spoke for a while, and finally sent a message.
Han Shiyu: "Did you tell Yang Yang?"
The loading circle of the message turned around, and then a suffocating little red exclamation mark appeared.
[The message has been sent, but was rejected by the other party]
Han Shiyu: "Wow."
The beautiful wife and CEO, who was blacklisted by the great god and his daughter together, shone brightly on the earth, the old monk in his head rang the bell, the incense in the temple was misty, and the god told him that color is empty.
…
Xu Jia looked at the dying Yang Han, and suddenly felt some sympathy, and said, "What a big deal."
Yang Han said: "How is that possible."
In this Chinese class, the teacher vividly told Lu Xun's "Hometown" on the blackboard.
Xu Jia whispered, "Lu Xun once said, don't be afraid of any difficulties and face them with a smile."
Yang Han looked at her.
Xu Jia said: "Actually, it's a good year. Think about it," Xu Jia moved the stool forward and wrote, "The calm and steady brother, seeing the cute little brother who is acting like a spoiled child, is out of love. He couldn't bear it, he was willing to live under people, but he was eaten to death by the black-bellied wolf dog."
Xu Jia gave her a thumbs up: "My brother under the bed, my brother on the bed."
Yang Han: "..."
The language teacher dragged a long voice and said, "Xu Jia, tell me, what kind of emotion does this description reflect?"
Xu Jia, who was suddenly named, quickly stood up: "Teacher... I won't."
"Oh?" The teacher narrowed his eyes, "I think your thumbs up are pretty good."
The whole class burst into laughter, and Xu Jia also eased his embarrassment and smiled.
Teacher: "Yang Han, you said."
Yang Han stood up slowly and said, "It highlights the desolate state of mind of 'I', as well as the loss and sadness of what is wrong."
The teacher nodded, suddenly saw her expression, and praised: "You are deeply in love."
Xu Jia burst out laughing.
Teacher: "Xu Jia, please parse the full text and send it to my office the day after tomorrow."
…
In fact, Yang Han thought about it carefully.
The next year... It's really delicious.
After the nap, Yang Han thought about it thoroughly.
The first session in the afternoon was sports. She had already put her mobile phone back at home in order to study hard, and she still needed to use the school's public phone to make calls, so she hadn't had time to contact Yang Mo.
The physical education teacher helped another physical education teacher lead the class. After the students supervised each other's training, they were allowed to move freely.
Yang Han saw Xu Jia in the crowd and blinked when he saw the clothes she was wearing.
She asked, "Do you share a lot, but you can't wear knee shorts openly."
Xu Jia said, "Hey, summer is coming to an end, so I enjoyed wearing it."
Yang Han raised his eyebrows.
Xu Jia smiled and said, "Just this class, I'll change it later. I don't want to listen to the head teacher's nagging."