It's like you have a box of ice cream, dig a small scoop for the person next to you, and then tell him after someone eats it, only this bite, don't think about the rest, it's never possible to drip!
why
Because I am rare!
God fucking rare—
Lu Shen just wanted to scold his mother now.
However, Shen Hun always looked at him with a smile, "Little Qiye, this incident tells us, don't tell people right and wrong behind their backs."
"..."
Chu Yujiang watched Lu Shen rushing upstairs happily, and then drooping downstairs, turning his head and looking at Ling Yun: Sure enough!
Shao Anheng shook his head and sighed, walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Little Qi, you must be aware of current affairs."
If you can't provoke, just take a detour.
Lu Shen: "..."
"Anyway, you just couldn't." A knowing blow.
It is night, the moon is in the middle of the sky.
Quan Hanting glanced at the woman curiously, and then again.
Shen Hun smiled: "What are you doing?"
"Look at you."
"I?"
"Yeah." The man closed the door with his backhand and walked over.
Shen Hou: "What's so good about me?"
"So active tonight? Not going back to Shen's house?" As he said, he suddenly lowered his head to the woman's ear, his voice was deep, and his breath was burning.
"Here," Shen Xun pointed to a small duffel bag in the corner, "I have packed everything, and it depends on whether you can take me in."
Quan Hanting's eyes lit up, "Move in?"
"Not welcome?" Shen Hou smiled and raised his eyebrows.
Stretching his long arms, he swept over the woman's slender waist, in a domineering and exclusive posture, and chuckled softly: "Welcome."
Tonight, it is destined to be boundless.
Quan Hanting after Sa Huan'er leaned on the bedside and smoked afterwards.
After taking a shower, Shen Hun came out of the bathroom, and when he saw this, he took a sip.
"Choke!" After speaking, he put it back into the man's mouth.
Quan Hanting couldn't laugh or cry: "Where did you learn the bad things?"
"You." Shen Hou lifted the quilt and shrank into the quilt, "Teach by precept and deeds, subtly."
"That car, really can't drive?"
After a while, Shen Hou realized that he was talking about the Hummer, but he still couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't get through the hurdle in his heart.
"First of all, the car is very good. There is no doubt about it. Second, I can see and feel the good intentions."
The effect of smoothing the hair is obvious, and the man's complexion is much relieved when he hears it.
"But—" Shen Wei said, "That car is not light enough, it is not convenient for me to drive. The most important thing is that I don't want to be invited to the brigade for tea by the traffic police uncle."
The little Martha who was scrapped in the car accident was taken back to the brigade by the traffic police in charge of the day as a research object, and experts in this area were specially invited. The research results show that the car window glass and fuel tank explosion-proof system adopt technology higher than the current industry level. .
Ninety percent of Shen Hou's safety is due to these "black technologies."
Then, the traffic police uncle stared at her.
First, I tried secretly. Seeing that it was of no use, she directly invited her to the traffic brigade, with the nickname "knowing the details of the car accident in order to provide the police with more useful evidence", but in fact she tried every means to pry her mouth open.
Shen Hou followed with a calm expression on his face.
Regrettably, no matter whether the other party knows the reason or is moved, she always asks three questions.
In the end, Quan Hanting made a move and fished her out.
"I have asked Chu Yujiang to bring back the wreckage of the car and destroy it directly. They won't bother you again in the future."
Shen Hou: "The premise is that I drive a normal car. Just send that car. I promise that you will be spotted as soon as you drive out, but it is not safe."
…
The next day, Monday, I went back to school for class.
Shen Hun didn't let Quan Hanting send her off, but drove there by himself.
The white Maserati, with a bright trident on the front of the car, earns enough attention.
"Tsk tusk..." Miaomiao circled three times on the left and three on the right, and looked around. Sure enough, the world of rich people like her would not understand.
"I still drove my Volkswagen obediently and it became..."
In the morning it was Professor Hu's class. The old man was a staid man and hated students being late, so everyone came early.
At first glance, the head was all black and crushed.
Since the group list has been set, the group members must sit together from this week to better complete the teamwork.
Gu Qing: "Morning."
Shen Wei nodded slightly: "Morning."
Zhang Yang took out the breakfast and handed it a copy to Gu Qing, "Drink milk first, it's warm, and if it's cold for a while, you will find it fishy again. You don't want to drink it under various excuses."
Gu Qing gritted his teeth and whispered, "Shut up, you." She lost her face...
Zhang Yang was not angry, but grinned silly, turned his head to Shen Hun and Miao Miao apologized: "Sorry, she just has this temper, just laughed and laughed..."
Gu Qing was so angry that he pierced the milk, and took two hard breaths before he was relieved.
Shen Hun and Miao Miao looked at each other: Today’s dog food, hiccups...
At 8:30, class officially begins.
Even though Professor Hu is a pedantic and arrogant old man, his experience for most of his life can be called a "legendary."
At the age of 23, he founded the country's first online and offline shopping website, and caught up with the blowout outbreak of the "world networking", and made a lot of money.
At the age of thirty, he has his own software company.
Thirty-five years old, global acquisitions, expansion of the territory, the transnational "WorldNet" group began to take shape.
At the age of forty-three, under his leadership, the group gradually matured, listed on the New York Stock Exchange, and entered a period of rapid development.
At fifty years old, retired.
Now he is a full-time professor of Qihang College.
Yes, full time!
Every day a cup of green tea for nourishing the stomach, either sitting in the office preparing lessons, or standing on the podium and talking, and finally having to assign homework to the students and correct their grades.
With a salary of tens of thousands of yuan a month, I took the school bus to work, and the clothes and accessories were ordinary. Apart from the custom-made reading glasses on the bridge of the nose, there was no trace of luxury goods all over the body.
Had it not been for his name "Hu Pingchuan", the "Internet of the World" group he founded was still active in front of the public, and his legends still circulated in the business world. Maybe anyone who saw an old man would not go to the once domineering business world. Think about it.
Shen Hou was quick to respond, and most of the people in the room were still in the dark.
One mouthful of "Professor Hu", without knowing his real name.
"I remember that in your enrollment exam papers, there is one more bonus question than in previous years." Click the mouse and switch the screen, and the specific questions jumped on top.
Ningcheng Company A intends to introduce the production technology of exterior wall waterproof coating. R Country B Company and Company C quoted prices of 360,000 US dollars and 260,000 US dollars respectively... According to the actual investigation of Company A, Company B’s production technology is more environmentally friendly, while Company C’s production technology is more environmentally friendly. The situation is worse. Now Company A intends to buy the more advanced technology of Company B for only US$260,000 (quotation from Company C). If you are the negotiator sent by Company A, how should you design this negotiation to achieve your goal
Professor Hu: "Remember all of you?"
Some people nod their heads, while others don't make a statement.
"Students who answered this question raised their hands and let me see... By visual inspection, less than half. Only one-third of the people scored here, regardless of the number of points."
"But," the old man said, "someone got full marks, and I personally corrected it."
All eyes were cast towards Shen Hou.
When it comes to the word "full score", everyone seems to have formed a conditioned reflex.
The screen is switched again, and it is a projected answer sheet, and the position of the additional question is enlarged.
Although the first half is wonderful, the routine is not bad with everyone, that is, the thinking is a little more careful and the words are a little sharper.
And the last two sentences really play a decisive role-
Conclusion: Even if we proceed according to the above-mentioned ideas, this is a negotiation doomed to fail.
Reason: It's always shallow on paper, and I absolutely know that I have to do it!
An exclamation point, as the end of the whole test paper, has a flamboyant personality.
Everyone was a little stunned, and then reacted for a while, whispering around—
"Can you answer this way?"
"After the routine, the sword goes slant, she really dares!"
"This is equivalent to directly denying the rationality of the question, and publicly slap the face of the person who gave the question, so daring and fat."
"As the saying goes, wealth and wealth are in danger. People have the courage and confidence to bet on this. What are you sour? I can guarantee that someone in this room has thought of this, but in order to be safe, just open your eyes and pretend to be blind. Dare to write it."
"..."
Jiang Shuokai, who had been lying on the table to make up his sleep, had already sat upright, and looked at the screen with his neck like everyone else.
Frown, thoughtful.
As the second place, he was admitted to the voyage, only a few points worse than Shen Hou, and the points deducted were basically due to this question.
Now that I think about it, Qihang, these professors do have two brushes, a pair of sharp eyes, and they can easily see the advantages and disadvantages of them.
After reading Shen Hun's answer, Jiang Shuokai must admit that he is inferior to her.
As the discussion gradually subsided, the classroom gradually quieted down. Professor Hu suddenly clicked on Shen Hou's name, "You come to tell everyone, what is the idea of this question?"
Shen Hou stood up with a calm expression: "In a real business negotiation, there are many factors that affect the outcome, including the background of both parties, whether they have a strong intention to cooperate with each other, and the level of expectations, the rate of return, and so on. These. They are hard conditions, and there is another type called soft conditions. To a certain extent, they can also affect negotiations and even determine the final result."
Professor Hu: "For example?"
"Whether the clothes and makeup on the day make the other party pleasing to the eye, whether the way of speaking, tone, voice is appropriate, and even this invisible sensory influence will rise to the gender gap. Experiments show that if the negotiating parties are of the opposite sex who appreciate each other, then negotiate The probability of success will be much higher than those of the same sex who dislike each other."
"To sum up, there are many factors that affect the negotiation. In the absence of a practical environment, such a topic..." She paused, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, she said firmly: "It is meaningless."
After speaking, sit back to your seat.
The huge classroom was silent for a moment. Professor Hu nodded in satisfaction and raised his voice: "You understand, right?"
"understood!"
Miaomiao gave a thumbs up, "The cow has exploded—"
Through a period of contact, Gu Qing and Zhang Yang knew that Shen Wei was great, but they never thought that she would be so bold and outspoken to expose short stories in public, as both the subject and the person who made the subject.
It is said that this question was given by the person on the podium. After completing the question, he felt quite good about himself, but he ran into such an examinee as Shen Hun who did not play the card according to common sense.
Fortunately, the old man didn't seem to be angry, on the contrary, he was always pleased.
Shen Hun felt a strong gaze, with the meaning of scrutiny and judgment, she suddenly turned her head, facing Jiang Shuokai's gaze, which was too late to withdraw, and the man's two eyeballs became stiff.
"Something?" chuckled and raised his eyebrows casually.
Jiang Shuokai suddenly regained his senses, and instantly retracted his gaze, his ears were burning with a blockbuster: "No, it's okay..."
The morning class was over, and it was time for the meal in a blink of an eye.
Gu Qing and Zhang Yang made an appointment with a friend, Jiang Shuokai slipped out of sight after class, only Shen Wei and Miao Miao went to the cafeteria together.
After finishing the meal, the two sat down face to face.
"Has Wei Wanyang's employment contract signed?"
"I signed it. After I got it from Sister Cai yesterday, I went directly to her studio and watched the signing with my own eyes."
"Ok."
"So, let's add another partner to fight side by side?"
Shen Hou smiled lightly: "Don't speak too early, it mainly depends on her ability."
"Hey, don't tease me... If Wei Wanyang is really not good, you won't let her take care of Feiyang entertainment?"
Shen Hun ate a piece of spare ribs, "It tastes good, you can try it too."
Miao Miao directly dug a piece with a spoon, and put it into his mouth with the rice, and his eyes lit up: "It's delicious!"
The two began to eat seriously.
When it was 80% full, Miao Miao suddenly remembered something and asked Shen Hou: "Is the relationship between Song Gan and Wei Wanyang really like that?"
"Which?"
"Just... You love me, I love you, don't you say it, I don't say it, in the end you abuse your body and your heart, love and kill each other."
Shen Hun put down his chopsticks and glanced at Miao Miao amusedly, "Do you know a lot?"
"That's it!" The latter stood out, "Mr. Shen, don't you think it's strange? Song Gan didn't sell shares at first, but then easily let go."
Shen Hui nodded, "It's very strange."
"Do you think there is such a possibility? Song Gan didn't agree at the beginning because he was entangled, whether he should sell the shares to you or Wei Wanyang."
Shen Hou thoughtfully, "Go on."
"Later he promised to sell it to you, not because he figured it out, but because he had no other choice. Suppose, he sells the shares to Wei Wanyang, what will happen to you?"
"Grab it over." There was no hesitation.
"That's right! Anyway, the last shares are yours, so why should Song Gan go in such a big circle? Not to mention, he also dragged Miss Wei into the water."
Shen Wei frowned: "You mean... Song Gan is protecting Wei Wanyang?"
"Isn't it all written like this in romantic novels?" Miao Miao was confident.
Don't say it, it really makes sense...
Song Gan's fear of her came from the appearance of Chu Yujiang on Song Lin's incident, which indirectly represented Quan Hanting. He may not be humbled, but he definitely does not dare to offend the famous "Six Masters".
The same surname is Song, he is more than a star and a half better than Song Rin.
…
In the city center, in a western restaurant.
Song Gan put down his knife and fork, pulled the napkin and wiped his mouth gracefully, "I have eaten the meal, let's talk, what can I do?"
Wei Wanyang chuckled: "I came to you today mainly to talk about Xiaole's custody."
"Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows, "I thought we had reached a consensus long ago."
"You poached two cash cows in my studio and threatened me to surrender Xiaole's custody rights. If this is all called'reaching a consensus', then there would be no meaning of the words'knowingly taking and looting' in the world."
"You gave in, didn't you?"
The woman sneered, her red lips rose, and she was indescribably coquettish: "But I'm standing up again now, so this issue needs to be discussed again."
Song Gan's eyes tightened: "Stand up?"
"Yes, I'm sorry to disappoint President Song Da."
"I obviously sold my shares to Shen Hou..."
"President Shen has agreed to let me attach the studio to Feiyang Entertainment, Song Gan. From now on, you won't want to threaten me with this thing again!"
The man's expression was deep, his eyes were terribly cold, and he suddenly said, "Hehe..."
He laughed in a low voice, "I underestimated you Wei Wanyang, but what? Now that Xiaole's custody rights are in my hands, and it is hard to recover. You still want to make a mistake? We signed it in the court."
The woman's expression remained unchanged, "So, I plan to go straight to the legal route. It's just a custody lawsuit. You are not afraid of the dignified MT president. What am I afraid of?"
"you!"
"Song Gan, I have recorded all the words you threatened to intimidate me, and I can submit them to the court as evidence at any time. If Xiaole is not retaken this time, I will fight you to the end!"
Anger was surging in the woman's eyes, and the flames burned, making her whole person bright and dazzling and aggressive.
Song Gan's eyes showed a dark color.
Very well, he took back what he said before, Wei Wanyang is qualified to be Xiaole's mother.
"Wei Wanyang, have you ever thought about it, Xiaole will be better than following you whether it is education or future development with me. In the future, MT Finance and the entire Song family belong to him!"
The former Wei Wanyang may still be shaken by this. Now, after experiencing the separation of mother and child and the pain of losing her son, she has completely awakened.
"You don't need to draw a pie for me, I don't care about MT Finance, let alone the Song family. I died early in the morning, and there is no throne to inherit." The woman's eyes softened suddenly, as if a pool of clear water, little ripples, "Maybe I There is no way to give Xiaole Fu the second-generation status, but I will never let him lack food or clothing. Education, let alone worry about you, I will teach him how to be a responsible man. As for the future, he can use it. Create with your own hands."
After a few words, the man was speechless.
Wei Wanyang: "There is one more thing I can give, but you absolutely don't have it."
"what?"
"Mother's love. You may get married in the future and have a gentle, kind, thoughtful and considerate wife. You will be very happy, but for Xiaole, the stepmother will never compare to the real mother. He will gradually become an outsider in your home. Being left out, rejected, even hurt... ”
Song Gan was startled.
"Xiaole is the flesh that fell from my body, connected by blood. I will never allow this to happen! Therefore, I will not back down in Songgan's battle for the son!"
After speaking, got up and left.
The man sat in the seat, and it took a long time to react, his eyes dimmed.
He took out his cell phone, found a number, and dialed it—
"Miss Shen, what do you mean?"
"What does Song mean?" Compared to his irritability, the tone of that head is not too fast or slow.
"I give Feiyang Entertainment to you, not for you to use it to help Wei Wanyang!" gritted his teeth.
"First of all, this is not assistance, it is cooperation. It can also be said that exchange, mutual benefit and win-win principle. I believe you know better than me. Secondly, when you sold the shares to me, you did not mention this requirement, nor did you It is clearly stated that he cannot cooperate with Miss Wei, so, is Mr. Song’s current cross-examination a bit unreasonable?"
Song Gan was too angry to speak.
Oh, woman! One or two, what a mess!
Shen Hou: "I guess Mr. Song chose to sell me the shares. There should also be his own considerations. Now, I seem to have accidentally disrupted your plan?"
The man held the phone, his eyes flashed slightly.
plan
Selling the shares and destroying all hopes of Wei Wanyang, forcing her to go to the next five directions, had to choose to beg him for Xiaole, and then let him do whatever he wanted without knowing to resist...
It turns out that subconsciously, he actually planned so much!
Song Gan was shocked in a cold sweat: "Sorry, I'm bothering you." After speaking, he ended the call.
…
"Who? Song Gan?" Miao Miao looked gossip, eyes green.
Shen Hun put away the phone, left the seat, put the dinner plate in the recycling bin, "Well, it's him."
"It seems... You don't seem to have a very pleasant conversation?" Miao Miao put down the dinner plate, excited.
The two left the cafeteria and walked slowly along the boulevard.
The breeze blew by, sending a burst of coolness.
Shen Hou: "Listening to the other party's tone, I seem to be very dissatisfied that I gave Wei Wanyang a hand."
"Tsk tusk! It really is a deep sadomasochism! I guess the next step is to imprison play, and then it will be... ahem... love."
The corners of Shen Hui's mouth twitched, "Will you be more serious?"
Miao Miao smiled for a second: "OK, I'm very serious!"
"..."
"Hou Hou!" Suddenly, a shout came from behind him.
When Shen Hun turned his head, he saw He Huaisha rushing over frantically, still waving silly.
Qin Zeyan walked unhurriedly behind, and quickly opened a distance.
He Huai slammed the brakes half a step away from her.
Shen Hou: "Why are you here?"
"I just drove out and came back after dinner. How about you? Have you eaten? I invite—"
"Did it, thank you."
"Oh." He scratched the back of his head.
Today He Huai wore a well-groomed white shirt with light coffee-colored slacks. Not to mention he looked like a scholar, handsome and elegant.
"Then you... Are we going now?" Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Miao Miao, and he quickly added the word "men".
"Go for a walk and digest, then go back to the classroom."
"That's just right, I...we want to digest, let's go together!" He Huai turned around and called Qin Zeyan, "You hurry up!"
If the latter state is not seen, what speed should be, or what speed.
He Huai was so angry that he almost stamped his feet on the spot, but he still held back.
Miao Miao's eyes rolled, and he looked at He Huai's humming and embarrassment, thoughtfully.
"Houbori, I want to go to the bathroom, shall we go back to the school building now?"
"Okay," Shen Hui nodded, and then turned to He Huai, "Then you two take a walk slowly, we'll leave first."
"Huh—" He Huai stretched out his hand, but unfortunately, he couldn't keep the shadow.
Suddenly, he felt lost.
Qin Zeyan slowly walked to his side and looked at the back of Shen Hun leaving, "Be sober, people don't mean anything to you."
"... Fuck off."
"Hey, I kindly comfort you, why scold me?!"
"Is that comforting? The blow is almost the same!" He Huai looked resentful.
Qin Zeyan has no shame, "You don't know if you are awake and daydreaming if you don't hit it?"
He Huai sighed lightly: "Maybe, I am really dreaming." Otherwise, how come there are so many thoughts that are knowingly absurd but still unable to suppress
Qin Zeyan felt so distressed in his eyes.
but-
"Men's ambitions are in all directions, and there are countless beautiful women in all directions. Are you afraid of missing a wife?"
If it was before, He Huai would definitely say "there are countless beauties but there is only one in Shenhou", but this time he didn't. Maybe, he really should wake up.
Qin Zeyan: "Don't you want to take a walk? Let's go!"
He Huai curled his lips and looked disgusted: "Who wants to be with you?"
"Then who just flared my teeth and claws at me, waving like a lucky cat?"
"..." He chose to play dead.
Not far away, a few women just saw what happened here.
"I guess it must be from Class B!"
"Nonsense! We have never seen these two people in Class C, and the boss of Class A will not be so young. Then it must be the rich second-generation group of Class B!"
"So handsome..."
"However, they seem to know Shen Hou?"
As soon as this remark came out, the chattering and idiotic voices disappeared.
"Will they know each other before?" one of the women guessed in a low voice.
"Impossible!" Someone immediately jumped out to retort, "Our class C are all senior executives. To put it bluntly, they are part-time workers. How can it be so easy to get to know the rich second generation? It is said that this group of people are in circles. Only by mixing in can you be friends with them, otherwise..."
"In other words, did Shen Hou know them after enrolling in school?"
"Tsk tsk, it's terrible. Learning is great, and the means of hooking up people are even more powerful."
"By the way, Yulin, didn't you say that you met a second-generation Ban Fu? He also rescued you and ate dinner together afterwards?"