Lu Chaoge has been very busy recently. The smartphone independently developed by Chaoyan Technology is in full swing. This phone will be equipped with Chaoyan Technology's unique magic cube energy technology, which can last three to five times longer than all other smartphones on the market. For example, the battery of an Apple phone can only be used for one day, but the battery panel of Chaoyan Technology can be used for three to five days. Is this an unexpected surprise for those who keep their heads down and browse their phones all day
Of course, it is not enough to just have a strong battery life. Shenzhen's knockoff phone factories have long been able to make smartphones that can last a week or even half a month without charging. But have you heard of their names? Can you still see Nokia, the mobile phone overlord of the past
We also need to work harder on other functions of the mobile phone, striving to make it possible for consumers to accept both the price and the feeling.
Therefore, Lu Chaoge led the team to study and communicate the motherboard, hardware, and various built-in software of this mobile phone one by one, hoping to produce a mobile phone that has combat effectiveness and appeal in the market.
After finishing a meeting with a design team and finalizing the appearance of the phone, Lu Chaoge stretched his waist and walked towards his office holding the finalized manuscript.
Secretary Xiao Meng followed closely behind, and hurried to report to him, saying, "Mr. Lu, when you were in a meeting, Mr. Zhang from Wanda Energy came to visit, and I said you didn't have time today, so I pushed it off for you. Mr. Jiang from Longtu Group called, and I said you were in a meeting, and asked if I needed her to call back, and she said no----and Teacher Fang also called----"
Lu Chaoge walked straight into her office without stopping, sat down on the office chair, took a big sip of the black tea that was just the right temperature, then looked up at Xiao Meng who was standing in front of her and said, "Fang Yan?"
"It's Fang Yan. Teacher Fang." Xiao Meng said with a smile. "He said that no one answered your call, so he asked me if you were busy-----"
Lu Chaoge took out his cell phone from the drawer and found two missed calls. Fang Yan's number was displayed on the phone.
"What did he say?" Lu Chaoge asked while playing with his phone.
"He didn't say anything. I told him you were in a meeting, and he said he wanted to treat you to dinner that night—"
Lu Chaoge checked the time on his phone and asked, "What's next?"
"There will be another meeting in ten minutes----" Xiao Meng opened the notebook in her hand and said, "It's a meeting about the energy industry. Yan Yunlin, deputy director of the National Energy Department, specifically asked Mr. Lu to attend----"
Thinking of the old man who always looked at her chest with his triangular eyes when he spoke, Lu Chaoge's mood became not so good. Although the man could not do anything to her, she just didn't like that kind of look. You can't scold someone just because he looked at you a few more times, right
If that's the case, all she has to do every day is curse people as much as she can.
Lu Chaoge's cool face and curvy body did cause her a lot of trouble, especially during business negotiations, when the other party always kept their eyes on her face and body. Only with her repeated reminders could the project progress continue to move forward.
"Let Qin Li attend the meeting on my behalf." Lu Chaoge made a decision immediately when she thought about it. She would not attend the energy meeting, but a vice president of Chaoyan Technology would go there to deal with those officials. Anyway, Qin Li was a member of the Qin family, so even if Yan Yunlin didn't like him, he wouldn't dare to put on airs in front of him. At most, he would complain a few words about Chaoyan Technology not caring enough about the policies above.
"But Director Yan called my name-----"
"Just say I don't have time." Lu Chaoge pushed the chair away and stood up, saying, "It's decided. You call Director Qin. I have something to do so I'll go back first."
"Okay, Mr. Lu." Xiao Meng agreed quickly.
Seeing that Lu Chaoge was about to leave the office, Xiao Meng added, "Director Lu, please say hello to Teacher Fang on my behalf when you see him-----"
Lu Chaoge paused, turned around and glanced at Xiao Meng, and said, "I may not necessarily meet him-----"
After saying that, he quickly walked out of the office.
Xiao Meng looked at Lu Chaoge's back and smiled, whispering, "Principal Lu will only be so excited when Teacher Fang comes back - otherwise you wouldn't leave work early after such an important meeting."
After a pause, he continued, "I don't know when Teacher Fang and Principal Lu will get married. Many people in the school are asking about it, and everyone wants to drink their wedding wine----"
Of course, Lu Chaoge didn't hear Xiao Meng's gossip. After she went downstairs, the guards led by Qin Ying and Fang Yingxiong immediately surrounded her.
Fang Yingxiong was bragging to Qin Ying, saying that he was the third best player in Yanziwu and that he was the best besides Fang Yan and Ye Wenrou, and that he was the face of Yanziwu's male god team. Such stupid things that no one would believe. When he saw Lu Chaoge coming down the stairs, he jumped up and rolled in front of Lu Chaoge like a ball, saying, "Sister, where are we going now?"
Lu Chaoge glanced at Fang Yingxiong and asked, "Did Fang Yan call you?"
"No." Fang Yingxiong looked confused. "Is Junior Master back in Huacheng?"
"Maybe----" Hearing Fang Yingxiong's answer, Lu Chaoge felt inexplicably happy. After Fang Yan returned to Huacheng, he did not call Fang Yingxiong, but only called himself, and said he would treat himself to dinner----
"Master Junior is too much. He didn't even call to let me know when he came back." Fang Yingxiong immediately showed his sadness and indignation. "If Sister Lu hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known about this. Where is he now?"
Sure enough, after Fang Yingxiong said this, Lu Chaoge felt even happier.
"Maybe at home." Lu Chaoge said.
When Fang Yan returned to Yanjing, he left Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan in Huacheng. Fang Yingxiong stayed with Lu Chaoge, while Fang Haohan volunteered to go to Du Qing to protect Li Ya. Fang Yingxiong was lively and his style of doing things was very similar to Fang Yan's - the saying "the closer you are to the worse" was fully demonstrated between them. Therefore, Lu Chaoge always felt very close to Fang Yingxiong, and he also liked this chubby boy very much.
"So are we going home now?" Fang Yingxiong asked with a smile.
Lu Chaoge nodded and said, "Go home."
The group went back in three cars. The cars stopped in front of the villa and Fang Yingxiong ran over to help open the door.
Lu Chaoge got out of the car and saw that the lights were on in the villa.
Lu Chaoge's face remained expressionless, but a warm current was flowing through his body.
She deliberately suppressed her excited steps and tried to walk slower and more naturally, just like before.
When I opened the door to the living room, I saw a man in an apron busy in the kitchen. There were already several dishes on the dining table, including scrambled eggs with tomatoes, braised trout, shredded pork with bamboo shoots, and a soup with cordyceps and duck.
They are all my favorite dishes, and the dinner looks very sumptuous.
Lu Chaoge walked behind the man and said, "Let me do it?"
Fang Yan turned around, smiled at Lu Chaoge, and said, "That won't do. I've already said that I'll treat you to dinner tonight. Besides, you work so hard, and I get paid so much for nothing every year but do nothing all day. Isn't it only natural for me to cook you a meal to please our big boss?"
Lu Chaoge raised his lips slightly and said, "You didn't do nothing. Without you, there would be no Chaoyan Technology today----"
"Even without me, Chaoyan Technology will still exist." Fang Yan poured the eggplants into the oil pan, letting them sizzle in the oil. He looked at Lu Chaoge seriously and said, "The Rubik's Cube was left to you by your parents. No one can take it away. As long as there is the Rubik's Cube, there will be Chaoyan Technology."
Lu Chaoge knew that Fang Yan was unwilling to accept his gratitude, so he looked at Fang Yan and said, "Are Grandpa and Auntie all right?"
Fang Yan shook his head and said, "My mother is in good health. She grows vegetables and reads books every day. She always goes to my father's grave to talk with him. I didn't think their feelings were so deep before. I rarely saw them talking to each other. When my father passed away, I realized that the feelings of their generation were all hidden in their hearts. Once they were expressed, they were like a flood and a huge wave, which made people stunned.
"I'm so envious..." Lu Chaoge also sighed. He thought, if their generation had such feelings, what about our generation? Are my feelings for you also hidden too deeply? So deep that even a smart person like you can hardly see through it
"What's there to envy?" Fang Yan smiled bitterly. "My dad is gone, and the more my mom misses him, the harder her life becomes. I'm afraid her body won't be able to handle it. I hope my mom will be less attached to my dad so she can start a new life."
"You are not a fish, how do you know the joy of a fish?" Lu Chaoge said softly. It seemed like he was explaining to Fang's mother, but also like he was defending himself. "Even if that person is not around, you can still live more energetically with all the sustenance in your heart - at least, there is someone in your heart, and you are willing to live for him."
Fang Yan sighed deeply in his heart and said with a smile: "I might-----get married."
(PS: Liu Xiafan was hospitalized for hand, foot and mouth disease. I have been running back and forth between home and hospital these days. I am exhausted. I originally wanted to keep the pace of two chapters a day this month and write some words, but I had to ask someone to help me take leave yesterday. Children are a huge debt owed by parents in their previous lives. Since I had Liu Xiafan, I feel that my life is no longer my own.) (To be continued)