"Fu Shen, are you threatening me?"
Tang Zhou stared at him, "If I say that your project has no investment value, do you think others will believe me?"
At that time, Fu Shen couldn't even get a penny.
Threat who will not.
Fu Shen was not frightened, he looked down at the young man's neck, the blue blood vessels on it were clearly visible.
"The truth is, Tang Shen never wastes his time on worthless projects."
"You're right," Tang Zhou didn't deny, "I'm really optimistic about your project, but I can't say there's no risk."
"Forty is too much."
"It's less than twenty."
The two stood firm.
Fu Shen said: "I think Tang Shen's original intention was not to break the cooperation."
Tang Zhou's eyes were cold, "Xuedi Fu doesn't want the project to be terminated, right?"
The two looked at each other and said in unison, "Each one step back."
Fu Shen's voice was low, "You speak first."
Tang Zhou did not refuse, "A compromise, thirty."
"Twenty-five." Fu Shen shook his head, "No more."
Tang Zhou has analyzed that these twenty-five are indeed the highest value Fu Shen can come up with. With Fu Shen's character, he must have absolute decision-making power over the project.
He doesn't understand the game, and of course he won't really compete with Fu Shen for the helm. Twenty-five is indeed his expected goal, but he doesn't want to give up easily.
"Twenty-five is not impossible, but you have to promise me a condition."
Fu Shen's eyes were slightly deep, "You say it."
"If you take five percentage points off at once, it will be five years." Tang Zhou said seriously, "You have to be my assistant for five years."
In the dream, Fu Shen also asked him to be an assistant for five years on the grounds of borrowing money.
Respectful exchanges are Tang Zhou's principle of doing things.
Fu Shen: "..." He didn't understand why Tang Zhou was so persistent in making him his assistant.
Five percent in five years, after all, he earned it, and there is nothing he can't promise.
"Can."
He deserved to be straightforward, but Tang Zhou was a little stunned. Remembering that he was still struggling with the issue of dignity at the time, Tang Zhou had to admit that Fu Shen's ability to bend and stretch is indeed the material for great things.
The two reached a deal in the bathroom, their hearts were settled, their expressions were not as serious as before, and they were much more relaxed.
Returning to the private room one after the other, Fu Shen told the other three about the result, without concealing his five-year labor experience.
Pi Xiu and Li Fengyu looked at each other, and it really was "selling one's body"
Liang Chen suggested to Tang Zhou at the right time: "Why don't we four take turns to be your assistants?"
One person, one year and one quarter, just right.
Pi Xiu and Li Fengyu nodded again and again.
Tang Zhou has always had a light expression, and when he heard the words, he showed an unprecedented smile, as if the ice and snow were melting, and the spring was brilliant.
"I'm more nostalgic."
People who are used to it, don't bother to change it. What's more, in the dream, he only served as an assistant to Fu Shen, and had nothing to do with the other three.
Fu Shen also laughed, as if it wasn't him.
Tang Zhou came by car and didn't drink the whole time. Fu Shen and the four have class tomorrow, and they didn't plan to drink.
When talking about business, there is no atmosphere at all.
It just so happens that they don't like the politeness of pushing a cup for a cup.
After signing the contract, several people settled down. Tang Zhou didn't like to be sloppy, so he directly used the dining table as a conference table and began to discuss project development.
"In terms of technology, I'm a layman and I won't intervene, but we have to discuss things other than technology."
Fu Shen just had this intention, "You say it."
Tang Zhou said straight to the point, "Do you think the school dormitory is a suitable place to work?"
Pixiu: "When we have funds, we can rent a house out."
Tang Zhou: "The number of team members is too small, and the division of labor is not clear, which affects efficiency."
Liang Chen pushed his glasses, "You can recruit."
Tang Zhou: "Professionals such as programming, planning, and art are all added up. How many people do you estimate? How much is the salary?"
Li Fengyu raised his chubby hand, "Tang Shen, why don't we discuss it together after you have listed these?"
He's only interested in technology, and it's a big headache to hear that.
Tang Zhou said nothing.
Fu Shen smiled, "How about I discuss these matters with the seniors together?"
It is unrealistic to let Tang Zhou do it alone. After all, he is not an expert, and some things may not be clear.
However, Tang Zhou's attitude made people feel good.
Tang Zhou nodded, "Don't worry about the venue, I will arrange this. If Fu Xuedi is free tonight, you might as well come to my place."
Time waits for no one, and he doesn't like to procrastinate.
In the dream, Fu Shen founded DeepBlue Technology after ups and downs, but it only took a few years. If everything goes well this time, maybe Deep Blue can appear earlier.
As for how long it can be advanced, it depends on the true skills of Fu Shen's team.
Fu Shen nodded, "Okay."
After the meal, Tang Zhou brought Fu Shen into the car.
He glanced at the person who naturally climbed onto the co-pilot and asked, "Do you have a driver's license?"
Fu Shen: "...Yes."
Tang Zhou started the car, "From tomorrow, bring your driver's license with you."
The boss drives the car and the assistant rides the car. It doesn't make sense. Tang Zhou felt aggrieved when he thought of the days when he was a driver for someone Fu in his dream.
If you can afford a driver, you have to ask him to drive.
Fu Shen responded very smoothly: "Okay."
Not at all.
Tang Zhou felt that he had not been abused, and felt a little stuck in his heart. As everyone knows, these things are completely pediatrics in Fu Shen's eyes.
Without a word, the car drove into the community.
As soon as Tang Zhou got out of the car, he keenly captured the hidden cameraman not far away.
He calmly took advantage of the situation and grabbed the hand of the person next to him.
Fu Shen was stunned, subconsciously about to throw it away, but was suppressed by Tang Zhou's eyes, "The assistant's duty is to share the boss's worries."
Fu Shen: "..." What else can I do, bear it.
The young man's phalanx is slender and his skin is as thin as white porcelain and smooth as suet.
Fu Shen didn't like to be close to people, and it was the first time they held hands so intimately.
There was no disgust in the imagination, and even when the fingertips left, there was a slight sense of loss.
Perhaps, for the first time, there will always be ripples in the heart, which is normal.
Fu Shen so comforted himself.
When he got into the elevator, Tang Zhou saw that his expression was different, and said indifferently: "Someone took a candid photo just now, sorry."
In fact, he is far from being so calm on the surface.
The heir of the Tang family has been taught to be modest and decent since he was a child, so he has never been so close to anyone.
At that moment, he subconsciously grabbed Fu Shen, but it was just a more intuitive photo for the candid shooter.
I just didn't expect that Fu Shen's palm would be so hot. From getting off the car to entering the building, in a short period of time, he was scalded into a fine sweat.
Tang Zhou's physique is cold, especially in winter, his hands and feet are often cold. Now that the spring is cold, it is normal for his hands to be cold.
He hadn't thought that someone could be a furnace in itself.
The heat made him a little uncomfortable.
Fu Shen raised his eyes, his eyelashes were dense and long, covering up the fleeting deepness, and said calmly, "I think we should talk about the responsibilities of the 'life assistant' in detail."
He can be a shield, but it's not good, why do it
Tang Zhou retorted: "It was agreed last night that you cooperate with me, and I can discuss cooperation again."
"One-time use."
Fu Shen looked at him with a smile, "There will be charges for more."
Tang Zhou: "..." This man really lost his money.
He decisively changed the subject, "If you don't mind, let's go and see the future staff dormitory now."
Fu Shen watched in surprise as he pressed down on the seventeenth floor.
If he remembered correctly, Tang Zhou lived on the 16th floor.
When the elevator stopped, Tang Zhou stepped out first, passed a short corridor, and stopped in front of the door.
1726. Downstairs happens to be Tang Zhou's residence.
Using his fingerprints to unlock the lock, Tang Zhou walked in and turned on the light.
Fu Shen's first feeling was empty.
The room was empty, without any furnishings, and the marble floor was covered with a layer of ash, apparently it had not been cleaned for a long time.
"This is?" he asked.
Tang Zhou explained: "When I moved in, I was worried about the noise upstairs, so I bought this floor as well. This place is big enough, and it's more than enough for you to live here."
The project front line is not short, and I must stay in the summer vacation. At that time, the school dormitory will not be able to live, so I can only live off-campus. Moreover, the school dormitory turns off the lights early at night. According to Tang Zhou's idea, they can no longer live on campus now.
As for the office space, it is not difficult for Tang Zhou.
Fu Shen has no objection to this, but, "If we move in, will it affect your rest?"
Tang Zhou: "I bought a house here for the convenience of going to school. I still have a few months to graduate, so it doesn't matter."
"That's fine."
Tang Zhou was quite decisive, "Okay, when the time comes, make a list of what you need, and I'll let someone configure it."
He was so thoughtful, Fu Shen couldn't help but be moved.
After visiting the future staff dormitory, the two returned downstairs and began to discuss the details.
Under Fu Shen's explanation, Tang Zhou had a better understanding of the development of the project. In addition, he worked as an assistant for Fu Shen for a period of time in his dream. He had a certain understanding of the future of Deep Blue, and was more forward-looking than Fu Shen in some aspects. , and put forward many constructive comments.
Fu Shen was intrigued, his eyes lit up, and he unconsciously shared many genius ideas with Tang Zhou.
The two seemed to meet each other late, and they forgot the time while chatting.
When Tang Zhou's throat was smoking, his eyelids were fighting, and he couldn't bear it, he finally separated from the pleasure of being a god. He glanced at the time, it was 2:30 in the morning.
Fu Shen heard that his voice was hoarse, so he got up and went to the water dispenser to get water. I picked up a cold cup, thinking of the coldness when I held hands before, I subconsciously poured out some, added a little warmer, and the water temperature was just right.
When he returned to the sofa, he was about to call Tang Zhou, but found that the young man was already lying on the sofa and fell asleep.
The bamboo cyan sweater rubbed up, revealing a small waistline.
As fine and white as porcelain, it is like a tender bud that blooms on a branch in early spring.
Fu Shenjing stood still for a few seconds, then put the cup down without making any sound.