Wei Qingfan stretched out his head and took a look, and noticed that she was sitting next to her, her face a little red, a little strange, and asked with a smile: "What are you thinking about?"

"It's alright!"

Jiang Qinghuai panicked, tried hard to control his expression, and said calmly, "I'm wondering if I have to work overtime tonight..."

"It sounds like you often work overtime."

Wei Qingfan rolled his eyes, "Don't worry, you don't have to work overtime tonight."

"I'm not afraid of working overtime..."

Jiang Qinghuai muttered softly as he thought about the "time" he had just calculated.

Wei Qingfan heard this, and then thought of what she said when she was drunk last night, such as "work hard, for the company", and couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Qinghuai turned to glare at him, and then seemed to understand the reason for Wei Qingfan's smile. He glared at him, then looked away, saying that he didn't want to pay attention to him, but the corners of his mouth also curved up, pure and sweet.

Back at the company, it was almost time to get off work. Wei Qingfan held a small meeting to discuss his views on the two suppliers just now, as well as the follow-up treatment, and then went to the product department to understand the situation.

The product plan of Azolla has not yet been finalized, but the wine import side is relatively smooth. After verification by engineering machines, the mass production plan has been determined.

The gold version has been completely abandoned, waiting for further improvement of the process; in addition, the color difference problem between the plastic middle frame and the metal back shell has been basically solved, and the gray color has been changed to black. The color of the back shell of the white version has abandoned the white scheme and been changed to metal.

The silver color and the joints are well done without affecting the texture.

Most of the people around Wei Qingfan who use construction machines are white. His own was the earliest and the quality of the details was relatively poor. The subsequent ones obtained by Li Wanyi, Li Miaoyu, and Jiang Qinghuai were already quite good in detail processing.

It’s definitely not worse than Samsung’s note 1. The quality of early Samsung flagships was not top-notch, or even worse. The cobblestone design from the s series to s3 was better, and it was not until the 2015 s6 that the long-criticized plastic was abandoned.

The body and texture of the note series were only developed with the note5 released in the same year.

Wanting to create "high-end quality" is not something that can be achieved overnight. First, you must have a brand premium and guaranteed profits before you can do this. Secondly, the company also needs to learn and accumulate. Even Apple only made it in the fourth generation (iphone4).

High-end texture, the texture before this is hard to describe;

Huawei didn't start to make products until the mate30 series, and the p40 series was successful. Among mainstream manufacturers, only the "Yu Sanjia" have done it. Even if the products of hmov manufacturers have higher price positions, in terms of "how to make high-end",

It is still in the exploratory stage.

The Ancient Poetry Company is just getting started, but Wei Qingfan is quite satisfied with what it has achieved so far.

This is all due to him. Not to mention the advanced "points" in design and aesthetics, just giving the design department more say can be regarded as "immeasurable merit".

“Get off work and get off work!”

Wei Qingfan was chatting in the product department. When he looked at the time, he saw that it was almost twenty minutes since he got off work, so he immediately stopped the conversation and announced that he was going home from get off work.

Yuan Fei and Shi Huishan, the two people who mainly "chat with" looked miserable. The boss could get off work, but they had to work overtime.

Wei Qingfan naturally didn't care about this. Everyone voluntarily worked overtime. How could it dampen everyone's enthusiasm for work?

"Bye-Bye!"

Jiang Qinghuai wanted to wait for Zhou Li, and Wei Qingfan was in a hurry to go home to be with his girlfriend, so naturally he couldn't wait for her, so he waved his hand and left quickly.

"Bye~"

Jiang Qinghuai waved his hand and came to the office area of ​​the software department. Zhou Li's job is software development. She is currently working on the company's map navigation application. This thing is very complicated. Not only does it make software, but it also requires massive amounts of data. It also requires a lot of data to actually launch it.

long time.

It is not cost-effective for mobile phone manufacturers to do this. Wei Qingfan insists on this project mainly to prepare for future vehicle systems and new energy vehicles. The former is an important part of building a high-end ecosystem, and the latter is a new track for the company in the future.

The project was not urgent, and Zhou Li did not work overtime tonight. She delayed it for half an hour. After the team's work was completed, she and Jiang Qinghuai left the office.

"What to eat?"

There was still a warm afterglow in the western sky. The two girls held their arms and couldn't walk back. Zhou Li asked softly.

Jiang Qinghuai thought for a moment and said, "How about a big dinner?"

"Do you still want to drink?"

Zhou Li opened her eyes slightly, "I thought Wei Qingfan comforted you yesterday?"

"what?"

Jiang Qinghuai hit her angrily, "Just eat, don't drink, treat yourself...I want to be nicer to myself."

"Okay, anyway, you're treating me to a treat...what are you going to eat?"

"Um...what do you want to eat?"

"Think about it..."

The two frowned and thought for a while, then Jiang Qinghuai suggested: "How about a buffet?"

She added: "I heard from Sister Ya a few days ago that there seems to be a very delicious buffet."

"Are you sure we both go to the buffet?"

Zhou Li looked like she had a toothache, "We have a big appetite, so if we go to a buffet, aren't we giving money to others?"

"You can eat more!"

Jiang Qinghuai is full of confidence, "I am very hungry now. I feel like I can eat a cow and I will definitely get my money back."

"Fine."

Zhou Li nodded, "Anyway, where is your treat...?"

"I forgot, let me ask."

Jiang Qinghuai picked up his cell phone, sent a message to Tanya and asked for the specific address. Then he took a taxi with Zhou Li and found the cafeteria.

"Is it so expensive?"

Jiang Qinghuai bought a ticket, which cost 120 per person, which is relatively expensive in terms of mass consumption these days. Zhou Li couldn't help but murmured in a low voice, and then laughed: "If Mr. Wei knew about it, he must be mentally unbalanced. What three people ate last night was still...

It’s not as good as eating alone today.”

Jiang Qinghuai rolled his eyes, refused to answer the topic, and dragged Zhou Li inside. On weekdays, there were not many people, so the two of them found a seat in the corner, and then started to get food.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! There is no doubt that Jiang Qinghuai overestimated his appetite, but Zhou Li also underestimated her appetite, and the two of them ate about the same amount.

They ate for nearly an hour, and their bellies were all round. Fortunately, they had basically eaten everything they had taken, and they still seemed to have a sense of accomplishment.

Zhou Li took a sip of yogurt and asked again: "I just saw there are freshly baked cakes over there, do you want to get some?"

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Qinghuai nodded vigorously, then hesitated a little, "If we both go, will our table be taken away?"

Zhou Li thought for a moment, and then the two of them said at the same time: "There's nothing left anyway!"

They looked at each other, then stood up happily, holding hands and going to get the small cakes. When they arrived, they were queuing up. Fortunately, there were not many people. They quickly carried their plates and each got two pieces of different flavors.

of small cakes.

"smell good!"

"Uh-huh!"

It was not convenient for them to continue holding hands, so they each carried their plates and walked back.

Zhou Li asked again: "Do you still want to drink?"

Jiang Qinghuai thought for a moment, "...I can drink another half cup of yogurt."

"I'm half a glass too."

"Would you like some more fruit..."

Jiang Qinghuai's voice suddenly paused while he was speaking. Zhou Li turned to look at her, then followed her gaze and looked forward.

On the place where fruits are placed in front, a middle-aged man and woman are selecting fruits. The woman looks to be in her thirties and is well-maintained. She is wearing a white orchid cheongsam, outlining her graceful figure and looking dignified and elegant;

The man next to her is of medium build, slightly stout, and looks to be in his forties or fifties. He is wearing a white shirt, black trousers and brown leather shoes. He looks like a successful man.

The two were chatting, looking intimate, like a loving couple.

Zhou Li withdrew her gaze and glanced at Jiang Qinghuai next to her. A guess quickly emerged in her mind, but she did not ask out loud.

Jiang Qinghuai looked away and saw Zhou Li looking at him, lightly pursed her lips, and nodded slightly, confirming his guess.

She felt quite complicated in her heart, because she had lived in the capital for four years before and had been here before, but she had never met her.

And now, we just met yesterday, and today we have another chance encounter.

Of course, she also knew the reason very well. For the two people over there, the 120 buffet might be the same level of consumption as a roadside shop, but for her who was studying before, there was no doubt that it was

high consumption.

The reality is like this, under the same blue sky, in the same city, there are many completely different worlds.

Liu Yubing put a few slices of watermelon on the plate, then turned to speak and caught a glimpse of Jiang Qinghuai walking over.

The mother and daughter looked at each other, Liu Yubing's face changed slightly, then quickly returned to normal, maintaining an elegant smile, and continued talking to the man next to him.

Zhou Li noticed the small interaction between mother and daughter, and turned to look at Jiang Qinghuai with a little worry, expressing comfort with gentle eyes.

Jiang Qinghuai smiled at her and told her not to worry, then looked away, seemingly unable to see the woman next to him, and walked forward.

As the distance approached, her mood became more and more bitter, and she took a deep breath as calmly as possible. At this time, Zhou Li next to her stretched out a hand, held her hand, and squeezed it gently.
To be continued...