Who wants to take the civil service exam after being reborn?

Chapter 476 "Mother-in-Law and Daughter-in-Law"

Chen had already put it this way, and it made a lot of sense, so Xu Ning and Shu Yuan had no reason to disagree.

Principal Xu, who usually loves writing poetry, exclaimed with deep feeling, "This is what young people are like. They never lack the courage to burn their bridges and the determination to start over."

"I will remember what Principal Xu said."

Chen immediately chimed in, "Whenever you encounter setbacks in the future, you should listen to this to encourage yourself."

"Okay, okay..."

Xu Ning smiled and waved his hand.

Being young may have this advantage: even if someone is obviously flattering another person, it won't feel greasy.

"So, will the Symbian system's data recovery assistant be shut down from now on?"

Shu Yuan is also the chairman of Zhongda Venture Capital, so he needs to be more particular about the issues.

"That won't happen."

Chen had a plan: "I can spin off this part of the business and set up an internet electronics company under someone else's name, so that it can continue to operate the Symbian system's backtracking mobile assistant until Symbian is completely defeated."

“I won’t even change my name.”

Chen said in a "prank" tone, "It's to let Psion and his gang know that this company was established retroactively, but legally it has no connection to me whatsoever, to disgust them to death."

"Forehead……"

Xu Ning and Shu Yuan didn't know how to answer.

From the perspective of teachers, they educate students to have a certain moral bottom line.

However, from the perspective of business competition, they feel that the business world is like a battlefield, and entrepreneurs who are too principled are full of loopholes.

Actually, Lao Xu and Lao Shu are too well-mannered. The future business competition will be more exciting than a TV drama. The CEO will even be able to directly curse "the competitor is an idiot" at the product launch.

Principal Xu did not intend to interfere with Chen's specific actions, but asked again, "In your plan, what can the school do to help you?"

"Well..."

Chen straightened his back, put away his joking expression, and said seriously, "I would like to ask the school leaders to help me contact outstanding senior students from Sun Yat-sen University and South China University of Technology who are engaged in Android system research and development abroad."

"treatment."

Chen said sincerely, "I will do my best to meet all their demands."

……

Chen asked the school for help in contacting and inviting them.

Firstly, as the school, they themselves have such channels and resources;
Secondly, when they communicate, they can not only "reason with them" but also "appeal to their emotions".

After Principal Xu agreed, Chen took some time to go home, pack a few clothes, and then head to the capital.

To everyone's surprise, her mother, Mao Xiaoqin, was also at home.

Empress Dowager Mao seemed to be in a good mood, humming a song as she tried on clothes in front of the mirror.

"Mom, aren't you going to work today?"

Chen asked in surprise.

Mao Xiaoqin has now gained enough seniority to basically not work night shifts in the emergency department, but she still has to see patients during the day.

Moreover, she had never changed jobs, so many of her colleagues knew that Director Mao had an extraordinary son. Everyone jokingly suggested that she go home and enjoy her retirement, but Mao Xiaoqin herself was unwilling.

She's still a long way from 50, so she's not thinking about staying home and doing square dancing right now.

"I'm on annual leave."

Mao Xiaoqin probably thought the clothes in her hands were pretty good, so she folded them up and put them in the suitcase on the ground, and then took out another piece from the cabinet to compare.

Chen glanced at his suitcase, then at his mother, and suddenly realized: "You're planning to go on vacation?"

"Yes."

Empress Dowager Mao responded casually.

"Ouch!"

Chen leaned against the door and said jokingly, "With Aunt Guan? My dad just started his new job and can't just go on a trip whenever he wants."

"Your dad is busy."

Mao Xiaoqin echoed this sentiment, saying, "It's fine to soak in a hot spring nearby, but who has that much time to go to the capital?"

"Oh? You're going to the capital too?"

Chen laughed and said, "Yu Xian and I have already agreed that we're going to the capital tonight too..."

But as he laughed, he suddenly realized something was wrong and tentatively asked, "Mom, you're not planning to find Yu Xuan too, are you?"

During this period, Empress Dowager Mao and Cosplay Sister often had long phone conversations. Old Chen said that they often talked for an hour at a time.

Empress Dowager Mao did not speak, her gaze shifting between a purple shirt and a black short-sleeved shirt.

"Purple would be better, since it's too sunny now; black absorbs sunlight more easily."

Chen offered his advice in a well-behaved manner.

"Um……"

Mao Xiaoqin hesitated for a moment, then realized her son's words made sense, so she folded the purple shirt into her suitcase. Only then did she have a moment to reply, "You're right, tomorrow is Xiaoyu's birthday, I'll go see her."

"Holy crap! It's true!"

Chen gasped inwardly.

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

Although he didn't understand why, Chen instinctively wanted to stop him.

Why are you, an elderly person, causing trouble for us young people on our birthdays?

To put it bluntly—it's Qiuya's wedding, and you're here singing and dancing...

"What? Mr. Chen, you're managing so many people now, even my schedule?"

Mao Xiaoqin picked out a few more pairs of socks, locked her suitcase with a "click," and said to herself, "Xiao Yu doesn't know either, but she's been saying she'll take me to see the Water Cube..."

Judging from this, Empress Dowager Mao seemed to have made up her mind. She even said in a serious tone, "I plan to give her a surprise."

Chen nodded silently. It might be a pleasant surprise for Yu Xuan, but for himself...emmmm...it wasn't exactly a shock, just a little hard to accept for a moment.

However, facing his own mother, it seemed that whether he accepted it or not, it wouldn't change the outcome. After all, there was no reason to stop her from seeing her "daughter-in-law." Chen could only ask, "Have you bought your ticket yet?"

"Not yet."

Mao Xiaoqin turned her head to the side: "President Chen, could you please buy me a seat on your flight as well?"

"What if there are no seats left?"

Chen asked, pursing his lips.

"It's okay, standing tickets are fine too."

Mao Xiaoqin replied lightly.

Chen smiled awkwardly, noticing a hint of sarcasm in his mother's tone.

Although Chen Zhe has seen countless people and is well-versed in the unspoken rules of officialdom, business, and the workplace, and is both shrewd and composed, he has never been a parent, so he completely lacks experience in this area.

He was completely unaware that his child was his mother's greatest concern.

And a mother's worries are like fallen leaves in summer.

No matter how much it falls, it will never stop falling.

Therefore, whenever Chen Zhe caused a big commotion, Mao Xiaoqin, as his mother, would always worry and toss and turn at night.

For example, he spent 1500 million yuan to treat someone to a meal. If his business fails, can Lao Chen and I afford to pay it back with our monthly salaries?
Rather!

My husband has recently been transferred to a new job and is very busy, so he has no time to listen to his wife's unfounded worries.

fortunately!

Yu Xian was there to comfort her.

Yu Xuan said it's okay, Auntie. If Chen Zhe's career fails, I can sell my paintings to pay off the debt.

Many professors have said that my paintings will sell for a lot of money in the future.

Yu Xian's trip to the capital wasn't to watch the Olympics; she followed Professor Guan around seeking out mentors and friends, receiving guidance and criticism.

Chen Zhe even asked curiously, "How do you find the time to call my mom every day?"
Cosplay Sister just chuckled. She didn't want to pass on the pressure to Chen Zhe. Fortunately, her words of comfort worked, and Mao Xiaoqin gradually accepted the fact that her son was "not an ordinary person."

……

At 11 p.m. that night, a Boeing plane that flew from Guangzhou landed at Beijing Capital International Airport.

Chen, carrying a schoolbag and pushing a suitcase, walked towards the exit with her mother, who was carrying a small leather bag, through the mingled crowd.

Mao Xiaoqin glanced at her son and asked, "Why do you look so gloomy? You just stared out the window without saying a word on the plane."

"I'm not frowning, I'm just thinking about something."

Chen explained, "This trip to the capital is not only to celebrate Yu Xian's birthday, but also to find out why the learning website is not doing well here, and to meet with one of the directors, Wan Da..."

As we were talking, the arrival gate came into view.

Immediately afterwards, that familiar figure came into view.

Because Chen was wearing a baseball cap, she stood on tiptoe and looked around but couldn't find anyone. Feeling uneasy, she went to the information desk to check the time and flight details.

Seeing her running around in a hurry, Chen unconsciously smiled.

"The great painter Yu!"

After they passed the exit, Chen called out from behind.

Hearing the sound, she turned around abruptly.

Her chestnut-red hair, like a fleeting glimpse of sunset, streaked across the sky with a dazzling color.

She also saw Chen Zhe.

Her eyes instantly filled with water, as if glistening with morning dew, and could stir up ripples with just a few blinks, like red lips stained with rouge, forming a dizzying half-curve.

Like the first lotus blossoms in a pond, pink and white, under the sunlight, charming and flawless.

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(End of this chapter)