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

Chapter 554 Chen, Yu, and Song: Each Busy with Their Own Purposes

The secretary spent the entire afternoon after lunch in the large apartment at Pearl River Imperial View.

It wasn't that she insisted on staying, but rather that the entire investment project wasn't finished yet.

Shen Ya from "Discount Website" called again, saying he wanted to discuss things again that afternoon.

However, Song Shiwei rejected him.

In the secretary's eyes, this approach is actually quite similar to that of President Chen: first, whet your appetite, but then don't satisfy it so quickly.

But this large apartment is so quiet.

The secretary lay on the guest bed, her head resting on the soft Simmons mattress, and surprisingly, she made almost no sound. The two cleaning ladies were very quiet when they cleaned, as if afraid of disturbing the environment.

"Hey~"

In the end, she could only watch the sunlight stream in through the French windows, remaining silent as she worked to coat the teak floorboards inch by inch with a honey color.

Occasionally, tiny gold flakes float and sink in the light, like the only living things that can move in a frozen time.

The secretary suddenly missed the cicadas chirping in the courtyard house and the clear, sweet voice of the girl named Xianmei.

After tossing and turning for a while, the dizziness from the carbohydrate feast finally kicked in, and I gradually drifted off to sleep.

After waking up around 4 a.m., the secretary stared blankly for a while before getting up and going to Song Shiwei's bedroom.

I don't know if President Song took a nap, but she changed her clothes.

The light mauve silk nightgown flowed gracefully down her body, revealing only her ankles and neck. With the slightest movement, the folds of the garment rippled like water, showcasing her slender waist without reservation.

The secretary suppressed her urge to stick things in her hair and asked, "What is President Song doing?"

"I just played a game for a while, now I'll read a book."

Song Shiwei said calmly.

The secretary rubbed her nose; President Song always seemed to speak in this detached and indifferent style.

She had witnessed the way Xianmei and the philandering boss interacted; it was sweet and intimate.

The secretary suddenly became very curious: when the philandering boss kissed President Song, did she also respond with such a cold attitude?

As she thought about it, the secretary grinned at herself and sat down at the computer to ask, "You play games too?"

"The company's products."

Song Shiwei replied, gently turning a page in her hand.

"So this is 'Mole's World'."

The secretary suddenly realized.

No wonder there was a notebook in front of the computer, filled with my thoughts and insights about the game.

For example, characters sometimes appear stiff when transitioning between scenes, there are occasional stutters when greeting others, customer service responses are too slow, and so on.

This is where investors personally experience the bugs in the game.

The secretary controlled the red-nosed mole, making it run around the game twice before realizing that its ID was rather unusual.

"Mr. Song, what is CZDBD?"

The secretary suddenly asked.

Song Shiwei raised her head and glanced over.

But he didn't say anything and went back to reading.

"Tch, I could guess that even without you saying it."

The secretary thought for a moment and figured it was probably related to the philandering boss, so she asked, "Is it an abbreviation for [Chen Zhe Dongbei]?"

Song Shiwei remained silent.

Chen is not from Northeast China.

"Can't Chen Zhe be led?"

Song Shiwei remained silent.

"Chen Zhe's big virus?"

"Chen wearing a big cunt?"

"Chen Zhe Da..."

Seeing that her secretary was getting more and more outrageous, Song Shiwei interrupted her, saying, "Chen, you big idiot!"

"Tsk tsk~"

The secretary clicked her tongue in disapproval. "You two really know how to have fun. You adhere to proper etiquette between men and women in real life, but you're inseparable in the game, huh?"

"So, is there another ID called SSWDBD?"

The secretary made a reasoned and well-founded deduction.

"Ah."

On the other side, Song Shiwei's acknowledgment came.

"Humph!"

The secretary hummed, but felt no joy at discovering a secret.

Even someone like President Song, she's willing to give herself such a couple's name to her philandering boss. Combined with that incredibly cherished DIY plastic osmanthus flower, it's clear that she's very deeply in love.

The secretary suddenly felt a little heavy-hearted.

As for why she felt so heavy-hearted, she couldn't explain it herself at the moment.

So she played games haphazardly, and amidst the clicks of the mouse and the rustling of pages turning, the evening sun, carrying a clear, cool light, slowly set. Cong Ni soon woke up, and seeing everyone had arrived, Song Shiwei picked up the bookmark and said:

"We should go to the discount website again tomorrow afternoon. I think we can find out their bottom price this time."

It's a bit strange, the secretary noticed that the usually calm and quiet CEO Song became much more lively and radiant when talking about his business.

"I estimate that the maximum percentage they can concede is 30%, but the price should fluctuate around 600 million."

The bedroom curtains swayed, and the halo of the setting sun enveloped the girl, creating a beautiful scene.

The aloof young woman continued, "However, the investment company is out of money. I plan to go to Shanghai the day after tomorrow to pledge some of my shares in Taomee Technology."

"Pledge?"

The secretary paused for a moment, then subconsciously said, "President Chen is rich. 600 million is nothing to Su Hui. Why would he need to pledge his shares?"

Song Shiwei shook her head silently.

Ni said from the side, "Pledging is also a business activity. In fact, it's the same as investing. You can just think of them as economic activities. This is very common for us finance students."

"As for the reason for not going back on the loan."

Cong Ni glanced at Song Shiwei, smiled, and said, "I don't know the reason."

"The company must operate independently."

Song Shiwei didn't explain much, only giving a simple reason.

But the secretary's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and she felt a strange sense of unease.

Finding an opportunity, she pulled her assistant aside and asked, "Mr. Song, you don't mean to part ways with Mr. Chen, do you?"

"What are you thinking about?"

Cong Ni smiled and said, "Do you know what the investment company's full name is?"

"what is it call?"

The secretary really didn't know.

"Guangzhou [Seeing the Small to Know the Big] Investment Management Co., Ltd., how can this be divided?"

Cong Ni said meaningfully.

"What about President Song?"

"I think Weiwei is just quite independent. She doesn't want to be too dependent on President Chen. Who says that girls have to be bought cars and houses by men?"

"Yes, there was a girl who said something similar to me."

……

As expected, the two sides began further contact during their meeting the following afternoon.

A tug-of-war ensued over the "shares" and "price." Although no further agreement was reached in the end, Shen Ya and Hong Xiaobo's bottom line should be "30% of the shares corresponding to 700 million."

As for "repurchase clauses, liquidation preference, anti-dilution clauses, etc.", if a contract is signed, a lawyer will naturally follow up on these matters.

However, judging from the current situation, Shen Ya and his group seem to be quite sincere, since they are genuinely short of money.

However, they also wanted to talk to other investors.

Song Shiwei knew exactly what was going on, and flew directly to Shanghai the next day.

Actually, it was already September and school had started, but for Lingnan College of Sun Yat-sen University, not only was Song Xiaohua absent, but even "Su Hui Chen Zhuo" was not there.

When taking attendance in the first class of Ideological and Moral Cultivation, Professor Zhang Yu looked at the few absent students and said with a smile, "It's a good thing that Cong Ni also asked for leave, otherwise it would be hard not to suspect that Chen Zhe and Song Shiwei went on vacation."

The students below burst into laughter.

Liu Qiming, seemingly eager to stir things up, exclaimed, "Why can't it be Chen Zhe and Cong Ni going on the trip, while Song Xiaohua takes leave alone?"

The students in the large lecture hall laughed even more exaggeratedly.

In reality, Chen Zhe wasn't that relaxed.

Psion's legal department has begun its work; they have arrived in Hong Kong and are preparing to file a lawsuit against Tracing Technology.

They criticized the mobile assistant owned by Tracey Technology for exploiting bugs in the Symbian system to grow its own business and generate profits.

Upon receiving the news, Chen immediately led his men to Hong Kong for "negotiations".

Of course, the negotiations were a pretense; Chen had already decided on an uncompromising stance and was prepared to confront them head-on.

However, the Android team that was rebuilt was formed relatively late, and their research on software had just made some progress. They were at a critical moment in developing a mobile assistant.

In order to buy this precious time, Chen pretended to entrust the snake with the task.

Of course, Psion isn't a good company either; they have no intention of resolving the issue through negotiation.

The forces behind this are planning to sue Chen Zhe, forcing this well-known college student entrepreneur in China to apologize in a sorry state, thus damaging the face of this great Eastern country.

However, if Chen were willing to offer any benefits privately, they planned to accept them all.

When the trial begins, we'll give the other party a good dressing down.

In short, both sides have a total of 800 schemes.

Comparatively speaking, it's more comfortable for Xianmei in the capital.

She just needs to focus on preparing for the competition and occasionally check how much time is left until September 14th.

Because it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yu Baibai planned to go back to Guangzhou.

While I'm at it, I'll go visit Director Chen's family to see his uncle and aunt.

She wasn't the only one who thought this way.

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