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

Chapter 558 All the troubles happened during the Mid-Autumn Festival!
The secretary recovered from acute gastroenteritis after receiving an IV drip.

However, her form of address has subtly changed.

From the original "President Song", she has now become "Weiwei, Sweet, Song School Beauty".

No matter what she called her, Song Shiwei would just reply with "Hmm, oh, okay," just like before.

Overall, it was within Director Chen's expectations.

But there was also something unexpected. I originally thought that the secretary would only gradually feel Sweet Sister's charm after the "discount website investment project" was completely over.

I never expected that a minor illness would speed up this process.

Of course, they wouldn't return from Shanghai immediately, because the pledge process wasn't over. Even with Song Zuomin's influence, the necessary checks still couldn't be skipped.

As for why the collateral wasn't pledged in Guangzhou?
Since Taomee Technology's headquarters are in Shanghai, it's more convenient to submit all the necessary documents at the registered location.

However, I heard that Professor Lu has been urging his daughter to come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I guess Song Xiaohua should return to Guangzhou on the 12th or 13th.

"I'll come pick you up then!"

Chen volunteered.

After returning from Hong Kong, Director Chen has temporarily "returned" to the campus.

Of course, this return is not a real return; it just means that I can finally attend a few classes in the classroom and eat a few meals in the cafeteria.

He remains very low-key.

While I was in the fifth canteen, a junior student wearing military training uniform, who was in a hurry to attend a student council interview, accidentally bumped into me, spilling the soup from his plate all over the floor.

Director Chen could even pat the other person on the shoulder with a smile, telling his junior colleague not to worry about it and just to be more careful next time.

When the junior arrived at the lecture hall, he waited for a long time but the interview still hadn't started, so he quietly asked the classmate next to him, "What's going on?"

“One of the senior students hasn’t arrived yet.”

"That's what the student replied."

"Who's so awesome?"

The junior student was very surprised: "Even Teacher Zheng from the Youth League Committee came, but he's even more arrogant than Teacher Zheng..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the senior student he had bumped into in the fifth canteen sit down next to Teacher Zheng Ju from the Youth League Committee.

He was sincerely explaining to Teacher Zheng why he was late, explaining that he had to go back to the company urgently, which was why he was a little late.

Teacher Zheng smiled and said it was okay, your matter was much more important than this interview.

"Grass!"

The junior brother finally couldn't resist and pricked up his ears to hear the senior brother's name and identity:

—Chen Zhe, Vice President of the Student Union.

……

Chen still became the vice chairman.

It wasn't his intention; he knew he didn't have much time to serve everyone, so he simply decided not to take over anyone else's space.

However, this is the idea of ​​the school leaders and the Youth League leaders. According to incomplete statistics, it is also the wish of many students at Zhongda University.

Chen had no choice but to "don the yellow robe" and become Vice Chairman Chen.

But he would only take a break to attend one of the student union's recruitment events, and then return to the Science and Technology Valley Park to keep an eye on the development progress of the Android version of the mobile assistant.

According to Dr. Yan Huaixing, the team leader, although the Android system is open source, it requires secondary development and the integration of a mobile assistant, which takes some time.

However, every engineer on the team is working very hard, and we should be able to finish it around the Mid-Autumn Festival and put it online on Wanxiang's network management system.

"It's alright, I can make it."

Chen thought to himself.

He and John agreed to meet after the Mid-Autumn Festival, so that they could have a peaceful and happy reunion.

……

September 12th has arrived in the blink of an eye, with only two days left until the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Yu Xian plans to return to Guangzhou on the 13th, and she is trying to persuade Professor Guan to come with her.

Wu Yu and Wang Changhua also went back to class. If I left again, the old lady would be all alone in the courtyard.

I won't reply.

Under the bright moonlight, Professor Guan, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan, flatly refused: "Going back would just mean coming back again. It's too much trouble to bother!"

Are you spending the holiday here alone?

"Buy your own groceries? Cook your own meals?"

"Do you remember where you put the medicines?"

Xianmei wasn't going to argue with you. She grabbed some mosquito repellent and sprayed it on the old lady's legs to prevent her from getting bitten while sitting alone in the yard. Then she clapped her hands and said:
"You don't need to lift a finger to tidy up; I'll just pack a couple of things."

"I already said I don't want to go back!"

Hearing the clanging sounds coming from the main room, Professor Guan, though comfortably seated in his rattan chair, looked up and shouted loudly at his young disciple.

His tone was tinged with impatience.

"Hmph, you have to go whether you want to or not! You'll just be making do with whatever porridge you can find by yourself."

Yu Xuan also argued back fiercely, but her voice was too sweet and crisp, so it had no intimidating power at all.

"Annoying!"

The old lady seemed helpless and could only shake the palm-leaf fan vigorously a couple of times.

"Not bothering at all!"

The young girl didn't want to suffer any loss.

When everything was almost done, Yu Xuan came out of the main room with a bunch of keys in her hand.

"what is this?"

She shook the keychain and asked, "You stuffed it so tightly in your suitcase, I couldn't take it out."

The old lady glanced at it, then said with drooping eyelids, "I've forgotten all the keys to the houses. You can keep them for safekeeping from now on."

"My memory isn't very good either."

Xianmei threw the keys onto the small coffee table with a "thud," pouted, and said, "Don't blame me if you lose them. Let's go wash your hair and have a happy reunion dinner."

The old lady's lips trembled almost imperceptibly a few times.

This spendthrift apprentice, does he even know what's in those houses?

So many Lingnan School paintings, with immeasurable market and artistic value, and you just casually throw them away?
"If it's lost, Chen should pay for it!"

The old lady said fiercely.

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Xianmei carefully put the key away and said playfully, "Then forget it. Director Chen may seem successful, but he's in debt everywhere."

He led the old lady to the bathroom, and after adjusting the water temperature, Professor Guan slowly lay down on a chair. Judging from their practiced movements, the young apprentice was definitely not a first-timer in washing his teacher's hair.

The moonlight filtering through the eaves spread across half the courtyard like aged Xuan paper.

Yu Baibai's fingers darted through her hair, and the dense foam spread to her arms, which she found ticklish and quite amusing. Outside the window, the cicadas in the old trees were chirping merrily, their calls matching the rhythm of the splashing water. Everything was so warm and pleasant.

"Xianmei'er".

Professor Guan, with his eyes closed, spoke: "Are you planning to visit the Chen family this Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Hmm~"

Yu Xian responded, watching a bubble float in the air, and revealed a lively, childlike smile.

"I've met Chen's parents; they are both well-mannered."

The old lady said slowly, "It's just that I don't quite understand Chen Zhe."

Why do you need to understand it?

Yu Xian gently massaged the old lady's acupoints, then scoffed and said, "You're not a fortune teller."

"If I can't see him clearly, how can I feel comfortable letting you marry him?"

Professor Kwan Wing-yee glared at her.

"OK OK."

Xianmei quickly coaxed the old lady to close her eyes again to prevent the foam from getting in, and then said while rubbing her eyes, "Actually, I don't understand Director Chen either. But... never mind if I don't understand, I'll just believe him completely."

"Hmph, you're so naive. What if he lies to you later?"

"Let's find out why they lied to me."

"You're so stupid. What if he lied to you about cheating on you?"

"Then I'll cry first, and after I'm done crying, I'll slap him and that mistress, and then..."

"Then what?"

"Then come back and keep crying, hee hee hee~~~"

Yu Baibai couldn't help but laugh. This was something she had never considered before, so she didn't know how to respond for a moment.

But Director Chen, you won't make me sad.

Right.

……

The next morning, Li Xianglan specially drove over to take the old lady and Yu Xuan to the airport.

"Second Aunt, you know my family's situation; we don't celebrate holidays at all."

As Li Xianglan drove, she said, "Otherwise, you can stay here and eat mooncakes."

After spending time together, even Yu Xuan now understands that Aunt Lan and her husband have a bad relationship and are practically on the verge of divorce.

As for why she didn't get a divorce, it's said that Aunt Lan's husband is a high-ranking official, and a stable marriage is a necessity for someone of his level.

"I don't want to go back."

The old lady still stubbornly insisted for a moment, then asked her niece with concern, "What will you do then?"

"I'll find a cocktail party and mooch a couple of drinks."

Li Xianglan smiled, concealing a hint of melancholy in her eyes: "I've gotten used to it over the years."

"Aunt Lan, would you like to come to Guangzhou with us?"

Yu Xuan suddenly asked, "My dad has already bought hairy crabs at home."

Li Xianglan was indeed somewhat tempted, but then she shook her head: "Forget it, we didn't agree on anything this year, so I'll just freeload off you next year!"

After seeing the old man and the young girl off at the airport, Li Xianglan returned home.

Today, the 13th, is Saturday. Logically, we shouldn't need to work, but for leaders like Zheng Weizhong, work tasks always take precedence over normal rest.

He saw that his wife, Li Xianglan, ignored him and went downstairs to wash her face.

I called Ren Tong from the car and instructed him to implement a strategy of encirclement and suppression against [Reply] after the Mid-Autumn Festival, based on the "Announcement on Strictly Cracking Down on Malicious Software in the Pearl River Delta".

However, less than five minutes after hanging up the phone, Ren Tong told Chen Zhe the news.

"Is it Mid-Autumn Festival again?"

Chen thought to himself that this year's reunion festival felt like so many things were happening all at once.

Why would trouble want to join in the fun?
However, the most urgent task is to arrange a time to pick them up.

Cosplay arrived by plane at 3 PM.

Sweetie landed at 6 PM.

Song Shiwei had originally completed the pledge matters on the 12th, but she had a company in Shanghai, so she could only stay one more day to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival in advance with Taomi's employees.

However, for Director Chen, a three-hour time difference is enough for time management.

Even after calculating the distance, it doesn't seem to be the limit; experienced drivers should have more than enough time to manage it.

"Boys who smile a lot are usually lucky."

Just as Chen was making fun of himself, his phone suddenly received a call from Hong Kong.

He had no business in Hong Kong, and the only person he had ever left contact information with was the leader of the Hong Kong Economic and Trade Office.

"Could there be some problem with the lawsuit?"

Chen's heart skipped a beat.

After the call connected, a steady voice from a middle-aged leader came through:

"Mr. Chen, according to reliable sources, Psion plans to file a lawsuit tomorrow. They have already bribed some media outlets in Hong Kong to prepare extensive coverage tomorrow."

"What?! These bastards!"

Chen Zhe was also surprised that the Englishman would accept such a valuable gift but not do anything about it.

Or did they discover it was fake?

For a moment, Chen Zhe was also confused about the situation. The middle-aged leader continued, "Given the significance and impact of retroactive review, we suggest that you come to Hong Kong to handle it personally."

After a moment's consideration, Chen decisively said, "Okay, I'll go now!"

After saying that, he packed his things while calling his girlfriends to explain.

Sweetie felt a little disappointed because she probably wouldn't see her boyfriend today.

But she understood the unpredictable situations that arise in business competition and reminded Chen to be careful in everything he did.

As for Sister Cosplay, she was equally disappointed and also told Director Chen some pity news:
The airport in the capital is under control, so the flight is estimated to be delayed by three hours.

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