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

Chapter 586 No boy more outstanding than Chen Zhe

After leaving Guangzhou Restaurant, Chen first escorted Song Qing and her secretary back home.

There is an apartment building specifically for senior executives and technical talents of the company, which is only about two stops away from the Science Valley Park. Song Qing and her secretary each have their own rooms there.

Of course, Chen Zhe is there, but he doesn't live there often. As for bringing his girlfriend over, that's wishful thinking. Anyone who opens the door is a subordinate.

Which one should I bring?
We can't just bring Huang Cancan in the end, can we?

However, as the company has expanded, one dormitory building has clearly become insufficient.

Rent in the city center is very expensive. The best way is to take the Suhui Electronics Factory in Renhe Town as the center and acquire land cheaply or even for free by continuously expanding outwards.

Building employee dormitories on these plots of land can minimize housing costs.

As the area expands and the surrounding infrastructure improves, it gradually forms a small industrial park.

This will not only boost local employment but also help drive economic development in the surrounding areas—a result that the local government is happy to see.

While in the car, the secretary and assistant were both genuinely envious of Song Qing, after all, she had just received shares worth 750 million.

Cong Ni and Song Qing weren't that familiar with each other, so they only communicated through their eyes.

The secretary kept saying, "A multi-millionaire! I used to only dream of winning a 500 million dollar lottery prize."

"If you work for the big boss, this amount of money won't mean much to you in the future."

Song Qing disagreed.

Despite being heavily in debt, Song Qing knows that Su Hui's subsidiaries are all cash cows; they can easily wipe out all the debts with just one successful investment.

Once the junior secretary advances to become the company secretary, what will 1000 million be?

"Really? But my monthly salary is only 1."

The secretary was skeptical, and she even did the math: "I would have to save 1000 million for 83 years without eating or drinking."

Do you earn 10,000 a month?

Cong Ni said with a smile, "I make 5000 a month."

The secretary and assistant were chatting enthusiastically about their salaries, which Chen Zhe and Song Shiwei, who were sitting in the front row, overheard.

They didn't take it seriously at all, as if they weren't worried about any trouble whatsoever, and listened with great interest:

"Oh, so you're 5000 lower than me."

“But I’m not working full-time, and I also get project bonuses.”

"Bonus? What a strange term. How much do you have?"

"I made a lot of money playing 'Mole's World' and received a bonus of 20,000 yuan."

"Twenty thousand?"

The secretary quickly patted the driver's seat: "Boss, why didn't we get a bonus for going back in time?"

Yes, there are.

Chen shrugged and said, "The [Learning Network] project team, the [Reply] project team, the [Tracing Back Mobile Assistant] project team... there are bonuses almost every quarter."

"Huh? Then why don't I have it?"

The secretary looked completely bewildered.

"The purpose of the bonus is to reward employees who have made contributions and are obedient."

Chen chuckled softly.

Now everyone understood that the secretary didn't receive it because she hadn't made any contributions.

But only she herself knows that being disobedient is also a reason.

Because she once wanted her boss to break up with both of his wives.

"Tch, what's the big deal."

The secretary leaned back and said, "This young lady will not bow down for five pecks of rice!"

……

Not long after they arrived at the apartment building, Song Qing and her secretary got out of the car first, while Chen continued driving the S600 towards Zhongda.

Because it was so close, I hadn't even finished listening to "Seven Mile Fragrance" before the plaque of Sun Yat-sen University was right in front of me.

"I might as well drive in."

Chen said to Song Shiwei in the passenger seat, "Anyway, there are fewer people now."

Sweetie was clearly in a good mood tonight. While she was listening to music quietly, her fingers were tapping lightly on her knees in time with the rhythm of "Seven Mile Fragrance".

The movements were small, yet exceptionally light and pleasant.

The security department of Sun Yat-sen University was already familiar with this vehicle, and they raised the barrier to let it pass from a distance.

There were indeed very few people on Yixian Road. Occasionally, two or three students would notice the car lights and tacitly walk to the side of the road. The entire campus was immersed in a gentle tranquility, with only the crisp sound of tires crushing leaves quietly passing through one's heart.

Just as the three of them were enjoying the tranquility, Song Shiwei's phone suddenly rang.

Chen glanced at the time; it was 10:30.

He couldn't help but recall the first time he escorted Sweet back to her dorm so late. Professor Lu had also called then, and he noticed the suppressed feeling on the cool girl's face.

Now...

Song Shiwei tucked her stray hairs behind her ears, raised her phone to her mouth, her face still seemingly carrying the leisurely feeling from just watching "Seven Mile Fragrance".

Have you gone back to the dorm?

On the other end of the line, Professor Lu asked his question as usual.

"On our way back."

Song Shiwei answered softly.

"Huh? Where did you go?"

Professor Lu's tone rose slightly.

"I had a meal with Chen Zhe and several of his colleagues."

Song Shiwei calmly explained.

"And Chen Zhe..."

Chen could clearly sense that when Professor Lu heard his name, the voice that had suddenly risen in pitch softened.

It seemed there was nothing to worry about anymore, but her usual nagging still lingered: "It can't be this late, it's already so late..."

Chen chuckled and leaned closer, saying loudly as he drove, "I chatted with some friends after dinner, which took up some time. I'll be more careful next time."

"After you take Weiwei home, you should also go to bed early. Weiwei said you always like to stay up late; don't ruin your health just because you're young!"

Professor Lu's tone had unconsciously taken on the "admonition and authority" of a mother-in-law.

There was also a hint of concern he was unwilling to admit: "...Weiwei, tomorrow is Friday, do you want to go home for dinner together?"

Note that this is not “you”, but “you all”.

"We're going to discuss a collaboration tomorrow."

Song Shiwei replied, "If things go smoothly, we'll probably have to celebrate outside tonight."

"Eat, eat!"

Professor Lu seemed a little unhappy about being rejected, and stubbornly said, "It's so dirty outside, I really can't be bothered with you!"

After Song Shiwei and Cong Ni went upstairs, Director Chen returned the way he came, and a car drove towards him at the turn.

The road below the Xiyuan dormitory building is not wide, and the cars on the other side are going a little faster, but of course, it is still below 25km/h.

However, compared to Chen's previous speed of 10km/h, a speed of 25km/h seemed a bit abrupt in the night.

Perhaps the other driver didn't expect there to be another car there, as he flashed his high beams. Chen smiled and calmly swerved the S600 to one side, giving up more space.

As the two cars passed each other, the girl in the passenger seat suddenly said, "Don't use your high beams randomly at school in the future!"

"What's wrong with me?"

The driver was also a male college student.

In this day and age, college students who own cars generally come from well-off families.

The boy asked, puzzled, "Was I wrong to remind someone to be careful when passing another car?"

"Is it polite to shine your high beams in someone's face?"

The girl seemed a little annoyed: "What if the other person is a formidable individual?"

"No way."

The boy chuckled sheepishly, "I didn't even notice what kind of car the other person was driving. Did you see it? Besides, if they were someone important, would they have given way to me?"

"Do you think everyone is as high-profile as you?"

The girl let out a muffled groan.

She naturally saw it; that "300 million yuan car" is still circulating in the student union, so how could she not recognize it?

This is Bian Xiaoliu. She went out for dinner and a movie with her boyfriend tonight. She thought he was great in every way—handsome and rich.

However, upon meeting Chen Zhe, even before they exchanged a single word, a sudden difference in their abilities arose.

I felt inexplicably irritated.

Is it possible to find a better male than Chen Zhe at Sun Yat-sen University?
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(End of this chapter)