Who gets reborn with a daughter?

Shi Qian's attention was entirely on Fang Chusheng, and she had no interest in anything else.

Miao Tingting joined this website primarily for learning purposes; social interaction was just a side benefit.

Jia Meimei is only interested in technology. If it weren't for the fact that this is a necessary process for the development of the website, she would rather be optimizing algorithms in the library.

"Order whatever you want to eat. We're all family, so don't be shy."

Fang Chusheng handed the menu to the dazed senior.

Jia Meimei was the only senior student present, so she didn't feel too much pressure in front of the junior students. She quickly ordered several familiar dishes, such as shredded pork with garlic sauce, Kung Pao chicken, and boiled sliced ​​pork.

Afterwards, she asked the others to order, and added dishes such as sliced ​​beef and tripe in chili sauce, Mapo tofu, and spicy chicken.

Of course, the most important thing, Sichuan and Chongqing hot pot, must also be included.

Jia Meimei looked at Fang Chusheng and thought of the senior who had mentored her before, and couldn't help but shake her head slightly.

That senior was incredibly skilled, but he was incredibly stingy. When the two of them were building a website together, he wouldn't even treat them to a cup of milk tea.

The other girls also thought Fang Chusheng was generous. Apart from rich people like Xu Wenhao, it was rare for freshmen to treat others to meals.

The meal took an hour and a half, and Fang Chusheng spent the other half of that time making empty promises.

College students aren't as averse to empty promises as working adults; occasionally, a promise can excite them.

Of course, you shouldn't eat too many pancakes, or you might choke.

After a satisfying meal, everyone left the Sichuan restaurant. Jia Meimei hesitated for a moment before looking at Fang Chusheng, "Junior Fang, do you have time now?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Fang Chusheng turned around and asked.

"I'd like to talk to you about the website privately."

Jia Meimei said directly.

"Okay," Fang Chusheng said without refusing, and then said to Zhou Chu, who was traveling with him, "Chu'er, you go back by yourself."

"Tsk."

Zhou Chu pursed his lips, glanced at Fang Chusheng and Jia Meimei, and then left.

Not far away, Shi Qian hesitated, then glanced at Fang Chusheng before leaving helplessly.

"Junior Fang, someone wants to collaborate with our website. Do you have any collaborative projects planned for the near future?"

Jia Meimei asked.

"Is the other party an individual or a business?"

Fang Chusheng had anticipated this; once the website gained popularity, people would definitely seek to collaborate with him.

"I guess you could call him a person; he's a friend I met when I was making websites."

Jia Meimei's tone was somewhat helpless.

Fang Chusheng realized that this matter couldn't be explained in a short time, so he suggested, "Let's find a place to sit down and talk."

Jia Meimei nodded and followed Fang Chusheng to the Flower Fragrance Milk Tea Shop.

"Boss."

Wei Lan greeted them with a smile.

Huaxiangli was closed for six days during the National Day holiday. It reopened this afternoon, and business is gradually recovering.

"The boss?"

Jia Meimei looked surprised.

"It's a long story, it involves me and this store..."

Fang Chusheng half-jokingly revealed the "truth," stating that he was a relative of the shop owner.

After hearing this, Jia Meimei was deeply moved and realized once again that relying solely on technical skills is not a viable path in this society; connections and relationships are the key.

She was very clear about her position; having no connections or advantages, she could only rely on her skills.

At this moment, Wei Lan brought over two cups of milk tea and two desserts.

Since the collaboration between Fragrance of Flowers and Sweet Song, both stores have displayed the partner's products, essentially acting as distribution points.

It's almost 10 p.m., and there are very few students still wandering around outside. Occasionally, a few students pass by to buy milk tea.

Fang Chusheng learned information about several potential partners from Jia Meimei.

There are four of them, aged between seniors in college and recent graduates. They are currently working on a website, but it's not doing well. They contacted Jiongjiong Dimension to exchange links.

Adding a link is simple, just one line of code, but why add a link is complicated.

Fang Chusheng had seen the website they made; it had two sections: a forum and an online store, where he displayed items he had purchased from other channels.

They have a shop on Taobao, but the revenue from Taobao is high, and without spending money, there is no traffic, so they decided to create their own website.

Fang Chusheng knew there were no prerequisites for cooperating with this website, but he still said, "Senior, give my QQ number to your friends and let them talk to me directly."

"Their website doesn't have much traffic, so you don't need to cooperate with them just because of me."

Jia Meimei believes that Fang Chusheng wants to cooperate.

"We don't plan to cooperate for the time being, but we can talk to them."

Although Fang Chusheng did not intend to cooperate, it did not preclude communication; perhaps he could poach a few technical personnel.

"it is good."

Jia Meimei breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that Fang Chusheng would agree because of her, which would cause Jiongjiong Dimension to decline.

Her friend's website is similar to Jiongjiong Dimension; cross-linking makes it easy to attract more users.

Next, the two chatted for a while about the website.

After confirming that there were no major problems, Jia Meimei left first.

Fang Chusheng didn't leave. Instead, he said to Wei Lan, "Sister Lan, the dinner I promised you will have to wait a few days. I've been a bit busy these past few days. I'll treat you and your friends when I have some free time."

He had promised Wei Lan to treat him to a meal before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and now more than twenty days have passed.

"No rush to eat, let's wait until these two events are almost over."

Janice Vidal is now a loyal user of the website and is well aware of the importance of the two events.

When the shop is quiet, she'll browse websites and try to get some attention for posts that nobody talks about.

As for her friend, she had already made it clear that she wouldn't blame her for a meal.

Of course, the main reason is the 20% bonus. Nobody would turn down money, unless it's printed by the Bank of China.

After dealing with Wei Lan, Fang Chusheng sipped his milk tea and hummed a tune as he returned to his dormitory.

As soon as he arrived at the dormitory entrance, he heard cursing coming from inside. When he went in, he saw Su Ze and Xu Wenhao blaming each other.

I didn't play games at the beginning of the week; instead, I sat on my bed with my laptop, studying code.

"My sons, I'm treating you to something to eat."

Fang Chusheng waved his hand and placed the milk tea and dessert on the table.

"Old Fang, you're finally back."

Zhou Chu saw Fang Chusheng as if he were a savior.

"We can still be friends if we don't talk about our son."

Xu Wenhao's screen went black, so he simply put down the mouse to get the milk tea and dessert.

"Old Fang, log in quickly! Xu Wenhao is such a noob, my ranked MMR has dropped to 2800."

Su Ze cried and wailed.

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't even have two thousand left."

Xu Wenhao spoke calmly.

"Team play is for fun, solo play is the way to go. Who else do I have? I'm not playing today."

Fang Chusheng said casually.

In that year, Dota 2's ranked ladder was divided into solo queue and group queue, with strong players pursuing solo queue.

"Solo queue! Solo queue!"

Su Ze sighed helplessly. He had over 3,200 points in solo queue, which was his limit.

Fang Chusheng ignored his silly roommate and asked on QQ when the list of finalists for the school beauty and school hunk competition would be ready.

Voting for the preliminary rounds ended at 8 p.m. tonight, and the list of those who advanced was originally scheduled to be released tomorrow morning.