"Chen Hansheng, if you are awake, then get up quickly. There are a lot of things to do today."
Before Chen Hansheng finished speaking, Liang Meijuan's voice came from outside.
"Got it."
Chen Hansheng answered impatiently. He touched the sweat on the back of his short-sleeved pajamas and complained to Empress Dowager Liang in the living room, "Mom, did you turn off my air conditioner again last night?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
Liang Meijuan was not surprised at all, as if she was right, "It's not even May yet. How can you turn on the air conditioner all night? It's not good for your health. Let the air conditioner rest."
"… F * ck! The air conditioner needs to rest my ass! "
Chen Hansheng stomped his feet and went to the bathroom to wash up speechlessly.
This was simply "yesterday again". When Chen Hansheng was in junior high school, his family's financial situation gradually improved, and he also installed air conditioners in every bedroom.
Before going to bed in the summer, Chen Hansheng clearly remembered that he turned on the air conditioner, but when he woke up, his head was full of sweat. Only after asking did he know that his mother came in the middle of the night to turn it off.
At that time, Chen Hansheng did not have financial ability, and Empress Dowager Liang's words were like an imperial edict. At that time, she also set a lot of rules, such as not turning the TV on and off too often, not touching the socket with wet hands, eating can only eat the food in front of him …
Chen Hansheng's biggest dream at that time was to turn on the air conditioner at 18 degrees Celsius and play whatever program on the TV while he wrapped himself in the quilt and slept in bed.
After waking up, the skin on his face was as cold as ice, and his nose was also frozen. However, with the sound coming from the TV, he did not feel lonely. That feeling was very comfortable.
"Sigh, Empress Dowager Liang has already become a habit of controlling me."
Chen Hansheng also did not dare to argue with his mother, and could only complain in his heart. After breakfast, he began to arrange the related tasks.
Today's main task was to help Shen Youchu move from the old house to the new house. Chen Hansheng felt that it was very simple, but in Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan's subconscious, they felt that moving was a very complicated matter.
Especially because Empress Dowager Liang still had to visit Little Yu 'er, so time seemed very tight.
"Mom, don't worry."
Chen Hansheng said unhurriedly, "Time can be managed, as long as you learn to make good use of it …"
"Pa!"
The back of his head was directly slapped, and the crisp sound echoed in the living room. Chen Hansheng immediately stopped pretending and solved the problem in a down-to-earth manner.
He first found a friend and contacted a local moving company in Jianye. Then, he called Wang Zibo over and asked him to supervise the moving.
Then, she called Chen Lan and asked her to accompany Shen Youchu and her mother-in-law for a walk. They didn't need to worry about moving house.
Finally, he gave the driver's contact information to Liang Meijuan. Whenever she wanted to go to Little Yu'er's place, the driver could send her there.
"Just this?"
Liang Meijuan blinked her eyes. "You're not going to do anything except talk?"
"How can I not do anything?"
Chen Hansheng said confidently. "Do you think you can get a five-bedroom, three-living room house so easily? These are the connections that I used to manage. I'll go to the new house later to check out the environment."
Liang Meijuan choked. She somewhat understood Chen Hansheng's so-called "time management". There were many people and things that needed to be arranged, but he finished it in a few minutes. He even had a lot of free time.
"That's good. Hansheng will be like an invisible person now. He can't get involved in Little Yu'er and Shen's daily life."
Chen Zhaojun nodded slightly. He had never doubted his son's ability.
Chen Zhaojun didn't slack off either. He volunteered to supervise the moving process with Wang Zibo.
"Then let's do it. Go, go, go!"
Chen Hansheng whistled and immediately drove to find Chen Lan.
"I don't feel confident."
After her son left, Liang Meijuan said to her husband worriedly.
According to her original plan, she would first go to the riverside apartment to pack things with Shen Youchu in the morning, then help with the moving. She would be busy until the afternoon, then rush to the riverside apartment to visit Little Yu'er.
Liang Meijuan had already expected the difficulty of rushing back and forth without stopping. She might not even have time to drink water in the middle.
However, with Chen Hansheng's arrangement, Empress Dowager Liang only needed to find Little Yu'er. She even had a car that would listen to her orders at any time.
How to describe this feeling? It was like preparing 50 tons of guns and ammunition for a tough battle, but in the end, the enemy was just a mosquito.
"Why do you feel uncertain?"
Chen Zhaojun was very relieved. He even persuaded his wife not to be nervous. "Hansheng started his business from scratch. We look like a ball of thread that is entangled together, but he has the ability to quickly find the end of the thread."
Speaking of this, Chen Zhaojun's tone was a little proud. "The cultivation of this ability is inseparable from me … from us."
… ….
At the entrance of Jianye Medical University, Chen Hansheng picked up his sister, Chen Lan.
When Chen Lan heard that she was going to be a "tool" again, she pouted. "Brother, when you have a baby in the future, will you still dote on me like before?"
"Of course."
Chen Hansheng answered casually.
"Hmm …"
Ah Lan sniffed her little nose. "If there is a piece of cake that both the baby and I want to eat, who will you give it to?"
Chen Hansheng didn't answer. Instead, he glanced at his sister. "Do you think I'm your brother?"
"Of course."
Chen Lan immediately said.
"If you think I'm your brother, then don't ask such a stupid question."
Chen Hansheng said lightly.
"Then you're not my brother."
Chen Lan immediately changed her words.
"You don't even recognize me as your brother."
Chen Hansheng raised his eyebrows. "Why should I give you the cake?"
"…"
Chen Lan was stunned. Suddenly, she rolled left and right in the front passenger seat and shouted with dissatisfaction, "You're cheating. You're cheating. After the two sisters-in-law had two babies, you became more and more perfunctory with me."
Chen Hansheng didn't comfort her. He didn't even look at her and said casually, "It's impossible. You're thinking too much. Don't make wild guesses."
"I'm not making wild guesses!"
Ah Lan said angrily. "When you talk to me now, you just say three words. You don't pay attention at all."
"Well …"
Chen Hansheng paused for a while. At the intersection of the traffic lights, he took out a postal bank card from his card. "Use whatever you want."
"Brother, where do you want me to take sisters-in-law?"
Chen Lan immediately sat up straight and gave the best advice like a tour guide. "It's spring today. I'll take sisters-in-law and sisters-in-law to Zijin Mountain. It'll be fun to see the scenery …"
"Anywhere is fine."
Chen Hansheng said casually, "As long as we don't go to the riverside park."
"Okay, okay."
Chen Lan knew in her heart that Little Yu'er and sisters-in-law lived in the riverside condominium. The two sisters-in-law should never meet.
She didn't mind her brother's perfunctory attitude anymore. It seemed that "use whatever you want" was the most important sentence in the classic.
… ….
After dropping Chen Lan off at the foot of Tianjing Mountain, Chen Hansheng went to the new house and walked around.
The new house was located at the foot of Zijin Mountain. It was adjacent to the White Horse Lake and the peach blossom forest. Just like the riverside condominium, it was also beautiful and suitable for living.
Chen Hansheng went in and walked around twice. He found that the house had been carefully cleaned.
This was a very good friend. He simply lent the house in exchange for a favor from the big boss of Nutshell Electronics. It was a very good deal.
After leaving the new house by the White Horse Lake, Chen Hansheng obeyed his parents' order and didn't go to find Shen Youchu or Xiao Rongyu. He went back to the office of Nutshell Electronics and started to deal with some daily affairs.
Although Chen Hansheng was deeply troubled in his relationship and was even "dumped" by Xiao Rongyu and Shen Youchu at the same time, he didn't fall behind in his work at all. Of course, all of his projects were very competent and there were almost no problems that made him worry.
Cao Jiande and Cui Zhifeng negotiated an 800 million yuan deal in India, which included the MP4, the first generation of Nutshell mobile phones, and the second generation of mobile phones that were about to be launched.
Because Nutshell Express had a function that was more advanced than other players, more and more people signed up for it. It also started to give feedback to other Nutshell products. The Nutshell community was vaguely on par with Baidu Tieba.
In terms of user experience, the community was actually better than Tieba. There were often big shots in the industry who jumped out to analyze some problems. In terms of "pretentiousness", the community seemed to be better than Tieba.
As for Tianya and Maopu, because they didn't have the backing of capital, their development speed had long been suppressed by the Nutshell community.
Now there were several large companies, including international sports goods companies, who were very willing to cooperate with the Nutshell community.
The cooperation model was to buy some space in the Nutshell community and put the links of the company's products in it. However, Chen Hansheng's price was very high. One hundred million yuan was the most basic unit, and the contract could only be signed once a year.
This strict condition scared off some companies, but it was said that Nike was evaluating it. They were very optimistic about this portal platform which had a large number of young people.
It seemed that Chen Hansheng's "ecological chain of Nutshell" already had a preliminary effect. After all, people only needed an account to watch movies, download movies, brag on the Internet, and go shopping. Netizens were actually very lazy. They would choose whichever platform could save them the trouble.
Over time, it would become a virtuous cycle, and people would become dependent on the Nutshell community in the end.
… ….
Around 10 pm, the chief engineer of the Internet Department, Huang Liqian, came with the R&D team of "Nutshell Cloud" to report the situation.
In terms of the difficulty of R&D, "Nutshell Cloud" was much easier than "Nutshell Fast Play". However, Director Chen had made a request a long time ago, that every song should be able to leave comments, so that the audience could leave their feelings about the song.
This was the big boss's order, and everyone had to follow it unconditionally. After N revisions and improvements, Huang Liqian finally felt that it was ready to be released.
"It's very fast."
Chen Hansheng said with great interest, "Let's go and see the effect."
Chen Hansheng came to the R&D lab of the Internet Department and put on his headphones to listen to the sound effects first. The leader of the R&D team was next to him, talking about the advantages of this software over "Qianqian Listen".
Chen Hansheng replied with "Yes", and at the same time, he randomly searched for a few songs and verified the comment function below.
For example, when he heard Jay Chou's "Simple Love", Chen Yingjun left a comment, "People who fall in love at first sight will not be willing to be friends."
When he heard Lin Junjie's "A Thousand Years Later", Chen Yingjun left a comment, "The clouds today are very beautiful, I want to take a picture for you to see, but thinking that we haven't contacted each other for a long time, I suddenly feel that the clouds are actually not that beautiful."
When he heard She's "Half Sugar Doctrine", Chen Yingjun left a comment, "I gave you the note 12, 12 pictures for friends, 12 pictures for lovers, 12 pictures for lovers, 12 pictures for family, so the name 12 is unforgettable."
… ….
"F * ck!"
Huang Liqian couldn't stand it anymore. It would be fine if he didn't understand it, but Director Chen said "f * ck your mother" in real life, how could he write such a literary sentence?
Chen Hansheng didn't notice it at all, he even looked around complacently, "How's my writing?"
"Fresh and refined, it's memorable."
Huang Liqian gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely.
"Hahaha, Old Huang, you're too sincere, you always like to speak the truth."
Chen Hansheng laughed for a while with his hands on his waist, "You must be wondering why Nutshell Cloud provides a comment service. Qianqian Jingqian doesn't do anything, but it's still very popular."
"I did think about it, but I didn't understand."
Huang Liqian scratched his head, "Probably I can't be as far-sighted as Director Chen."
"Alright, alright, Old Huang, you can take a break."
Chen Hansheng waved his hand and looked at Nutshell Cloud's broadcast interface, he said seriously, "I have three reasons."
Huang Liqian immediately made a gesture of listening attentively. He had a "bet" with Cui Zhifeng of the sales department, who would lead the most profitable department in Nutshell Cloud Electronics.
In the past half a year, the profits of the internet department and sales department were getting smaller and smaller, but Cui Zhifeng directly signed an 800 million contract in India, and the gap widened again.
Huang could only continue to rely on Chen Hansheng's thigh, and at the same time, lead his subordinates to conquer one project after another.
"First, everyone has a different understanding of a song."
Chen Hansheng said, "For example, 'Iron Blood Loyal Heart' from The Legend of the Condor Heroes. Some people can hear the heroism in it, while others can hear the sadness in it."
"Second, everyone listens to a song at a different time."
Chen Hansheng continued, "Let's take Jay Chou's' Sunny Day 'as an example. Some people heard this song in 2006, while others heard it in 2016. Then, the listeners in 2016 can feel the music story from 10 years ago through the dense comments. They can even feel the microcosm of that era and society."
"Well, the third one …"
Chen Hansheng paused for a second, and looked up at the ceiling 45 degrees, "It's to give a melancholy young man like me a space to show off."
"Ew …"
Huang Liqian vomited in his heart, but his boss wasn't picky, which meant that he could consider launching Nutshell Cloud on the internet.
"When the second mobile phone is released, we can introduce Nutshell Cloud together at the press conference."
Chen Hansheng gave a time frame.
"But …"
Huang Liqian hurriedly asked, "We haven't decided the theme of the second mobile phone …"
"It's decided now."
Chen Hansheng suddenly showed a touch of gentleness on his face, but then he hid it, and said with disappointment, "Because there are two colors. The white one is called 'White Moonlight', and the sky blue one is called 'Treasure'. The theme of the second mobile phone is' White Moonlight and Treasure '."
… ….
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