Tsinghua University was located on Shuangqing Road in Haidian District. Huang Liqian was familiar with the place as if he was back at his alma mater. He explained the Tsinghua Gate, the Auditorium, the Sundial …
Chen Hansheng looked at Huang's enthusiasm and asked jokingly, "Didn't the School of Computer Science of Tsinghua University invite you to be a guest professor?"
"No."
Huang Liqian shook his head, but he quickly added, "Fudan University invited me."
"I've never heard of it."
Chen Hansheng thought for a while. Under normal circumstances, this kind of situation should be reported to the company.
"Because I rejected it."
Huang smiled honestly. "I've been waiting for the invitation from Tsinghua University."
"Bah!"
Chen Hansheng spat. He even rejected his alma mater. He was really a traitor.
However, when they were strolling around the university, Huang told an interesting story, and they finally understood why he was so reluctant to go to Tsinghua University.
Many years ago, when Huang came to Tsinghua University for the first time, he got lost because the campus was too big. He couldn't find his way out even when it was very late. The weather was not good and it was raining heavily. In the end, he could only hide under a laboratory building.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier. At that time, Huang Liqian was too young to ask his classmates for directions.
"Just when I was hesitating and anxious, a girl in a floral dress seemed to see my embarrassment."
Huang Liqian's expression became gentle as he recalled. "She took the initiative to come over and asked, 'Classmate, are you lost?'"
"I said yes at once."
"After that, she walked me out of the school gate with an umbrella. On the way, she asked me which university I studied in, and I told her I was from Fudan University. She said it wasn't bad …" Huang said in a sweet tone.
"When we arrived at the gate."
Huang Liqian said, "I plucked up my courage and asked her, 'Senior, which year are you from?'"
This kind of story was always attractive. Everyone listened attentively and hoped for a happy ending in their hearts.
However, Chen Hansheng felt strange. Huang Liqian's lover did not graduate from Tsinghua University.
"I was in my first year of postgraduate studies. I thought that if the age gap was not big, I would ask her for her QQ number, but …"
At this point, Old Huang suddenly sighed. At this critical moment, everyone couldn't help but frown.
"She said she was a lecturer of Tsinghua University, not a student."
Huang smiled bitterly. "After I heard she was a teacher, I didn't dare to ask her for her QQ number. After all these years, all I can remember is the floral dress in the rain …"
"Ah …"
The story ended here. The storyteller felt melancholy, and the listeners also felt that it was not enough. They all criticized Huang for not being manly enough. So what if he was a teacher?
Only if she was brave enough would she take maternity leave!
Was Huang's was Was Huang? was Huang 'was Huang's teacher? Huang's Was Huang' University was Huang's teacher??
However, because of Huang Liqian's story, the distance between them was suddenly shortened. Everyone found that executives with an annual salary of tens of millions also had times when they could not get what they wanted.
Therefore, the young assistants of the general manager's office began to talk about their regrets. After listening for a while, Zheng Guanjin suddenly asked Chen Hansheng, "What about you, Director Chen? Do you have any regrets after all these years?"
"Yes."
Chen Hansheng nodded.
The group immediately quieted down. There were not many opportunities to hear Director Chen's secret.
"That night in South Korea."
Chen Hansheng said seriously, "I should have gone to the hotel. I still regret it when I think about it."
"What?"
Everyone looked at each other. Director Chen's words were confusing. What did he mean by "South Korea, hotel, sleep"?
They thought Director Zheng would understand, but they found that she was also confused.
Only Zheng's best friend's personal secretary still noticed that something was wrong with her boss.
Although Director Zheng pretended to be puzzled, under the hair on her temples, there were two blushes.
… ….
They walked around Tsinghua University until 6 pm. During this time, many friends contacted Chen Hansheng and Zheng Guanjin to invite them to dinner, but they were all rejected by them.
In the evening, the two companies came to Quanjude to eat roast duck, and then took photos at the flag-raising square. In the end, they went back to the hotel in twos and threes to prepare the materials for tomorrow's meeting.
The next morning, in the big conference room of the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology, Chen Hansheng met the leading companies in the electronic manufacturing industry and e-commerce industry in each province.
Of course, in other people's hearts, "Nutshell Chen" was also a tyrant, so his seat was placed at the front.
It had to be said that the companies in the capital were the most powerful in the conference room. Sohu, Lenovo, Baidu, 360 … including JD.com in the future, all of them started from Zhongguancun.
In comparison, except for Nutshell and Xiaomi, only Suning in Sudong Province could barely compete. Little Swan, who focused on washing machines, could not board the big ship of the new world.
There were not many companies in Zhezhong Province. Except for Alibaba, the others were all big fish and small fish.
In the Pearl River Delta, there were suddenly more giants, such as Teng Xun, Huawei, Gree, Mei …
However, not all companies in one place were united. According to Chen Hansheng's information, no matter if it was the Beijing circle or the Pearl River Delta circle, in fact, there were more internal conflicts, and some companies would even rope in other companies to strengthen their own strength.
"This is already the third company."
Zheng Guanjin walked to Chen Hansheng's side and opened her palm. There were three business cards. "The meeting hasn't started yet, but three people have already come to find me. They hope that Chen Hansheng can cooperate with them to achieve a strong financial alliance.
"What did you say?"
Chen Hansheng curled his lips and asked.
"I said Xiaomi is just a new company."
Zheng Guanjin's best friend smiled slyly. "In Jianye, Xiaomi is not the leader. Why don't you ask Nutshell Chen? He is the leader now."
"No wonder …"
Chen Hansheng took out a stack of business cards from his pocket. There were about ten of them.
"Hehe ~"
Zheng Guanjin said gloatingly, "What are you going to do? Do you want to fight alone or team up?"
"In the past, Shentong's army came to me and asked me to join their camp."
Chen Hansheng did not answer. Instead, he talked about something in the past. "Back then, Old Cheng wanted to be the leader by himself. But now, because of business reasons, Shentong and Ali are very close to each other."
"But."
Chen Hansheng said again, "Nutshell Chen has a good relationship with Teng Xun. Now, they even have cooperation in QQ space, and they have also extended an olive branch to me."
"En."
Zheng Guanjin looked at Chen Hansheng, waiting for his opinion.
"Actually, I don't want to join either side."
Chen Hansheng bit his lips. "Why don't we just use Nutshell Chen and Xiaomi as the foundation and rely on the talents of Jianye, Hucheng, and the University of Science and Technology of China to slowly strengthen our strength."
Zheng Guanjin nodded her head. It seemed that Chen Hansheng was not going to get involved in the competition between "Er Ma", "Sohu and NetEase", "Jinshan and 360", and other capital circles. He was planning to be his own banker.
There were pros and cons to this plan. However, Zheng Guanjin's best friend still did not understand one thing. "The University of Science and Technology of China is in Anhui, right? Would they agree to be Nutshell Chen's talent reserve center?"
"You don't understand this."
Chen Hansheng smiled, "Although Jianye is the provincial capital of East Jiangsu in name, it is actually the provincial capital of Anhui. The people from Anhui might not like Hefei, but they will definitely like Jianye."
… …
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