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Chapter 93 Return (Part 2)

  Chapter 93 Return (Part 2)

  "Based on market demand and prospect analysis, the strategy department submitted two reports. They are cloud computing and literary websites. Jiang Te looked at the report briefly and continued, "According to financial analysis and evaluation, cloud computing will change the pattern of the information industry in the market, reduce service costs and increase the freedom of software and hardware applications, but the initial investment is relatively high. Literary websites, a type of professional website that has recently emerged, can be extended to online gaming, publishing, and entertainment industries... Most importantly, the initial investment cost is relatively low."

  "You are in charge of the strategy room. Analyze and grasp the prospects of cloud computing technology companies, and invest or acquire shares accordingly. As for the website you mentioned...” Gu Tianxi hesitated for a moment, his brain quickly making an analysis, “If we acquire it, we must have at least 80% market share. If you can do it, go ahead.”

  "Yes, I will submit the analysis report within three days."

  "Cheng Ying, the cultural industry is a field that Feng Yun International has never been involved in before." Gu Tianxi took the report from his hand, calmly confirming each number, not as if he was checking, but rather as if he was planning something. A faint cold smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Regarding this project, I look forward to you achieving something."

  Jiang Chengying lowered his gaze, a smile on his face. With this person, they had worked together for two years, plus the three years they had known each other before that, making it exactly five years. Yes, they were high school classmates and university alumni, and even after entering the company, they were still superior and subordinate in the same company.

  I still remember when I was hastily preparing to go to work with my bag on my back, this person walked out from behind the tree, stretched out his hand and coldly stopped me. "Is the money you earn from working overtime enough to support your mother who is bedridden at home?"

  "This is my own business."

  "I also have a younger sister." This person rarely talks about his personal life, but he indeed said so. "So, I need you to be my helper." Not charity, not pity, perhaps it should be considered as mutual appreciation between men. After all, they had always been each other's greatest rivals in their studies until they entered different departments in college and finally ended the confrontation, occupying the top positions in two departments respectively.

  "Next month, the first day." Tang Chengying said this, he is a man who has a beginning and an end. Even if it's just temporary work, he will hand it over perfectly. Regardless of the reason for leaving, all the bosses who have hired him before praise him to no end.

  "Then let's start with you accompanying me to pick out a gift." Gu Tianxi said as he turned and left.

  So, Tang Chengying's first task at Fengyun International was to accompany his superior to help the little sister he had never met before choose a 12-year-old birthday gift. However, when he watched that person order technicians to install satellite positioning chips on diamond holders, he realized for the first time that the future he chose, the person he identified with and followed, was actually just a doting brother who was clumsy in expressing himself.

  Later, although he was slightly intimidated by the way this brother and sister got along, he still firmly believed that his superior and good friend, no matter how cold-blooded and cruel, no matter how ruthless and strict, after stripping away the disguise, was still just a big brother with an extremely strong desire to control who doted on his little sister too much.

  "She always lacked confidence in front of me. If she's too polite and yielding, no matter how capable she is, it'll all go to waste..." The mocking voice suddenly stopped mid-sentence, the words trailing off into the air. Gu Tianxi pushed open the window, and a gentle breeze blew in, her usually sharp eyes softening with only affection remaining, the large office unusually quiet under the warm orange glow of sunset.

  "That's the president being overly protective of Ojou-sama."

  The silence only lasted for a brief moment, but Jiang Chengying clearly saw the amber-colored eyes under the sunset change color several times.

  The man in front of him, with whom he had clashed several times, possessed certain qualities that were admirable. These were things that he might have had in the past but couldn't sustain. That's why they would become sworn brothers; that's why he would pull in the necessary talent before taking over the company. Thinking this way, Gu Tianxi finally raised his head halfway, facing him with a very lazy smile, "She is my little Li, my only younger sister."

  "University..." Jiang Chengying innocently sighed, continuing to tease the tiger's whiskers without fear of death. "I don't have time or money to date a girlfriend, but the CEO's schedule is packed." However, he didn't know that the gleaming white blade suddenly inserted itself into a very deep place, bringing pain that came too suddenly to be defended against.

  Gu Tianxi turned his head and looked at him for a while, then smiled with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Come to think of it, you're quite good at persuading people. Especially when it comes to dealing with those annoying pests." The sunset dyed the handsome man's hair and clothes a deep crimson color, as if the color was about to drip off him.

  "Director, I'll go prepare the schedule for below. Tonight is a dinner party at Lih Palace with the Director of Land Management Bureau." Jiang Chengying pretended not to hear, "This person doesn't like anything except handsome men."

  Gu Tianxi's eyebrows rose at the words, "He?"

  "President, please don't discriminate against people's sexual orientation arbitrarily."

  Gu Tianxi's face didn't change at all, he just stared at him for a long time, and then suddenly turned around and left the office.

  In the silence, he watched as the slender figure gradually walked further and further away. Jiang Chengying lowered his head to delete the record on his itinerary book, and also "specially approved" a public relations fee for the poor marketing manager. At least it was enough for him to find a few "suitable" companions.

  He was just kindly reminding him, that's all.

  The next day.

  Gu Huanli started her university tour trip.

  Compared to American universities, the campus of domestic universities is less passionate and vibrant, but more peaceful and comfortable. The last stop of Gu Huanli's university tour was Peking University. Because her brother hoped she would read business school, so except for Beida, she didn't have a second choice.

  She bluntly refused the bodyguard's escort and walked alone on campus.

  Sunlight filters through the dappled leaves, spilling patchily onto my shoulders. Occasionally a gentle breeze passes by, and the leaves rustle softly, unwittingly bringing to mind Yehuda Amichai's poem: "Is it spring or autumn? I hear your footsteps, walking from east to west." The ensuing melancholy spreads faintly across my brow.

  Although I have been back at the old Gu residence for three days, I still haven't seen my brother.

  He Muyang said that there are many things to do in Shanghai, and his brother will have to spend a few more days before heading north to return home.

  It doesn't matter, she told herself. She had long been used to loneliness and waiting. At least for her now, the most important thing was to stay, to do everything possible to stay. To stay in Beijing, to stay in the old Gu family mansion, to stay by her brother's side.

  For her parents, her memories are vague and emotions slightly distant. There were only greeting cards and letters on holidays, as well as red envelopes, lucky money, and pocket money that made her speechless. She didn't dare to complain, nor could she complain. At least, her parents still remembered her birthday. At least, when she graduated, there was a bouquet of flowers sent by her parents from the other side of the earth as a blessing. Although she didn't understand why family members had to be so distant from each other. But after all, she still had her brother. The only brother who would talk to her and hug her.

  Perhaps she just missed those hands too much, the only hands that opened up for her, and the arms that could only hold herself.

  Yes, she didn't want to cry. She just wanted to throw herself into her brother's arms, feel each other's heartbeat, and the warmth transmitted through their skin. Only in this way could she prove that she was still alive.

  So, grit your teeth and wait.

  The sky is falling rain, dripping into my eyes, and it hurts. I lift my head to gaze upwards. The clear sky has suddenly turned gloomy? Is the sky crying for someone? Who is crying for whom? Her blurry vision is confused with her tears, perhaps they are all just her own tears. But, instead of her, the sky is crying for her. No, this sorrow does not belong to Gu Huanli. I shake off my spirits and walk quickly, passing through the lush green campus.

  What should I do now? Call a driver to come over? On a stormy rainy day with lightning and thunder, making a phone call is not something that can be thought of or done.

  Perhaps she lingered too long by the shores of Weiming Lake. For she loved the willows planted there, their slender branches swaying gently in the breeze, their leaves rustling softly against the water's surface. The reflection of Boya Pagoda rippled in the lake, while a stone boat lay horizontally on the water, adorned with small islands. The serene island in the center of the lake was a pearl on Weiming Lake. The inverted image of the stone fish was a unique landscape in the lake.

  Gu Huanli sighed and then smiled. What's a little rain?

  "Bang" Gu Huanli, who was walking with her head down, unknowingly bumped into the umbrella in the hand of a young man coming from the opposite direction. The umbrella was held too low and got tangled in Gu Huanli's hair, making it impossible for her to lift or lower her head.

  "Be careful." The man holding the umbrella called out softly, then reached out his hand to slowly untangle Gu Huan's long hair from the umbrella frame. He then placed the umbrella back over her head and smiled coldly, saying, "You weren't hurt just now, were you?"

  "No. Thank you, um, and sorry." Gu Huanlin smiled in response to him. That shallow smile was like a lily blooming, making one's heart flutter with longing.

  "Even if the drizzle is about to wet your clothes, you should still carry a small umbrella and stroll around."

  Just the next second, the watery eyes glanced at the man for a moment, and she was stunned for about one-third of a second. This person... She shouldn't have met him here, right? Gu Huanli thought to herself, so she simply replied, "Mm."

  The man gazed at her and said sarcastically, "Getting soaked in the rain like this, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

  "It's okay." Gu Huanli smiled politely with good intentions, she thought to just brush past him like that, but her wrist was caught by someone.

  "I don't have the mood to watch a silly girl getting rained on stupidly in the schoolyard." As he spoke, he had already pulled Gu Huanli and started running.

  Although it was an inquiry, his footsteps had already moved involuntarily with him. "Wait..." Gu Huanli spoke out to stop him, but found herself being pulled along by him and running.

  "I'm not a bad person, don't worry" the man said

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