After I Was Reborn, I Devoted Myself To My Career

The college entrance examination lasted for two days. On the second day, many students spontaneously went to the school to check the papers. Qi Zhaohan didn't want to go and read the questions. On the second day after the exam, he had already contacted Feng Xuan and others in S City.

There are still some things to deal with in S City. After saying goodbye to Tao Shuran and others and his family, Qi Zhaohan got on the train to S City.

The journey from City C to City S is about seven or eight hours. Qi Zhaohan got on the train at 11:00 am, and it was already 6:00 pm when he got there. He took a taxi directly to the hotel. After talking with Feng Xuan and the other three on the phone, he fell asleep on the bed .

Although he had already passed the exam once in his previous life, after all, there was an interval of more than ten years, and some things were almost forgotten, so he was actually re-experiencing the third year of high school.

It is not as hard as other students, but I often stay up late to read books. Now as soon as I relax, I feel sleepy and sleep until ten o'clock in the morning the next day.

Qi Zhaohan sat up from the bed, pulled a nightgown and put it on, then got out of bed and opened the curtains.

The heavy and airtight curtains were pulled open, and a large amount of light flooded into the room, making him squint his eyes somewhat uncomfortably. The weather in City S is very good today, with a few clouds floating in the blue sky, and the sun hanging in the sky , does not appear dazzling.

It was only at this time that Qi Zhaohan was fully awake. He scratched his hair, turned and walked into the bathroom.

An hour later, a slender and handsome young man walked out from the door of the hotel. This man was Qi Zhaohan.

Qi Zhaohan reached out to hail a taxi, but the address he gave was not "Xiangmeng Venture Capital", but a well-known restaurant in S City.

Qi Zhaohan looked at his phone, he received text messages from three people, Feng Xuan and the others had already arrived.

At this time, a new text message popped up, and it was from Gu Ze again.

[Xiaohan, I'm also in S City, do you want to come out for a meal? 】

Qi Zhaohan stared at the text message for a few seconds, then turned the phone upside down and put it in his pocket.

Now he doesn't think about the bad things about Gu Ze.

Soon the car stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, Qi Zhaohan paid the money, and then walked into the restaurant.

After he arrived at the hotel, he called to reserve a table, and now he just went directly to the second floor.

On the second floor are small private rooms. Qi Zhaohan took out his mobile phone, looked at the private room number sent by the restaurant, and walked straight over.

As soon as he walked to the door, the door of the private room opened from the inside, and Bloomberg stood at the door with a surprised face: "Boss, I was thinking of going down to pick you up, but I didn't expect you to come up here."

"There's no need for you to pick it up." Qi Zhaohan waved his hand and stepped into the private room.

The private room is not big, but it is more than enough for the four of them.

The table was round, and there was no distinction between priorities, but the three of them unanimously reserved a frontal position for him, and Qi Zhaohan was a little moved.

After all the dishes were served, Qi Zhaohan raised his glass first: "I have nothing to do today, just treat everyone to a meal. You have worked hard all these years."

Because of his studies, he is destined to be a bit disregarded for the company. If it weren't for their hard work over the years, "Xiangmeng Venture Capital" would not be able to flourish like it is now.

Hearing this, Zuo Xinzhe scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's all a matter of duty, boss, you don't have to be so polite."

Bloomberg and Feng Xuan also nodded repeatedly. They also meant the same thing. In fact, they were a little surprised when they heard that the boss wanted to entertain them.

"Okay... I'll tell you another piece of good news." Qi Zhaohan didn't want to waste his words on this issue, as long as he kept it in mind, and then slowly rewarded with practical actions.

"What?" Seeing the boss being so mysterious, Feng Xuan was a little curious.

"I'll give you a big benefit, three times the salary for vacation, you can choose the time for three months, but you can't ask for leave together." Qi Zhaohan took a sip of tea and said.

"Since I sent you to S city three years ago, you have spent most of your time here, and you rarely go home. These three months are regarded as annual leave for you, and Feng Xuan, I heard Your wife has recovered quite well recently, why don't you take this opportunity to go on a trip to relax." Qi Zhaohan looked at the three of them in a daze, and said earnestly.

Probably dazzled by the good news, Bloomberg opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. He said, "Actually... the company also has annual leave every year..."

Feng Xuan glanced at him with hatred, then raised his glass and said, "Boss, thank you for your cultivation. If my wife's illness hadn't been for your help, I would really—"

The eldest is a man, but he choked up when he talked about his sadness.

Qi Zhaohan patted him on the shoulder, trying to make him feel better.

Zuo Xinzhe immediately changed the subject and said, "Boss, you have just finished the college entrance examination. Is there any school you want to apply to?"

"Yeah, if you can't make up your mind, the two of us can advise you." Bloomberg patted his chest and said immediately.

Qi Zhaohan shook his head amusedly, and said, "I'm going to come to S City to go to university, which is more convenient. S University is good, a national key university."

S University is a century-old prestigious school, and its finance department ranks among the top three in the country. Most importantly, S University is located in S City. For him now, it is the most suitable university.

As for the Art Department of B University where he was in his previous life, he will not go again this time.

An hour later, when they were full of food and drink, the four of them got up and walked out of the private room and went downstairs.

Qi Zhaohan doesn't drink very well, he's a bit greedy today, he looks obviously drunk, the other three can tell that, they didn't say it clearly, but they more or less protected their boss while walking.

The stairs are not narrow enough for two people to walk side by side easily. As soon as Qi Zhaohan stepped down a section of the stairs, he found that there was a bright green flower in his field of vision.

Qi Zhaohan looked over curiously. It was a boy who was walking upstairs. He had dyed curly green hair, which was so green that it was a bit dazzling.

The boy seemed to be aware of the scorching sight, looked up at Qi Zhaohan, and said viciously, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen green?"

Qi Zhaohan nodded subconsciously, he had never seen such a green dye before, he reacted slowly after clicking, shook his head again, and said softly: "I'm sorry."

The boy was choked by such a sincere reaction, but his anger dissipated quite a bit after this, so he waved his hand generously and said, "For your sincerity, I forgive you."

The three of Zuo Xinzhe didn't speak. They all held back their laughter when they heard the two teenagers' conversation.

Qi Zhaohan immediately looked away, nodded slightly at the boy, and left.

The boy took another two steps up and stopped suddenly. He couldn't help but look back.

For some reason, he always felt that this young man looked familiar. Could it be that he had met him somewhere?

———

This time when he came to S City, Qi Zhaohan didn't pay much attention to "Xiangmeng Venture Capital" and "Yaoji Entertainment". He just went to these two companies for a day, and then turned to "Qiansheng Culture".

Qiansheng Culture includes two branches, Qiansheng Publishing House and Qiansheng Literature Network. It was a company registered half a year ago.

He once invested in a cultural studio, but he only invested twice, and then he didn’t see any movement from that studio. Qi Zhaohan only thought that the studio was doing some other planning, and there were so many things to do, so he didn’t pay attention for a while. .

Until August last year, the person in charge of this company came to the door, saying that it was losing money repeatedly, and could no longer afford the studio. People first explain clearly.

Feng Xuan and the others couldn't decide on such a major matter for a while, so they sent him all the documents. When he saw the nature of the operation of this studio, his eyes lit up.

That's right, he bought that studio, and hired the technical backbone of the original studio to continue as the website maintainer of Qiansheng Culture, so the prototype of Qiansheng Literature Network was established.

After a series of improvements, updates, and promotions in the past six months, the number of writers under Qiansheng Literature Network has reached more than 3,000, and the number is still increasing rapidly. There are also more than 40 editors working in the headquarters. It is relatively unpopular now, but it is already not a small scale.

At present, there are not too many works on the entire literature network. Qi Zhaohan is going to wait two years before the two companies, Qiansheng and Yaoji, will cooperate. I believe it will make him shine even more.

While Qi Zhaohan was sitting in the office of Qiansheng Cultural Headquarters looking at the documents, a phone call came in that surprised him.

It was Tao Shuran's call, and I don't know what happened. The originally delicate and arrogant child sounded not very interested on the phone. Qi Zhaohan suddenly felt distressed, and asked him what was wrong.

He couldn't find out why, but from his few words, Qi Zhaohan gradually had a guess in his heart. After finishing the matter at hand, he immediately took the train back to City C.

When Gu Ze came to look for Qi Zhaohan the next day, he was told that the boss was not there, so he ran away.

He came to Qi Zhaohan this time not simply to pester others, but to know which school his Xiaohan would enroll in.

He asked Tao Shuran before, but Tao Shuran didn't make it clear. Every time he wanted to insinuate, there were always various things that disturbed the conversation between the two of them. Until now, he hasn't fully uttered that question.

He doesn't want to live the life of the three years of high school anymore, he feels very uncomfortable not seeing Xiaohan every day, this time in college life, he must be closer to Xiaohan, although stalking doesn't sound good, but it's very useful.

As for people like Zhou Minghao, they should stay far away from Xiaohan.

Gu Ze was sitting in the office, his eyes fixed on the document, his lips were tightly pursed, and he was serious.

Secretary Guo stood obediently by the side holding the document, but she couldn't help crying in her heart. Although her boss usually has very little expression, he didn't have such a serious face like now, and he could speak peacefully. Now she dared not Hand over the documents.

The last time I saw the boss like this was years ago, right? So what happened again?

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"I met someone last month. Guess who it is?" The green-haired boy sat on the sofa carelessly, holding a mobile phone in his left hand.

Zhou Minghao was playing a game console with his mobile phone between his head and shoulders. Hearing this, he said impatiently, "Don't be impatient, tell me quickly."

"Thanks to my good memory, do you remember that boy who passed by when we had a fight at the alley, you chased him out..." The green-haired boy praised himself first, and then said.

Hearing that Zhou Minghao gave his hands a pause, the characters on the game console died, and he didn't care about the game anymore. He grabbed the phone with his hand and asked repeatedly: "Yes, what's the matter? Where did you see him?"

"At the restaurant, he seems to be eating with someone. Why are you in such a hurry?" The green-haired boy was a little surprised.

Zhou Minghao didn't have the energy to return to him, so he pressed the hang up button, feeling restless.

It's been a month since Xiaohan came to S City, why have you never contacted him?

And...Since his incident last summer, Xiaohan has less contact with him than before.

Could it be? Xiao Han found out?

Zhou Minghao, who had never done this kind of thing before, felt a little uneasy and began to think wildly.

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