Back To 2005

"Butterfly."

Walking through the ticket gate with her boyfriend and looking at the flowers in the garden, Wang Xiaoxiao saw a few butterflies flying past and shouted in surprise.

These are scenery that cannot be seen in big cities.

Coming to my boyfriend’s hometown is full of surprises.

"Would you like to buy a bag to catch butterflies?"

Seeing Miss Wang's interested look, Zhou Anan asked with a smile. In the distance, there were several children chasing butterflies with net bags.

"No, let them fly freely, that would be great."

After listening to her boyfriend's suggestion, Wang Xiaoxiao quickly shook her head, took the other person's hand and continued to move forward.

In this leisurely environment, enjoying the summer night wind and smelling the fragrant fragrance of flowers, Wang Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that the world was worth it.

"An'an, come out for a walk."

"Fifth uncle, fifth aunt, you two are also going for a walk."

"Let's go out for a walk after dinner. This girl is really nice. Is she your girlfriend?"

"Yes, my girlfriend Wang Xiaoxiao."

"Fifth uncle, fifth aunt, hello."

"Oh, that's great."

"An'an, you're back. Is this your girlfriend?"

"Yes, my girlfriend."

"It's really amazing."

Along the way, Zhou Anan met villagers who came for a walk after dinner from time to time. Regardless of whether they were familiar with them or not, they all had a few chats.

As a garden town built with funds raised by the village, its own villagers naturally do not need tickets these days, and it has become a good place for a walk at night.

As for Zhou Youliang's family, whose popularity in the village is second only to that of the new village chief Zhou Xiaoke, Zhou An'an, the only son, is naturally familiar to the villagers. In fact, his father can't help but praise his son at every village meeting. Do you want to know? All difficult.

Zhou Anan might not be able to call out the names of the familiar villagers, but they could all call out his name, so it wasn't too embarrassing to give a vague response.

The reputation of the village is all based on bragging.

As long as you don't feel embarrassed, there won't be a problem.

"An'an, take some photos for me."

Arriving at a lotus pond full of flowers in the garden, Wang Xiaoxiao stood excitedly next to a few blooming lotus flowers and asked her boyfriend to help take pictures.

This angle is suitable for taking photos and sending them to your best friends.

"OK."

Zhou Anan, who was well prepared, took out a special new upgraded version of POOP concept phone and took some beautiful photos of Miss Wang.

"An'an, let's take some selfies."

After a few POSs, Wang Xiaoxiao put down his hands with satisfaction and said to her boyfriend.

"good."

After taking a few selfies, Wang Xiaoxiao looked at the photos after the automatic filter with satisfaction, nodded with satisfaction, and casually sent a few good MMS messages to her best friends.

Among them, there are two pictures of her and her boyfriend flexing their hands to show their affection.

When you are happy, you must learn to share it with your best friends.

"Didi didi"

Yu Xian'er, who was having a meeting in the company, picked up her phone and looked at it. She clicked on the MMS and found that it was a photo of her best friend and Xiaodi An.

Looking at the sweet smile of her best friend in the photo, and the close look with An Xiaodi, Yu Xianer's originally happy mood suddenly changed.

Although my best friend doesn't make much money, she is loved by others and lives a comfortable life. What's the point of making so much money?

For whom is she working so hard to expand the group's territory?

Alas. The world is not worth it.

"President, what are your instructions?"

The general manager who was standing on the stage explaining the company's operations noticed the expression on the big boss's face and thought he was dissatisfied, so he cautiously asked for his opinion.

The company has completed several rounds of financing and is about to go to Nasdaq to ring the bell. He feels that the beautiful president should not be dissatisfied.

"The development of food delivery is too unsatisfactory. Except for a few big cities, the newly opened first- and second-tier cities have suffered serious losses. The second quarter financial report is too ugly. I hope to see effective changes within three months."

Frowning, Yu Xianer directly talked about the company's biggest problem.

The sales of movie tickets on Meimei.com and the sales of air tickets and train tickets after the acquisition of Trip.com were very good. Even food orders for in-store consumption were also very profitable. However, the takeout business for which she had high hopes has stalled.

Except for the first few big cities that have made a good start, the food delivery business in the remaining first- and second-tier cities is at a loss, or even a serious loss, due to insufficient order volume.

If she went to Nasdaq to ring the bell under such circumstances, she would not be favored by too many foreign capitals, and the funds raised would be limited, which would not be in line with her original intention.

Yu Xian'er, who originally knew the underlying cause of this situation, couldn't help but get angry because his mood suddenly worsened.

"President, this is takeout."

Unexpectedly, the usually gentle and elegant beautiful CEO suddenly became angry. The young general manager in his thirties explained nervously.

The profits of franchised gourmet restaurants must not be excessively squeezed, the efficiency of takeout delivery must not be affected, and the average salary of delivery workers must be guaranteed at 4,000+.

This seemingly humane framework, known as the conscience of the industry, directly constrains their management team's desire to reduce the cost of takeout business and turn losses into profits in a short period of time.

How can Internet companies live by their conscience?

Didn’t the beautiful CEO express her understanding before?

"I don't ask you to turn a profit in the third quarter, but I must see obvious changes."

He also knew that his unknown anger hurt innocent people, but Yu Xian'er did not take back what he said. After saying a word, he stood up and walked out of the small conference room.

She needs to do some skin care to prevent anger from affecting her complexion.

At this time, not knowing that the MMS he had sent had made his best friend angry, Wang Xiaoxiao and her boyfriend walked most of the garden town, sat in the rest area in the middle of the scenic spot, and happily ate a can of oranges.

"Are your grapes delicious?"

After taking a few bites of the cold orange, Wang Xiaoxiao looked at the glass of grape ice drink in her boyfriend's hand, full of curiosity.

"Taste it."

Looking at Miss Wang's cute appearance, Zhou Anan took a spoonful of grapes and handed it to her.

"not bad."

After eating a small spoonful of grapes, Wang Xiaoxiao commented, and then took a spoonful of oranges and handed it to her boyfriend's mouth.

The tourists who were sitting at the next few tables to rest looked at the wealthy men and women showing off their affection and spreading dog food, and suddenly felt that the cold drinks in front of them were too sweet.

"Good guy, Brother An, I worked really hard to find you. It turns out that I'm hiding here to show my affection."

At this time, an inappropriate voice sounded next to him.

"Brother Tong, do you want a drink?"

Looking at Deputy Magistrate Tong who was sweating profusely, Zhou Anan smiled and motioned to the cold drink in his hand.

He didn't expect that Tong No. 3 was so eager that he even came over.

"Okay, give me a glass of grapes."

Tong Ziqian, who was walking a little hastily, also needed to slow down. He raised his hand and said something to the owner of the cold drink shop next to him.

After sitting across from the two of them, Tong Ziqian had no intention of trying to please Miss Wang. He directly asked the young rich man with a leisurely look: "What are the regulations for your aquarium and amusement park?"