Rewrite the Technological Landscape

After the final exam at the school, Meng Qian continued to return to the company to stay until January 25th. Meng Qian finally solved the core problems of the entire system project. On January 26th, Meng Qian was ready to leave for Yanjing.

On the morning of the 26th, Meng Qian, who was still sleeping because of staying up late, was woken up by Li Qi's phone call, "Xiao Meng, why didn't you tell me when you went to Yanjing, did you set off?"

Meng Qian tried his best to wake himself up, "I went to the office to look for you, but you happened to be away. I'm still in the dormitory and I'll be leaving later."

"It's fine if you haven't set off. I'm at the main gate of your school. I thought you might have to sleep late so I didn't say hello to you in advance. Take your time and call me when you come out later. I'll take you to the train station." .”

Meng Qian subconsciously wanted to decline, because he knew very well that any favor others did for him was a favor, and he didn't like to owe favors. Of course, people who take other people's kindness for granted would ignore this passage.

But after thinking about it, everyone has already arrived at the school gate. It's not a problem to let them go back, so I just thanked them and got up quickly to clean up.

Twenty minutes later, Meng Qian walked quickly to the main gate of the school with a bulging backpack on his back, and saw Li Qi leaning on a Jetta car. As for whether this car belonged to him, Meng Qian had no idea. And know.

As soon as he saw Meng Qian, Li Qi warmly greeted him to get in the car, "I heard that this trip to Yanjing is to meet Ying Haiwei?"

After getting into the car, Li Qi didn't beat around the bush.

"Yeah." Meng Qian didn't need to hide anything.

"What do you think of Ying Haiwei's company?"

Meng Qian shrugged and smiled, "I haven't been in touch with it, so I can't talk about it now."

"You don't pretend to be here." Li Qi put on his seat belt and glanced at Meng Qian, "You are willing to travel all the way to Yanjing, you must have worked hard, your kid's vision is very poisonous."

"I just think that Ying Haiwei is the enlightenment company of Huaxia Internet, and I really want to see it, but I don't know if there is anything worthy of respect in Ying Haiwei after the change of ownership."

Although Meng Qian was a little perfunctory, he still expressed his feelings. Li Qi hesitated for a while, and then he stopped obsessing over this question.

Along the way, Meng Qian saw a Li Qi who was different from his work. He was very humorous and experienced. Along the way, he chatted with Meng Qian about some things, but the atmosphere was very pleasant. easy.

Meng Qian could sense the subtle emotional communication shown by Li Qi, but it was hard to say anything at this time. His thoughts were the same as Boss Ma's, so let it be.

When he arrived at the train station, Li Qi said with concern, "The Chinese New Year is only ten days away. If you go to Yanjing now, you may not be able to buy a ticket back."

"It's okay, I have my own arrangements, Mr. Li don't worry." Meng Qian expressed his thanks again and then walked towards the station.

The New Year's Eve in 2000 was on February 4th. Now that the festival is approaching, the entire station is crowded with people. Many people just find an open space in the square to sleep on the ground.

In fact, it is also a manifestation of Meng Qian's character to make an appointment to meet on the train years ago instead of going comfortably after the next year.

He likes to do things in advance instead of delaying. If he waits for the new year, it will be equivalent to waiting for nearly a month longer. This is not Meng Qian's style of doing things.

The train departs at one o'clock in the afternoon, and it will take more than 20 hours. At this time, Meng Qian really misses the high-speed rail.

After casually eating lunch, waiting for the train, checking the ticket, and getting on the train, Meng Qian ordered a hard sleeper ticket, with six beds in a box, and Meng Qian is relatively the most comfortable lower berth.

The room with Meng Qian was five acquainted middle-aged men. After listening all the way, Meng Qian learned that these five people were all migrant workers working in Hangzhou. It had been three years since they returned home for the New Year. When the ticket arrived, everyone exuded joy.

Meng Qian looked at the pure and simple happiness on their faces several times, and for some reason there was a trace of sore nose. With the rapid development of the economy in the future, this kind of purity seems to be less and less common

The train was slightly delayed, which is normal in this era. For thirty hours, at 5 pm on January 27, there was no train romance that is common in novels. Meng Qian arrived in Yanjing smoothly and uneventfully.

Walking out of the station, Meng Qian went to find a taxi. After all, he is now an unknown junior, and Ying Haiwei, who has not yet completely declined, is a bigwig in the industry. What.

"Ying Haiwei Time and Space." Meng Qian gave an address, and the taxi driver set off without asking any further questions.

At around 5:30 in the evening, Meng Qian came to the downstairs of Yinghaiwei in Huaguan Village. At this time, Huaguan Village did not have the high-rise buildings of later generations. Most of them were bungalows, and there were stores selling various electronic products and CDs everywhere.

Judging from the observation of walking along the road after getting off the car, the hottest industry in Huaguan Village should be computer assembly.

"Meng Qian?" After waiting for about seven or eight minutes, a slightly fat man came out.

"It's me, don't know how to call it?"

"My name is Yu Qian." Yu Gan looked at Meng Qian and teased, "I should be younger than me in age. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Yu. Haven't eaten yet?"

"I haven't eaten, but I'm not hungry."

"I'm hungry." Yu Gan smiled amiably, "Let's go, let's eat something together and talk while eating."

Meng Qian didn't know how to refuse, so he nodded and agreed.

At a hot pot restaurant not far from Yinghaiwei, Yu Gan asked for a small private room, followed Yu Gan all the way, and Meng Qian has been trying to search his memory. He always felt like he had heard the name Yu Gan but had no impression.

"Is it confusing with Mo Yuqian?" Meng Qian thought to himself.

After taking a seat in the private room of the hot pot restaurant, Yu Qian asked a few words of warm greetings, and got straight to the point, "Xiao Meng, do you know why I want to see you?"

"Because I hacked your system?" Meng Qian was unsure.

Yu Qian shook his head with a smile, "We are different from Ali. We can find many technical talents who are capable of hacking our own website."

In a word, first of all, it was very straightforward to say that they had done back tunes, and by the way, it was a blow to Meng Qian. Meng Qian's attention was subconsciously focused, and the workplace experience honed in his previous life made him perceive the person in front of him. not simple.

"The reason why I want to meet you is because of the email you sent before. Your views on us Ying Haiwei and the Internet are very interesting to me, so I want to meet this interesting guy. At the same time, I have a Friends want to see you too."

"Friend?" Meng Qian made a puzzled expression.

Yu Gan glanced at his watch, "She should be here soon."

"Who is he?" Meng Qian couldn't help asking.

Yu Gan didn't answer Meng Qian's question, but asked instead, "I'm curious about one thing, in the proposal you sent us, why did you put forward the argument that you want Zhang Shuxin to return?

For Ying Haiwei, who is under the control of Xingfa, do you think this suggestion can help you gain attention? "

"Just like everything written in my plan, just because I think her return is beneficial, then I will naturally write it in. It's up to you whether you adopt it or not. I'm just stating my opinion. Besides, I .”

When Meng Qian said this, he suddenly paused, because he noticed Yu Qian's strange smile, and suddenly reacted, "Could it be the friend you are talking about."

"These guys won't see you, because they lack such sensibility." Just then, a female voice came from the door.

Meng Qian turned his head and saw an aura-filled woman smiling at him.

Zhang Shuxin.

This scene was completely out of Meng Qian's expectation. At this moment, Meng Qian was really surprised