Rewrite the Technological Landscape

For Dafeng Group, it is absolutely impossible to directly overthrow the Windows system. It is the biggest goal right now to make the Kunlun system develop well in the market instead of being hammered to death directly.

In the following period of time, Microsoft's energy was indeed distracted by OSEU, especially IBM's rush to the front. Although more benefits will be taken away by IBM, it is obviously more firepower for IBM to attract Microsoft than for itself at this time. Bearing is more appropriate.

Because of this, Meng Qian was able to live a good year relatively steadily.

On February 8th, New Year's Eve, Meng Qian went back to his hometown to talk to his parents as in previous years.

On February 13, Jin Miao, Shen Jiawen, and Han Mengting came to a garden-style villa. As soon as they approached the door, two burly men cautiously stepped forward to ask for the invitation letter and conduct an inspection.

Entering the garden, a woman in a cheongsam led the three of them to a pond, where many people could be seen already gathered.

"You are finally here." Meng Qian saw the three people stand up to greet them.

Jin Miao said apologetically, "I met a Porcelain man on the road, so I wasted a little time."

"How did you deal with it later?"

"I took a look at the picture that Pengci had prepared, and I crushed his leg just as it looked on the picture."

Meng Qian couldn't help laughing, "You have so many stores now, you should be more restrained in doing things, these people who touch porcelain are often not alone. You told me that the little devil is difficult to deal with."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on in my heart, you know I've always been a good judge of people."

"Shut up." Han Mengting on the side said something, and then suddenly grabbed Meng Qian's arm, "Boss Meng, living alone in such a big house is lonely, right?"

"Jin Miao, take care."

"None of my business."

Meng Qian took his hand out, "You should all know each other."

The people Meng Qian invited to his home today include college classmates such as Feng Yufei, three high school classmates such as Jin Miao, Shen Jiawen, and Han Mengting, and a few old employees who happened to be in Hangzhou, including Wei Pengtiansi Yuhang Fu Qinyi. It is Kang Heng.

As for the reason for inviting everyone to come, it was to celebrate the new year together. By the way, Meng Qian had just moved. According to the rules of his hometown, there was a wine, so it was a moving wine.

Because of different occasions, everyone basically met at least once, so they all knew each other. After greeting each other, Meng Qian called Auntie to serve the dishes.

"Xiaokangkang!" Jin Miao couldn't help pinching Kang Heng's face after entering the door.

Kang Heng pushed Jin Miao's hand away in disgust, "I said I don't like people touching my face."

"Xiao Kangkang, long time no see." Han Mengting, who was following behind, couldn't help coming over and pinching Kang Heng's face.

I saw Kang Heng enjoying himself.

Jin Miao, "I TM"

When he came to the dining table and sat down, Meng Qian took the initiative to mobilize the atmosphere, "The Chinese New Year has not yet passed before the fifteenth day. Today, we invite everyone to gather for the excitement and joy of the New Year."

"Happy New Year!"

After everyone drank their glasses of wine, Jin Miao asked curiously, "Is your place remodeled from an old house?"

"No, it was a man-made garden before. I bought it because it looked good and the price was cheap. I built a few rooms myself. I also went to see a few old houses for sale, and I always felt that it was too dark."

"Aren't you a materialist? You still believe in this thing." Feng Yufei joked and then suddenly changed the subject, "It seems that Microsoft hasn't suppressed the Kunlun system very much recently, right? You have really fought the battle heartily Ah, let me toast you, awesome."

"Yeah." Meng Qian only replied with one word, "By the way, madman, why didn't your girlfriend come?"

"She went back to Yangcheng. She was still telling me yesterday that Dafeng Group's advertisements are everywhere in Yangcheng, and even the local TV stations are all about your company."

"It's not just Yangcheng, everyone in the country doesn't know the Dafeng Group." Jin Miao who was on the side followed, "Our boss Meng is the belief of contemporary young people."

Meng Qian's face changed slightly, but he controlled his emotions well and shifted his target, "Kang Heng, how was your grade last semester?"

"The whole school is 28." Kang Heng curled his lips, but I'm getting annoyed at school now, and they all come to me to ask for your autograph. "

"Let's not talk about school, I went back to Hangzhou so early this year because I couldn't stay at home anymore." Wei Pengtian continued, "My relatives are crazy and asked me to introduce their children to work in Dafeng Group. Mr. Meng , you are a god in our village now, I feel like our village chief wants to build a temple for you."

"Don't tell me, some time ago, someone on the Internet worshiped Meng Qian at home."

"Stop pulling it on me, tell me, have you done anything lately?"

"By the way, all the company's students want to work in Dafeng Group recently. Would you like to arrange more places for them?"

"Meng's richest man, share with us the details of the confrontation with the international giants, so that we country people can learn a lot."

"Let's take a group photo after dinner later, it will save face in the office later."

Meng Qian always kept smiling, and the meal ended in a seemingly happy atmosphere.

After the meal, Meng Qian took everyone to the backyard. There was a small hill connected to the backyard. There are many such hills in Jiang Province, and some people call them big mounds.

"I'll go, you didn't buy this mountain, did you?"

"Yes, the mountains here are very cheap."

Everyone saw many things on the mountain, including basketball courts, tennis courts, badminton courts, a translucent indoor swimming pool, and even a small zoo. Meng Qian raised many animals.

"Let's play basketball for a while." Meng Qian came to the basketball court and proposed.

"OK."

Meng Qian turned around and looked at the girls, "If you want to find something you want to play, there are many indoor activities over there, and you can also take a bath."

"You hit yours, don't worry about us." Han Mengting signaled them to go.

Meng Qian didn't say much, the boys were divided into four groups and played three against three. In fact, the girls didn't go anywhere and stayed on the scene to watch the game.

Wei Pengtian, who suffered from kidney deficiency, and Kang Heng, who was about to compete and was afraid of getting injured, also sat on the sidelines to watch the match.

"Are you sure about this year's competition?"

Kang Hengman said nonchalantly, "If it wasn't for the money I would have retired, the game would become more and more boring."

"You have earned a lot of money in bonuses in recent years, are you so short of money at a young age?"

"The more money, the better. There is no time to earn enough. Look at brother Meng Qian. It's great to have money. You can buy a luxury car, a big house, and even a mountain."

"You are still too young." Wei Pengtian squeezed Kang Heng's shoulder, "What you see is nothingness on the surface, whether it is a house or a car, you have to learn to Looking deeper, although your brother Meng Qian earns a lot, you don't understand what you have to endure behind the scenes."

Kang Heng suddenly worried, "Brother Meng Qian, is there any trouble? Is he not happy?"

Wei Pengtian pushed the glasses he had just fitted, and the long legs of three girls flashed through the lenses, "Your brother Meng Qian is so happy, you can't imagine it."

"Madman, why are you so soft today?!" Wei Pengtian and Kang Heng were chatting, when Meng Qian suddenly heard a soft snort.

Feng Yufei kept reaching out his hand, "Mine, mine."

"You go directly, don't keep passing it to me."

"It's been a long time since I played." Feng Yufei explained, and then reached out again, "Mine."

After nearly two hours of exercising, Meng Qian took a shower in the shower room. When he put on new clothes, he couldn't help sitting in the dressing room for a long time until he smiled freely, "Maybe this is the rest of my life."

Just after turning a corner after leaving the dressing room, Meng Qian bumped into Shen Jiawen who was waiting for him against the wall, "Why are you here alone?"

Shen Jiawen stood in front of Meng Qian and showed a clean smile, "Is today your birthday?"

Meng Qian was surprised. It was indeed his birthday today, but no one would know about it, because his birthday was written on January 10th on his ID card. It is very common for people of his age to misspell the birthday on their ID card.

Therefore, the information about Meng Qian on the Internet shows January 10th, but Meng Qian’s parents have celebrated his birthday according to his real date since he was a child, so for Meng Qian, he has always celebrated his birthday on February 13th. It's my birthday, but I've been spending it alone all these years.

"How do you know?" Meng Qian asked suspiciously.

"You wrote about today in your high school graduation memoir." Seeing that Meng Qian was still in a daze, Shen Jiawen turned her head and looked behind Meng Qian, "It seems that you are right."

Meng Qian froze for a second, then turned his head and saw that everyone was standing behind him at some point, and Kang Heng was standing at the front, holding a cake in his hand.

Meng Qian looked down and saw the words on the cake, "If it wasn't for your birthday, who the hell would have coaxed you."

"You played me for a day?"

"Snapped!"

Kang Heng slapped the cake directly on Meng Qian's face, and the audience burst into cheers.

Meng Qian slowly touched the cake on his face with his hands, gritted his teeth and nodded, "Don't even try to run away!"

"Depend on!"

Everyone ran away.

Feelings are the most complicated thing in this world, no one can see through, no one can explain clearly, but at least this birthday, Meng Qian feels very happy.

Isn't that enough.

The first stage of the battle has just passed, let’s take a break from writing chapters~~~