The Rebirth of the National Goddess

the capital.

An office building.

Qin Zhenglin was sitting at the desk, typing on the keyboard quickly with both hands, with a faint look of fatigue showing between his brows and eyes.

What is displayed on the screen is a string of incomprehensible codes.

Somehow he pressed that button, and the screen switched to a piece of news.

Seeing this news, Qin Zhenglin's eyes lit up.

Quickly picked up the mobile phone on the table, clicked on the address book, found the familiar number and dialed it.

But there came a cold electronic female voice, "I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please dial later."

Shut down?

Qin Zhenglin frowned slightly, looking at the dimmed screen, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Didn't the news say that Brother Jin has returned?

Why is the phone still off.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the office, and a woman in business attire walked in.

"President Qin," the woman said respectfully, "President Zhang from Shiyuan Technology is here, waiting for you in the living room."

Qin Zhenglin pressed his temples with some headaches, but he didn't dare to neglect Mr. Zhang.

At this moment, he got up quickly, "Understood, I'll go right away."

Mr. Zhang of Shiyuan Technology came to him to discuss cooperation projects.

Shiyuan Technology is a well-known listed game company, and every game developed by their company is popular all over the world.

It stands to reason that Mr. Zhang of Shiyuan Technology came to discuss the cooperation case in person. Now that theking company has just been established, if he can cooperate with a big company like Shiyuan, it will be a hit. Qin Zhenglin should be happy.

But here lies the problem, because the game engine that Shi Yuan liked was given to him by Chu Jin, and he did not participate in the production at all in the early stage. No matter how he fixes some loopholes, Shiyuan Technology is still not satisfied.

Fortunately, now Chu Jin is finally back.

Qin Zhenglin quietly let out a sigh of relief.

As long as Brother Jin is here, what is this problem?

Qin Zhenglin had a formulaic smile on his face, and strode into the living room with big strides.

He was wearing a smart black suit, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and he couldn't see the shadow of the past at all. Seriously, he looked like that, a full-fledged business elite.

"Mr. Qin." Mr. Zhang, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up politely when he saw Qin Zhenglin coming in.

It is not without reason that Shiyuan Technology can achieve what it is today. They cherish their talents and love them, and they will not discriminate and be arrogant just because the other party is just a small start-up company.

Qin Zhenglin walked over and shook hands with him calmly, "Mr. Zhang, thank you for your trip. We will improve the loopholes in the engine as soon as possible to give your company a perfect work."

Mr. Zhang pushed his glasses, "Mr. Qin, our president appreciates this game very much, and also believes that it will lead our two companies to a new peak."

Qin Zhenglin greeted Mr. Zhang to sit down, and then ordered the secretary to make tea.

White smoke curled up, and the two shopping mall elites talked and laughed back and forth to make a decision.

In the middle of the conversation, Mr. Zhang explained the important purpose of this visit, "Our president means that we hope to meet the producer of your game."

Qin Zhenglin frowned slightly, "Meet me?" It seemed that Shi Yuan's CEO would make such a request unexpectedly.

The boss of a company wants to meet with the game producer of another company. Usually, their purpose is only one, which is to recruit talents and poach the wall. For a game company, it is not talents that are poached, but inexhaustible resources. With Treasure, it is a business tomorrow.

Seeing Qin Zhenglin showing such an expression, Mr. Zhang immediately explained, "Mr. Qin, don't worry, our president has no other intentions. It's just that this game of your company reminded him of an old friend."

In fact, Qin Zhenglin was not worried about this problem, he didn't even think about it.

The real person behind this company is Chu Jin, how could she be poached by other companies?

What he was really worried about was whether Chu Jin would agree to Shiyuan Technology's request.

After all, she was used to keeping a low profile, and she didn't even want to come to the company's opening, let alone ask her to meet Shi Yuan's president.

According to the meaning of Mr. Zhang's words, if Chu Jin doesn't go, they will terminate the cooperation with theking.

Qin Zhenglin smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, you misunderstood, I know you didn't mean that."

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang's eyes lit up, "So, Mr. Qin agrees to our president's request?"

Originally, I thought that the president's request would be difficult, but I didn't expect that Qin Zhenglin would be so eloquent.

Qin Zhenglin thought about it and said, "Mr. Zhang, to be honest, I can't decide this matter privately, because the maker of this game engine is a friend of our BOSS. I need to discuss it with her and follow her opinion before I can make a decision." Give you an answer."

Because Chu Jin intended to be the person behind the scenes, Qin Zhenglin subconsciously concealed that she was the boss of the king company.

Mr. Zhang nodded to express his understanding, got up and said goodbye to Qin Zhenglin, "Then Mr. Qin will worry about this matter. I hope you can give me an answer as soon as possible."

Qin Zhenglin stood up and saw him off, "Boss Zhang, go slowly, tomorrow at the latest, I will give you the result."

After seeing off President Zhang, Qin Zhenglin called Chu Jin's number again.

But there is still a prompt to shut down.

Qin Zhenglin murmured, "What the hell."

Could it be that you just came back and your phone is not charging?

But fortunately, he knows where Chu Jin's school is. If it doesn't work, he will go to her school when he has time.

**

Nanqiao Second Middle School.

class ten.

According to Chu Jin's usual habits, at this moment Chu Jin is seriously doing math exercises.

"Hey, Ah Jin, why did your handwriting change?" Miao Xinran hugged Chu Jin's shoulder carelessly, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

She remembered that Ah Jin's handwriting used to be a style, graceful and heroic, with the softness of a young daughter's family and the heroic spirit of a man, very beautiful.

why today...

Became like this?

Good-looking is good-looking, and has no characteristics at all, and there is no shadow of the past at all.

They are all words like their own.

But today's words are completely inconsistent with Chu Jin's temperament.

Chu Jin's writing fingers froze, and immediately returned to nature, and said without changing his face, "Isn't this afraid of your aesthetic fatigue? I am planning to change my style of writing recently."

"Oh," Miao Xinran nodded thoughtfully, "That's it, but I feel that your handwriting used to be good-looking, but now it's ugly, a bit petty, and it doesn't match your temperament and image at all. I advise you It’s better not to change your style of writing, it’s as good as before, full of charm and attractive, even the grade director praised your handwriting last time, what do you write now, like a dog crawling..."

Miao Xinran was used to being careless, and she was a straightforward person, always saying what she had to say.

Chu Jin's face is turning pale little by little, and the lowered eyes seem to be poisoned, this bitch! It is said that his handwriting is ugly! My handwriting has been practiced hard for more than three years! How could it be inferior to a waste?

Could it be that she discovered something?

Deliberately sarcastic and sarcasm yourself?

Chu Jin hated Miao Xinran already, but at this moment, that hatred was ignited to the extreme. She looked up at Miao Xinran coldly, "You don't need to worry about it!"

Miao Xinran was taken aback by the look in her eyes.

She had never seen Ah Jin like this before.

It's too strange.

That gaze was like a poisoned knife.

It's like eating people.

It's not like looking at a friend, it's like looking at another enemy with whom she has a deep blood feud.

At that moment, she even thought she was hallucinating.

How could Ah Jin show such a look to himself?

Miao Xinran's smile froze at the corner of her mouth. Could it be that the pure friendship between her and Ah Jin has deteriorated?

Could it be that she offended Ah Jin somewhere?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, Miao Xinran smiled again, "Ah Jin, I'll go to the cafeteria early for lunch, what would you like to eat?"

The corners of Chu Jin's mouth curled up slightly, never expecting that Miao Xinran would take the initiative to please her one day.

From the looks of it, she shouldn't have noticed anything.

Then I will slowly settle the old score with her!

Chu Jin said slowly, "Then it will be the same as before."

At this moment, class representative Zhang Fangyi came to inform the head teacher to ask Chu Jin to go to the office.

Chu Jin nodded slightly towards Zhang Fangyi, "I see, I'll go right away." After speaking, he left his seat and walked towards the office.