The Villain is Born with a Sweet Tooth

"Fu Shen, are you threatening me?"

Tang Zhou stared at him, "If I say your project has no investment value, do you think others will believe me?"

At that time, Fu Shen couldn't even get a penny.

Threat who won't.

Fu Shen was not frightened, he looked down at the young man's neck, the blue blood vessels on it were clearly visible.

"The truth is, Tang Shen will never waste his words on worthless projects."

"You are right," Tang Zhou did not deny, "I am really optimistic about your project, but it cannot be said that there is no risk."

"Forty is too much."

"Twenty less."

The two faced each other firmly.

Fu Shen said: "I think Tang Shen's original intention was not to break the cooperation."

Tang Zhou's eyes were cold, "Fu Xuedi doesn't want the project to be terminated."

The two looked at each other and said in unison, "Each one step back."

Fu Shen's voice was low, "You speak first."

Tang Zhou did not refuse, "A compromise, thirty."

"Twenty-five." Fu Shen shook his head, "No more."

Tang Zhou analyzed that these twenty-five are indeed the highest value Fu Shen can come up with. With Fu Shen's character, he must have absolute decision-making power over the project.

He doesn't understand the game, and of course he won't really compete with Fu Shen for the helm. Twenty-five is indeed his expected goal, but he doesn't want to give up easily.

"Twenty-five is not impossible, but you have to promise me a condition."

Fu Shen's eyes were slightly darker, "You said."

"If you take five percentage points off at once, it will be five years." Tang Zhou said seriously, "You have to be my assistant for five years."

In the dream, Fu Shen asked him to be an assistant for five years on the grounds of borrowing money.

Respect is Tang Zhou's principle of doing things.

Fu Shen: "..." He didn't understand why Tang Zhou was so persistent in making him his assistant.

Five percent in five years, after all, he earned it, and there is nothing he can't promise.

"Yes."

He deserved to be simple, but it made Tang Zhou a little dazed. Remembering that he was still struggling with the issue of dignity at the time, Tang Zhou had to admit that Fu Shen's ability to bend and stretch is indeed the material for great things.

The two reached a deal in the bathroom, their hearts were settled, their expressions were not as serious as before, and they were much more relaxed.

Returning to the private room one after the other, Fu Shen told the other three about the result, and did not hide the fact that he had been a laborer for five years.

Pi Xiu and Li Fengyu looked at each other, and it really was "selling one's body"?

Liang Chen suggested to Tang Zhou at the right time: "Why don't the four of us take turns to be your assistants?"

One year and one quarter, just right.

Pi Xiu and Li Fengyu nodded.

Tang Zhou's expression was always indifferent, and when he heard the words, he showed an unprecedented smile, as if the ice and snow were melting, and the spring was brilliant.

"I'm nostalgic."

Those who are used to it, don't bother to change it. What's more, in the dream, he only served as an assistant to Fu Shen, and had nothing to do with the other three.

Fu Shen also laughed, as if it was not him.

Tang Zhou came by car and didn't drink the whole time. Fu Shen and the four have class tomorrow, and they didn't plan to drink.

Speaking of business, there is no atmosphere at all.

It just so happens that they don't like the courtesy of changing cups.

After signing the contract, several people settled down. Tang Zhou didn't like to be sloppy, so he directly used the dining table as a conference table and began to discuss project development.

"In terms of technology, I'm a layman and I won't interfere, but we have to discuss things outside of technology."

Fu Shen just meant it, "You say it."

Tang Zhou straight to the point, "Do you think the school dormitory is a suitable place to work?"

Pixiu: "We can rent a house when we have money."

Tang Zhou: "The number of team members is too small, and the division of labor is not clear, which affects efficiency."

Liang Chen pushed his glasses, "You can recruit."

Tang Zhou: "Professionals such as programming, planning, art, etc. add up to all kinds of people. How many people do you estimate? How much is the salary?"

Li Fengyu raised her chubby hand, "Tang Shen, why don't we discuss it together after you have listed these?"

He's only interested in technology, and it makes his head big when he hears it.

Tang Zhou was silent.

Fu Shen smiled and said, "How about I discuss these matters with the seniors?"

It is unrealistic to let Tang Zhou do it alone. After all, he is not an expert, and some things may not be clear.

However, Tang Zhou's attitude made people feel good.

Tang Zhou nodded, "Don't worry about the venue, I will arrange this. If Fu Xuedi is free tonight, you might as well come to my place."

Time waits for no one, and he doesn't like procrastination.

In the dream, Fu Shen founding Deep Blue Technology went through ups and downs, but it only took a few years. If everything goes well this time, maybe Deep Blue can appear earlier.

As for how long it can be advanced, it depends on the true skills of Fu Shen's team.

Fu Shen nodded, "Okay."

After dinner, Tang Zhou took Fu Shen to the car.

He glanced at the person who naturally climbed up to the co-pilot and asked, "Do you have a driver's license?"

Fu Shen: "...Yes."

Tang Zhou started the car, "From tomorrow, bring your driver's license with you."

The boss drives the car and the assistant rides the car, there is no reason. Tang Zhou felt aggrieved when he thought of the days when he was a driver for someone Fu in his dream.

Even if you can afford a driver, you have to ask him to drive.

Fu Shen responded very smoothly: "Okay."

Not at all.

Tang Zhou felt that he had not been abused, and was a little blocked. As everyone knows, these things are completely pediatrics in Fu Shen's eyes.

The car drove into the community without a word.

Tang Zhou just got out of the car and keenly captured the hidden cameraman not far away.

He kept calm and took the hand of the person beside him.

Fu Shen was stunned for a moment, subconsciously about to throw it away, but was suppressed by Tang Zhou's eyes, "The assistant's duty is to share the boss's worries."

Fu Shen: "..." What else can I do?

The young man's phalanx is slender and his skin is as thin as white porcelain and smooth as suet.

Fu Shen doesn't like to be close to people, this is the first time to hold such an intimate hand.

There is no disgust in the imagination, and even when the fingertips leave, there is a slight sense of loss.

Perhaps, it is normal for everything to leave ripples in the heart for the first time.

Fu Shen so comforted himself.

Entering the elevator, Tang Zhou saw that he had a strange expression, and said indifferently: "Someone took a candid photo just now, sorry."

In fact, he is far less calm than he seems.

The heir to the Tang family has been taught to be modest and decent since he was a child, so he has never been so close to anyone.

At that moment, he subconsciously grabbed Fu Shen, but it was just a more intuitive photo for the candid shooter.

I just didn't expect that Fu Shen's palm was so hot. From getting off the car to entering the building, in a short period of time, he was scalded into a fine sweat.

Tang Zhou's physique is cold, especially in winter, his hands and feet are often cold, and now the spring is cold, it is normal for his hands to be cold.

He hadn't thought that someone could be a furnace in themselves.

The heat made him a little uncomfortable.

Fu Shen raised his eyes, his eyelashes were dense and long, covering the fleeting depths, and calmly said: "I think we should talk about the responsibilities of the 'life assistant' in detail."

He can be a shield, but it's not good, why do it?

Tang Zhou retorted: "It was agreed last night that you cooperate with me, and I can talk about cooperation again."

"One-time use."

Fu Shen looked at him with a smile, "There will be charges for more."

Tang Zhou: "..." This man really lost his money.

He decisively changed the subject, "If you don't mind, let's go and see the future staff dormitory now."

Fu Shen watched in surprise as he pressed down on the seventeenth floor.

If he remembers correctly, Tang Zhou lives on the sixteenth floor.

The elevator stopped, Tang Zhou took the lead, passed a small corridor, and stopped in front of the door.

1726. Downstairs happens to be Tang Zhou's residence.

Using fingerprints to unlock the lock, Tang Zhou walked in and turned on the light.

Fu Shen's first feeling was empty.

The room was empty, without any furnishings, and the marble floor was covered with a layer of ash, apparently it had not been cleaned for a long time.

"This is?" he asked.

Tang Zhou explained: "When I moved in, I was worried about the noise upstairs, so I bought this floor as well. The place is big enough, it's more than enough for you to live here."

The project front line is not short, and the summer vacation must be stayed. At that time, the school dormitory will not be able to live, and you will have to live off-campus. Moreover, the school dormitory turns off the lights early at night. According to Tang Zhou's idea, they can no longer live on campus now.

As for the office space, it is not difficult for Tang Zhou.

Fu Shen has no objection to this, but, "If we move in, will it affect your rest?"

Tang Zhou: "I bought a house here for the convenience of going to school, and I have a few months to graduate, so it doesn't matter."

"That's fine."

Tang Zhou is quite decisive, "Okay, when the time comes, make a list of what you need, and I will let someone configure it."

He thought so carefully, Fu Shen couldn't help but be moved.

After visiting the future staff dormitory, the two returned downstairs and began to discuss the details.

Under Fu Shen's explanation, Tang Zhou had a better understanding of the development of the project. In addition, he worked for Fu Shen as an assistant for a period of time in his dream, and had a certain understanding of the future of Deep Blue. Some aspects are more forward-looking than Fu Shen, and put forward many constructive opinions.

Fu Shen was intrigued, his eyes brightened, and he unknowingly told Tang Zhou many genius ideas.

The two seemed to meet each other late, and they forgot the time while chatting.

Fu Shen heard that his voice was slightly hoarse, so he got up and went to the water dispenser to get water. I picked up a cold cup, thinking of the coldness when I held hands before, I poured out some of it subconsciously, added a little warmer, and the water temperature was just right.

When he returned to the sofa, he was about to call Tang Zhou, but found that the young man was already lying on the sofa and fell asleep.

The bamboo cyan sweater rubbed up, revealing a small waistline.

Thin white as porcelain, like the buds of the early spring branches, they are too delicate to be windy, and they can be broken with a single grip.

Fu Shenjing stood still for a few seconds, and put the cup down without making any sound.