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Still the same as last time, Liu Xi ate very cleanly, not wanting Fang Nian, there would always be a few grains of rice left in the bowl, he didn't eat much because he knew it was not to his taste.
After walking out of the cafeteria, Fang Nian asked, "Do you have a mobile phone now?"
"Have."
"Then when you study statistics and micro and macroeconomics, can you call me in advance?"
"Yes, how about I give you the schedule?"
Fang Nian: "..."
Am I a fool?
This kind of thing still needs to be called in advance?
Just look at the class schedule, go when you want to go, and don't go when you don't want to, how simple is it?
Fang Nian said calmly, "Okay, thank you."
After pondering for a while, Liu Xi asked in a low voice: "I also took notes in the previous lessons, do you want to take them and have a look?"
"Okay." Fang Nian nodded.
Before parting, Liu Xi suddenly looked up at Fang Nian, and said seriously: "I will remember what you said, and I will take it seriously."
Fang Nian nodded again, smiled and waved: "Come on."
Watching Liu Xi leave, Fang Nian suddenly said: "If you have a chance, you have to pull me over to work for me!"
"Such an outstanding talent, it's absolutely impossible to miss it!"
Then Fang Nian walked to the parking shed, and rode his bicycle back to the community in that building.
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Chapter 206 Innocence, the prototype of a strong woman
After receiving the timetable for the finance major from Liu Xi, Fang Nianxin planned the time.
Probability theory, mathematical statistics, and macro-fiscal policy analysis do not account for a high proportion in the curriculum of finance majors. ①
One, three, five, respectively, a total of four classes.
Among them, the probability theory and mathematical statistics on Monday overlapped with Fang’s yearly schedule, so I had to be absent.
Let's do something like this, just do your best...
Fast forward to Friday afternoon.
In the past three days, my studies were still the same, easy and simple.
But the 'fun' Shencheng Disaster Recovery Center was not so harmonious, but Fang Nian didn't intervene.
It may also be because Fangnian's class schedule is relatively full on Friday.
There are a total of seven classes during the day, including the "Probability Theory and Mathematical Statistics" course for the finance major.
The rubbing class went smoothly, and I didn't get called up by the lecturer to answer the question, so I didn't need to explain a word.
After class, Liu Xi gave Fang Nian the previous notes: "Here are the notes of the previous lessons on mathematical statistics and macro-finance."
"Okay, I'll give it back to you next time." Fang Nian nodded.
Then he walked non-stop to the west auxiliary building of Guanghua Building, "Introduction to Logic".
Although it looks very busy, it is much less than high school courses.
After class, it was time for dinner. Fang Nian rode his bicycle back to the Nanlou Community.
Clean up a little and call a car to go out.
It was the evening rush hour, and the road was slightly congested, so Fang Nian took out his phone and sent a QQ message to Lu Weiyu.
"This week is over, has the internship unit been confirmed?"
Lu Weiyu quickly replied to the message: "It's settled, I will go to the unit today, and get used to the entry process in advance."
Fang Nian: "How was the experience?"
Feed the fish: "Very good, thank you for your reminder, so I can find a more suitable job."
Fang Nian: "I didn't ask you to call me brother for nothing."
Feed the fish: "..."
Fang Nian: "Just kidding, work hard, so you can support me in the future."
Feed the fish: "Okay, there is a chance."
On September 9th, Friday, Lu Weiyu officially entered the workplace. According to Fang Nian's estimation, it was nearly three months later than in his previous life.
If Fang Nian planned to interfere, Lu Weiyu might not go to the workplace to accept the beating from society.
Maybe it will grow in another form.
Putting away his phone, Fang Nian looked out the car window and thought, "Why do you think I'm a little cruel to Lu Weiyu? It's actually pretty good to be as lively, friendly, and outgoing as I am now, and it's not a big problem to be a little naive, right?"
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As the street lights turned on one by one, the taxi finally arrived at Shimao No. [-].
It took four to ten minutes for Guan Qiuhe to kick the gas pedal.
Guan Qiuhe, who originally planned to stay in his hometown for only two days, waited an extra day before rushing back.
Fang Nian was rushing over to discuss some company matters, and listened to gossip by the way.
Seeing Fang Nian's arrival, Guan Qiuhe got up to make tea, and said, "What do you think about the current situation of the company?"
Fang Nian made a gesture and sat down first: "The company's affairs are not in a hurry, and the main business has not been affected. I'm here to listen to gossip."
Guan Qiuhe looked at Fang Nian speechlessly: "Why don't you be so direct!"
This is also the reason why Guan Qiuhe delayed his return.
After Guan Qiuhe left Shencheng and returned to his hometown in Jinhua on Wednesday morning, the already overcrowded office area of Shencheng's "fun" suddenly became chaotic.
In fact, it wasn't just Fang Nian who was prepared, but Guan Qiuhe also had some expectations.
How should I put it, at the beginning, Shencheng's "fun and fun" was really only organized according to the scale of the disaster recovery center.
The original office space leased in the first phase was only designed for 30 workstations.
Later, I rented the office space next door. According to the corresponding loose office conditions, there are only [-] workstations in total.
The original was only full, but that was only the case in the middle of last month.
After planning to expand the branch companies in the second half of the year, the school recruitment was carried out twice, and the social recruitment was needless to say.
When Guan Qiuhe left Shanghai to go home, the number of employees in Shencheng's "fun" exceeded 100 people.
Two conference rooms were vacated for office space during the orientation of new employees, and some workstations were split.
Crowded is not crowded, but the office space per person has been compressed to a basic standard line, which is far less than the loose and comfortable one at the beginning.
Even the office space of the recruited middle managers has been compressed.
When company No. 7 pays salaries, it also distributes employee benefits according to the length of time in the company and work performance.
Referring to the situation of the Pengcheng operation center of 'Greed for fun', anyone with a discerning eye knows that the company is expanding rapidly, so everyone who is interested has moved.
In particular, according to some gossip, the company will formally establish branches and reorganize departments. It is expected that the number of middle managers will be doubled.
Some people thought that Guan Qiuhe must have an ulterior motive when he suddenly brought his secretary home at this time.
So, the struggle in the office begins...
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After taking a sip of warm tea, Fang Nian looked curiously at Guan Qiuhe: "Tell me how you feel when you go home this time."
Guan Qiuhe rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "What's the matter, the phone is not comfortable enough, is it?"
Fang Nian nodded solemnly: "Yes, otherwise, what am I doing here so fast, and I'm stuck in traffic."
"Okay!" Guan Qiuhe gritted his molars and said.
Of course she knew about the call from Xiao Zhao to Fang Nian.
Without her permission, Xiao Zhao didn't dare to really type it out. Xiao Zhao was still terrified, thinking that his head was definitely not enough, and he was forced to meddle in the boss's family affairs.
In the end nothing happened.
That's what Guan Qiuhe said, but in fact she still wanted to chat with Fang Nian.
"The result is slightly worse than expected."
Guan Qiuhe sighed and said: "In 1989, with the encouragement of my grandfather, my father started to do business in the sea. He experienced many storms and waves. As far as I can remember, the family was not considered poor. It has been ups and downs for 20 years. He thinks he has seen There are too many winds and waves..."
"In short, although I earned money through starting a business this time, it still hasn't reached a point where he thinks it's stable."
Finally, Guan Qiuhe said: "My mother's attitude is completely different from before."
Hearing this, Fang Nian joked, "Did you make your dad so angry during the three days you were at home? You hang around in front of him every day, and your ability to earn money in business is better than him..."
Guan Qiuhe nodded, and said calmly: "Almost, go to the company to visit his general manager's office, set a fixed time every day, and deliberately ask Xiao Zhao to report on the operation situation, that's all."
The momentum to force Wang Guan Qiuhe to say such words is extremely well-measured.
Fang Nian sighed.
Then Guan Qiuhe said: "It's just that it's really difficult to change the fixed thinking that he has formed over the past few decades, especially I have only one child in my family. accept……"
This time Guan Qiuhe was more frank with Fang Nian.
The Guan family's situation is not that complicated, but it's not simple either.
Since her grandfather's generation, her thinking has been more open-minded.
It wasn't until her father, encouraged by her grandfather, quit his steady job to start a business, that the family became wealthy.
In the 90s, it was a million-dollar household.
Then it became a wealthy class step by step.
Because I have enjoyed it, I want more and more, and there is nothing wrong with it.
Especially in the past 20 years of business career, Guan Qiuhe's father's thinking has long been fixed and formed a model of gaining greater benefits by exchanging benefits.
Coupled with the fact that most of the people in their age were married by their parents, love may never have existed, but a family bond that has been parted and broken over time.
Therefore, most of them think that there is no need for the so-called "love at first sight" for such things as feelings. A lifetime is so long and there is plenty of time to cultivate them.
Based on this way of thinking, Guan Qiuhe's worries are not groundless, and what she wants is simple, to choose her own marriage freely.
Although Fang Nian said that Guan Qiuhe is an old woman, but Guan Qiuhe's actual age is only 22, she still has naive thoughts...
Then Guan Qiuhe said: "Actually, what my dad said made sense. After graduating from university last year, the reason why I chose remote Tangli was to avoid possible living arrangements."
"For example, Uncle Li, as my dad said, his daughter is one year older than me. After graduating from college, he got engaged and married immediately. The family got married, and he hardly had any choice of his own."
"And our two families are very familiar with each other. Uncle Li's daughter is also very familiar with me. There is nothing to say about life after marriage..."
Fang Nian smiled: "I'm more concerned about how your dad can be convinced."
"I don't know, I just know that going home this time makes me feel very comfortable, and I don't feel too good!" Guan Qiuhe said proudly.
Fang Nian smacked his lips: "I don't know much about things like this in your family, I just want to say, well done!"
Guan Qiuhe was really happy.
Although the bond with the family is constantly being parted, but in the field that his father is best at, he is speechless and can only say a few sarcastic remarks, what is there to be dissatisfied with.
And the reason why I agreed with Fang Nian's opinion and postponed my return to Shencheng by one day was also because this feeling was so good, so I had more motivation to enjoy it more.
Fang Nian didn't know about the follow-up.
After drinking half a cup of tea, I listened to Guan Qiuhe's eloquence: "You don't even know, my dad's tone of voice changed, especially today before I left, I asked Xiao Zhao to read the company's weekly newspaper on purpose, he would only know Mumbled, "Unstable, wait for your stable revenue of 6000 million per month to have capital to speak."
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