Do it as soon as you say it.

@Zhang Yang is not ostentatious: I guess many people have guessed that Qinglian was made by me...

On this Weibo post, he stated his mental journey and said: "I just do whatever I want, but I didn't expect it to be popular."

He said that the current studio is not only small in number, but also low in money. He also wants to present better content to everyone, but he has no money.

I will find a way to let Qinglian go online as soon as possible.

After simply selling his miserable behavior, he also left his newly registered email at the bottom of Weibo. If you are interested in cooperating, please contact us.

After posting on Weibo, he changed the Weibo profile to: Founder of Qinglian APP.

Just like last time.

Zhang Mingyang clicked on the comment section and he replied to those who said he felt sorry for him and empathized with him.

Some bad comments and questions were deleted.

With the current preparation, it will be natural to wait until Qinglian launches online paid projects in the future.

After sorting out the comment section for a while, Zhang Mingyang remembered to look at the email address.

He thought that there were probably only a few emails, but he didn't expect that as soon as he logged in, he was all messages.

"I like you very much, Dad Zhang!"

Don't confess your love in your work email!

"What is your purpose in developing such despicable software? Are you worthy of your future children? You..."

Why are there any curses?

“Do your company need venture capital?”

Let’s not talk about whether it is a lie. With Xu Mo’s five million pioneering path, he no longer needs other investors.

“We are…can we post ads on your platform?”

This is the father of the Party A, but unfortunately, Zhang Mingyang doesn’t want to accept advertisements in the early stages of Qinglian’s online.

"Does your company recruit people? Here is my resume..."

It was considered to have found what he wanted, Zhang Mingyang left another email address and asked him to send his resume to it, and they would review it in a unified manner.

The Weibo he just posted just now has another meaning in addition to selling miserable things.

We are a startup with great potential, but we are still very short of people now.

Zhang Mingyang just had the mentality of trying it out, but he didn't expect that someone would actually send a resume.

After scanning the resumes of only seven people, I guess there will be more tomorrow.

Zhang Mingyang searched for a while and then threw this trivial job to the boss.

Wang Hao took over the job and worked directly without saying anything.

From the day the Qinglian internal beta version was launched, he guessed that the University of Technology could not pretend to be his junior's company, and sooner or later, Qinglian would get rid of the University of Technology and leave the campus.

If you want to leave campus, relying on these people alone is not enough.

"Ruoruo, my sister is here to pick you up after school!" Cheng Xiaoli jumped into the computer room.

"Teacher Cheng, when will we become kindergarten?" Zhang Mingyang pointed at Brother Ji and said, "Look at him, look at him again, who looks like a child."

"It's okay, as long as this kindergarten has our cutest children, Ruoru, it's the best kindergarten." Cheng Xiaoli ran over and hugged Xia Xingruo.

As soon as he got close, Zhang Mingyang smelled a smell of wine on Cheng Xiaoli.

Good guy, Xia Xingruo is surrounded by alcoholics.

"Teacher Cheng, didn't I say I could be alone today?" Xia Xingruo was also helpless.

"I promised to take care of you, how could I escape at the last minute!" Cheng Xiaoli was filled with righteous indignation.

As soon as he finished speaking, heavy footsteps came from outside the computer room, followed by the panting Shi Mingli.

"You wait for me!"

Shi Mingli said that tonight it was a gathering for Cheng Xiaoli and his best friend, but the dinner ended. Cheng Xiaoli said that she was going to come back to take care of Xia Xingruo, but she couldn't stop him.

As soon as I entered the computer room, my petite body hung on Xia Xingruo and did not let go.

"It's okay, Teacher Shi, I'll take care of Miss Xiaoli tonight."

This is what Shi Mingli is worried about.

Cheng Xiaoli was so drunk that she was not taking care of Xia Xingruo tonight, it was obvious that she wanted to take care of her.

"Xiao Zhang!" Cheng Xiaoli shouted.

"Hey, I'm here in teacher."

"For the sake of the child Ruoruo, I have prepared a big surprise for you!" Cheng Xiaoli stretched out her finger and stroked her in front of Zhang Mingyang, pretending to be mysterious.

"What surprise?" Zhang Mingyang was also curious.

"You will know tomorrow!"

After saying that, she picked up the crutches placed beside the wall and yelled to send Xia Xingruo back to the dormitory.

He was drunk and held the lame one.

The two men beside him were very nervous and rushed forward to help one.

Zhang Mingyang didn't ask what the surprise was, just thought it was Teacher Cheng who was drunk and crazy.

Shi Mingli and Zhang Mingyang sent the two women downstairs to the dormitory manager's hands.

Even during the holidays, there are still many girls living upstairs, which are inconvenient for them to go upstairs.

"Oh, my little ancestor, why are you so drunk?" The dormitory manager hurried forward to support a lame drunk.

Zhang Mingyang thought to himself that Teacher Cheng is OK. He has been so familiar with the dormitory manager after just a few days of staying there.

"Second aunt, I don't need you to help me. You can help Ruoruo and don't throw her."

Second aunt?

Zhang Mingyang is confused, why does this cause a relationship?

The dormitory manager greeted two more girls and helped Cheng Xiaoli and Xia Xingruo go upstairs.

"Sorry." Shi Mingli touched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Mingyang waved his hand and expressed his inattention: "By the way, what is the surprise that Teacher Cheng said he wanted to give me?"

Zhang Mingyang remembered this incident.

"I don't know either, she didn't tell me." Shi Mingli shook his head: "But I guess it might be the support of the school."

Shi Mingli's next sentence made Zhang Mingyang understand why the dormitory manager's second aunt just now was.

"Her father is the president of the University of Technology."

Zhang Mingyang: "..."

After a brief episode, the two talked about Qinglian.

Zhang Mingyang told Shi Mingli about the investment of five million yuan.

Teacher Shi became the first person to know the truth.

"I know it's a bit abrupt, but I still want to fight for it." Zhang Mingyang compared a number.

Shi Mingli understood that this was what Zhang Mingyang wanted him to join Qinglian, and the number on the other party's fingers was several times higher than his current salary.

He was shaken for a moment, but Shi Mingli chose to refuse in the end.

"I am quite satisfied with my current job. Although I don't earn much, I can at least accompany Xiaoli every day." When I said this, Shi Mingli was filled with happiness.

"It's not long in my life. I hope I can stay with her longer." Shi Mingli patted Zhang Mingyang's shoulder and continued: "I also wish you and your Qinglian to go further and further."

Zhang Mingyang smiled and expressed his understanding. It was quite regretful that he failed to win Shi Mingli.

Such a skilled expert is really inexplicable to stay at the University of Technology to be a small counselor.

This may be the power of love.

"If you have the chance to talk to your father-in-law, let him arrange a free job for you. Wouldn't it be over if you go to my part-time job?" Zhang Mingyang suggested: "I'll make this number for you."

"Can this still happen?" Shi Mingli was surprised.

This is not the case, but who said that the principal is your father-in-law?

Shi Mingli said that he would go back and consider it and would give him a reply later.

Zhang Mingyang said, think about it slowly, Qinglian will be available for some time before it will be publicly tested.

After saying goodbye to Shi Mingli, Zhang Mingyang returned to the dormitory.

The farewell last night made him miss his little bed very much.

"Old Zhang, please help me see, how do you reply to this sentence?"
Chapter completed!