It was drizzling, and the world outside the window was hazy.

Fang Luo stretched and glanced at the cup on the table. He found that the coffee had been finished. He stood up and walked out of the office. Unexpectedly, Chen Xishan was almost pretending to be on the face of him.

"Be careful of the cup!"

Chen Xishan stopped, was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Mr. Fang, I'm about to look for you."

Fang Luo walked back to the office and said, "What's the matter?"

"Now our factory production line in Pudong Software Park is already overloaded. You see, the number of new orders added yesterday has exceeded our expected amount. Obviously, if we rely solely on Pudong's factory, it will be impossible to meet the existing demand."

After taking the materials handed over by Chen Xishan, Fang Luo frowned slightly.

At the beginning, his estimate of the smartphone should have been a little deserted when it was launched. After all, relatively conservative Chinese people always have the habit of waiting for others to use it before they can take action before they can make a move. Therefore, Fang Luo retained a little about the configuration of the Pudong Software Park production line.

"Do you see if you can temporarily add production lines?"

Chen Xishan nodded: "This is OK, but I want to ask, is there an increase in Nanjing too?"

Fang Luo waved his hand: "No rush for this. S1 has just been launched. We must give consumers enough attractiveness and maintain a moderate supply. Orders in various places are a little average. In short, they are stuck on the line of supply and demand, which will lift customers' appetites and make the situation full, and give a reasonable time to let the market test how our mobile phones."

Chen Xishan thought about it and nodded thoughtfully: "I understand."

As soon as he left, Fang Luo had time to make coffee, his cell phone rang.

"Boss Fang, do you have time to have a meal together today?"

"Where can't stop following the invitation from the beauty?"

Xu Weiwei smiled happily on the other end, "My mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. Come and pick me up when you get off work, I'll get a manuscript first."

"good."

Fang Luo put down his cell phone and looked at the time. It was already 4:30 in the afternoon. The light rain outside the window seemed to be unstoppable, wrapping the huge city tightly.

As the end of the year approaches, New Year's goods stalls began to appear on the streets, and there were a few people choosing. Fang Luo stood by the window and looked for a while, thinking that she was about to go out now and when she arrived at Xu Weiwei, she happened to get off work. Thinking of this, Fang Luo turned around and made a coat and went out with the car key.

More than three months have passed since Beijing and his delegation. Facebook has successfully sprouted on the Ivy Campus in the United States. Perhaps because of the different ages, it has developed faster than Zuckerberg's speed back then. It has spread from the West Coast to the East Coast, and the number of registered users has increased dramatically every day.

There are a series of connections and relationship networks of Tang Zishan in the United States. The headquarters was successfully established in Los Angeles. Now, Fang Luo will communicate with Dawson on phone and MSN to discuss the optimization of Facebook. Sometimes Fang Luo will send some suggestions from Du Ziteng. The so-called three cobblers beat Zhuge Liang. Facebook's entertainment functions and attraction are becoming increasingly perfect. Now it has become the biggest focus of North America without realizing it.

At the same time, Jiang Wenzhou successfully overcomes many technical problems. The smartphone that had been developed for half a year has finally broken out and was successfully launched after a series of reviews.

Because of the previous TV interviews, in the past three months, major media across the country have reported on the concept of smart phones proposed by Fang Luo. Therefore, the first Deep Blue mobile phone developed by Shenlan Electronics, the model S1 smartphone, has attracted great attention and attention as soon as it was launched. Its popularity is even more popular than that of Apple phones in another parallel space. There are even long queues for purchasing in major cities.

In response to this situation, Fang Luo boldly sold part of S1 in my shopping under the name of Deep Blue Electronics, and the price was not much different from the prices in different places.

As soon as this move was launched, my daily shopping traffic suddenly exceeded Taobao, and Taobao was helpless about it. Although after negotiations from multiple parties, Taobao also obtained some of the S1s to sell online, it was helpless that the number of shopping websites was too different from that of my shopping website.

Since then, after the tug-of-war competition between IGU and Taobao for more than seven months was revealed in S1, IGU has overwhelmed Taobao on the surface for the first time. In response, Ji Chuan made several calls in a row to ask Fang Luo to report the good news.

Fang Luo has always been confident about the prospects and future of my shopping website, because Fang Luo remembered the successful business philosophy of Taobao in his previous life. In this life, he can implement these concepts on my shopping website to the greatest extent. On the other hand, they have to explore them step by step, and the gap between the two can be seen.

After the development and maturity of our shopping website, Fang Luo will also launch high-quality brand shopping websites according to the situation. For example, in the past life, relying on the power of our shopping website to boutique brands such as clothing, shoes and decorations, can create greater profits.

"Mr. Fang, are you off work?"

When the three Shanghai girls at the front desk saw Fang Luo coming out, they all stood up and asked with a smile.

Fang Luo nodded with a smile, and then walked out.

After Fang Luo left, the three little girls immediately started to whisper.

"I heard that Mr. Fang has a girlfriend." A taller girl said with a pity.

The girl sitting in the middle with fair skin suddenly laughed, "What's wrong, you're jealous? Do you want to be the general manager's wife?"

"Hate, but if you can be Mr. Fang's girlfriend, it should be a very happy thing. He is so young and has a good temper. The key is that he is good-looking. Oh, I really envy his girlfriend."

When the three girls were discussing, Fang Luo had already picked up the car. Of course, he didn't know that the three front desks of the company were discussing him privately. Of course, the three girls would not have thought that Fang Luo actually had three girlfriends.

After getting on the road, Fang Luo called Xie Jin.

Fang Luo was very busy these three months, and he had moved out of the school dormitory and moved into the house that Shen Xishan found for him. However, sometimes he still returned to school to live because the students might check. During these three months, Xie Jin took a lot of elective courses, with twelve classes every day, and even had classes on weekends. Moreover, because she was beautiful, the class always invited her when she was organizing activities, which made her difficult for her to refuse. In this way, Fang Luo met her almost in a single digit number.

"I'm in class, what's wrong?"

When Fang Luo thought of the serious student Xie Jin, who would answer the phone in class, he couldn't help but be very happy, "It's okay, I just want you to seduce you to answer the phone during class and listen to your voice."

"I hate you, I'm going to have a class, I'm going to have a quit. I'll sit in the second row, and the teacher will find out soon."

"Haha, OK, OK."

Fang Luo, who hung up the phone, slapped the steering wheel and sang the song happily. At this time, Xie Jin, who raised his head from under the table, saw the surprised gazes of her classmates around her.

Xie Jin always had a cold impression on his classmates, and he looked like a good student. It was already shocking to answer the phone while she was hiding under the table. This situation was almost impossible, but what was even more unbelievable was that Xie Jin actually said to the phone just now, "Hate"?

This is not a dream.

"Be careful in class!"

The teacher on the podium reminded Xie Jin in time. Xie Jin turned around to look at them curiously. After a while, he understood what was going on, and his face turned red immediately.

"Stinky Fangluo!"

This sentence suddenly popped up in Xie Jin's heart.

On the other end, Fang Luo had just got out of the car and couldn't help but sneeze. Xu Weiwei, who had already walked out of the building, happened to see it and asked quickly: "Did you catch a cold?"

"Things are not there, maybe someone is thinking of me."

"I'm so pretty again. Let's go. I'm hungry and haven't eaten lunch."

Fang Luo was stunned, his face a little bad, and asked, "Is there anything more important than eating? I can't take out half an hour?"

Xu Weiwei smiled and asked back: "Are you caring about me?"

“I asked why not have lunch?”

"I have a plan on hand, and I'm too involved in the morning and I forgot it. But now it's done well, and the plan is very good, so it's worth not having lunch."

"It's not worth it. Don't be hungry in the future. It's bad for your stomach. Do you know?"

Xu Weiwei looked at Fang Luo who was unhappy and opened the car door. He felt warm in his heart, but he pretended to be nothing, saying, "Fang Luo, I won't go back this Spring Festival, I will have to work overtime for a few days."

"What?" Fang Luo looked up.

"I said that during the Chinese New Year, I won't go back, work overtime!"

Fang Luo waited for Xu Weiwei to close the door, walked to the other side and got into the car, started the car, looked at the rearview mirror, and finally said, "I won't go back anymore. I just happened to supervise you, and I knew that I would work overtime and I didn't care about my body."

Xu Weiwei has always wanted to be a maverick strong woman, which made Fang Luo feel a little uncomfortable. He felt that he did not really become Xu Weiwei's boyfriend, but a lover who is similar to a good friend but transcends a relationship with friends. This kind of unclear emotion has been entangled with him.

But Fang Luo thought about it again, how many of them had given Xu Weiwei?

From another perspective, girls of this age often yearn for love the most, but Fang Luo seems to have focused all his energy on his career, and Xie Jin and Susaner are also distracting their feelings. Is this fair to Xu Weiwei?

Love, at least first love, was originally a very romantic thing, but Fang Luo looked back and found that the intersection between him and Xu Weiwei was actually pitifully small, without too deep heartbeat, nor did he tear his heart and lungs into pain. It was like a curve of stream flowing slowly, naturally.

Fang Luo never paid attention, but he didn't know if Xu Weiwei really cared about it.

What she said before, how many things are insincere about following her silently?

"There are some things that need to be solved during the New Year, and some things cannot be taken into account in Yongcheng. Of course, when you said you wouldn't go back just now, I think I should stay here to spend the New Year with you."

Xu Weiwei suddenly turned to look at Fang Luo, her eyes full of expectation, but in the end a trace of helplessness flashed, "Xie Jin should be unhappy if you don't go back."

"Don't worry, she knows that I'm busy and understands it very much."

"Then why she hasn't been to the house in Shanghai once?"

Fang Luo's house in Shanghai, Xu Weiwei has been there once, but Xie Jin has never been there once. She learned about this from Chen Xishan's mouth.

"Xie Jin feels that it has nothing to do with business before that time."

Xu Weiwei couldn't help but worry: "I really hope Xie Jin doesn't know our relationship, otherwise it would be so embarrassing."

As winter comes, it’s getting dark quickly and the lights on the roadside are on. Fang Luo turns his head and looks at it, stretches out his right hand and puts it on Xu Weiwei’s crossed flat hand, smiles slightly, and says, “Don’t worry, I won’t.”

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...

On New Year's Eve, it started to snow in Shanghai, and fluff fell from the sky like a thin layer on the ground, squeaking when it stepped on it.

There were fireworks exploding over the city, and there was joy all around.

It took Fang Luo almost two hours to receive and reply to the New Year text messages and send New Year greetings to everyone in the family.

What he could not imagine was that this year, Xie Jin and his family would go to their grandfather's house to celebrate the New Year, and it was proposed by Shi Zhishui, but they were staggered with Susan'er's family. Otherwise, Fang Luo would not be able to imagine how the two of them would be together at that time.

"What do you think? Let's take a pose."

Wearing a white plush hat and scarf, Xu Weiwei, who was blushing, was holding her cell phone, dancing and pulling Fang Luo closer to her.

Fang Luo smiled and put on a winning position.

After Xu Weiwei pressed the shooting, she took it over and looked at it, laughed and said, "Your posture is so stupid."

Fang Luo was furious and grabbed a ball of snowflakes from the ground and acted to smash Xu Weiwei, which made her scream and ran away.

The two of them chased each other all the way, but when they finally got tired of running, they ordered two cups of hot milk tea at a milk tea shop on the side of the road that was open for the New Year. They sat on the street watching the people coming and going.

As the New Year bell counted down, the two stood up and shouted with the crowd.
To be continued...