My daughter is different. Han Qiao's beard rubbed against her daughter's pink cheeks: "Don't call me dad, call me dadbi."

"Bao." Lan Sheng was serious, and his grandmother and mother preferred their brother.

Her little arm was wrapped around Han Qiao's neck, and her small body was lying on Han Qiao's belly, with her small lips pressing: "Bao."

"So well-behaved."

Han Qiao was not afraid of falling, so he stood up and held Lan Sheng's little butt with his hands.

There is something to say.

The little girl's butts are fragrant.

Go out.

The sun just passed the treetops outside. In winter, the sun was not warm, and the treetops were bare.

When Qin's mother saw Lan Sheng, she quickly took over: "Xiao Lan, don't delay dad, dad still has a job."

"Palace..."

The little girl slapped her grandmother's shoulder with her hands, looked at Han Qiao with watery eyes, and said in a slight voice: "Bao......Cloud...Beauty..."

Qin's mother said unexpectedly: "Xiao Lan is so smart."

"It's okay, mom, I'll take her with me later."

After washing up.

Qin Lan was calling her friends and showing off her son was calling her mother.

Her friends are probably actors, and they keep saying that Xiaoshu is awesome.

Han Qiao shrugged, hugged her daughter, went out and headed straight for Qiaolan Company.

Chen Yidan arrived at 10:00 am.

Qiaolan Network is not small now, with nearly 300 employees in the company.

The office building alone has contracted 5 floors.

Except for office areas.

besides.

Gym, seating area, karaoke, canteen...

Chen Yidan opened his eyes and said that this benefit and treatment are really rich.

Tencent is very rich, but he has nowhere to spend money.

"Old Chen, the happiness of employees is our lifelong pursuit."

Han Qiao sighed.

"Mr. Han, I am always impressed by your ideological realm." Chen Yidan was really convinced.

Punish employees.

Han Qiao is still cruel. If you don’t work overtime until 11 o’clock, can you go back and sleep?

Leisure and work are all in the same place. Under subtle influence, the boundaries between employees' lives and work are becoming increasingly blurred.

Programmers are simple.

If this continues, it is possible to live in a company. If something goes wrong, you will return to your post in minutes.

Chen Yidan frequently recorded his notebook when he saw the programmer's office area.

Through three glass walls.

middle.

A casual urban white-collar worker, a white shirt, an A-line skirt. A pair of big white legs, black, white, flesh-colored, and all kinds of stockings are dazzling.

Han Qiao coughed: "Old Chen, this is called a programmer motivationalist."

"Gao." Chen Yidan was impressed and promiscuous: "Mr. Han, you are so tall."

It's so fucking amazing.

Is this an Internet company?

The office building in Tencent, Shenzhen is not delicious at all.

At this time.

The beautiful lady, holding a teacup, a high ponytail and pointed leather shoes, and her voice was sweet: "Mr. Chen, please use tea."

Chen Yidan is used to seeing the world, and this beauty is taken over and politely: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The little sister Yu smiled with red lips, turned around, came and went gently.

Only the faint fragrance surged.

Chen Yidan is heartbroken. Tencent must implement this position in place.

certainly.

The company's welfare benefits are second, mainly products.

Han Qiao introduced: "Old Chen, here is Qianqian Music, upstairs is Douban. At present, we still have Qianqian Videos, Qianqian Blogs, Qianqian Decoder..."

Han Qiao blew it up and said that in his plan, Qiao Lan was a cyber empire.

Blow is blowing.

Chen Yidan was truly convinced and Han Qiao's advanced sense of Internet completely conquered him.

internet.

To put it bluntly, it is the wind. If there is a wind, you will get the money.

Han Qiao sighed and said, "Old Chen, I envy Tencent. Tencent has the biggest leeks. Well, it's users. Just by developing them, you can eat a lot of food for this meal."

Chen Yidan shook his head: "Users are not profitable points, and if you convert users, it is the most critical."

"Qianqian Jingting's hierarchy is good." Chen Yidan smiled and said, "Mr. Han has kept a hand."

Han Qiao smiled and said, "This is not a single move, this is Qiao Lan's way of survival."

Visit until noon.

Han Qiao accompanied Chen Yidan to have a meal at the canteen. What the two talked the most was the future of the Internet.

I regret meeting too late.

Before getting on the car, Chen Yidan held Han Qiao's hand with both hands and said sincerely: "Mr. Han, I hope I can see you in Tencent."

"I hope, too."

Send Chen Yidan away.

Han Qiao's phone buzzed, looked at it, and connected: "Sister Yuanyuan."

Gao Yuanyuan's voice was weak: "Xiaoqiao, I lost all my stocks."

"How much did you pay?" Han Qiao had expected that Gao Yuanyuan was simply a business genius.

In addition to Deyun Club.

Any compensation will be paid for, and any opening will be closed.

She doesn't like luxury goods, so she has paid all the tuition for filming.

"Xiao Ling clearly said that this stock must be profitable, but I didn't expect it." Gao Yuanyuan was in a bad mood and was depressed: "There are only 5 million left in 8 million. Xiaoqiao, am I very stupid?"

"Just 3 million." Han Qiao said calmly: "Wait for me."

"What?" Gao Yuanyuan asked.

"Okay." Han Qiao smiled: "I made money back just now."

"Ph." Gao Yuanyuan laughed: "Don't coax me, where are you? I'll cook for you to eat tonight."

"Okay." Han Qiao brags, 3 million, how fast is it?

but.

Gao Yuanyuan is in love and has a low IQ. She doesn't care how much money she has, but she loses money. She feels uneasy and hopes that Han Qiao will coax her.

Han Qiao was very happy without talking about her.

Lan Sheng had a great time with the young lady. Han Qiao hugged her and squirted: "Baby, dad will take you to see your second mother."

That's so sexy!
Chapter completed!