I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

After saying goodbye to Sun Jiao, Jiang Chen returned to the world.

The time is almost eight o'clock. I remembered the agreement with Aisha last night. Jiang Chen’s face showed a smile.

After preparing the breakfast, I put it in the microwave oven. Jiang Chen went to the bathroom and took a shower. Then I walked into Aisha's room with a bad smile.

When the two came out of the room, it was already more than ten o'clock.

"I knew that I wouldn't prepare breakfast. It was all lunch." From the microwave, I took out the plate with bread and poached eggs. Jiang Chen was helpless.

"Nothing, put it in the refrigerator, eat the same tomorrow." There was a little flush on the cheek, and the plate was taken from Jiang Chen, Aisha softly.

Put the plate in the refrigerator and Aisha skillfully took out the ingredients for lunch.

Attached to the apron, she began to prepare for lunch.

Looking at the side of Aisha wearing an apron, Jiang Chen could not help but be a little crazy.

The brown micro-volume long hair, emitting a golden glow in the sun. Underneath is a gentle and quiet face, combined with the elegant apron, quite a kind of wife's warmth.

If the figure is not so petite, I am afraid that only the remaining sense of violation is gone.

"Well? Is there anything?" It seems that he noticed Jiang Chen’s gaze, and Aisha slightly stunned his head and looked over.

"Oh, nothing, just think you are beautiful." Jiang Chen scratched his cheeks.

A pretty face, Aisha shyly bowed her head and silently cut the beef.

Lunch is beef stew, and borscht with rice, quite a combination of Chinese and Western.

It’s already 12 o'clock until the two have finished eating lunch together. Pack the dishes. Aisha went to the gym as usual to prepare for today's virtual reality training. Jiang Chen sat on the sofa for a while and then left the door and drove to the city center.

In the evening, I will attend the Wanghai Business Forum. Jiang Chen, who has always had no confidence in his taste, is wise to hand over the work of taking care of his image to professionals. Although important is the connotation. But can't people look flat, isn't it?

Allowing a pair of cold and soft hands to play on his face and hair for a long time, Jiang Chen was refreshed from a high-end design center. Although it is still a short hair, it feels a lot of style.

Then he went to the mall and picked up a few formal suits that had a countertop. Although I don’t know which kind of party to wear, I don’t want to wear any brand of clothes, but the most expensive one is right!

Throwing a tens of thousands of dollars worth of clothes to the checkout counter, Jiang Chen has become a face of a small star-shaped cashier in front of his eyes. I brushed my eyes without blinking.

After finishing all this, it is almost three o'clock.

Seeing that there is still some time left, Jiang Chen, who has nothing to do, walked into a Starbucks, ordered a cup of coffee, and then sat in the coffee shop to play with his mobile phone.

Wait until almost five o'clock. He drove to the place where the party was held, Linhua Hotel

The beautiful building is just a glimpse of the luxury of it. Marble and red bricks are the main style, with a modern and simple sense of squareness and a magnificent classical aesthetic.

The Linhua Hotel is decorated with a few neon characters.

The parking lot has almost become a luxury car concentration camp, like what Lamborghini, Rolls Royce and so on, he actually saw no less than two or three. So that his Maybach s600, it didn't feel like stopping at the inside.

After driving the car into the empty parking space, Jiang Chen arrived at the front of the hotel at the reception of the waiter, after the invitation was presented. With the well-dressed elites together.

Although it is a high-standard banquet, but after all, it is only a local nature. Jiang Chen did not see any familiar people in the venue. Most people look very good. Almost no one can call his name.

However, he did not have the contempt in his heart. Not showing up in the media does not mean that there is no such strength. Sometimes the more low-key people, the more terrible their strength.

When entering the market, he noticed clearly that many people were looking at themselves.

Jiang Chen did not show too much tension. After all, this is not the first time he attended this kind of party. In Sanya. He took part in a birthday dinner hosted by a hospitable Arab prince for his prince. Although compared to this business forum, the private nature of that birthday dinner is relatively heavy. The atmosphere is also very relaxed, but the process is almost the same.

After the host read a variety of ceremonial nature speeches. The business elites will naturally gather into a small circle to communicate with people they are interested in.

Because it is not good at such things, Jiang Chen consciously picked a secluded location on the side of the hall to taste the food.

Although I had thought about using this opportunity to meet some business friends when I first came here, but when he really got here, he was somewhat unable to start. Most of the people who are active here are not the first to participate in this, and they are more familiar with the people in the circle. Newcomers like Jiang Chen who have been promoted to this circle are undoubtedly difficult to integrate into this circle.

However, he obviously underestimated his weight in the Internet field. Who would leave such a piece of incense on one side?

The profitability of future people's technology is indeed dazzling, but how many people who can enter and exit this level of banquet are a few generations? If you are jealous, cooperation will do. Because of the embarrassment and alienation, it is what the people of the city can do.

No, he was sitting on the edge of the hall for a while, and a middle-aged man with a slightly slick forehead sat next to him with a smile.

"Mr. Jiang is young and promising, but he is not unassuming. It is really rare at this age. I can’t help but admire after seeing this 70s."

"Where is it," although her heart was proud, Jiang Chen still humbly smiled and then asked, "Excuse me?"

Although looking at some familiar, Jiang Chen really can't remember where he had seen him.

"Hey Zhou Hongwei." Zhou Hongwei smiled and arched.

Actually, Zhou Hongwei, chairman of 361 company? This is to make Jiang Chen slightly surprised.

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhou, it was really disrespectful." Actually, even his own strategic partners did not recognize it. This is really awkward.

Thanks to the launch of the social platform, future communication technologies such as technology and penguins naturally stand on the opposite side. In particular, the impact of 1.0 on WeChat in the future will lead to a significant decline in the installed capacity of WeChat, which will naturally not make the penguins feel happy. Future People's Technology has therefore been removed from all channels of Penguin, but this has had little effect on future technology that already has a user base.

The opponent's opponent is naturally a friend, especially in the Lingyu technology incident, the 361 company showed good to Jiang Chen, and the future people's technology is very natural and the 361 company came together. The two parties use the co-owned subsidiary of Chenfeng Entertainment as a platform, and the cooperation in the field of mobile games is very close. The main development direction is small capacity and development cycle.

Low-end mobile games. 361 main research and development, the future of human technology main channel, it can be said that now is the honeymoon period of cooperation between the two sides.

"Nothing, to me, this old man who is over forty years old, long is Zhang public face, it is estimated that even if you are on tv, few people remember to live." Zhou Hongwei humorously ridiculed himself, very subtly resolved Oh, then it was natural to chat with Jiang Chen.

When the two Internet giants sat together, it naturally attracted a lot of "same circle" people to join in the conversation between the two. Unconsciously, Jiang Chen unexpectedly discovered that the remote location he had specifically chosen was faintly the center of the venue.

In fact, Jiang Chen still has some mystery about this business forum. Think about it, the company with a market value of 10 billion, there are only a few hundred in China. This is just the Wanghai City Business Forum. Although there are thresholds for participating in such a party, it is not as high as he imagined.

It can be said that in the entire venue, he and Zhou Hongwei can be said to be the ones standing on the tip of the pyramid. On the other hand, Zhou Hongwei’s shareholding ratio of 361 is only 14%, while Jiang Chen’s future generation technology has reached a 99% terrorist holding ratio. From this point of view, although it is also a large company with a market value of 10 billion, but Jiang Chen's "value" has overshadowed Zhou Hongwei.

In addition to these amnesties, the rest are the chairman of the mid-stream companies with good profitability and good prospects. Perhaps there are two or three hundred million and one billion assets, but there is still a gap compared to Jiang Chen.

As a result, there are many people who have changed their way to get along with him. In particular, he is still single now, many big bosses who just have daughters, and whether their daughters have friends or not, they talked directly to Jiang Chen about the media.

"Haha, Mr. Jiang is 22 this year. My little princess is just twenty-one. I don't know if Mr. Jiang is interested in knowing?"

"I don't want to be a man who boarded the Wall Street Journal twice. Mr. Jiang does have a talent and a long face for our people!"

"I don't know if Mr. Jiang has any interest in cooperation. Our company recently designed a 020 mode take-away software, with the flow of 1.0 people in the future, we can fully"

Climbing the relationship, simply flattering, talking about cooperation.

Honestly, watching these rich people regard themselves as the center of the circle, this satisfaction is really not a little bit. Jiang Chen naturally also smiled and responded to everyone's show, listening to every cooperation intention.

As for those who said the media, Jiang Chen selectively ignored it.

In this relaxed atmosphere, the party was halfway through, and when Jiang Chen’s quasi-closed talks began to dine, a familiar voice floated into his ear.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang, we meet again." (To be continued)