I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Hanging up the phone of Liu Xiangguo, Jiang Chen saw that it was almost lunch time, so he put aside his hand and pushed the door to the direction of the elevator.

There are 110 floors above ground in the Futian Building, of which 5 are dining spaces, and Chinese food is available. Funded by the National Future People Group, the well-known catering enterprises contracted to provide catering services for more than 6,000 employees in the entire building.

The future people group is very rich, not only reflected in the account of the chairman, but also in the work life and accounts of each employee. Jiang Chen will never be ill-treated to his employees. Every year, the bonuses of the People's Group will be rich and horrible.

Low scientific research costs and unparalleled market competitiveness have brought a broad profit margin for future people's groups. For the company's employees, what Jiang Chen requires is that they have the insight to accept new knowledge, and the most crucial sense of belonging and loyalty.

Jiang Chen's office is located in the upper office space, which is the top floor of the entire building. If you are dining in the company, he usually goes to the restaurant on the 100th floor. As he overlooks the island that has changed because of him, he always feels that his appetite will be particularly good.

Eight mature Australian char-grilled steaks, a pasta, mashed potatoes and poached egg, and a bowl of fragrant chicken mushroom soup.

The position on the left side of the window is his special seat. Because Jiang Chen always sat in this position, the employees in the company were very tacitly reserved for the chairman. Respect will produce a sense of distance. Although Jiang Chen’s performance is enough to be close to the people, it can even be said that there is no official. Hey, the shelf of the pie, but the employees still habitually leave such a distance between work and life.

This is reflected in the fact that every employee who sees Jiang Chen will greet him enthusiastically. During the break time, he will be happy to chat with Jiang Chen, but no one will sit opposite him when eating. If the restaurant is not very crowded, no one will sit near him. On the one hand, he is afraid of taking the trouble to disturb him, on the other hand, he is not sure if he needs it.

Of course, it may also be because of fear of heights. After all, this is the window of the 100-story building...

Jiang Chen called this phenomenon "the temper of the king," but he did not care. After all, he was a quiet person.

"Today's steak is good. Aisha is not a pity." Cut a piece of cattle into the mouth and chew it, Jiang Chen nodded with satisfaction.

Aisha has a special liking for beef, but today she is dealing with ghost agents at Crescent Island, so she did not appear in the future building.

On the side of Jiang Chen, I couldn’t help but admire the scenery outside the window. As the delicious food was delivered to his mouth, the sound of the high heels gradually approached in his ear, and soon the man sat on the plate and sat opposite him.

Seeing the beautiful and cold face, Jiang Chen’s fork paused for two seconds, but quickly returned to normal. She smiled at her.

"Is it here today?"

“I have been eating here all the time?” The table was placed on the table, Xia Shiyu said casually.

Fruit salad, corn soup, croissants... no meat.

Seeing Jiang Chen staring at his plate, Xia Shiyu could not help but stunned his head.

"Any questions?"

"Nothing... Are you full?" Jiang Chen asked with a bit of shame.

"Well, because..." Because I was sitting for a long time, I couldn’t say how Xia Shiyu couldn’t say anything about her thighs. So she couldn’t open her mouth, and she swallowed this sentence and changed her mouth. . "The appetite is not very good."

"Do more attention to the body, don't catch a cold." While chewing, Jiang Chen shouted.

They are all so thin, and they don’t eat much. It’s really worrying if they will be blown away when they are typhoon...

I don't know what Jiang Chen thinks at the moment, biting a small tomato in a bite, Xia Shiyu whispered.

"Yep."

Since the last kiss at the annual meeting, the two haven’t been eating and talking together for a long time. However, the dinner of the previous period, although nothing was done, but it was magically pulled into the distance between the two.

It will be discovered after in-depth contact. The face is always cold and Xia Shiyu, the accident is a very good person. Sometimes Jiang Chen feels that it is also good to maintain the current relationship. Both at work and in life, the two can talk without any talk.

Although he also knows. This is impossible.

The two chatted and talked about the work, and thought of Liu Xiangguo’s phone call, Jiang Chen told her about the conversation on the phone.

"We have to put aside the 1.4 billion market."

When I said this, Jiang Chen snorted. Although it was easy to say, he was still very sad.

According to the statistics released at the end of 2016, the number of Internet users in China has exceeded 700 million. More than a lap of the entire US population. Even if each user's Internet access fee is set at 10 yuan per month, there will be 7 billion rmb of monthly income, and less than $12.9 billion in annual revenue. Assuming that 7 large users provide ii services, seven large-scale quantum communication satellites are required, and the annual maintenance cost is about 700 million. Excluding taxes and other costs, net income is more than $5 billion.

After all, the Star Ring trade does not need offline outlets. Recharge can rely on online banking. Only one account and app are required to obtain services. The labor cost and rent alone save a lot of money. Do not look at the telecommunications monopoly to make money, 15 billion yuan of revenue, net profit is only 20.054 billion.

"I am the ceo of the future people group. Are you looking for the wrong object?" Xia Shiyu said.

The satellite wifi plan is a star-ring trade project, and the star-ring trade company, which does not pursue direct profit, is serving the future group of people in the business listing, but both in terms of equity and management rights. They are independent of each other.

"What's the relationship? Anyway, the software maintenance service of the satellite wifi program is provided by Future People Technology. Moreover, I want to hear your opinion." Jiang Chen said.

“The domestic forces are complicated. My suggestion is to be cautious and less energetic to touch those interest chains.” Xia Shiyu indulged for a moment and cautiously proposed, “to avoid affecting other businesses of our group.”

"That is to put more than one billion dollars in the do not?" A small tomato was stuffed into the mouth, Jiang Chen sighed.

"Of course not," Xia Shiyu's red lips outlined a confident arc. "If the star-ring trade ii covers the whole world and completely empties the Internet service provided by the submarine cable, can they still reject you?"

When I heard Xia Shiyu, Jiang Chen was a glimpse, and then smiled.

The two unexpectedly can think of going together.

Refuse? That has to leave!

After using the meal, Xia Shiyu picked up the napkin and wiped the white salad dress with a delicate brush. Looking at Jiang Chen, who still dealt with the steak, she hesitated for a moment and said.

"I can... also ask you a private question?"

"Ask it." Jiang Chen said very generously.

"What do you think about Aisha?"

Jiang Chen’s fork stopped, and some regretted that it was so refreshing.

“Is this a work problem?”

"It is a lunch break now."

Closed his eyes, Jiang Chen thought for a moment, whispered that Xia Shiyu would never want to hear the right words.

"Important person."

In the eyes flashed a sigh of relief, Xia Shiyu slightly lowered his eyes.

"What do you think of me?"

Looking at her face, Jiang Chen said seriously.

"Important person."

In the black pupil, the two different colors of surprise and shyness are intertwined.

I don't know how to face such an answer. Xia Shiyu bit his lower lip and got up, silently picking up the plate that had already been eaten.

As she passed by Jiang Chen, she stepped on him.

I ignored the screams of Jiang Chen’s acting, and she quickly walked away.

Using a napkin to wipe the gray stains on the shoes, Jiang Chen looked at the back of the grotesque look, and finally sighed.

Sometimes he feels that he is simply greedy and hopeless... (to be continued.)