Chapter 232 You can't handle this, I'll come
early morning
Shi Shi rubbed her still aching forehead and walked to the living room, where she saw Liang Fei sleeping on the sofa with her limbs spread out, almost half of her body hanging in the air. She was covered with a women's coat. The air conditioner and heater in the living room were on full blast, so there was no need to worry about catching a cold.
Shi Shi licked her dry lips and saw a bowl of instant noodles with only a little soup left on the coffee table, two empty potato chip bags, and three cans of Coke. It was a mess.
"You really don't wrong yourself at all."
It seems that after Liang Fei fell asleep last night, he had a very fulfilling time and ate a lot of midnight snacks.
Before getting up, Shi Shi fantasized that when she opened the door, Liang Fei would be busy in the kitchen, cooking a bowl of steaming clear soup noodles and topping it with a poached egg, and when she came out, she would gently invite her to have breakfast.
"You're really overthinking it." Shi Shi curled her lips.
Seeing Liang Fei sleeping soundly, Shi Shi yawned, stretched, opened the refrigerator, took out a bag of noodles and two eggs, and walked into the kitchen.
Liang Fei woke up as soon as the two bowls of egg noodles were served, and reminded Shi Shi: "Add a little more sesame oil to my bowl."
"You are such a dog." Shi Shi went back to the kitchen to get the sesame oil bottle.
After drinking, it was really refreshing to have a bowl of clear noodle soup the next morning. Shi Shi drank the soup cleanly from the bowl, wiped her mouth and asked Liang Fei: "Do you remember what I said last night?"
"I drank too much last night..."
"Don't talk nonsense."
"Remember."
"What do you think?"
Liang Fei slurped up the noodles and wiped her mouth with her palm: "I am really moved and have many feelings. It has given me a new outlook on life. That's all I have to say. Do you have anything to add?"
It was indeed harder to get a promise from this man than to go to the moon. Shi Shi waved her hand and said, "Go away. I don't want to see you anymore."
Liang Fei finished her noodles with a smile, went to the bathroom to wash up, and even stuck her head out and shouted, "Can you lend me the facial cleanser?"
"OK."
"I'll use the towel, too."
"It's up to you. Just remember to throw it in the trash can after use."
"I see... Then I used the toothbrush too."
“…”
He really went too far. When Liang Fei came out clean, Shi Shi's toiletries had already been declared dead and thrown into the trash can.
Sometimes Liang Fei couldn't understand why girls cared about these things. They had already kissed each other, but they still acted so reserved.
Touching the beard on his chin, Liang Fei turned back and asked Shi Shi before leaving: "Why don't you buy another razor and keep it at home? I think it will be useful in the future."
Shi Shi was about to see the guest off: "Fairies don't have leg hair, so I won't see you off."
"I know you don't have long legs, but I do. Besides, it's not used to shave leg hair. Hey, how do you know that a razor can be used to shave leg hair?"
“Roll, roll, roll!”
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Mingda's Light Year Technology Studio has reopened, and Liang Fei moved the founding team of Rose Book over, so the school's publicity department can once again write about it.
Something like campus entrepreneurship pioneers starting a new business, creating a new model, etc.
As for what to move here...
"Mingda is our own territory. We know classmates and teachers everywhere we go. We can psychologically suppress those senior and capable managers who have just jumped to this position."
Liang Fei returned to the small office she hadn't visited for a long time, turned around in her boss chair, and said to Sao Ming, "Similarly, the new management will be constrained by this atmosphere and won't have many extravagant ideas."
Sao Ming listened carefully and took some notes. He stroked his chin and thought for a while and found that Liang Fei was right. If this happened in an outside company, the people recommended by Zhang Xiaohu and other Penguin executives would be more or less undisciplined. At least young people like him would never be obedient.
After thinking for a while, Sao Ming looked at Liang Fei and said, "Little Fei Fei, I'm still unsure."
Liang Fei patted Sao Ming on the shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid. I have transferred Li Xingruo here."
"Senior Li?"
Sao Ming was confused: "There is absolutely no problem for Senior Sister Li to handle the technology. After all, she participated in the entire process of setting up Banana Live. But management...she would blush when she sees outsiders talking."
"That's wrong."
Liang Fei shook her finger: "There are rumors in school and in the company, do you know that?"
"You and Senior Sister Li? Of course I know."
"Then the management must know about it." Liang Fei said with a smile, "They are all smart people. They can find out any news. If Li Xingruo is placed here, it means that I, Xiao Feifei, have sent a person next to me here to be their eyes and ears. They will definitely be afraid."
Sao Ming couldn't help but applaud after hearing this: "Xiao Feifei, you are so shameless. Isn't this just insulting someone's innocence out of thin air?"
"roll."
"Okay."
Facts have proved that Liang Fei's move was very wise. After smooth communication with the school in the early stage, in order to facilitate the work of the new team, Mingda took the initiative to expand an empty room next door for Liang Fei. After the room was connected, it was large enough to accommodate dozens of people working at the same time.
There is an endless stream of part-time students from related majors who come to register and fresh graduates who apply directly for the jobs. This is Liang Fei's new version, the Ming team.
After the management with Penguin backgrounds were in place, school leaders began to visit at appropriate times.
The first to arrive were the newly appointed senior officials of the school youth league, followed by the dean, vice-dean and other leaders of the School of Communication Engineering, and finally Yu Xiangdong came personally to take the stage and cheer Liang Fei on.
"Xiao Liang, welcome back to your alma mater to start a business again. Congratulations."
"Oh, thank you all for taking the time to visit us. Please come in, please come in."
If Liang Fei were not too young, inexperienced, and had no connections in that area, he would have even thought about asking the academician enshrined in the school to come and take a look.
Old man, come and have a cup of tea.
Of course, the old man was so busy that he definitely couldn't come, but after hearing that there was a promising disciple in the school, the old man still sent a direct disciple to present a piece of calligraphy, and this was out of respect for Principal Yu Xiangdong.
Liang Fei solemnly took the calligraphy from the professor, and then sent someone to frame it as quickly as possible and hang it in the most conspicuous place.
After this series of operations, the eyes of those parachuted managers looking at Liang Fei indeed changed.
This kid really has connections.
Originally, he called him Mr. Liang or Mr. Liang, but after that day, when he came to see Liang Fei, he called him Mr. Liang all the time.
"Mr. Liang, I would like to recommend a suitable human resources talent to you."
A vice president in charge of Rose Book's financing walked into Liang Fei's office. He was a fair-skinned, handsome man in his thirties. His name was Xu Liye, a name that sounded quite old-fashioned.
In fact, there are only so many talents in each industry in a city. They almost move among major companies and know each other. When they find a good job, they will often introduce it to the new boss. This is a very common thing.
Liang Fei took the resume and glanced at it casually, then returned the paper: "The resume is very comprehensive and excellent. Old Xu, go ahead and do it. I welcome it."
Xu Liye didn't expect Liang Fei to agree so readily, and he immediately put on a smile: "Okay, Mr. Liang, to be honest, my old friend has always longed for the young and progressive atmosphere of our company. I will tell him the good news now."
"Go ahead, go ahead."
You must call him Lao Xu. You cannot respect your subordinates too much, especially when you are still young.
Once the idea that a young master is expected to emerge is formed, if you want to change it, you will have to make a big move, but you still have to save face.
Marshal Zhang said it well, the world of martial arts is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships and worldly wisdom!
