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Chapter 323 Small Bugs

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Hmm.. Zhang Xiaojian had a lot of messy ideas like many kids when he was young.

Watching a concert, I want to grow up to be a singer.

Playing basketball, I dream of becoming a professional player in the future.

Play a simulated city...I didn't want to build a city at that time, but wanted to be the mayor.

Of course, all of this is one of the messy thoughts of childhood. Zhang Xiaojian, who grew up, was beaten up by life... All his dreams are gone. The only thing left is regret why he didn’t study hard back then, so that Can do ordinary work and earn meager money.

After he got rich, he has been salting fish, he hasn't lived an excessively luxurious life, he hasn't found a bunch of girls who are entangled every day, let alone the waves of the world, just living a peaceful and happy life.

But a few days ago, he asked Ye Mozhu a question: "If you have money to spend, what will you do?"

Ye Mozhu thought for a while, and replied with a somewhat convoluted remark: "I should use money that I can't spend to make the world a little better, or use money to make the world more pleasing to my eyes. ."

So today he stood in Shenke’s conference room and drew a big circle with a marker, saying that he wanted to build a city. Ye Mozhu’s answer to him made him determine the central idea of ​​spending money in the future. It brings him a great sense of accomplishment when playing the simulation city.

A new city can do many interesting things.

The dim light can be transplanted into the new city, and even an upgraded version can be made, so that more people can enjoy the comfortable community environment and not so amazing house prices.

The traffic in the new city will no longer be as bad as Ningyuan and Jiangcheng designed by urban planning in the 1980s.

The music scene can be expanded to make it a cultural symbol of the new city.

E-sports clubs that want to buy and toothed tiger basketball clubs that have been bought can be located in the new city.

It is also possible to build a landmark building higher than the Tower of the Arab Kings.

So Zhang Xiaojian is very excited...

It's just that his thoughts are indeed considered from the perspective of the game, but not from the reality.

Not to mention the new city, even in the new district, the government is now exhausting its efforts to attract investment, infrastructure, and population drainage.

Without the support of the government, all this is on paper.

Ning Yuan has just developed a new district now. Of course, it is impossible to turn around and help Zhang Xiaojian develop a new city. Even if Zhang Xiaojian can offer conditions that the government cannot refuse, he is probably powerless.

Gao Qingsong put down the mineral water bottle and coughed twice... was shocked by Zhang Xiaojian's jumping thinking.

Zhang Xiaojian also knew that this meeting had nothing to do with the new city he had just conceived, so he walked back and sat on the chair in the center: "The dimly-lit plan is currently set."

Gao Qingsong and Xu Zhiming also breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that because of Zhang Xiaojian's whimsical ideas, all the company plans will be transferred to a new development city... if the pace is too large, it will really easily pull the hips.

The elites of the various departments of Shenke on the table also immediately restored their former appearance, and the big boss restored his sanity, which is very fortunate.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at everyone and said, "Well, the road has to be taken step by step. We have to eat one bite at a time. We have to move towards the new city plan step by step."

Um... really a pragmatic big boss, wait a minute, no, you haven't forgotten your new city, and what the hell is the new city plan?

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The dimly lit planning meeting adjourned.

Heads of departments at all levels filed out.

Zhang Xiaojian, Xu Zhiming, Gao Qingsong, and today's somewhat silent Yan Ci are still chatting about the minor details of the plan in the conference room.

Seeing that there were only four of them, Ye Mozhu, who stuck out a small head, walked in, sat beside Zhang Xiaojian and stopped talking.

Zhang Xiaojian asked: "What's wrong?"

Ye Mozhu reminded: "People in the RPG club,

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Yan Ci and said, "Didn't you say, take the time to see you?"

Yan Ci spread his hands: "They have to wait, I can't help it."

Zhang Xiaojian glanced at the phone with an'oh', and found that it was noon, and Ju had some embarrassment.

Maybe the big bosses who are really aloof are used to being waited for, but he obviously hasn't.

"Let’s eat lunch here soon, don’t waste their time, ask them to come in."

As the purest subordinate, Yan Ci flung his bangs and immediately flattered him: "Zhang is really sympathetic to his subordinates..."

Before the second half of the sentence was finished, he found Gao Qingsong and Xu Zhiming looking at him with contempt. He was embarrassed and held back the second half of the sentence.

Ye Mozhu said at this time: "By the way, I ran into an old acquaintance of yours outside."

"Who?" Zhang Xiaojian asked back.

"Uncle Long."

Zhang Xiaojian frowned: "Who is that?"

"The LOL branch manager of the RPG club."

Zhang Xiaojian finally remembered the manager who had to sign as an e-sports player, and wondered how he always bought his hometown if he wanted to sign himself...

Then "Oh" said: "Then tell him to come in first, and Yan Ci will show me the RPG information. I heard that they are the last one in the LPL Summer Games this time?"

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Anxiety is not enough to describe He Rui and Xie Chen now.

The whole morning did not ease their emotions a bit, because things were a little big and related to a lot of money.

But watching the meeting room finally ended, after Zhang Xiaojian’s little girlfriend got in, they still had no one to remind Zhang Xiaojian’s people that they were waiting outside, the inexplicable Huaxia politeness was always at play...

Until Ye Mozhu poked out a small head and said to Li Dong: "Uncle Long, Xiaojian wants to see you."

So all eyes were on Li Dong, a middle-aged man, especially He Rui kept his eyes on him, but Li Dong pretended not to see it, and sorted out the old suit that obviously didn't match his current figure. , He strode into the conference room that everyone in the corridor yearned for.

The atmosphere in the meeting room is very relaxed, because all of you are friends.

Gao Qingsong was pulling his mobile phone and carefully choosing what to eat for lunch. Xu Zhiming and Yan Cizheng were talking about some details of the dim lights. Zhang Xiaojian sat next to him while listening, and saw the middle-aged Li Donghou stood up, smiled, and stretched out his hand.

Li Dong obviously never thought that such a big boss could be so approachable... and shook hands with Zhang Xiaojian quickly.

Zhang Xiaojian smiled: "Hello Xiaolonglong, I am Jianzhu."

The reason he was called Xiaolonglong was because he felt that Li Dong, Uncle Long, should not dare to bear it, and Tianlong seemed to be deliberately reminding Li Dong that there was a not-so-pleasant online chat between them.

Xiaolonglong is very skinny and can get closer at once, so Zhang Xiaojian called out.

It's just that Li Dong was stunned when he heard the title, and then gritted his teeth and thought that Xiaolonglong should be Xiaolonglong. If you have money, you have the final say, you can call it a small bug...