College students are always sad and happy as New Year's Day approaches.

Some people are happy because the vacation is coming soon and they can finally go home after studying for several months. Some people are happy because all the courses have ended and they have more time to go out and play. Some people are happy because they have more time to go out and play.

The school is going to hold a grand festival, the New Year's Day party.

Everyone has their own happiness, but the pain is basically the same, because after New Year's Day, they will face the most terrifying exam week.

The first three months of college were like an old lady soaking her feet. She went to class and played games every day, which was relaxing and comfortable.

Then in the last week, the old lady showed her sharpness and asked you to drink her foot-washing water.

Zhang Mingyang has completely given up on the exam.

Since Sun Hongye said that the college could open a back door for him, he completely believed the college.

For the remaining public courses, I will probably come back the next year to take the make-up exams.

In the mid-term exam for high school mathematics, Zhang Mingyang succeeded in scoring an ideal score of thirty points by virtue of his excellent performance.

Although his body is only eighteen years old, there is an uncle in his thirties living in his heart. He has been struggling in society for so many years, and he still has to come back to take the exam, which makes him feel very strange.

Everyone has been very nervous recently. Even Xia Xingruo usually brings a few books with him when he goes to the set.

But Zhang Mingyang's nervousness is different from other people's nervousness.

Two months after the launch of Tomato Video, good news came from both mobile and computer terminals, and online users increased sharply.

More importantly, through the first two operations, Tomato Video’s user group portraits are all college students aged around 18 to 20 years old, which is a valuable user group.

Different from the A round of financing, this time many well-known investment institutions at home and abroad approached Zhang Mingyang and said they would invest in Qinglian Technology.

In the B round of financing, Qinglian Technology still received a full 10 million, but this time the 10 million was no longer domestic money, but US dollars.

The entry of new investors has diluted the equity of Teacher Ma and Xu Mo, while Zhang Mingyang still firmly controls the absolute controlling stake.

If he is willing to give up this power, he can get more investment.

But the road must be walked step by step, and the meal must be eaten one bite at a time. Zhang Mingyang does not want Qing Lian to escape his control so soon.

The B round of financing is no longer a secret within Qinglian. Everyone knows that the young boss next to them has become a multi-millionaire, and his assets are likely to be close to 100 million.

But even if they knew about it, no one thought it was strange.

Qinglian Technology owns three software programs: Qinglian, Daily News and Tomato Video. It would be strange if its assets did not exceed tens of millions.

And in everyone's eyes, only Zhang Mingyang's assets have changed, but he has not changed as a person.

He still wears ordinary clothes, personally participates in the front line of software development, laughs and laughs with his subordinates, and relies on his status as a college student to start a business, staying in Platinum Lake where the rent is extremely low.

"It's time to think about moving out."

Zhang Mingyang is sitting in the office. He has several pieces of information in his hand, some given to him by Cheng Qian and some given to him by Xu Mo.

While reading the information, he looked at the map of Linjiang City, recalling various things that would happen in the future, and thinking about choosing a suitable place outside for Qinglian.

With the development and expansion of Qinglian, Platinum Lake has become a bit small, and it is too far from the city center, making many things inconvenient.

After looking at it all afternoon, although Zhang Mingyang didn't choose a good place, he had a new understanding of Xu Mo's Mo Sheng Real Estate.

Xu Mo couldn't get past many of the places he was optimistic about.

Qinglian seems to be developing very fast, but it still looks small in front of such an established enterprise.

He looked at his watch and saw that it was almost time. It was time to go to the set to pick up Sister Ruoruo.

"Yangyang."

While staring at the computer screen, that familiar voice sounded.

He raised his head, and Sister Ruoruo appeared at the door of the office at some unknown time.

"I was just going to pick you up." Zhang Mingyang walked to the door, glared at the group of people who peeked in, and closed the door behind him.

In order to facilitate people to come to him to report work, he usually keeps the door open.

"Today's work ended early." Xia Xingruo took out an apple wrapped in exquisite packaging from her handbag. There was not only an apple inside, but also a lot of chocolate stuffed inside.

"Give it to you."

"Can I still take this apart and eat it?" Zhang Mingyang held the apple, which looked like a work of art.

"Of course, you can buy it just for food." After Xia Xingruo finished speaking, she reached out to untie the ribbon on the apple.

Zhang Mingyang quickly protected Apple: "I was joking."

The packaging of this apple looked like it was selected and made by Sister Ruoruo herself. How could he be willing to eat it?

Putting the apple in the most conspicuous place on the desk, Zhang Mingyang squatted down next to him and took out a box from inside.

"But what I bought should be edible."

Xia Xingruo walked over curiously. She saw a few apples and wrapping paper in the box that her junior took out. One of the wrapping papers was wrinkled. It was obvious that someone tried to make Ping An Guo but failed.

"Stupid."

Facing sister Ruoruo's ridicule, Zhang Mingyang had nothing to say. He tried, but this kind of thing was obviously not suitable for him.

"I also want to make a peace fruit for you." There was a bit of frustration in his tone.

"It's very simple." Xia Xingruo took the box and sat on the sofa.

Zhang Mingyang also followed and sat down next to him, observing carefully.

She took out a brand new wrapping paper from the box, put the apple on it and rolled it up. Then she picked up a red ribbon and tied a bow on the top. After a while, a somewhat ordinary-looking peace appeared. The result appeared in Xia Xingruo's hands.

"I'll give this to you too." Xia Xingruo stuffed the apple into his junior's arms: "Now I've given you two apples!"

"No, you gave me three apples." Zhang Mingyang reached out and held Sister Ruoruo's face: "This is the most beautiful and delicious apple."

After he finished speaking, he really wanted to open his mouth and chew on it.

Xia Xingruo quickly pushed her junior student away and looked towards the door with a guilty conscience. Although the door was closed, she still felt guilty.

"Still in the office." She whispered.

"It's okay, I'm not closing the door." Zhang Mingyang joked.

"Let me teach you how to wrap safe fruit." Shy Sister Ruoruo chose to change the subject, and she suddenly realized that from the moment she closed the door, what happened inside was up to your imagination.

"Okay." Zhang Mingyang stopped teasing Sister Ruoruo.

He followed Xia Xingruo's example, took out a piece of wrapping paper and put an apple on it. He tried imitating it, but the result was still unsatisfactory.

"Fold this place upward..." Xia Xingruo stretched out her hand. She grabbed the big hands and personally guided: "Yes, pinch this place, and then take a ribbon."

With sister Ruoruo's help, he finally achieved the first peace fruit in his life.

While the junior was still looking at the apple in his hand, Xia Xingruo suddenly leaned out and kissed the side of his face to show encouragement.

"Still in the office." Zhang Mingyang stepped back and imitated what Sister Ruoruo said just now.

Xia Xingruo reached out and snatched the newly wrapped Ping'an fruit: "It's mine!"

Although she personally directed it, it was Zhang Mingyang who operated it. The wrapping paper was wrinkled and the ribbon was not tied very well, but she didn't dislike it at all.

"I have another apple for you." He stood up from the sofa: "Close your eyes first."

Xia Xingruo was curious, but still closed her eyes obediently.

Sensible children are always easy to deal with. A simple apple and a few words of love are all the Christmas Eve gifts.

But Zhang Mingyang would not do this. It is precisely because he is sensible that he needs more care.

Xia Xingruo closed her eyes. She first heard the sound of turning off the lights, and then her junior said to her: "You can open your eyes now."

In the dark room, a warm yellow light illuminated her eyes.

A transparent box appeared in front of her, with a yellow light strip inside.

Xia Xingruo finally understood what his junior meant, "I have another apple for you."

Wrapped in a yellow light strip, an apple-shaped necklace lies in the middle of a "small snowflake".

The warm light shines on the necklace, forming a faint circle of light around it.

"Like it?"

The warm light reflects the gentle smile on the young man's face, as warm as the spring breeze.

"I like it!" Xia Xingruo's eyes were full of surprise. She carefully opened the box and reached out to touch it, and felt a cold touch on the necklace.

Girls all like these sparkling things, and Xia Xingruo is not surprised either.

She took the necklace out of the box and put it in her hand.

The necklace was of fine workmanship, and although the label had been taken away by a junior, she guessed that the necklace might also come from a certain luxury product.

"It's very expensive."

"It's not as expensive as the peace fruit that Sister Ruoruo gave me." Zhang Mingyang smiled and said, "The peace fruit that you personally wrapped and gave to me is a priceless treasure to me."

"You will make me happy." Xia Xingruo said angrily.

Perhaps the darkness gave her the courage. Xia Xingruo leaned out with the box in her arms, and Zhang Mingyang also stepped forward in cooperation.
To be continued...