OK.

Cao Yang nodded, there was nothing to say.

He now knows about Professor Fang's personality.

Judging from Zhang Xia’s description—

A noble person, treats money like dirt, and likes entrepreneurs who do not evade taxes...

The bargaining chips used by Bomi for negotiation cannot be just material things like money and positions, but also some bargaining chips in the spiritual realm.

...

While driving, Cao Yang was thinking.

About 20 minutes later, the group drove to a residential community near China University of Political Science and Law.

Cao Yang drove in along the alley and parked the car according to Zhang Xia's instructions.

Several people got out of the car and followed Zhang Xia forward.

After a while, Zhang Xia raised her hand and pointed, "That's Professor Fang's home."

Cao Yang looked up and looked.

It was a 7-storey building with mottled walls outside. It looked like it had been a few years, and it had been around for at least 20 years.

"Professor Fang's house was allocated by the state in 1978. She lived here without changing houses."

Zhang Xia said, "My teacher has very low requirements for material things. She prefers to study her own affairs."

this……

For some reason, Cao Yang had a bad premonition.

Professor Fang's aloof image became increasingly deeply rooted in his brain.

Can such a person really be invited to move?

...

Professor Fang lives on the 5th floor. Because the construction time is relatively early, no elevator is installed.

Cao Yang followed Zhang Xia and the little secretary. The three of them were carrying a bunch of ingredients and climbing the stairs with a thrill of groaning, and they were half tired.

Zhuang Yurou shook her head and said, "Oh my God, I now find that it is so good to be in the company, at least there is an elevator. How tired it is to go up and downstairs every day."

Zhang Xia smiled panting and said, "So, so... Professor Fang is in his 60s, but... she is very good in her health and has very flexible legs and feet. You don't know that in addition to class, she often plays basketball with the young men in school. She is so handsome."

Hey?

Play basketball?

Cao Yang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Isn't this my field?

Before, I was able to get closer to Zou Jielun and others by playing basketball, but maybe I could establish a deep friendship with Professor Fang through basketball?

Just thinking so.

The 5th floor has arrived.

Zhang Xia went up and knocked on the door.

A few seconds later, the door opened and a little old lady came out.

Cao Yang took a look and saw that the little old lady was wearing a simple long skirt, wearing a goose yellow sweater, silver curly hair, and gold-rimmed glasses.

Professor Fang's facial features are small and delicate, and they look about 160 yuan, but they are better than the upright back and look very elegant in every move.

Especially his eyes are shining, not the look that people of this age should have.

"Hey, you are here, hurry up, come into the house."

Professor Fang seemed extremely happy to see Zhang Xia.

As he spoke, Professor Fang opened the door and let several people in.

"Teacher Fang, this is what I told you, young entrepreneur Cao Yang, this is his assistant named Zhuang Yurou. We have brought you some things this time."

"Hey, hello you."

Professor Fang seemed very polite and shook hands with Cao Yang and Zhuang Yurou.

"Why are you doing so much? Come on, what are you bringing?" Professor Fang frowned with some complaints.

However, seeing that it was all ingredients, she calmed down a little.

If it is something too expensive, Professor Fang may be turned away.

"Okay, you guys sit down first, I'll go to the kitchen to clean up."

Zhang Xia said, then took the vegetables in.

The little secretary was also following in.

Because I had already said hello before coming, this visit was not that abrupt.

"I have already bought good vegetables. You can just eat ready-made ones. Why do you still bring your own things?" Professor Fang said with a smile.

Zhang Xia's voice came from the kitchen, "Teacher Fang, don't I know you yet? He teaches first-class and studies first-class, but when it comes to cooking, he is not considered first-class."

“Hahaha…”

Professor Fang covered his mouth and laughed awkwardly.

From the conversation between the two, we can see that Zhang Xia has a very good relationship with her teacher.

I just don’t know if Professor Fang can agree to be his legal department supervisor for Zhang Xia’s sake.

Just as Zhang Xia and her little secretary were busy in the kitchen, Professor Fang took the thermos and soaked a cup of tea for Cao Yang and the others.

"Drink a little casually, there are no customers at home," Professor Fang sat opposite Cao Yang with a smile, "so there is no good tea at home."

Cao Yang took a sip with the teacup, "Well, it's quite fragrant."

Professor Fang smiled and said nothing.

"Professor Fang, I really admire my reputation for a long time. Lawyer Zhang Xia often talks about you to me, saying that you are one of the earliest drafters of the company law in China. It's really amazing. I wanted to visit you a long time ago, but I haven't found any chance." Cao Yang started the compliment mode.

In fact, if Zhang Xia hadn't told him today, he wouldn't even know who Fang Qiong was.

Think about it, there are too many nameless seniors in China who have made too many major contributions. If it weren't for this circle, it would be really hard to hear their names.

Fang Qiong is one of them.

"No," Fang Qiong waved his hand, "The formulation of the law is the result of multi-party consideration and consultation. Everything must be based on the actual situation and national conditions, and then deduced later, and all aspects must be considered clearly. At best, I am just a small ants carrying food in it."

"It's already quite amazing," said Cao Yang. "It is precisely with [little ants] like you that we can have a healthy market environment like ours."

Fang Qiong smiled happily, which shows that Cao Yang's flattery was very successful.

There is basically no one in the world who doesn’t want to listen to flattery. Sometimes you know it’s fake, but you still feel happy.

So Cao Yang likes Ai Xiaomi very much, and strange things like Little Secretary are really rare.

How to say it?

The little secretary and Ai Xiaomi are equivalent to Cao Yang's two sides. He needs to be praised by others and also needs others to attack him, so that he can walk with confidence and better.

"I'm actually quite concerned about the current Internet companies." Professor Fang said with a cup, "The news reported a few days ago. I saw that your company seemed to work with the police to crack down on a cybercrime den?"

Cao Yang smiled awkwardly, "That's the case. There was a plug-in gang at that time. Well... plug-in is to use a computer software to tamper with game information, then trick the server and modify player data..."

Tsk tsk.

Cao Yang suddenly felt, why did he get more and more confused when he talked about it?

...
Chapter completed!