While Du Qiu was talking at the conference center, Jiang Danfeng prepared various activities after the opening ceremony on the campus of Sanjiang University.

Although the official specifications of the Internet Conference are constantly improving, it is essentially a folk gathering with a strong grassroots atmosphere. The participants are not disciplined and their interests are scattered, so they are not suitable for unified arrangements. Various activities are proposed and voted by netizens themselves in the forum. There are more than a dozen types, such as local area network game battles, computer installation competitions, programming skills challenges, free associations, etc., which are distributed in different teaching buildings. There are many people and complicated things, and it is quite troublesome to prepare.

With the assistance of Chen Zhiyang's secretary Cai Xinghuo, Jiang Danfeng brought more than 20 temporary recruitment college students, busy from 8 o'clock to around 10 o'clock, and completed a series of preparations such as computer equipment, logistics services, sponsorship advertisements, etc.

"Sister Danfeng, have some drinks and have a rest."

"Thank you." Jiang Danfeng took the ice-cold Coke handed over by Cai Xinghuo, found a long chair near the fan in a faculty and staff lounge in the main teaching building, put his feet on it, sat down horizontally, rubbed his ankles and complained: "I knew I wouldn't wear high heels, my legs hurt so much."

Dai Yi, who took a charter flight back to Yuncheng with netizens in Beijing yesterday, saw this and said, "Sister Danfeng, I'll go back and get you a pair of flat shoes?"

"No need, just make do with it. I'll change it when I go back at noon."

Jiang Danfeng loves beauty and attaches great importance to image. After lingering with Du Qiu in the morning, he felt that his clothes were wrinkled, so he drove home to change outfits. Now he is wearing a black and white striped A-line skirt. The skirt is relatively long, covering the knees and only half of his calves are exposed. The fan blows by, and the hem of the skirt flutters. Against the backdrop of red high heels, there is a faint charm.

Cai Xinghuo took a sip of cold Coke, forced himself to look away, walked to the window and looked at the school gate filled with colorful flags not far away, and said, "It's a pity that it's summer vacation now, and there are too few students in the school, otherwise this conference will be even more lively."

"I've only been busy with a few hundred netizens. If there are tens of thousands of students, I'd just wipe my neck and commit suicide."

"In fact, the more people, the easier it is to do things. If there are tens of thousands of people, Ms. Jiang just needs to sit in the office to direct, and she doesn't have to do everything personally like she is now."

"That would be great."

At this time, a student came over and said that there was a problem with the projector in the electronic education building. Cai Xinghuo carried forward the spirit of gentlemanship, asked Jiang Danfeng to rest well, and deal with it himself.

He had just left, and the elder brother who was placed on the desk rang. Dai Yi acted as an assistant, picked it up and answered, and pressed the call port, and asked, "A man named Su Wenhai is looking for you, do you want to answer?"

"Didn't Su Wenhai go on a business trip? What are you going to do with me?" Jiang Danfeng muttered quietly, raised his hand to take the elder brother, and said softly: "Brother Wenhai, is there anything wrong?"

"Du Qiu's Hongqi car key is there with you? I'll take two friends for a while for a ride."

"Brother Wen Hai, that car is for exhibitions, and there will be many people who want to visit and take a group photo."

"I know, just sit for a few minutes and don't delay things. I'm at the gate of Sanjiang University, where are you?"

Jiang Danfeng frowned and looked unhappy, but he still reported the address of the lounge in a very calm tone. After she hung up the phone, Dai Yi asked, "Who is this person?"

"A friend of Mr. Du."

"oh."

Jiang Danfeng looked up at Dai Yi, who looked confused and asked, "Xiaoyi, the red flag car is a popular prop for this party. At most 20 minutes, netizens will come to Sanjiang University. Now Mr. Du's friends are here to borrow the red flag car. Do you think you should borrow it or not?"

Dai Yi then realized it and was a little at a loss. After a moment of confusion, she replied, "It's better not to borrow it, business matters are important."

"Mr. Du is looking for a private secretary now. The secretary has added the word private in front of it. What do you think it means?"

"Then lend it to him?"

"If the business is delayed and netizens complain, what should I do if Mr. Du blames him?"

Dai Yi was speechless, and after a while, she was stunned for a while, she lay on the desk discouraged and said to herself: "I am really not a secretary. I was often scolded when I was doing things for President Chen. President Du must not look down on me, so don't make things boring."

"You are very careful in doing things and are very suitable for being a secretary. You are not confident enough, too soft-hearted, too timid, and have not found the right position." Jiang Danfeng used a coke jar as an ice cube, sliding back and forth on his arms, cooling himself while saying in English: "Everything in life is related to sex, except for sex itself. Sex is related to power. Have you heard this from Oscar Wilde?"

Oscar Wilde was a famous British writer and poet in the 19th century, and Dai Yi graduated from Sanjiang University's English Language and Literature major. Naturally, she had heard this famous saying, but she never thought about it carefully. She asked in a daze: "I've heard it, what's wrong?"

"Stupid, this sentence is the way for a female secretary to establish herself." Jiang Danfeng put on the style of a big sister and pointed at Mijin: "Men care about two things most in their lives, power and women. Shopping for power and profit will definitely lead to various conflicts, so they need to use their female secretary as a buffer. You have to use yourself as a boxing glove, not a gun head or a ball."

"Gloves?"

"The gloves can protect yourself from being injured and prevent you from killing your opponent, so boxers cherish their gloves." Jiang Danfeng raised his hands and made a heroic boxing move towards the air, saying: "If you treat yourself as a gun head, the boss will feel that it is bloody after using it, which is unlucky and will not be used. If you treat yourself as a ball and lose interest after playing it, you will kick it away."

When Dai Yi was the secretary of Chen Dayou, she served Chen Dayou wholeheartedly and worked diligently. As a result, he was sent to the capital in less than a month. He empathized with the words, which aroused the resentment and grievances in his heart, and his eyes turned red involuntarily.

Jiang Danfeng sighed softly, got up and walked to Dai Yi, patted her shoulder gently, and comforted her: "Mr. Du and Mr. Chen have different personalities. Apart from being a secretary, they are all good. I will find a suitable opportunity to mention it to Mr. Du, but whether he uses you or not depends on your own performance. I can only help so much."

"Thank you Sister Danfeng."

"It's nothing, don't cry, people will think I'm bullying you when they see it."

At this time, a few people were joking loudly. A few seconds later, Su Wenhai walked in with two men. Jiang Danfeng saw him wearing a fancy short-sleeved shirt with only three buttons, his chest was exposed, and a bulging small shoulder bag was hung around his waist. He held his big brother in his hand and slippers on his feet, like a gangster thug who came to collect debts, and almost laughed out loud.

"Brother Wenhai, if Sister Chunhua sees it, she will definitely scold you for destroying the company's image."

"I just came back from a business trip yesterday. I'm going to rest today. I can wear whatever I want. Sister Chunhua doesn't care." Su Wenhai laughed dryly and asked, "When will Du Qiu come?"

"You have something to do with Mr. Du?"

"It's okay, I haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's chat." Su Wenhai pointed to the two strangers vaguely and said, "This is a friend I met in Guangdong. They want to enjoy the red flag. Where is the key?"

"Brother Wen Hai, this red flag is very big and very precious. Mr. Du collects it like a treasure, and only shows it but not drive it." Jiang Danfeng looked at the watch with a look of distress. He pretended to be hesitant and said, "There will be an event here in about 15 minutes. I can only take you to drive two laps in the school. If Brother Wen Hai feels not satisfied, he will borrow it from Mr. Du after the event is over. You two have such a strong relationship, and it will be fine for how long it takes to drive it."

"Okay, I just see the world. If I really want to drive, I will definitely ask Du Qiu to borrow his sports car. That one will be enjoyable to drive."

After Jiang Danfeng gave Dai Yi a few words, he took the three of them to leave the main teaching building. The two strange men were about the same age as Su Wenhai. One of them was slightly fat, wearing glasses, and looked gentle, while the other was tall with tall figure, high cheekbones, big nose, and tough. He asked in half-baked Mandarin: "Beauty, Wenhai said that your boss is now the richest man in China. How much money does he have?"

"Only the boss's wife knows how much money the boss has. I am a little secretary, and only knows how much the boss gives me every month." Jiang Danfeng turned his head and glared at Su Wenhai, and asked with a smile: "This boss is a rich man at first glance. What big business does this big business in Guangdong?"

"We are still making small fuss now, and we are not rich, but there is a big business that wants to cooperate with your boss."

"Oh? What big business is it?"

After Su Wenhai was stared at by Jiang Danfeng just now, he felt a little upset. He raised his hand and touched his earlobe, and said with a smirk: "It's a VD. Du Qiu understands this. He has taught me how to repair the circuit board before. I must be interested."

Jiang Danfeng knew that Du Qiu had said on different occasions that he was optimistic about the market prospects of VD, but never showed his interest in getting involved in this industry. So he said: "Mr. Du is very busy today, and his schedule is full, and he doesn't even have time to eat. Brother Wen Hai should discuss with him a big business like VD."

"It's okay. When I was in Guangdong a few days ago, I called Du Qiu and asked me to bring these two friends to Yuncheng for details. Today I will meet and discuss it slowly when he has time."

Jiang Danfeng is the main organizer of the Internet Conference. He has been busy recently and has no energy to continue to serve as Du Qiu's personal secretary. He is not as familiar with his movements as before. He raised his eyebrows when he heard this and became curious about these two people.

The red flag car was parked in a temporary renovated garage next to the main teaching building. When Jiang Danfeng took the three of them to ride in the school, he asked in detail and found out that the glasses were named Chen Tiannan and the tough-looking one was named Hu Zhibiao. He opened an electronics factory in an unknown town in Guangdong. He used to produce fake Xiaobawang learning machines, but last month he changed to produce VD DVD players. The sales volume was good, but due to insufficient funds, it was impossible to produce on a large scale.

"What's your company's name?"

"I love you more every day, I took it from Jacky Cheung's "Love You More Every Day."

Jiang Danfeng also learned Du Qiu's routine. While parking the red flag car back to its original place, he casually praised: "This name is so romantic." (To be continued...)
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