After making an appointment to meet tomorrow, Wang Ao left to work. Du Qiu returned to the ticket gate and happened to meet three young girls who were obviously high school graduates. Because the Yuncheng Evening News, which was released in the afternoon, reported the opening ceremony in the morning in a large amount, he was recognized as soon as he passed.

"Hey hey hey, look, he is Du Qiu, right?"

"I'm so tall, but the real person doesn't seem to be as good as the photos in the newspaper."

"I heard that his assets are over 100 million, and he is particularly rich."

While queuing up to check tickets, the three female students whispered while turning their heads to look around. The shy, enthusiastic and curious eyes made Du Qiu a little fluttered, because if even high school students could recognize themselves at a glance, it means that they were already a household name.

There was a horizontal table behind the ticket gate, blocking it in the middle. Zhao Hongfei was also wearing a white T-shirt and together with He Xiaomei, who was wearing a blue T-shirt, specifically checking whether there were any personal items that could not be brought in with snacks, cameras, BP machines, etc., and at the same time, popularizing some basic rules that need to be followed when listening to concerts.

When Du Qiu entered, the three female students who came empty-handed did not leave, but stood aside and watched the fun with great enthusiasm.

Zhao Hongfei was one of the first interns to join Snapdragon and one of the members of the browser R&D team. He was very familiar with Du Qiu and said with a smile: "Mr. Du, my duty is offended."

Du Qiu cooperated and stretched his arms out, signaling that he had nothing to bring, and then recited the fool version of the rules set by Yang Fan, saying: "Don't speak when listening to music, don't applaud."

Zhao Hongfei is extroverted and loves to show off. After pretending to be careful, he imitated the movements of the eunuch in the Qing palace drama, slapped his wrists twice, bent down and said, "Mr. Du, please come here."

Three female students were joking and laughing. One of them saw a ballpoint pen on the table, so he took two steps forward, held the concert brochure in his hand, and asked with a smile: "Du Qiu, can you sign me?"

"I want it too, sign one for me."

He Xiaomei is only 19 years old and just graduated from high school last year. She is very close to these students. She took out a brand new pen and said, "Mr. Du, use this one."

This is the first time Du Qiu signed an autograph for someone, and it feels quite fresh. After taking the pen, he asked, "What are the signs?"

"Whatever you want, anything is fine."

The brochure contains the introduction of the concert tonight, all of which are Beethoven's works. One is "Symphony 4 in B flat major" and the other is "Symphony 5 in minor". The latter has a very famous nickname called "Symphony of Destiny". Du Qiu casually wrote the six words "Knowledge changes destiny" in the blank space next to it, and then signed his name and handed it to the girl.

"Wow, this word is so beautiful, I like it very much!"

"Really, our class teacher is also a member of the Calligraphy Association, and his calligraphy is not as good as his."

The 17 or 18-year-old girl is full of vitality and likes to pursue beautiful and romantic things. She has no resistance to beautiful words. While they are chattering, Du Qiu acted as usual and wrote "Technology changes the world, innovation changes the future" and gave it to two other girls, just as advertising to the company.

It was already 7:50 at this time. The three girls did not dare to delay after getting their signatures as they wished. They hurriedly walked inside. He Xiaomei looked at their backs and said, "I used to know how to play when I was studying, but now I regret it. I really envy them all the top students who have been admitted to university."

"It's actually nothing to go to college." Zhao Hongfei graduated from a top-notch university in Beijing. The full man didn't know that the hungry man was hungry, and said, "As long as you have the ability, it doesn't matter."

"What you said is easy, the key is that you can learn knowledge that you can't learn in high school." He Xiaomei sighed lightly and said empathically: "Knowledge changes destiny. Mr. Du just wrote very well. If my mother hadn't asked me to learn typing, I wouldn't have been able to get into Snapdragon. If I couldn't get into Snapdragon, I would definitely be setting up a street stall with my former classmates, and quarreling every day about the small amount of money."

"Mr. Du, knowledge changes destiny. You figured this sentence based on your own experience, right?"

Du Qiu felt a little strange when he heard this and asked, "Isn't this sentence very common? I just wrote it casually."

"Is that so? I don't seem to have heard of it before."

"I haven't heard anyone."

Knowledge changes destiny in 2016 is a common sense slogan known to everyone. Didn’t anyone put it forward in 1995?

These six words are concise and profound. If this is the case, it is better to use them as Snapdragon slogan...

"Mr. Du, please go in first. Let's wait for two more minutes. If no one comes, close the stall."

"You two are quick and you must sit in your seat before 8 o'clock, otherwise it will ruin the scene and atmosphere. Mr. Yang will definitely wear you little shoes."

The name of Snapdragon comes from Qualcomm's processor, but the logo uses the chre browser's logo, which is wrapped in blue balls, red, green and yellow, and is separated by white circles in the middle. When Du Qiu entered, the human flesh logo picture composed of Snapdragon employees on the first floor had basically taken shape, leaving only a few sporadic spaces.

Du Chunhua is not an employee of Snapdragon. He sat on the second floor with his former colleagues from the Youth Palace. Du Qiu's seat is in the middle of the first floor. On the left is Zhao Hongfei and on the right is Jiang Danfeng. After he sat down, he briefly talked about Ruan Hu's affairs and asked: "What do you think should be handled?"

"The software park project is personally responsible by Secretary Zhong, and Mayor Ma cannot get involved for the time being. I guess he wants to establish a good relationship with you and get a share of it when he becomes the mayor in the future." Jiang Danfeng's ability to handle interpersonal relationships is much stronger than Du Qiu, and analyzed: "If Ruan Hu handles it properly in the afternoon, it is you who owe others favors. Now Ruan Hu has messed up, it is he who owe you favors, so tomorrow you can say more nice things, save the favors, and use them when you need them in the future."

"You go and help me become a counselor when I meet Ruan Hu tomorrow."

"good."

The concert had not started yet, and reporters who came in with their cameras were allowed to take pictures. When Jiang Danfeng saw a famous reporter aiming at Du Qiu with the camera, he leaned over and waved his scissors hand, and said with a smile: "Take a group photo."

Seeing that Jiang Danfeng had leaned over, he kept a suitable distance, giving people the feeling of being a colleague rather than a lover, Du Qiu took the initiative to put his hand on her shoulder, put his forehead together, and put a very intimate position for the reporter to take a photo, which made the employees around him salute.

After taking the photo, Jiang Danfeng was a little shy, her cheeks turned red, her eyes softened, and she softened her whole body. She gently pushed Du Qiu away and complained in a low voice: "How bad it is to be seen by people in public."

"What's wrong with seeing it? Who doesn't know that you like me in the company?"

"I didn't like you."

At this time, Zhao Hongfei and He Xiaomei hurriedly walked in, sat in their respective positions, and filled in the last two empty seats of the company's logo. Flashes immediately lit up in the concert hall.

"Mr. Du, the awesome classical concert was turned into a company logo display. Do you mean that you will be scolded by others and don't understand art today?"

"Tonight's concert cost hundreds of thousands of yuan, and I can't collect tickets. How can I get the money back if I don't use it?"

"Of the more than 1,000 people who came tonight, there are probably no more than 100 who can understand symphony. It is better to use the money to hold other events." Jiang Danfeng was a little dissatisfied and said, "I think Mr. Yang is suspected of pretending to be a public and personal, because he likes classical music very much, and there are many records like Mozart and Chopard in the office."

"Yang Fan wants to expand the horizons of Snapdragon employees and let them know that there are many things worth owning and appreciating in the world. Don't be complacent and stop working hard because of achieving a small achievement." Du Qiu glanced at the newly bought quartz watch on Zhao Hongfei's wrist and said in Jiang Danfeng's ear: "He also suggested that I buy more luxury goods in normal times to stimulate employees' consumption desire and enhance their motivation for work."

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, Jiang Danfeng suddenly felt enlightened and woke up suddenly, and found that he was indeed a little unprofitable recently. He was immersed in the dream of becoming a millionaire sister, enjoying a life that was not very good, and was standing still in the envy and compliments of others, while Du Qiu walked forward thousands of miles a day and could no longer keep up with him, so he felt a sense of crisis and felt that the two had no common language.

If this continues, I will sooner or later be abandoned by him as a shallow and ignorant woman...
Chapter completed!