"How did I perform last night?"

"Very excellent." Du Qiu turned over under the soft quilt, hugged the delicate body of the soft jade and warm fragrance, and teased: "Let's have a morning exercise?"

"Hate...I'm asking you how that song was singing last night!"

"It's not bad, it's time to release a record."

"real?"

"Really." Du Qiu actually had no desire. He buried his head on Jiang Danfeng's shoulders and enjoyed the warmth of his ears. He said: "My Dream is Snapdragon's advertising song. It was released first as a single. The album will be done after you sign a record company."

"Kuang Meiyun said that I can introduce me to sign a contract with Hong Kong's emi EMI Records." Jiang Danfeng twisted his body, faced him in a close manner, and asked, "What do you think?"

"Emi is OK. If the conditions given are good, just sign it."

"Your heart is so big." Jiang Danfeng smiled and poked his chest with his finger, saying, "Emi is one of the five largest record companies in the world. In your eyes, it's just okay?"

"What else?" Du Qiu smiled. With his financial resources and the music stored in his mobile phone and computer, even if he finds a pheasant record company, he can still make Jiang Danfeng famous. Therefore, he doesn't care at all and said wildly: "In a few years, the so-called five major record companies in the world will ask for cooperation with me."

"Why, you want to come up with a record too?" Jiang Danfeng misunderstood and said with a smile: "With your talent and popularity, if you release a record, you may really become an international superstar like Michael Jackson."

"I don't make records, I want to destroy the records." Du Qiu grabbed her wrist, played with her slender fingers, and explained: "I have a small holding company in Seattle that has developed a new audio compression format. I am going to promote this format and become the main sound carrier of the Internet, radio and television media. At that time, the five major record companies will not be able to sell a song if they don't cooperate with me."

"You are so awesome, I like it so much. Let's do morning exercises."

"Practice it."

Unfortunately, the alarm clock on the bedside table rang at this time. Du Qiu looked up and found that it was already 8:30. So he sighed, kissed Jiang Danfeng's back of his hand, then turned over and sat up, ready to get out of bed, and said, "Principal Chen and I made an appointment to visit Academician Hou at 10 o'clock in the morning. Let's practice next time."

"Do you want me to go with you?" Jiang Danfeng sat up when he saw that there was something serious about it and said, "Academician Hou and I are quite close to each other. We haven't seen each other for a long time. We just went to pay a New Year's greeting to him in advance."

"If you have nothing to do, go together."

Yesterday's New Year's Eve party did not end until after 1 o'clock in the middle of the night. In order not to disturb Du Chunhua and Lin Jinyan's rest, the two did not go back, but spent the night in the rental house in Jingui Garden. This house was originally rented temporarily by Du Qiu to facilitate the use of his laptop, but later became a romantic small nest with Jiang Danfeng. Although he only lived intermittently for less than 30 days, he unknowingly had a lot of life atmosphere and was no longer as cold as when he first rented it.

When Du Qiu went to the bathroom to wash, Jiang Danfeng chatted with him while trying on clothes outside: "Do you know who the landlord is here?"

"I don't know, the agent said he was a big beauty. He rented out the house because he was transferred to Jinling because of his job."

"I am indeed a big beauty, otherwise I wouldn't be mistresses for two men, and those two men are still in the same unit."

"Is there such a thing?" Du Qiu stopped washing his face and asked, "How did you know?"

"The decoration designer of this house told me."

The main reason why this house attracted Du Qiu was that it was very good in decoration, with a highly unified style, simple and beautiful furniture, fresh and natural furnishings, exquisite and thoughtful details, which was very consistent with his taste, so he even saved bargaining and rented it out for a high price of 1,000 yuan. Hearing Jiang Danfeng say this, he was surprised and walked to the door with a towel and asked, "When did you find the designer here?"

"It was not what I found. It was after you acquired Lianyuan Hotel. She took the initiative to contact Bai Jie because her ancestor was the owner of Lianheyuan..."

It took Jiang Danfeng several minutes to explain the whole story. It turned out that the decoration designer of this house was He Tiantian. His great-grandfather competed with his younger brother for family property in the late Qing Dynasty, and then reconciled and dug up the protagonist of the Lianhe Pool. However, the He family fell into decline in the 1940s and had long lost the inheritance rights of Lianhe Garden.

He Tiantian graduated from the Department of Architecture of Yuncheng University in 1985. He relied on overseas relations to continue his studies at the Chinese University of Hong Kong, and then stayed there. When he returned to Yuncheng to visit relatives in September 1995, he heard that Du Qiu had acquired Lianyuan Hotel and was preparing for a comprehensive renovation, so he took the initiative to come to the door and took over the decoration design work.

Jiang Danfeng and Bai Jie are best friends, and they soon met He Tiantian through her. One night they asked them to have a dinner here and learned that the decoration of this house was actually designed by her.

The decoration of Lianyuan Hotel is a trivial matter that does not require reporting, so Du Qiu has never heard of this person before. He was a little surprised and questioned: "The two model rooms in Lianyuan Hotel are completely different from those here. They were all designed by her?"

"Of course." Jiang Danfeng gave him a blank look and said: "Decoration is not a painting. Designers have to design according to the needs of customers and specific scenes. This is a private residence and there is a rental house. How can the style be the same?"

"That's right." Du Qiu returned to the bathroom, hung the towel, and asked, "Why did she design and decorate this house?"

"Sister Tiantian is a classmate of Tong Weihua, the dean of Yunda University School of Architecture. This house was given to her mistress Zhou Yan." Jiang Danfeng also walked into the bathroom and squeezed toothpaste and said: "Tong Weihua switched to a university in Jinling last year to be a professor, and brought Zhou Yan over, and the place was vacant, and then it was rented to you by Zhou Yan's aunt."

Before traveling through time, Du Qiu studied at Yunda University for undergraduate and master's degree. He had a total of 13 years. He was very familiar with the history of this school and knew that there were two majors that were once very strong. One was the computer major. He developed the first microcomputer in China in the late 1970s and the other was the construction major. In the 1990s, he ranked in the top ten in the country and had great strength. However, these two majors were severely lost due to the poaching of other universities and soon became popular.

At this time, Yunda University School of Architecture was at the peak of glory. The dean was very important on campus. He suddenly gave up his leadership position and switched to another city's university to become an ordinary professor. There must be something strange behind it. Du Qiu recalled Jiang Danfeng's revelation just now and asked: "Is this Tong Weihua jumped to Jinling because of a scandal?"

"Well, that Zhou Yan was originally the mistress of Wanli, the president of Yunda University. Later, Tong Weihua took her love with her. The two had a very unpleasant fight, so they simply changed jobs and took Zhou Yanyuan to fly high."

wtf!

What the hell...

Du Qiu held his forehead with his hands and observed a few seconds of silence for the black history of the senior leaders of his alma mater. He was about to ask in detail. At this time, the new mobile phone he bought after returning to Yuncheng rang. Only a few people knew the number of the mobile phone. He walked back to the bedroom, picked it up and answered it. It turned out that it was Liu Yunlai called.

"Mr. Du, Yan Shengrong said that she has flight phobia syndrome and dare not take a plane. I will take her on the train and arrive at Yuncheng at about 11 o'clock tonight."

Du Qiu had heard of Flying Syndrome and knew that it was a common mental illness, so he didn't care and asked, "Did she say anything?"

"I only said that I would go to the Snapdragon headquarters to meet Mr. Du on time at noon tomorrow." Liu Yunlai smacked his lips and said, "Mr. Du, this woman is not simple, you have to be careful."

"Why is it not easy?"

"I heard the news that Wei Zhiming's couple had a stroke on the night of their wedding." Liu Yun said with some meaning, "After seeing the real person, Mr. Du understood that this woman is very charming. She is born with charm in Chinese and sexy wild cat in foreign words."

"Is that so? Then I'm looking forward to meeting her." Du Qiu glanced at Jiang Danfeng who was wearing makeup in front of the mirror, and asked, "Has the print advertisement of "think-different" in Beijing been posted?"

"I've been hanging it out, and all the bus stop signs in Beijing overnight. When I went out to buy breakfast, I went to the billboard at the entrance of the community for half an hour. Every passerby was amazed and there were a lot of talks."

"Just have any discussion."

After chatting for a few words, Du Qiu hung up the phone, threw his cell phone on the bed, and was about to change his clothes, but the ringtone rang again. This time it was Jiang You who called him. He asked: "Du Qiu, I've considered it. I'll go to Snapdragon to work for you as soon as the next semester ends."

The other end of the phone was very noisy, and you could hear obvious car whistles and hawkers. It was obviously called in a public telephone booth on the street. The public telephone booth was usually not far from the bus stop sign. Du Qiu laughed and asked, "Did you see my advertisement?"

"I saw it. You are so brave that you dare to compare yourself with Einstein!" Jiang You is a person with aspirations. He was stimulated by the advertisement and said, "I will go to Yuncheng to sign a contract today. Can you reimburse your air ticket?"

"Why, you haven't discussed with your wife yet, and you will come to Yuncheng to make a first move and then report?"

"Hehe, women are naturally indecisive. After discussing with her, they can't find any results. It's better to close your eyes and believe you."

"It's right for me to believe me, I guarantee you won't lose." Du Qiu attaches great importance to Jiang You, a network security expert, and decided to help him again, saying: "You don't use Yuncheng, report your address to me. I will send someone to send the contract and fire extinguisher now."

"What are you doing to send a fire extinguisher?"

"The fire in the backyard will not be extinguished. I don't want you to come to work with claw marks on your face in the future... Wait for a while, I'll ask someone about something, don't hang it." Du Qiu held the radio hole of his mobile phone and walked to the bathroom door and asked Jiang Danfeng, "You have seen Jiang You's wife in the capital. Do you know what she likes?"

"Sister Qin? She has always envied me for often going abroad." Jiang Danfeng guessed what Du Qiu wanted to do and suggested: "If you send her whole family abroad for a trip, I promise she will never want to leave Yuzi in college to be a poor teacher."

Du Qiu raised her thumbs up, then let go of her palm, and said to Jiang You: "Your family includes children and parents, and there are seven people in total. They go to Hong Kong, Singapore and Tokyo for 10 days during the Spring Festival. Air tickets, hotels and various tickets will be reimbursed by Snapdragon. I will give you a private $10,000 shopping fee. Is it enough to wipe out the fire in the backyard?"

Jiang You was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone, and then said word by word: "Mr. Du, the scholar died for his confidant. I am very lucky to meet a boss like you."
Chapter completed!