Chen Zhiguang did not rest during May Day, but went to Pujiang to attend a technical exchange meeting on laying Internet lines. The meeting ended on the evening of May 1st and took the train back to Yuncheng the next morning. It was almost 1 pm when he arrived home.

As soon as he entered the door, he had not even come to put down his briefcase. Chen Dawei, who was lying on the sofa reading a book, jumped up and said anxiously: "Dad, why did you come back? Have a meal quickly. After dinner, go to Sanjiang University to listen to Brother Qiu's speech."

"Didn't Du Qiu's speech start at 2 o'clock?"

"Driving over will take time!"

"How do you talk to your dad?" Liu Rong walked out of the bedroom with two newly bought clothes, glared at her son, and asked, "Zhi Guang, do you see which one I wear to listen to a speech?"

Chen Zhiguang burst into laughter and said, "What's wrong with you, mother and son? One is more nervous than the other, just a lecture, what's the matter?"

"Du Qiu's speech this time is not simple. Your elder brother said that even the municipal government has sent someone to listen. We have invested 1 million in his company and we have to support him no matter what." Liu Rong lowered her head and gestured with her clothes on her body, and said, "Snapdragon Software is a star enterprise in the People's Daily. Now she has moved her headquarters from Beijing to Yuncheng. Those officials are very concerned about it."

"Snapdragon registered in Yuncheng from the beginning. If they really care, why didn't they care about it earlier?"

Liu Rong had long been used to her husband's cynical character and was too lazy to pay attention to it. She turned around and asked Chen Dawei, "Dawei, which piece of clothing do you think I'm wearing?"

Chen Dayou is a big bad wolf, pretending to be low in EQ, while Chen Dawei is a little white rabbit. He is really low in EQ and doesn't care about clothes and dressing up. He pointed to one piece casually, then ran to the kitchen to serve a bowl of rice, held it with both hands and handed it to Chen Zhiguang, urging him: "Dad, stop being slow, eat it quickly, we just finished eating for a while, the dishes were still hot."

Chen Zhiguang felt that his son's behavior of serving his rice was very heartwarming. He sat at the dining table with a smile and chewed slowly. After Liu Rong returned to the bedroom to change her clothes, she served him a bowl of soup, sat beside her and said, "Don't just be busy with your own affairs, care more about it."

"What's wrong with Dawei?"

"You are such a elm-head!" Liu Rong poked his forehead with her index finger half intimate and helplessly, saying, "Our son is the same as you, and is only interested in technology, not as an official or business material. After Du Qiu returned from the United States, he specially gave Dawei a set of programming books as a gift. Think about what this means?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Follower! They want to accept Dawei as their apprentice." Liu Rong gave him a blank look and said, "If you hadn't understood technology, how could I have opened a paging station? If I couldn't open a paging station, how could I have such a big house to live in? Now technology is developing faster and faster, technology is wealth. If Dawei learned Du Qiu's technology, we wouldn't have to worry about him in the future."

"That's because you are worried about nothing. I've never been worried. I'm not a child of a dissolute family."

"Of course Dawei is not a playboy, but you don't want your son to be better than others. Go further? If Dawei can develop a world-famous product like Du Qiu, will your father who has been laying cables be proud of his face? In the future, he is a person who works in Internet software. You are a person who works in telecommunications, and it is just right for them to complement each other. After Yuncheng opens the Internet, he may be able to help Dawei pave his own way."

Chen Zhiguang didn't say anything, but he speeded up his meal. After taking a few bites, he turned his head and asked Chen Dawei, who was sitting in the living room reading, and said, "Dawei, Du Qiu's skills are really that great?"

"Absolutely amazing. Even the teachers who taught us C language almost did not make the ticket to his speech."

Chen Zhiguang was inexplicably confused by his inconsistent words and asked, "What ticket?"

"Du Qiu has held an event these days..." Liu Rong's language skills are much better than her son, and she quickly explained it clearly, and finally concluded: "Think about it, if you don't have real skills, you dare to blatantly conduct technical tests in three key universities? Especially at the University of Science and Technology, there is no one who is a good person."

Unlike Chen Zhiyang, who is good at dancing, Chen Zhiguang has a simple personality. He can become the vice president of the Post and Telecommunications Technology Institute because of technical strength rather than communication skills. Therefore, he is still in his forties and still maintained the angry heart of school. After hearing this, he was amazed and fascinated. After eating, he put down his chopsticks and said, "Dawei, bring the car keys, let's go to Sanjiang University now."

"What's the hurry? You haven't changed your clothes yet, so you'll drink the soup first."

Jiang Danfeng stood on the podium in the multi-functional lecture hall, holding a camcorder, moving slowly from front to back, left to right, recording the crowded and lively scenes in the lecture hall, and then looked at the watch, and saw that it was only 2 o'clock on ten minutes left, so he turned off the camera and sat down in the first row of empty seats near the door.

Cai Xinghuo was busy all day long and forgot to arrange his seat. At this time, he could only stand next to Jiang Danfeng to rest, and said with emotion: "I have been studying at Sanjiang University for seven years and worked as a counselor for two years. I have heard at least hundreds of speeches. I have never seen such a warm scene, nor have I ever seen students so proactively come to listen to speeches."

Du Qiu has given five or six technical speeches in the United States, but the most one is only 30 people, which is far less than today. Jiang Danfeng looks light and calm on the surface, but he is actually quite excited in his heart. He joked: "It's unreasonable to eat people and eat people with a short hand. He accepted Mr. Du's gift but didn't come to support him."

Cai Xinghuo has had a lot of work exchanges with her these days and is already familiar with her. She smiled naturally and asked, "Miss Jiang, what will Mr. Du say?"

"I am a secretary who does odd jobs, not a secretary of writing, and writing speeches is not my job, so I don't know."

"Mr. Du has another secretary?"

Jiang Danfeng pointed to the notepad envelope held by several students not far away and said, "With Mr. Du's ability to fiddle with words, there is no need for a secretary."

"Too."

While the two were talking, they saw a crowd of middle-aged people in their thirties and forties walking in. They were all teachers or professors from our school and other schools. Cai Xinghuo hurriedly came forward to greet him, arranged seats, and made several minutes to deal with it. Then, when he turned around, Zeng Fanhao appeared at the door of the hall. He was furious, trotted two steps, walked over and greeted: "Director."

Zeng Fanhao went out to relax during the May Day holiday. After he came back, he pretended to be an ostrich and ignored the preparation of the speech. The teachers in the department were also very sensible and did not mention a word. Therefore, it was not until lunch that he heard the news from several students. Then he realized that Du Qiu had made such a big noise. Not only were many students from other universities coming to listen to the speech, but several professors from Yunda and University of Science and Technology would also come.

Although Yun University’s computer department is better than our school, its strengths are limited. However, University of Science and Technology is one of the top universities in China, and any professor in it is a well-known figure...

In addition, Chen Zhiyang also went to great lengths to invite several professors from the Yuncheng Institute of the Chinese Academy of Sciences to support him, and there was even an academician. Although he was not a computer worker, he did not dare to underestimate him...

As the director of the Computer Department of Sanjiang University, if you don’t attend such a big scene, what do others think? What do you think? The director is not considered? Therefore, Zeng Fanhao hesitated for a while and came over with a rough and lively scene as soon as he entered the door, and asked, “How many people have come?”

"If you don't count the teachers and professors, there are about 290 people."

Zeng Fanhao nodded softly, and then asked a question that Cai Xinghuo had just asked Jiang Danfeng: "Do you know what to say later?"

"have no idea."

"Academician Hou is here?"

"Academician Hou was personally received by Principal Chen, and he should be here in a while." Seeing that Zeng Fanhao's face turned obviously dark, Cai Xinghuo hurriedly changed the topic: "The city sent a secretary to listen, and the city's TV station and major newspapers also sent reporters."

The university and local governments have no direct affiliation, and they often invite people from all walks of life to give speeches. This is not a big news at all. Zeng Fanhao was stunned and asked, "What are they doing?"

"Director, did you not read the Yuncheng Evening News yesterday? Du Qiu moved the Snapdragon Software Company from Beijing to Yuncheng. They are high-tech star companies and the city attaches great importance to it."

Zeng Fanhao's face was gloomy and calm. He stood at the door for a while, raised his hand and patted Cai Xinghuo on the shoulder, and said, "Xinghuo, you did a good job in this preparation, I see..."

"Lao Zeng, I heard that you were feeling unwell a few days ago. Are you getting better now?"

Zeng Fanhao cursed in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face, and turned around and said, "Thank you for your concern. I just caught a cold, so I'll be cured long ago."

"That's good. The body is the capital of the revolution. Take good care of it." Chen Zhiyang and an old professor with a slightly gray hair walked shoulder to shoulder at the front, following Du Qiu and Chen Zhiguang's family behind. He did not introduce Zeng Fanhao to Zeng, and said to Cai Xinghuo directly: "Teacher Cai, the time is almost over. You go and prepare and then start."

"OK."

After Chen Zhiyang sent the old professor to the seat that had been booked, Cai Xinghuo turned off the main light on the roof of the multi-functional lecture hall and replaced it with a soft small lamp to calm the students. Then he quickly walked up to the podium, held the microphone and announced loudly: "Next, please invite Principal Chen to introduce the speaker of today's speech to you."

After saying that, he felt that the words were too casual and not formal enough. He was about to add a few words to encourage students to applaud and welcome. Chen Zhiyang had already walked up, took the microphone, raised his arm and waved it, and said with a smile: "Students, don't applause. I'm just accompanying guests today. Mr. Du Qiu is the host and guest. You can leave all the applause to him."

This pretentious way of speaking is very friendly and said not to applaud. As a result, under the leadership of the students of our school, he gave a lot of applause, which greatly increased Chen Zhiyang's face. He continued to smile and said, "It's rare today. I invited Du Qiu to give a speech at our school. I believe you have already experienced his technical strength these days. I am not a computer player. If I hadn't been a introducer through the back door, I wouldn't even get the ticket today..."

The students burst into laughter, and in the laughter, he continued, "So I won't introduce the technology stuff. You know more than me. What I want to introduce to you is some of Du Qiu's life experiences."

Chen Zhiyang spent a few minutes describing Du Qiu's experience of "trafficking + self-study". The content was actually very vague and the details were not verified at all. However, he was good at telling stories, with rich expressions, a tone, and sensational words, which was almost comparable to veteran drama actors. After the introduction, the audience applauded thunderously. Whether it was students or teachers, they all paid tribute to Du Qiu attentively.

Jiang Danfeng first heard about his life story from Su Wenxiu. He was shocked and incredible at the time, but later he followed Du Qiu around every day and learned more and more about him. He gradually disagreed with it. At this time, he was infected by the fanatical atmosphere. Looking at Du Qiu, who looked expressionless and seemed to care about it, he felt like a statue made of steel, cold and strong, calm and masculine. He felt an uncontrollable admiration in his heart. He pursed his lips and couldn't help it, so he turned sideways and said in a whisper: "Du Qiu, you are so handsome!"

"What are you doing? Want to kiss me?"

Lin Jinyan's childhood words that day were repeatedly gossiped by his mother, which had become a well-known joke among neighbors. Jiang Danfeng was excited by him, his heart was like waves and his eyes were like lakes. He really had the urge to rush over and press down and kiss him a few times.

"Without permission, the boss will be deducted from his salary."

"Where do I have it!"

"Why is your chest so undulating?"
Chapter completed!