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After finishing the interview with Lu Zhou, Xu Ying followed Lao Lei back to the commercial car.

"Brother Lei, it seems that this road boat is really interesting."

Lao Lei turned his head and gave her a meaningful look, "I don't know if it's interesting. Your expression is quite interesting now. Let me tell you, this young man, be steady."

Xu Ying spat, "If there is a disagreement, the table will be turned over. One palm is counted as one hundred million. This is considered solid? Those manufacturers must not hate him."

Lao Lei fastened his seat belt, "It's not a good thing for a man to have money, I have to go to the kiln for two days to give me a year-end bonus.

I casually asked his staff a few words, every Saturday, seven days, twelve hours a day, and that's really what they do day and night. Isn't this called steadfastness?

As for this flipping the table, he didn't say that most entrepreneurs can benefit from it for free. "

Xu Ying's focus was skewed, "Brother Lei. I advise you to find a partner with peace of mind. In your thirties, you are still so sloppy, of course the car overturned. Besides, how do you know that this boat is secretly not like you? the same."

Lao Lei hummed and gasped, looking a little embarrassed, "Man, three eighty one flowers, I call it bohemian, and a child knows a ball. If you say this is a road boat, it can't be like me, believe it or not. "

"Oh? How do you say it?"

"Girl, you are also considered beautiful. Did he look at you with the right eyes? Don't listen to it, the little Meng who received it is also one of the best. If he is not a eunuch, then there is an angel hidden in the house."

Xu Ying was unconvinced when she heard it, "Hey. Will you chat? It's just an old dog who hasn't settled down yet. Hmph. Drive and go back to Zhennan!"

Lao Lei laughed out loud, and hung up the file in his hand, "I've seen too many companies doing this over the years. Even if they don't succeed, they fail, and after a few years of being a great person, there's nothing that can't be done. "You, take it easy."

......

a few days later. at night.

Lu Zhou looked at the report presented by Wen Xuwei. Inside is the operation of the "Dream Creation Project" team after migrating to Menggu Cloud.

After reading it, he took the WeChat 1.0 grayscale release report again, and the relevant release process was already being executed before the attack. After many feedback adjustments, today Luzhou has felt that the adjustment is not adjustable.

"Just like that?" Lu Zhou thought to himself.

Lu Zhou turned his head and glanced at Fang Qiang beside him. He was waiting for Lu Zhou to give his final order.

Lu Zhou did not speak.

In the past two months, the repetition day after day made him feel that time was too fast.

When it was really near, even now, he still felt that the time passed was a little unreal, and an hour or two ago he was still arranging the retest of various components.

As if everything was geared towards welcoming this holy moment.

"That's it. We've done what we have to do. We will put bananas on the shelves at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and we won't put any traffic resources for the time being.

First look at the self-growth effect, and then make targeted traffic delivery strategies. There is no need to specialize WeChat. Just follow the standard of 'creating dreams'. "

Lu Zhou stated calmly, his energy seemed to be drained, as if he had passed the college entrance examination.

The so-called "sacred moment" is probably nothing special, and the process seems to be more important than the result.

Fang Qiang was stunned when he heard it, "But didn't Weixin Lu put a lot of effort into it? Now that Banana's traffic resources are tilted a little bit, Weixin can get up faster."

Lu Zhou shook his head and said with a smile, "So you think that WeChat might not pass the standard of 'Creating Dreams'?

Since the rules are set by me, if I don't follow them, I would be too embarrassing for others.

Dream Valley Advertising was founded by me, but it is also everyone's company. Forcibly supporting it will only hurt internal interests.

Do as I say. "

"What if the data is not ideal?"

Lu Zhou greeted Fang Qiang with a slap, "Rebuild and continue to optimize. Moreover, the feedback from the grayscale release is also very good, there is nothing to worry about.

The support of traffic resources still requires sufficient caution, and it needs to grasp a degree within the standard.

Otherwise, bananas are no different from safety guards' family buckets. Our recommendations and resources cannot influence the wishes of users.

Even if this is a bit idealistic, it still requires us to make trade-offs. "

"Okay. Then I'll do it right away."

Lu Zhou also got up, "Well. The rest is left to you. If there is any problem, I will communicate with Old Cheng Wen in time. I won't be here tomorrow."

"Then what are you doing? Such an important thing."

Lu Zhou laughed, "It's not important, nor is it important. During this period of time, there are many things on 'Creating Dreams', and there is no difference in WeChat now.

Estimated growth Even if there is a temporary outbreak, we now have sufficient plans. I believe you can do it well. I'm just a little tired, go back and rest for a day or two. "

Fang Qiang didn't say much after listening. He has seen Lu Zhou's work status these days, and things are indeed as Lu Zhou said, everything that needs to be done has been done, just wait for the results.

"That's good. Brother Lu, go back first and leave it to me."

Lu Zhou packed his notebook a little, then lifted his legs and left the Yixian laboratory building.

He rode his bicycle to and fro on the school road and Huandao Road, and returned to the old downstairs of the urban village.

Walking to the door of the house, he thought that Shi Shao had been interacting with Ye Qingchen recently, but the girl would bring him meals at dinner time every day.

But when he was busy during this time, he never requisitioned the conference room to have a "dinner rendezvous", and sent her to the station with a simple chat.

And when he got off work, it was already late at night when Lu Zhou came home every day, so it would be too disturbing to have to come to the door again.

"It's a little cold for the little girl."

Thinking of this, he was about to go upstairs to find Ye Qingchen, but he looked at the time again, it was already eleven o'clock at night, "Tomorrow, I'm afraid I'm already asleep."

"Tick."

The door opened, but Lu Zhou heard a familiar voice from the corridor.

"elder brother?"

He looked back and saw that Ye Qingchen was going down the stairs on his floor. He looked at the light blue pajamas on Ye Qingchen's body, obviously she should be going to bed.

"Why are you going downstairs so late?" he said with a smile.

She looked a little cramped, "come down and see if you're back."

Seeing her appearance, Lu Zhou approached and pulled her to his side, "You can call and text~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is no need to go downstairs at night."

She snuggled into Lu Zhou's chest and said softly, "You are busy. I'm afraid it will distract you."

Lu Zhou looked at her like a little girl who wanted care and candy, but her slender sensitivity made her dare not ask for it.

"So you come downstairs and knock on the door every day?"

"Yeah." She blushed and nodded.

"What if I really want to be with you?"

Lu Zhou raised her chin with his fingers and stared at her clear eyes.

The two just stared at each other for a while, Ye Qingchen only felt that Lu Zhou's light words and actions were somewhat ambiguous.

She didn't speak, her teeth were slightly opened, and she lightly bit Lu Zhou's lightly picked finger, her eyebrows twitched slightly, and her bright eyes glared at him again, as if warning Lu Zhou not to mess around, she would bite!

But Ye Qingchen's behavior made Lu Zhou look like a warning.

"Don't think about leaving when you come. Be honest with me tonight."

Having said that, Lu Zhou leaned down, copied Ye Qingchen's leg with one hand, and hugged her princess with one force.

"Humph. If you enter the wolf's den, you can't go back."

He took a sip of the pink on Ye Qingchen's face, and with a hook, he closed the door.

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