Judging from all kinds of clues, Xu Fangsheng has never forgotten his deceased wife, and he has never really loved Ge Linghui as much as other people think. Even Song Ye made a bold guess. Perhaps this seemingly honest mayor did not imagine. It's so righteous.

This night, she obtained a lot of information from this secret study, and made a major change in the direction of future operations.

Early on Sunday morning, after the Xu family had breakfast, Song Ye went to Yunye Technology alone. After a week of training, she went to see how much Shishi could do.

It has only been more than half a month since the company changed its name. At this time, the name of Yunye Technology should be hung on the building, the door is clean and tidy, everything is in order, and there is no confusion in the replacement of dynasties.

Today is the weekend, and I didn't have to go to work, but because of Song Ye's arrival, Shitou had to lead his brother to stay at the company, waiting for the real boss to arrive.

As soon as Song Ye entered the elevator, two young men hurriedly came outside, with bread in their mouths, and their hands were still busy tying ties. When they squeezed into the elevator, there was a lot of noise.

They didn't seem to notice Song Ye, who was silent in the corner. After biting the bread in their mouths, they were still muttering, "This is such a big deal as the boss, and everyone has to wait for him here on weekends. I think the boss must be a boss. Perverted old man."

The other person was also devastated, still pulling on his tie, and said impatiently, "I've been wearing this broken tie for a week, and it still doesn't go well. I'm still here to play with the computer, not to get dressed. The manager should not be targeting it on purpose. me."

"Hmph, the manager is so beautiful, why would he target you? I think it's the boss's idea. Seeing how our manager is so beautiful and respectful to him, I think the boss must be a bad old man with a long face, walking on crutches. The kind of humming." It seemed that he was happy to say it after imagining, and the young man's fluffy hair was curled up, and his mood began to become better.

However, Song Ye, who was arranged to be an old-fashioned perverted old man, leaned against the elevator wall and touched his face. It was a little colder, so it wouldn't be called a pervert.

It wasn't until the elevator door opened again that the first two big boys stepped out of the elevator in a hurry. They noticed that someone was coming out behind them. When the two looked back, they were immediately dazzled. The first impression was that the face in front of them was too big. Pretty, and then he wondered, "Are you here to find someone?"

This age is not likely to be a new employee.

"Well, look for Sister Yun." Song Ye nodded, and did not show displeasure because he was choreographed behind his back.

Because in their daily work, everyone calls Yunhua a sister, so when Song Ye spoke, the two immediately responded, "You're here to find the manager, I'll take you there. Are you the manager's brother?"

The enthusiastic boy led the way, chatting a few times by the way, and then when he passed a table, he picked up a document and said, "We are having a meeting now, you should be quiet when you go in later."

"En." Song Ye replied, his eyes swept to the surrounding desks, the level of chaos was simply appalling, and it was difficult for a girl in Yunhua to manage such a group of IT men.

Until the door of the conference room, the two boys sneaked on the crack of the door and took a peek before they knocked on the door and entered.

"That bad old man hasn't come yet."

"Hmph, I'm late and let us wait, let's go in."

After the two despised one sentence, they officially opened the door and entered.

At that time, the superior Yun Hua's eyes swept over, causing the two of them to tighten their backs immediately, and the hair immediately stood up. Before opening an apology, he saw Yun Hua stand up with a swipe, striding forward, stepping on high heels and stepping over. .

The two big boys were usually crushed by Yunhua's stubborn hands. When they saw this, they started to stand at attention and said in a loud voice, "Manager, we are wrong, we will not do this next time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yunhua pass by directly, and bent over behind them, "Mr. Song, you are here."

President Song!

Immediately, everyone stood up and turned their eyes to the boy's back, above the slender figure.

"Well, are everyone here?" The cold voice was clean and sweet, with a hint of immaturity.

"It's all here, and the meeting can start at any time."

As Yun Hua's answer fell, the slender figure walked towards the main seat, and when the delicate and beautiful face faced everyone, everyone was stunned.

Song Ye in front of him was dressed in white clothes and white trousers, and his posture was cool and cold, but he looked like a teenager.

"This is the founder of Yunye Technology, Song Ye, President Song." Yunhua stood on the side and introduced everyone.

President Song... Everyone's eyes fell on Song Ye, staring at her face, the more they looked at it, the more strange it became.

Young man, their boss is actually a young man.

"What a joke, how could he be the boss?" The big boy standing at the door was outspoken and couldn't help but blurt out.

However, this sentence is the voice of everyone.

"Monkey, what nonsense are you talking about, this is the boss." Shito came over from his seat, grabbed the back of his neck, and carried the person back to his seat like a chicken. Then he turned his head and bowed his head to apologize to Song Ye, " Mr. Song, I'm sorry, they have just started work and are not used to it yet."

Others may find it unbelievable, but he has seen Song Ye's talent for computers, and he still remembers the melee in the downtown area.

Song Ye nodded, glanced over the dozen or so people present, and saw all the shocked expressions on their faces. Only then did he understand why Yunhua held the meeting with such great fanfare today. If it doesn't matter, it will be difficult for these people to believe that a junior high school student is their own boss, no matter how hard Shitou tries to explain it, it will be useless.

But now it seems that even if they take the main seat, the distrust in their eyes is still difficult to eliminate.

As soon as her mind moved, her eyes were deep and fell on the monkey, "If you have any questions, you can speak directly."

The boys present are not very old, have not experienced the baptism of social rules, and have not achieved the skill of whitewashing peace, so when Song Ye asked, the rather rough monkey asked, "Are you really our boss? Did you write the contents of that U disk?"

Song Ye sat in his seat and nodded his head without expression, "Well, Yunye Technology is indeed mine. I came here today to check the practice results of the USB flash drive."

"Impossible, such a complicated program, how is it possible..." Almost subconsciously, the monkey shook his head, his face full of disbelief. For more than a week, they have been studying the contents of the USB flash drive day and night, feeling like their brains are about to explode.

They all agreed that it must be an old scholar in the seventies and eighties who can do such a complex thing.

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