SFS Chapter 112: I was with Bai Yueguang before I was scumbag (7)
Chapter 112: I was with Bai Yueguang before I was scumbag (7)
Lian Qingyang then raised his head and looked across, only to find that although the general manager was asking questions, his eyes were looking at him over the two of them. His eyes flickered and he lowered his head.
The person opposite ignored the small bag Lian Qingyang was carrying and asked knowingly, "Is the person behind us also from our company?"
Without even turning around, the man waved his hand and explained Lian Qingyang's situation clearly: "No, he's on the same team as Captain Yue. He's a very smart guy, only a freshman, and this is his first project."
The person opposite stared at Lian Qingyang's head and nodded, his tone full of appreciation for his talent. "That's really great. I'm looking forward to such talented people joining our big family. Come directly to me for an interview in your junior year. There's a meeting coming up soon. Please notify the people in other departments. Xiao Li, go and see them off."
After saying that, he led a group of people past a few people, and the contact person said goodbye and followed them away.
The assistant, Xiao Li, who had been left behind, put on a polite smile. He stood beside Lian Qingyang, motioning for the two to follow him. He discreetly asked for their contact information, though this discreetness was only for Yue Songming. After escorting the two out the door, Xiao Li stopped and watched them leave.
*
After the two of them got in the car, Yue Songming breathed a sigh of relief. He sat in the driver's seat, fastened his seatbelt, and drove into the driveway. "This is my first time meeting the general manager. I've been here several times before and never met him. This time, we actually met him. Xiao Lian, you're so lucky to have been scheduled for an interview with the general manager himself!"
Yue Songming felt nothing but envy and congratulations for the general manager's immediate decision to hire Lian Qingyang. After all, Lian Qingyang was handsome, had a good personality, and was highly capable—a highly sought-after talent among capitalists. He had previously considered Lian Qingyang's continued presence on his team a waste of talent, but now he was grateful that he had been chosen. Perhaps he could even help the team in the future. It was truly a blessing in disguise. His future suddenly seemed brighter.
Thinking of this, he looked at Lian Qingyang as if he were a piece of gold: "If you become rich and powerful, don't forget us! Prime Minister Lian, even if you have won the favor of the emperor, don't forget these seniors... uh... a good program can also have a few small bugs, right? If the program runs successfully, don't forget these seniors' bugs."
Even Qingyang didn't have time to think about their recent meeting before he was amused by Yue Songming's funny analogy: "What are you talking about, senior? Haven't you already caught the general manager's eye? Who knows what will happen in a year? Maybe by then, many big companies will be vying for you. When you become rich and powerful, don't forget me."
Yue Songming also laughed. The two chatted for a while before the car stopped in front of a building. He took Lian Qingyang upstairs and explained to him, "The prices here aren't too high. We rented two rooms together. One is for office use, which we modified and put in a few computer desks. The room opposite is a rest area, which we also modified and put in a few more beds. We're all young men, and we're not used to sleeping with others."
The room was on the third floor. There was only one elevator, which broke down today and no one came to repair it, so the two had to climb up.
As soon as the door opened, a voice came from inside: "Help, I can't run, I can't run at all."
"You should change it. What's the point of just shouting?"
"Why don't you tell me how to change it? I've reached a bottleneck. My head is stuck and I can't think straight."
Yue Songming pushed the door open and walked in, saying with a smile: "What's the point of calling me uncle? Just call me dad and I'll help you run the program."
The man who asked for help said, "Pah!" "If you can't run, it's useless for me to call your ancestors. Don't even think about taking advantage of me. Do you really think I'm stupid?"
Yue Songming turned sideways, revealing Lian Qingyang's figure, and said to them, "Uncle didn't come, so Dad invited your uncle to come for you."
The man's eyes lit up when he saw Lian Qingyang. He stood up from his computer desk and walked over to him in surprise. "So this is my junior, right? I've heard a lot about you. Come and save me, senior. I can't seem to find anything right no matter how I change this."
The others also noticed him and looked up from their computers. When they saw Lian Qingyang working on the computer, they all stood up and surrounded him.
Lian Qingyang covered the mouse with one hand, scrolling up and down to take a quick look at the code. He frowned slightly and typed a few lines of code in one place. He then switched to other pages and looked at them for a while before pressing start to run the program. After ensuring success, he stood up and said, "Okay, senior."
The others were just watching attentively and only started talking after he finished the operation.
"That's awesome, little brother, have you learned programming before?"
"This is clearly a talent. Junior brother, can you help me take a look at it? Can it be more perfect?"
"What a good seedling! Junior, can I reserve a spot for you at Professor Li's place?" Professor Li is a well-known professor in the school. He has a rather eccentric personality and only teaches graduate students. Sometimes he cannot approve a single one in a year, resulting in very few graduate students under his name. But each of them is outstanding. This senior applied in advance and was accepted on the third try. This way, he can apply for graduate studies in our school when he is a senior in the next semester.
Lian Qingyang shook his head apologetically upon hearing this: "Sorry, senior, I don't plan to take the postgraduate entrance exam."
Yue Songming, standing beside him, added, "Today I took my junior to the company for some errands, and guess what? I ran into the general manager! He took a liking to me right away and said he'd interview me after my junior year internship. His assistant even asked for both of our contact information."
Everyone else was happy for Lian Qingyang, but some wanted him to stay in the team: "Brother Ming, you can't just let this little brother go like this! Our team really needs him!"
Lian Qingyang said seriously, "Don't worry, seniors. I'll come as soon as I'm free in the next year. As long as I'm a member of the team, I'll contribute to the team."
"Hey, you're amazing. I'm a bit of a mouthy person, but we're all very happy that you have the opportunity to join the company. But, if you become rich, don't forget me, hahahaha."
Lian Qingyang raised the corner of his mouth and nodded.
*
After working with the seniors until after five o'clock, Yue Songming wanted to send Lian Qingyang back, but he refused. He said goodbye to the seniors and was sent downstairs by Yue Songming.
After finally getting out, he didn't take a taxi and slowly walked to the subway station near the company. The sky had become completely dark because of the dark clouds. Lian Qingyang looked up and then entered the station.
Twenty-seven minutes later, Lian Qingyang got off the subway. It was indeed raining after he got out of the station. The rain was quite heavy, and he couldn't go to the supermarket to buy vegetables. He took out an umbrella from his bag, opened it, and took out his mobile phone to order takeout while walking.
Before he put the phone back in his pocket, a call from an unfamiliar number popped up on the screen. Lian Qingyang frowned and didn't answer it. He put the phone back in his pocket. The most urgent thing was to go home first. If the rain got heavier later, it would be difficult to go.