Gu Yi stopped, and when he walked towards Shi Miao, he still looked at the closed door behind her.

Because Shi Xiaomei lived in that room.

At this moment, Shi Xiaomei locked herself in the room, just to avoid seeing Guyi.

But now Shi Miao was full of worries, full of distress for Zhan Yeling, and didn't have the heart to match them up.

She walked up to Guyi and asked him, "Is Zhan Yeling looking for you for something?"

Guyi nodded, and answered cleverly: "It's about the company."

Shi Miao nodded understandingly: "Okay, then go get busy."

Guyi nodded slightly and left.

...

Guyi found Song Mingzhe and explained his intention.

"No, I won't do this kind of fraud." Song Mingzhe refused.

"Song Mingzhe, this is the job you're doing. Besides, it's not to harm our lm group, but to help us. Don't worry, we will give you the rewards we should have after the matter is completed." Guyi said to He says.

"It's not about the money..."

"Boss Zhan ordered me to find you, not me." Gu Yi cut off the words he wanted to refuse.

Song Mingzhe opened his mouth slightly, and then swallowed back what he was going to say.

"When will it be?" Song Mingzhe asked.

"The sooner the better." Gu Yi said.

"Okay, find me in two hours." Song Mingzhe responded to him.

"Cheerful." Guyi was very satisfied with his attitude.

After Gu Yi finished explaining to Song Mingzhe, he went back to LM Group first if he had anything to do.

Song Mingzhe is holding the computer, writing codes and making web pages in the coffee shop.

Halfway through, I received a call from Zhou Yuxi, saying she wanted to see him.

Song Mingzhe told her the location, and soon, Zhou Yuxi came.

Since Song Mingzhe promised Zhou Yuxi to steal the design of Zhan Renxun's computer last time, Zhou Yuxi and Song Mingzhe have been in love.

Zhou Yuxi came to Song Mingzhe from time to time.

"See what coffee you need. Sit down for a while, and I'll finish it with a little more." Song Mingzhe was distracted, raised his head and said something to her, then buried his head again and continued to write the program.

Zhou Yuxi left his seat, walked up to him, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"Oh, I took a job and it's almost finished." Song Mingzhe responded without stopping his movements.

Zhou Yuxi also grew up in the business school since she was a child, and has seen the world.

She recognized it: "Is this the stock market page you made?"

"Yes." Song Mingzhe responded.

"Why do you want to do the stock market? Is there someone who wants to do something?" Zhou Yuxi asked curiously.

Song Mingzhe suddenly realized that he seemed to have leaked a secret.

Guyi told him just now, don't tell other people about this.

That is, let him keep it a secret.

But Zhou Yuxi saw him before he finished writing, so is it a leak?

After Song Mingzhe realized this problem, he stopped his hands, closed the computer pretending to be natural, turned around and faced her with a smile: "A customer I don't know asked me to do it, and I don't know what to do. You Sit down, let me order coffee for you..."

Zhou Yuxi went back and sat down opposite him, but he still didn't let go of the question: "Then how much will the client give you if you do this?"

Song Mingzhe pushed the glasses frame, and said back: "I don't know yet."

"Don't know yet?" Zhou Yuxi was puzzled.

"He said it depends on the effect. If the effect is good, it will naturally give more, and if the effect is not good, it will be less." Song Mingzhe pushed the glasses frame again while speaking. "

"That's not okay. If the effect is good, if he insists on saying it's not good, he will give you less money. In the future, you have to negotiate the price before helping others. Don't be stupid..." Zhou Yuxi was worried for him.

"I see..." Song Mingzhe was replying when the phone rang, and it was a call from Guyi.