On the Correct Way of Not Failing a Course at the End of the Term

Chapter 70 Mr. Xue

While Yan Baijing was asleep, Song Yu dug out the cooperation plan from Yan Baijing's briefcase.

He carefully read through the project proposal that Yan Baijing personally worked on.

I have to say, after watching it, I was quite shocked.

Let him write such a plan, and he will never be able to write it.

He is comprehensive, and even accurately understands the other party's interests and the possibility of various losses, as if he can see the future.

It was hard for him to imagine a company rejecting such an offer.

Or was it not the proposal that the boss rejected, but Yan Baijing?

Song Yu ran out and made a copy of the plan.

There was the name of the cooperative company on it, and he didn't believe that such a piece of gold as Yan Baijing would be ruined by such a thing.

When all this was done, he put the things back where they were, and lay on the bed thinking.

He needs to find out what kind of personality that Mr. Xue has, and why he rejected Yan Baijing so much.

Song Yu looked at those 'high school buddies' whom he hadn't contacted for a long time on WeChat.

When he needed help the most, these 'buddies' pushed and said that they had no money.

In fact, it is not incomprehensible. Those buddies are more miserable than the other. With that little salary, it is not bad to be able to make ends meet. How can there be any kindness to support him.

So Song Yu didn't think they were lacking in loyalty.

Borrowing money is difficult after all, but connections are alive.

Song Yu sent them WeChat messages one by one asking them about Mr. Xue.

Although such hope is very slim, but it is not impossible.

At least they have all stayed in this city before, it's hard to say that none of them know each other.

In addition, he also searched for Mr. Xue on the Internet.

Generally, there are traces of registered companies on the Internet. Mr. Xue's company is a professional advertising company, and his advertisements have always been the most widely publicized.

Song Yu suddenly realized.

I finally understood why Yan Baijing would rather ask for the consent of this cooperation case.

No matter how good the game is, if no one knows about it, the game will still be dead.

Although the company has a publicity department, it is really insufficient in terms of manpower and publicity methods.

In short, a pusher is needed.

Mr. Xue's advertising company is the pusher that Yan Baijing needs.

It's like packaging a star, you need to hype it with news, or use sunspots to increase its popularity.

Song Yu realized the importance of this matter, and felt that Yan Baijing was such a fucking idiot, always thinking of taking care of everything by himself, did he really treat him as a baby boy?

Song Yu's cell phone rang suddenly.

Reply to him with a message.

That person said that the relative of his college classmate's father's friend was Mr. Xue.

Song Yu saw that there was a connection, so he didn't have time to feel a headache about the long series of relationships, so he quickly replied to the message with his fingers.

"Can you help me set up a line?"

The man said that he only worked in that company because of this relationship.

So Song Yu asked Mr. Xue about his preferences and so on.

I generally understand that Xue is always a very old and cunning person, with a wide network of contacts, will come to work, likes tea, and likes to collect some jade pendants, etc.

It's no wonder that in an advertising company, there are no contacts, so what to eat.

But the man said something to him again.

Mr. Xue's son is gay, and I heard that he is promiscuous, so Mr. Xue hates homosexuality extremely, but Mr. Xue suppressed the news very tightly, and only those who are familiar with him know.

Song Yu suddenly realized that there must be some reason why this person told him everything.

No one will make a loss-making business.

Forget about what I said before, the last piece of news, if it gets out and the boss finds out, he will lose his job.

This person is Song Yu's high school classmate, and the only interaction with this girl is to give her English homework every day...

Yes, she was the English class representative at that time.

The girl saw that Song Yu showed that he was typing, but didn't speak, and seemed to understand what Song Yu was worried about.

Then Song Yu saw a message,

"Song Yu, you helped me before, so I will pay you back."

Then Song Yu was dumbfounded.

He really can't remember when he played the scene of the hero saving the beauty.

But no matter what, thank you is always needed.

"Thank you for telling me the news. May I treat you to a meal tomorrow when I'm free?"

Song Yu actually had a bit of a headache. Tomorrow is New Year's Day, and Yan Baijing will definitely be with him.

So while he was expecting the girl not to agree, he was also worried about how to thank the girl.

The girl just sent a sentence: "You're welcome, I'll pay you back. If I can help you, that's great. If you really want to repay the favor, if I lose my job then, remember to help me."

What a shrewd girl.

He even paved the way for himself.

But it's nothing, who doesn't think about this matter of reciprocity for his own future.

Song Yu is still very grateful to her, after all, this news at this time is really a timely help.

however.

Here comes the tricky stuff.

The boss's son is still a promiscuous... gay, to be honest, if I am like this, Mama Song will probably beat him until his legs are disabled, not to mention, with Mama Song now, there is no showdown between himself and Yan Baijing .

Song Yu suddenly felt that there were quite a lot of difficult things, and he could only solve them one by one slowly.

First of all, it is necessary to get in touch with Mr. Xue.

Let's meet first to decide what to do.

After Song Yu made up his mind, he sent a WeChat message to the girl.

"On January 1th, can you give me 4 minutes to meet Mr. Xue?"

The girl replied: "Boss Xue usually gets off work at 19:30, if you can make it, you can stop him at the door before 19:30."

Well, after working for a long time, I still have to do it myself to get enough food and clothing.

But no matter what, he knew Mr. Xue's taboo, which was very important in the conversation.

After confirming these, Song Yu lay down and slept next to Yan Baijing with peace of mind.

There are still many things to consider, such as where will Song's mother live after her illness is cured, and how to take care of Song's mother in the future.

Song Yu couldn't bear to leave Mama Song alone at home.

But Song Ma would definitely not agree to take Song Ma to Yan Baijing's room.

After thinking about it, Song Yu sighed.

Still closed his eyes.

There are too many issues to consider. If you can't sleep every night, no matter how strong your body is, it will collapse.

When Song Yu woke up the next morning, he saw Yan Baijing's big smiling face close in front of him.

"Good morning."

Song Yu shuddered all over, and punched Yan Baijing in the face.

"My day, what are you doing so early in the morning?"

Yan Baijing opened the curtains, and the sunlight shone through the window into the bedroom. Song Yu was so blinded by the sunlight that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

"It's noon."

Yan Baijing smiled, "Seeing that you slept so soundly, I didn't wake you up."

Song Yu rubbed his eyes and got up from bed.

I fell asleep thinking about it last night.

While Song Yu was sleeping soundly, Yan Baijing went online to learn about several advertising companies with relatively weak strength.

Going to wait until the holidays are over to get this done.

Although it is not as good as Mr. Xue's company, but now it seems that this is the only way to do it.

Yan Baijing knew that Mr. Xue's son was gay.

So Yan Baijing didn't fight any more.

He has no interest in spending time and energy helping Mr. Xue deal with his relationship with his son, and he doesn't want to wash anything away.

He only asked himself to have a clear conscience.

It doesn't matter whether Mr. Xue's son has messy hobbies or not.

Although for a moment, Yan Baijing severely reprimanded the circle with a chaotic reputation.

But in this circle, there is nothing to do.

Yan Baijing drove these things out of his mind and smiled at Song Yu.

"I'll take you to play something exciting today."

As soon as the word "stimulation" was mentioned, Song Yu immediately regained his energy. He got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and finished washing.

The two of them were just downstairs of the apartment building in the community.

Song Yu was at a loss.

"Brother, whose house are you going to?"

Yan Baijing grinned.

He reached out and rang all the doorbells.

Song Yu was taken aback.

"Fuck!"

Then Yan Baijing covered Song Yu's mouth and listened to the voice from the communicator.

"Hello?" One of the residents answered the doorbell.

Of course, there is also the kind that directly opens the door.

However, it is not difficult to find two residents who can pick up the communicator at the same time, after all, there are many people living in this building.

Then I heard the conversation between the two residents.

"Hello? Who are you looking for?"

"What? Didn't you ring the bell?"

"Is there something wrong?"

"What's wrong with you!"

"Neuropathy!"

Then the bell was hung up.

Yan Baijing and Song Yu, who were hiding at the side, couldn't straighten up laughing. If it wasn't for Yan Baijing covering Song Yu's mouth, Song Yu would really be able to laugh.

After everyone's bells were hung up, the two of them were laughing like crazy.

"Hahahahahaha Yan Baijing, you...hahahahahaha...you're so fucking broken!"

Yan Baijing couldn't help laughing, "This is really exciting, let's go to the next unit to play!"

Song Yu was helpless, "How old are you, why are you still playing such naughty things?"

Yan Baijing took Song Yu's hand and rang the doorbell unit by unit without any explanation.

Click to listen, and laugh after listening.

"Because you said that you wanted to have a brother, and the thing you wanted to do most when you were young was to ring the bell with your brother."

Song Yu was slightly taken aback.

That was when he and Yan Baijing first met, and the topic was derived from a curse word of "I hate you brother."

"Fuck! You don't even know that I want to have a brother! When I was a child, the thing I wanted to do the most was to take my brother to secretly ring the doorbell of other people's house and run away!! Hahaha, when the family came out, I found out The expression on the popular jumping foot is so funny!"

He still remembers it so clearly.

Song Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Do you still remember where I took a shit..."

Yan Baijing smiled,

"Every morning at 06:30."

……

Song Yu's expression was as if he had eaten shit.

What couple, when in a relationship, keeps track of when the other person shits?

"What shit? Crazy! Ring someone's doorbell to discuss shit? I don't know if it's time for dinner! Do you have any quality!"

Suddenly a voice came from the communicator, and the two realized that they had just pressed the bell.

After the man finished cursing, he hung up with a bang.

Song Yu and Yan Baijing looked at each other in blank dismay.

Then I laughed until my stomach hurts.

Song Yu laughed, laughing at Yan Baijing, an idiot who would do such a naive thing.

I was also moved by his childish behavior.

He almost forgot that in life, there are more interesting things than troubles, which is to vent troubles.

At least at this moment, he only remembered laughing until his stomach ached, and he forgot about any advertising company and connections.