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Chapter 224(1/2)

May 29th is Wen Zhixia’s birthday.

In the morning, Wu Yu came to the door.

Zhou Buqi smiled and said, "Why are you here? No class?"

Wu Yu walked over with lowered eyes and whispered: "Today...is Teacher Wen's birthday?"

"Um."

Zhou Buqi nodded.

Wu Yu lowered his head and whispered: "Then tonight, will you..."

Zhou Buqi smiled, pulled her over and sat on his lap, "What's wrong? Didn't we agree?"

"Then...that..." Wu Yu squeaked, a little hard to say.

"If you have something to say, just say it."

"It's Teacher Wen's birthday tonight, will I go?"

"you?"

Zhou Buqi laughed dumbly and shook his head, "No, she said, tonight... we can just spend the night alone. Her friends won't call her. It's just a matter of going to have a Western meal."

"Oh, that's it."

Wu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

She was really a little scared and didn't know how to meet Teacher Wen. This feeling... was always weird.

Zhou Buqi patted her back and hummed: "Don't worry, I will take care of it. I have been asked to start the school network. You two little girls, I still can't handle it?"

"Who is the little girl?" Wu Yu's face turned red and she wrinkled her nose, "I am your senior sister, I am older than you, Teacher Wen is older than you..."

Zhou Buqi was shocked and suddenly said: "Yes! If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't have noticed! I finally fell in love with two people, and they turned out to be older than me. It seemed that I had a sibling love habit.

No. When the new students enter the school next semester, I have to find a junior girl."

Wu Yu jumped off his lap immediately, and said with a loud voice: "I won't tell you anymore. I'll give this to you, and you can help me pass it on to Teacher Wen."

"What?"

Zhou Buqi looked at a delicate little gift box wrapped in red paper that she handed over from her pocket.

"A birthday gift for Teacher Wen."

"I know it's a birthday present, what is it?"

"I won't tell you."

"It's not a bloody blade, is it?"

"Puch!"

Wu Yujiao laughed and pushed him on the shoulder, "Husband, please stop making trouble. I respect Teacher Wen. When I was a freshman, I always sat in on her classes and asked her many questions."

Zhou Buqi said in surprise: "So, you two have a very good relationship? Isn't that great? Why is it embarrassing?"

Wu Yu blushed and said, "How can it be the same? She used to be a teacher and I was a student, but now... forget it, I won't tell you. I still have classes. If I stay later, I will be late."

After she left, Guo Pengfei entered the office with a sullen face.

"What's wrong?"

"Look."

Guo Pengfei handed over a fax document, which was just sent over by classmates from the student union. The teacher from the Youth League Committee told us to handle it with caution.

"Um?"

Zhou Buqi was a little confused, and when he saw the fax, he couldn't help but sneer.

It’s the Mobile Phone Industry Association again!

This is the second time Xiaonei.com has received a warning notice from the Mobile Phone Industry Association, and it is again related to mobile phone group buying.

Moreover, the wording this time was extremely harsh.

It was said that the last mobile phone group purchase was limited sales, and the association could make appropriate concessions as a way to support the college students. Unexpectedly, the school network has intensified its efforts, and even wants to sell low-priced mobile phones in large quantities and without restrictions across the country.

This is a fatal blow to the current sluggish mobile phone market!

It will seriously interfere with the price order of the mobile phone market.

The Mobile Phone Industry Association has a very strong attitude, saying that Xiaonei.com now has only two options: first, to significantly increase the sales price of group-purchased mobile phones, which can be lower than the market price, but not lower than 25%; second, to immediately stop selling mobile phones.

A one-time mobile phone group purchase plan to correct mistakes.

"A bunch of bugs have messed up the domestic mobile phone market, and they want everyone to join in the trouble. It's ridiculous! The school network wants to be a breath of fresh air!"

Zhou Buqi casually tore the fax document into pieces and threw it into the trash can.

Guo Pengfei said in a deep voice: "It is true that this industry association is a non-governmental organization, but it is also composed of several major domestic mobile phone giant manufacturers and represents a certain industry order. They have already said that if we insist on selling low-priced mobile phones, we will be affected by the entire industry.

Cell phone industry boycott.”

“So what about boycotts?”

"If we boycott it, if we want to carry out mobile phone group buying in the future, we will have no supply."

Zhou Buqi laughed twice and looked at him with a smile, "Guo Pengfei, you underestimate the power of the market. Under the market mechanism, even the government's powerful intervention will not work, let alone a mere civil association? Don't worry.

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain."

After a while, Liu Qiangdong also called.

Obviously, JD.com has also received warning notices from industry associations.

"What did they say?" Zhou Buqihun asked nonchalantly.

Liu Qiangdong said in a heavy voice: "They said that if JD.com cooperates with Xiaonei.com for this group buying event, they will terminate all cooperation with JD.com and no longer supply goods."

Zhou Buqi asked: "What did you think about it?"

Liu Qiangdong sighed, "The arrow is on the string and I have to send it. For these Kejian mobile phones, I misappropriated 70 million of Lenovo's payment. If I can't pay this money, Mr. Liu will kill me."

"Ha ha!"

Zhou Buqi laughed loudly, his mood became even brighter, and he said loudly: "Then do it! The mobile phone industry is unwilling to make progress and is willing to degenerate. Then we outsiders will help them grow. If they don't reform, we will help them.

reform!"



In the evening, candlelight dinner.

Zhou Buqi was dressed extremely formally, wearing a tuxedo and a red bow tie. Wen Zhixia also wore a gorgeous strapless off-the-shoulder dress, elegant in style and full of luxury.

"This tie is so irritating, I can't breathe." Zhou Buqi stumbled a few times, wanting to pull the tie off directly.

Wen Zhixia suppressed a smile, pursed her lips and said, "Who told you to be so weird? You just have to have a meal, you have to dress so awkwardly."

Zhou Buqi said disapprovingly: "For such an important day, of course it has to be more formal."

"Isn't it just a birthday celebration..."

"How can a birthday be as simple as that?"

Zhou Buqi glanced at her with a meaningful expression.

Wen Zhixia's already blushing face turned even redder, she rolled her eyes at him angrily, and said angrily: "Just be proud of yourself!"

"hey-hey!"

Zhou Buqi shook his head. This style was extremely incompatible with his clothes. He looked nondescript and extremely funny.

Wen Zhixia couldn't help laughing, and said with an angry smile: "You'd better be honest and go home beautiful. Look at the waiters next to you. They are all peeking at you. They are probably laughing at you."

"He is envious, envious and jealous." Zhou Buqi snorted disdainfully, then thought of something and took out a small gift box from his trouser pocket, "Give it to you."

Wen Zhixia straightened her hair beside her ears, smiled and said, "Thank you."

"Don't thank me, I didn't send it to you."

"Um?"

"It's Wu Yu's birthday gift to you."

"ah?"

Wen Zhixia's face instantly turned into a big red cloth, and she covered her cheeks because of the burning heat.

Zhou Buqi said amusedly: "What's your expression? It seems like someone has teased you. Open it quickly and see what she gave you."

Wen Zhixia was very shy and embarrassed, and said embarrassedly: "She...how could she give me a gift..."

"A birthday gift, how normal is that?"

"But I..."

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Why would she give me a gift? She...isn't she angry with me?"
To be continued...
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