The people who ride in my car are all bigwigs in the industry

Chapter 156, only one digit less than you
"I said young man, you are younger than me, how can you get this disease. How is your anorexia now? Can you not eat at all?" Hu Wenjun asked further about the disease.

"I'm not interested in food at all. No matter how delicious you put it in front of me, I feel sick to my stomach. I'll drink some porridge at most now." The sick man quickly returned to his characteristic indifferent tone.

"How can the current working conditions in the IT industry be so bad? Even the food you eat makes you feel sick?" Hu Wenjun still couldn't believe it.

"I heard that you are not from our IT industry. Because of the high intensity of work, not to mention the big IT companies, even some medium-sized IT companies provide free coffee, drinks, instant noodles, chocolate, milk, Cakes and other common fast foods, large Internet companies even provide more varieties of snacks. So many things are eaten by us, and we eat ourselves up." The sick IT man continued to popularize science to Hu Wenjun, The tone clearly carried the sense of superiority of people in the IT industry.

"I think it's because the cook doesn't suit your taste. But why can't you eat delicious food?" Hu Wenjun still can't imagine that a young man in his youth has completely lost interest in "eating".For Hu Wenjun, as long as it is delicious, he is very willing to try it, no matter if it is flying in the sky or running on the ground.

"The doctor said that too. But I think this is nonsense. Even famous chefs cook with oil and salt, and I have also been to several famous chefs' restaurants, and even Michelin restaurants, national chefs, anyway. Everything that comes out looks like a dick to me." The sick IT man was very disdainful to respond to Hu Wenjun's question, as if his anorexia is a status symbol, and ordinary working people can't get this disease.

"I think you should keep trying. Can eating be harder than working?"

"For me, this is actually more difficult than a job. To tell you the truth, there are quite a few headhunters who come to me now, and most of them know my situation. This method claims to be able to cure my anorexia. Just today, a manager of a headhunting company told me that he found an authentic restaurant and invited me to have dinner tonight.”

"Haha, in this case, if I want to invite you to join, the salary and benefits are only secondary. The most important thing is to cure your anorexia." Hu Wenjun felt funny when he thought about this condition.

But the sick IT man said seriously: "This is not funny. In fact, it is so. I agree with this condition. Whoever can cure my anorexia, then I will join whose company. Although the headhunters want to Do everything possible, but nothing has worked so far. I also have a plan. If there is no way to save, then I will choose the one with the best treatment, pay off the mortgage of my villa, and then leave the house to me Mom and Dad."

For some reason, this sickly IT guy gives the impression that even if he prepares for the worst, he is still working on a project, advancing according to maximizing interests without the slightest fear...

The sick IT man in front of him is younger than Hu Wenjun, but his achievements far exceed Hu Wenjun's, at least in terms of income. He has a 600 million villa there.And judging from the previous communication with him, this young man has achieved good results in the IT Internet industry.But even with so much aura, Hu Wenjun does not recognize this young man.On the contrary, it was the young man's indifferent attitude towards death that won Hu Wenjun's respect.

"Well, what you said is true? Whoever can solve your anorexia, whose company will you join?"

"Heh, being able to cure my anorexia means that I will have more time to do my own thing in the future and have more opportunities to take care of my family. Don't let me join that company, just sell me to that company. This company is also worthy." The sick IT man said with a wry smile.

After hearing this, Hu Wenjun's eyes lit up, and then he switched his phone to voice mode and said, "Navigate to Nandu Jinling Hotel."

"We are planning the fastest route to Jinling Grand Hotel. The whole journey is 136 kilometers. It is hot summer, please pay attention to sun protection." The mobile phone navigation quickly chose the route to Jinling Grand Hotel for Hu Wenjun.

The sick IT man didn't realize what was going on, he was very surprised and said, "Master, where are you going?"

"Hey, of course I will take you to treat anorexia. Besides, your surname is Hu, and your first name is Wenjun. From now on, you can call me Mr. Hu, which is your boss." Hu Wenjun introduced himself very confidently.

The sick IT guy didn't panic, let alone cry when faced with a stranger's whim and wanted to drive directly to another city, and he boasted that he could cure his anorexia, which had been ill for many years. shouted to get out of the car.On the contrary, he was a little surprised and said, "You... run away from Didi... also have an Internet company?"

Hu Wenjun cleared his throat and said, "The owner of Wharf Barbecue, a famous online celebrity barbecue restaurant in Xiajinling University City, is planning to enter the online business on campus. He is currently recruiting and sincerely invites talents from all walks of life. Which hero are you?"

The sick IT man paused, probably because he didn't understand how a small catering boss got the courage and confidence to start an Internet company, but he finally responded politely: "Before I leave, I will fight for the online business project deputy director of Xixi." Lin Fan."

"Damn it! Is that the bluffing person who shared the slashed Pin Xixi on WeChat?" After Lin Fan revealed his former position, Hu Wenjun was greatly surprised.This shit is Pin Xixi's executive.

"Is there a second Pin Xixi in this world? In addition, the WeChat sharing model of "fudge" you mentioned is exactly the project I have promoted."

Hu Wenjun glanced at the rearview mirror. At this time, Lin Fan was holding his head and looking at himself through the rearview mirror, with a smile on his lips.Hu Wenjun swallowed his saliva and said: "No matter what, a gentleman's words are hard to follow, and you are a reputable person in the industry after all. If you don't keep your word, I will definitely go to the forum to criticize you."

Lin Fan slightly nodded amusedly and said, "You told people in the IT industry that you want to gossip online? That's fine. Don't worry, I'll keep my word. But this afternoon, where did the people from the headhunting company take me?" The vice president of the company came to discuss the annual salary with me, and the annual salary probably will not be less than 120 million. Going to Nandu now is equivalent to making me lose 120 million for nothing. So if you can’t cure my anorexia today, I will let you You make up for my loss."

"Fuck! The annual salary is 120 million..." I have been hearing about all kinds of high-salary talents. At this moment, when there is one sitting behind him, Hu Wenjun is still full of envy and hatred.

"What, are you scared? It's still too late to turn around and send me back now." Lin Fan said with a smile.

"It's only 120 million. When I was working, it was almost 20 a year. You are only one figure away..."

(End of this chapter)