Chapter 118
Chapter 118
Lin Feng folded the letter and put it in his pocket.
"Uncle, do you think I should go?"
Liu Jian's father thought about it.
"Go. Why not go? Let's see what they're up to. If we succeed, it's an opportunity; if we fail, there's no loss."
Lin Feng nodded.
He looked at the other letters, picked out those that needed a reply, and set them aside.
Then he sat down and began writing a reply.
I wrote more than a dozen letters, and then it got dark.
Liu Jian's father invited him to stay for dinner, but he declined, saying he had already prepared something at home.
After leaving Liu Jian's house, he walked towards the bus stop.
Halfway there, my pager went off.
He picked it up and looked at it.
Cheng Yuxin: Dinner is ready, waiting for you.
He smiled and quickened his pace.
That evening, after dinner, Lin Feng sat at his desk and read the letter again.
New Era Software Company.
He had never heard of this name in his previous life. But in this era, a software company that can generate millions in business is already quite large.
What do they want with him?
Buy his localized software? Or do you want him to work for you?
He thought about it and felt that none of them were very likely.
He's only sixteen years old, a high school student.
But the letter addressed him as "Mr. Lin Feng," not "Classmate Lin Feng." They didn't know how old he was.
He picked up the phone and dialed the number on the envelope.
The phone rang three times before being answered.
"Hello, this is New Era Software Company." A female voice, with a very standard receptionist accent.
Lin Feng said, "Hello, I'm looking for General Manager Wang."
"May I ask who you are?"
"Lin Feng".
There was a pause on the other end of the phone.
"Please wait a moment."
After a while, a man's voice came.
"Lin Feng? Hello, hello, I'm Wang Jianguo."
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment. Another nation was established.
"Dear Mr. Wang, I have received your letter."
Wang Jianguo said, "Yes, yes, we'd like to talk to you about a collaboration. When would be a convenient time for you to come to our company?"
Lin Feng thought for a moment.
"10:00 AM on March 5th, that's fine."
Wang Jianguo said, "Okay, it's settled then. Do you know the way? High-tech Development Zone, Entrepreneurship Building."
Lin Feng said, "I know him."
Wang Jianguo said, "See you then."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng sat there, looking into the receiver.
Wang Jianguo.
He shares the same name as Sun Jianguo and Zhou Jianguo.
He smiled and put the microphone back.
Then he turned on his computer and continued writing in the text editor.
Cheng Yuxin knocked on the door when Cheng Yuxin finished writing at eleven o'clock.
"Lin Feng, go to sleep."
He responded, saved the code, and shut down the computer.
Lying in bed, he thought about the meeting on March 5th.
New Era Software Company.
What do they want to talk about?
He turned over and looked at the moonlight outside the window.
Whatever you talk about, you'll find out when you get there.
He closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep.
Chapter 36 March
March has arrived.
Spring comes late to Beichuan, but it arrives quickly. Just a few days ago, the poplar trees were bare, but in the blink of an eye, tender green buds sprouted from their branches. The wind is no longer cold; it blows softly on your face, carrying the scent of thawing earth.
Lin Feng's life remained the same—he would get up at four in the morning to practice at the court; go home for dinner at seven; go to school at seven forty; write programs after school in the afternoon; and when Cheng Yuxin knocked on his door at nine in the evening to tell him to go to sleep, he would write until eleven before going to bed.
But some things have changed.
Liu Jian started practicing basketball with him. He would arrive at the court at 4:20 every day, clumsily dribbling and shooting, making slow progress, but he didn't give up. Lin Feng taught patiently, correcting his movements one by one.
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