"Ah, miss, are you going out?"
"Yes."
After finishing up from head to toe and taking a fragrant rose bath to get rid of the exhaustion, Xue Xue slowly walked down the long spiral staircase, while not forgetting to put on the specially selected ear clips.
The note shape embedded with a sapphire is delicate and playful.
"Master Anyang told me to stew chicken soup for you. Do you want to finish it before you leave?"
Chicken soup?
Hearing this, Xue Xue finally turned her attention to the middle-aged woman who was talking to her.
Aunt Cai was recruited after Ding Rou brought Jiang Anyang in, because Ding Rou felt that the previous Aunt Huang's cooking taste was too heavy and greasy, which was harmful to health, so she replaced her with Aunt Cai with Xue Wangui's consent.
Only later did Xue Mi know that Aunt Cai was actually Jiang Anyang's nanny.
Xue Mi didn't pay much attention to this matter, but has respect for Auntie Cai because of this relationship, after all, she liked Jiang Anyang so much that everyone could see it.
Therefore, Jiang Anyang's attitude towards Aunt Cai also determined Xue Mi's attitude towards Aunt Cai to some extent.
"Miss?" Aunt Cai called out anxiously.
Xue Mi's good temper had made her less respectful and more casual in her responses, but today, Xue Mi seemed like a different person all of a sudden, especially when her faint eyes swept over, Aunt Cai jolted and realized she had overstepped her bounds.
"Nothing." Xue Xue smiled good naturedly after taking back her gaze. "You can leave that chicken soup to Aunt Ding, that is, say that brother An Yang specially asked you to stew it for her health."
"Huh?" Aunt Cai didn't respond for a while. "But…"
Xue Xue waved her hand and left hurriedly.
Jiang Pingyang and Jiang Anyang were different.
Jiang Pingyang, who grew up with his father Jiang Huaide, showed a great talent in physics since he was a child. Others entered the university at the age of 18, but he left the university at the age of 18, and he also attached a paper for the application of a research laboratory.
In the next ten years, he devoted himself to related research, his papers were repeatedly recognized by international journals, and several books were also very popular. He was regarded as one of the outstanding young scientists in space science. He did not return to China until he was recruited by a start-up company two years ago.
Judging from the information collected, Jiang Pingyang was undoubtedly a very excellent man who has already accumulated a high reputation in his professional field at a young age.
"Miss, I'm sorry, may I ask who you are?"
The receptionist dutifully blocked Xue Xue.
"Hello, I'm here to find Mr. Jiang Pingyang."
"Jiang…Consultant?" The receptionist froze. "May I ask what you want to see him for?"
"I am the representative of the company." Xue Xue said and handed out the business card in her hand. "I'm here to talk to him about the new cooperation case."
The receptionist usually didn't come into contact with these things, and the start-up company Jiang Pingyang joined was not the world-famous enterprise that found a big financier two years later and successfully sent a group of ten people to practice in-depth tourism in space seven years later. The current "Pingxing universe" is just a team of thirty people who are burning money for experiments every day and worrying about the company's operating expenses every day.
Jiang Pingyang was hired because of his own dream, and secondly, the host of the team has an excellent friendship with Jiang Pingyang's father, who could even be said to be the key person who inspired Jiang Ping Yang's space dream.
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Back then, the man kept talking about the world he saw outside the space capsule, and every word of his description made Jiang Ping Yang's heart fascinated.
Therefore, after the man decided to leave his teaching job and start his own space exploration project with fundraising, he threw an olive branch to Jiang Ping Yang, and Jiang Ping Yang accepted it without hesitation.
But dreams are dreams, and people living in reality are destined to make compromises for reality.
Space is regarded as a battleground for military strategists in the future, whether it is out of the possibility of achieving new human immigration, strategic struggle between major countries, or the huge business opportunities behind it, so there have been many well-capitalized chaebols and giants in the science and technology industry, which have virtually raised the threshold. Not to mention, space development itself is a science that needs an endless flow of money to inject.
The start-up capital has long been exhausted, and the subsequent fundraising was not smooth, and the money of the sponsor was not blown by the wind. Before investing, everyone could not help but do some careful calculations.
In fact, it is not difficult to find a sponsor just by the names of a few people in the team, but the point is that these sponsors who are willing to throw money are willing to exchange shares, but based on various considerations, this is the last option for the team.
Do it only when you have to.
Even if they are only hired as service personnel, the receptionist knew that the company's recent cash reserves have been stretched to the point where the current projects may be interrupted at any time if they are not replenished in time.
So when she saw the company and job title on Xue Xue's business card, she let her go without making things difficult.
Although she also wondered how thiis young and beautiful woman in front of her would talk to consultant Jiang who hardly cares about this matter.
"This is the identification card. You can use the elevator by inserting the card directly. Vice President Jiang's office is on the fourth floor."
"Okay." The corner of Xue Xue's lips curved perfectly. "Thank you."
Also as a woman, the lady at the reception desk was in turmoil because of Xue Xue's action.
"You're welcome, do you need me to lead the way? Because there are other companies renting the building, so…"
The receptionist's voice became lower and lower, obviously embarrassed for her impatience, but Xue Xue seemed to have not seen it. She just said softly in her usual gentle voice.
"Okay, trouble you."
Jiang Pingyang rubbed his eyebrows wearily.
Recently, the project has just reached a critical point. Although everyone asked him not to worry about money issues, Jiang Pingyang was not a person who didn't listen to things outside the window. He was also aware of the current crisis the team is encountering.
If the money is not in place, it is difficult for the project to continue. However, if the money is to be in place, someone must sacrifice.
If it really doesn't work…
Jiang Pingyang, who took a sip of black coffee, suddenly became concerned.
Just when he was about to call a lawyer to discuss, someone knocked on the door.
Jiang Pingyang frowned and put down the phone.
"Please come in."