Plans are just plans, and actual operations always deviate.

Of course, Nangong Tian supported Su Yehao one hundred percent in his business ventures. Today, she mobilized more than twenty hired students to distribute leaflets on the campus of Hong Kong University and the nearby Hong Kong Polytechnic University.

Around eleven o'clock.

The little girl walked over listlessly, complaining, "Brother Hao, many people take the brochures, glance at them, and throw them away. It makes me want to beat them up."

Su Yehao smiled and comforted her:

"We usually walk on the street and throw away the flyers after looking at them. It's already good if we can leave an impression on them. Maybe they will become our customers in the future. Don't worry, some people will be attracted to download the software. Accumulating users is the most difficult in the early stage. Be patient and take your time."

Thinking about it, he really did throw them away casually, sometimes even too lazy to take them.

Nangong Tian sighed, "Now I understand their difficulties. The weather is hot today, and I just bought soda for those who distributed the flyers."

"Two hundred dollars for a day of distributing flyers. If this job is given to some outsiders, they would die laughing. Flyers are a bit inefficient. Let them distribute them in the dormitories, stuffing one at each door. I'll talk to the school about it."

He had connections himself. Old Master Tang's six million Hong Kong dollars was also a real donation. There had to be some return.

After Su Yehao finished speaking, Nangong Tian interjected:

"I was just thinking, what if we could get the teachers to help in the school's computer labs and force them to register? Or directly use your product for each class, so that students in each class can use it to notify messages, or let teachers assign homework in it. Wouldn't that be more convenient?"

Su Yehao had also considered what Nangong Tian said.

Later, he felt that the popularity of computers was too low, far less convenient than class groups in later generations. Instead of "kidnapping" a group of students to forcibly use the company's products, it was better to stimulate their interest and volunteer to participate. Therefore, he chose to shelve it as an alternative plan.

Unwilling to dampen the little girl's enthusiasm, Su Yehao reached out and scratched her nose, praising, "You're such a smart little beauty. Let's see how it goes. If the development is too slow, I'll go to the principal for help."

Nangong Tian was instantly happy, until... she saw Jiang Yu.

Beautiful girls are always more eye-catching. Although they had just arrived at Hong Kong University, both Nangong Tian and Jiang Yu had gradually become famous in the school.

Even with the "rumor of having had a child," there was a constant stream of freshmen and seniors pursuing Jiang Yu, and they couldn't be driven away.

Some of them were simply lusting after her beauty. Whether she had had a child or not... did it make a difference?

The source of this rumor can be traced back to the first day of freshman registration when Su Yehao casually said that Jiang Yu was his wife.

For publicity, Su Yehao had of course arranged for Jiang Yu to go on stage to distribute small gifts every hour, to introduce and promote the tAt chat room.

It wasn't free help.

Su Yehao had already given Jiang Yu a work-study reward of three thousand dollars in advance.

At this moment.

He and Nangong Tian were sitting in a bubble tea shop. The little girl saw Jiang Yu in a white dress from afar and said, "Brother Hao, you really won't miss any opportunity to get close to her. There's an empty room at home, why don't I just tie her back for you? That would save a lot of trouble, and avoid someone being fascinated."

Su Yehao, who never pretended to be innocent, was very afraid of giving Nangong Tian unrealistic hope.

Instead of pretending to be a dedicated good man, it was better to gradually improve Nangong Tian's immunity, so that even if Nong Qingying had problems, the scene wouldn't be too stiff.

Su Yehao immediately nodded and said frankly:

"Okay, you're in charge of knocking her out, and I'll help carry her. I'll bring a younger sister back for you, who will be responsible for washing clothes and cooking."

Humming softly, Nangong Tian said happily, "Leave the toilet cleaning to her!"

The two had been living together recently, and their little life was extremely enjoyable. She could clearly perceive Su Yehao's thoughtfulness and care, so the little girl chose to turn a blind eye to some small problems.

For example, Yin Liuli had never been mentioned again. Last time she returned to Casino, Nangong Tian didn't call to check up.

Her EQ was relatively high.

Knowing Su Yehao's nature, she couldn't hold him back by simply tying him down. Once she chose to hold on to the small tails, they would mostly separate in the end.

Did Nangong Tian want to separate from him? Of course not.

So she chose to settle for the next best thing and firmly grasp what belonged to her.

As for the chores during the days, and washing and cooking... the family had already hired a nanny who worked during the day and left after finishing dinner in the evening, not living in. It was equivalent to a monthly salary of seven thousand two hundred dollars for an old Tian Luo fairy.

Having had a nanny at home since she was a child, Nangong Tian was indeed not the kind of personality who liked to do housework.

After the first week of living together, she quietly found a housekeeping aunt. Moreover, there was no need to do it herself. Wasn't the purpose of earning money to live a good life easily, and incidentally boost the GDP and contribute to Hong Kong's recent wave of unemployment?

Su Yehao called the company again.

From the time the posters were released at nine o'clock, to two and a half hours later, the number of registered users had increased from forty-seven to one hundred and sixteen.

In this era, online resources were scarce, and some students did like to try new things.

Not far away in the male dormitory building.

Su Yehao's high school classmate Wei Jiang, who came from the mainland and had been bullied by Huang Zewen.

At this moment, Wei Jiang was sitting in front of a Dell computer, applying for an account numbered "0117". After filling in his online name, he looked through the recommended chat rooms.

No one had created a new chat room yet. The recommended list uniformly adopted the format of "HKU xx College xx Grade", with a total of dozens of "rooms".

Wei Jiang had just entered a chat room showing thirty-six people had joined when he saw someone with the avatar and remarks of "Jiang Yu" sending a message saying that she liked dancing and that her requirements for a partner were a good figure, handsome appearance, and compatible values.

Silently getting up, Wei Jiang looked at the white figure on the stage through the cracks in the dormitory building.

Thinking that if Jiang Yu was online, then who was the one on stage? A twin younger sister?

He immediately guessed that this might be Su Yehao's idea. Anyway, a group of boys in the group were sending messages like crazy, and there were more than forty new messages in a while.

Wei Jiang was puzzled as to how an uneducated good-for-nothing had shown his talent as soon as he entered the university. He focused his attention on the product itself and went to the forum written on the brochure to take a look. He vaguely realized that this was a good product and was thinking about taking the time to meet Su Yehao to see if there was an opportunity for cooperation...

On the big stage.

Jiang Yu endured her discomfort and quickly distributed the gifts.

After stepping down from the stage, she came to Su Yehao and Nangong Tian, complaining:

"Who bought the skirt? It's too short. I don't even dare to stand on the edge of the stage. A group of people below are looking up, and it's easy to be exposed. I'm going back to change clothes."

Jiang Yu and Nangong Tian both looked at Su Yehao at the same time.

Su Yehao was stunned and decisively shook his head: "This has nothing to do with me. It was all planned by others. I'm such a big boss, how could I do everything myself and go prepare clothes for you?"

Nangong Tian interjected:

"That's right, I believe him. My man has liked you for more than just a day or two. How could he be willing to let you be exposed? He cares about you too much, right?"

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