Followed by Baidu Takeout.
Without the hungry bites, Baidu Takeaway’s business has finally stabilized, but the company that was hit to the point of collapse is like a patient with multiple organ failure, and it is already difficult to recover.
In mid-June, they were already planning to lay off the long-term contract riders they originally signed and proactively reduce the size of their portfolio to ensure that their operations could still be normal.
It’s a pity that there are still many capable people in Baidu.
It’s just that no matter how powerful the Tiejun is, if it loses the court that supports it, it will be difficult to win the battle.
Jiang Qin finished washing, rinsed the soap suds off his hands, then held an umbrella and went out, and went to Zhang Baiqing’s office.
I was quite busy some time ago, so I never came to see Zhang. Now that graduation is approaching, it would be bad not to show up. Old man, don’t forget that you still owe me the tuition fee and have not refunded it.
Jiang Qin walked upstairs in a hurry and walked to the office of the school affairs office.
Zhang Baiqing was wearing reading glasses at this time, drinking tea and reading the newspaper.
He used to like reading literary newspapers and was considered a cultural person, but in recent years he has switched to reading commercial newspapers.
I don’t know why, but this originally boring business newspaper is becoming more and more interesting the more I read it, like a damn cool article.
The group beat up a certain sect again today, but a certain sect dismissed him and shouted to open a mountain-protecting formation, telling him there would be no return!
Then the mountain-protecting formation collapsed, and the entire mountain was shattered. The chief disciple roared angrily and began to run away. The disciples of the sect who were still defiant a second ago knelt down and begged for mercy.
Chaozi is just not here. If he were here, he would definitely be an expert.
“College Zhang.”
“Mr. Jiang is here? I thought you were having fun at the National Market and forgot about me, an old man.”
Jiang Qin waved his hand: “The tuition will not be refunded for a day, and Principal Zhang will always be in my heart.”
“Bah, two words, not one that sounds good!” Zhang Baiqing spat at him, and then looked at him carefully: “Four years, just four years, I didn’t expect you to really become the pride of Linda.”
“Part-time job, just part-time job.”
“These days, those who beat the majors are all part-timers,” Zhang Baiqing said with a smile on his face for a while, and then said, “Have you met your graduate supervisor?”
Jiang Qin slapped his head: “That’s bad. I’m just pretending to be cool. I’ve completely forgotten about it.”
“Let’s go meet him later and take a photo or something to add to the enrollment information.”
Zhang Baiqing picked up the teacup and found it was empty. He was about to touch the teapot, but Jiang Qin had already picked up the teapot first.
But when he was about to pour water, a hand covered the mouth of the cup.