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"Yeah, it's not that difficult. I can do it quickly." Cen Cheng didn't realize what Qian Qing was concerned about at all, and started typing on the keyboard again as if it was a matter of course.

Listen to this, listen to this, it’s not that difficult!

You really can't compare with a genius. They can easily accomplish what most people can accomplish in a month by working for a day or two!

You are a genius, you are right.

Qian Qing has completely given up, so let whoever wants do as he pleases.

He also made some beauty tea for Sister Ruoxin.

Qian Qing didn't say anything else and ran away in a hurry.

Cen Cheng was completely confused and asked Dadong: "Brother Dong, what happened to Brother Qing? Did I say something wrong?"

Dadong replied calmly, "No, don't worry about him. Just go ahead and write your program. Finish it quickly, take the money, and treat him to a nice meal. Then he'll be fine."

"Oh, it turns out that Brother Qing is greedy."

Dadong: “…”

Sister, if I dare to say this, you really dare to agree with me!

Dadong felt like laughing when he saw Cen Cheng's slender white hands dancing quickly on the keyboard.

I guess Chengcheng was so immersed in her work that she didn’t even know what she had just said.

When Cen Cheng said that all five orders would be completed over the weekend, she was not exaggerating. She said that because she was sure of it.

Indeed, the next day, before dinner time, she had already completed the task and submitted it one by one.

After the other party replied, she turned off the computer, left the study and went to ask Sister Ruoxin for food.

When Qian Qing saw her come out, he teased her, "Chengcheng, have you finished coding? It's almost time for dinner."

"I've finished coding. Sister Ruoxin, I'm hungry. Is there anything I can eat?"

Zhong Ruoxin was preparing dinner in the kitchen. When she heard her cry, she asked Dadong to bring her a bowl of chicken soup that had been stewed for an afternoon.

When Qian Qing heard her say that she had finished coding, he was able to accept it well and followed her into the kitchen to ask for a bowl of chicken soup.

This time, Cen Cheng completed those orders so efficiently that he fully realized how terrifying Cen Cheng's talent was.

Speaking of Qian Qing, from childhood to adulthood, he was always the "other people's child" in the eyes of his peers' parents. From elementary school to doctoral degree, he was an excellent student in the first echelon.

But there is no harm without comparison!

Seeing his rare moment of childishness, Dadong kindly said, "Why are you comparing yourself to Chengcheng? Your IQ and mine are just average. Hers is several times higher than ours, so rare in the world. And don't compare your weaknesses with others' strengths."

"I understand the logic. Actually, I wasn't really discouraged. I just realized even more how great and important Chengcheng is, and I feel like the burden on me has become heavier."

Because Qian Dong had been following Grandpa Qian and Grandma Zhong, he already had a clearer understanding of the importance of the Qian family in the research field, so he didn't feel it so deeply at this time.

At this moment, Qian Qing wanted to study Chengcheng's treatment plan several times again, fearing that there were omissions. He understood, as he had also had such moments.

Afraid of not doing well enough and holding them back.

However, Chengcheng is doing well now. They can relax a little and not be so nervous or put too much pressure on themselves.

So he smiled, patted Qian Qing's shoulder, and changed the subject: "Brother Qing, I applied for a feast for you. Chengcheng promised to treat us to a feast once he gets paid for his part-time job."

Don't underestimate a foodie's excitement when he hears that there's something delicious. Qian Qing, who was lost in his own thoughts, immediately revived when he heard this.

"Really? There's such a good thing! Dadong, you did a great job." He turned around and confirmed with Cen Cheng, "Chen Cheng, when will the small amount of money you earned be credited to your account? I want to go eat hot pot, and I want to go to the most expensive one."

Cen Cheng thought about the contract he signed when he accepted the order and said, "Probably they'll pay within a week after they confirm that there are no problems with the program."

"Okay, then let's invite Li Xiao and the others to join us next week. Eating hotpot needs more people to have a good atmosphere."

Cen Cheng: “…”

Well, before he even got the money, Brother Qing started thinking about how to spend it. He wanted to go to the most expensive one and call his younger brother along.

Cen Cheng was amused. "Brother Qing, if I accidentally order too much, and my part-time job doesn't pay for the meal, I'll have to keep you washing dishes to pay off the debt, okay?"

"How can it not be enough? Didn't you say you accepted all five orders? It's tens of thousands. At worst, we can go easy on you and order fewer dishes..." Qian Qing would not be fooled and refused to respond.

The website Cen Cheng found was very reliable. He started receiving remittances from buyers on the third day after submitting the order.

So this weekend, Cen Cheng once again made an appointment with the three musketeers from Haoyue Advertising who had visited the Qian family last week, and went to a famous local hot pot restaurant to have a delicious and atmospheric Fog City hot pot.

When Li Xiao first heard Cen Cheng invite them to dinner together on Saturday, he thought they were having dinner at Cen Cheng's house again and was a little confused: "Why are you inviting us to dinner again? You don't have to be so polite."

Li Sheng next to him quickly responded, "You're welcome, Xiao Chengcheng. We won't be polite with you. This time the appointment is for tomorrow night, right? We will definitely come."

Li Xiao was...speechless.

This is so shameless, it's unbearable to look at.

But when he saw that Cen Cheng seemed very happy after hearing what Li Sheng said, he felt happy in his heart as well.

"We're not going to eat at my house this time. I'm treating everyone to hot pot." Cen Cheng said shyly, pausing for a moment. "I recently wrote a few small programs and received a small amount of money, so I wanted to invite you all to celebrate together."

Li Xiao saw her slightly embarrassed, yet somewhat smug expression and said with a smile, "You made some extra money, so you have to treat us. Okay, once you've decided on the time and location, send it to the group chat and we'll all go."

Li Sheng and Brother Lei also nodded and praised Cen Cheng a lot. The honest child blushed, but he was really happy.

After such a big meal, the idea that Cen Cheng possessed extremely advanced computer skills became even more deeply rooted in the eyes of Li Xiao and the others.

Not only is she good at computer skills, but she is also doing her daily work better and better. Many times, she has already prepared the information or forms they need without waiting for their instructions.

After being exposed to it for a long time, she has become very proficient in using design-related software.

Of course, this does not apply to jobs that require artistic talent, a talent she has never possessed.

But they all understood that since she studied science and engineering, it was already very nice for her to be able to cooperate with their work. Of course, they couldn't expect her to understand their job of design and planning, after all, her position was just an assistant.