"Jing Gao, haha, hello, hello. The thing about mountain goods, ah, you're welcome."
Jing Gao took his mobile phone and said a few polite words to Bai Xingguo at the window of the study room, explaining his purpose: "Teacher Bai, I plan to donate a sum of money to my alma mater for a scholarship. I wonder if you can help connect me?"
Bai Xingguo suppressed the surprise in his heart and said with a smile: "Of course that's no problem. Can I ask the Alumni Association and Education Fund Development Office for you?"
"Okay!"
Bai Xingguo paused and said, "Jing Jing, do you have any projects that you want to cooperate with the school? It's best to mention them before donating."
He said it more tactfully.
He is not as ignorant as his sweet wife. How can anyone casually donate money to their "alma mater"? There will always be some need, whether it is fame or fortune.
Jing Gao said frankly: "That's right, I have a venture capital company, and I want to join forces with our Beijing Credit University to organize a 'College Entrepreneurship Competition' for universities across the capital. Of course, the focus is still on cultivating our junior students at Beijing Credit University, School girl."
Bai Xingguo understood and said tentatively: "Then...Senior Jing, how much do you plan to donate? I don't mean anything else. I know the amount so I can communicate with the school."
Jing Gao said lightly: "Ten million!"
"hiss…"
Bai Xingguo took a deep breath in his heart and was slightly stunned in surprise. Generous. What a big deal! Jingxin University has not received such a large single donation from an individual in the past five years.
Spending tens of millions to buy a house and donating 10 million are completely different concepts. He definitely underestimated Jing Gao's wealth.
Ten seconds later, Bai Xingguo came back to his senses and said, "Okay. Senior Jing, please wait for my news. I promise to handle everything for you."
After all, he couldn't hold back and expressed his stance directly to Jing Gao.
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After hanging up the phone, Bai Xingguo excitedly hugged Wei Caiyan and kissed him.
"Hey, I'm thirty years old." On the forest road in the evening, some students were looking at this scene with eyes wide open. Wei Caiyan pinched her husband shyly.
Holding hands, they walked and asked, "What's going on? Isn't it just Jing Gao who called you back? Why are you so excited?"
Bai Xingguo grinned and said in his beloved wife's ear: "Jing Gao plans to donate 10 million to Jingxin. Ask me to help with this matter."
"How much? I...go!"
Wei Caiyan cursed. No matter how new she is to officialdom, she understands what this means to her husband. Turning her eyes charmingly, she said softly: "Teacher Bai, I just said the wrong thing."
Bai Xingguo raised his head and laughed. His sweet wife's little fun made him very satisfied.
Wei Caiyan shook her husband's arm and said softly: "Xingguo, can I talk to Lanlan now?" She really couldn't bear to see her best friend jump into the pit.
Lan Lan called yesterday and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Jing Gao, with old and new grudges stacked up against each other. But look at Jinggao's current momentum? Sisters, this is very dangerous!
Bai Xingguo said seriously: "No, wait a few more days. Wait until I finish this matter."
Wei Caiyan said: "Okay." She still knew the future of her best friend and her husband very clearly.
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After Jing Gao ended his call with Teacher Bai, the last ray of sunset disappeared from the sky. He breathed out gently, feeling relaxed in his heart.
For venture capital companies to open up the situation, let’s start with Jingxin University.
He has a lot of things to do today: leasing offices and recruiting. Venture capital companies are at the beginning of things opening up.
It's time to take a break tomorrow.
At this time, Anthony happened to be leading the chef from the restaurant to push the dining cart to deliver the dinner.
"Mr. Jing, do you want to eat now?"
"Um."
Jing Gao told Anthony to eat in the dining room of the suite. After dinner, I took my new mobile phone and played "Honor of Kings". Nickname: King Pesticide.
The most popular competitive game in recent years is undoubtedly "League of Legends". However, his level is indeed poor, he was a bronze player in college. Moreover, the duration of a League of Legends round is slightly longer.
Therefore, he loves "Honor of Kings" on his mobile phone even more.
Since starting work, it has indeed been difficult for him to find a lot of time to sit in front of the computer and play "League of Legends."
A game like King Pesticide, which is quick to pick up, has a low entry barrier, and is fragmented in time, can be played occasionally. Rank is gold.
"The enemy has five seconds to reach the battlefield!"
Jing Gao first silenced his teammates who were swearing and blaming each other. Out of sight, out of mind, he controlled the "monkey" and just killed a hero on the opposite side. His phone interface froze, and then a WeChat message popped up.
Then, he saw the screen gray out. His "monkey" is dead.
I go.
Your uncle's.
"Brother, you are finally online. Take me, take me to pretend, take me to fly."
The news was sent by my aunt's cousin. First grade of junior high school. Therefore, even at his golden rank, he can show off!
Jing Gao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He couldn't be angry with his little friend. He replied: "I'll give you Li Bai's skin later. I'm busy."
After ten minutes of playing a game, the result was of course a win. He recharged and bought a "Van Helsing" skin worth 28.8 yuan for his little cousin.
It is said that King of Glory makes a lot of money from skin.
After two more rounds, Jing Gao felt that he had finished his dinner and went to the swimming pool of the hotel on the first floor for a swim. He exercised for three or four days and his weight dropped significantly. Physical strength and endurance are enhanced.
An hour and a half later, Jing Gao came back to take a shower and change into his nightgown. The pure and sweet Miss An An was already waiting in the living room wearing a light pink skirt suit.
With a smile on her face and eyes that was pleasing to the eye, An An said in a soft voice: "Master Jing, are we still the same as yesterday?"
There is no ambiguity in the words themselves and they are in compliance with the rules. But the key is what was the process last night? First massage to relax the muscles, then drink some wine and chat, then...
Jing Gao couldn't help but smile. Miss An An, who looked pure and like a porcelain doll, was very good at setting the "hook". He could feel her charming charm and said, "Okay."
Enjoying An An's service, Jing Gao's sore muscles all over his body were relieved. He chatted casually with An An, thinking about tomorrow.
He has to go to ICBC for business on Monday, and two sets of casual clothes are not enough. I'm going to buy some clothes tomorrow. Although he is a designer and knows some art, he is really not good at matching clothes. He needs to find someone to help him.
Jing Gao thought for a while, asked An An to take the phone over, and sent a message to Su Qing: "Student Su, I want to buy some clothes tomorrow. Do you have time to be my adviser?"
Su Qing did not reply immediately. Jing Gao and An An came out of the shower together and saw Su Qing's reply, "Okay. I was applying a facial mask just now."
Maybe Jing Gao didn't reply for a long time, but there was a message below from Su Qing, "(crying emoji), something really happened just now."
Jing Gao smiled and could feel the low profile of Su Qing, a beauty. While enjoying it, he thought about it and sent a new message: "Yeah. That's decided.
We haven't seen each other for a long time. To avoid not recognizing you tomorrow, would you mind sending me a beautiful photo of you to see first? "
