Jing Gao waited for Wang Hanjun and Gu Xixi to come over on the grass in front of the Guoguan Academy building. The winter morning was cold and windy, and it felt like it might snow.
Jing Gao held his notebook and, while reading it, told Dong Youwei what he had just thought next to him, asking him to follow it up and make arrangements for execution.
Dong Youwei was thirty-two years old. He wore glasses, had a narrow face, and a fair face. He looked a bit like the villain Max in "Once Upon a Time in America." He copied the gourd and drew the scoop, also holding a notebook to record Jing Gao's instructions.
Seeing Dong Youwei put the narrow notebook back into the inner pocket of his suit, Jing Gao smiled and said: "Dong Youwei, don't pass this habit on to others. Otherwise, when our Phoenix Consortium has a meeting, I will speak , all the senior executives below took out a small notebook. That made me the strongest born in the 1980s and became a joke."
Who is the strongest post-80s generation on earth? Of course it's the three fat ones.
Dong Youwei said hurriedly: "No. Mr. Jing, I'm afraid I'll omit something. Write it down and I'll do it one by one." Jiang Zi has been busy with Uber recently. He works as a secretary next to Mr. Jing, delivering information and instructions. He and Jiang Zi are different. If Jiang Zi has any doubts, he can probably ask Mr. Jing directly. Can he?
Jing Gao patted Dong Youwei's shoulder understandingly, "Don't put too much pressure. Oh, let Lao Han inspect Station B and prepare to invest. I hope to hold about 30% of the shares."
Lao Han is Han Wenguang, the general manager of Phoenix Fund.
The main position of Insight Network is at station B. He personally donated 10 million. Of course, the platform also needs to invest to occupy a certain right to speak. This is an industrial process.
Speaking of this, he thought of Song Yan. In fact, Song Yan took him to the Insight Network yesterday, which had a certain meaning of "declaration". But Xiao Song is a bit naive! I thought I would follow the scholars and make a video, so I hugged my thighs.
For him, what is the best way to "save life" for a rich second generation like Song Yan who is interested in business? Apply for Professor Shen’s graduate degree. After you decide on the status of teacher and student, see if anyone dares to mess with you?
What a joke! Do you know who was Professor Shen’s department chair back then? The name of the boss cannot be mentioned.
Of course, no one would care about Song Yan's "social death" involving personal ethics.
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While they were talking, Wang Hanjun and Gu Xixi came across from the forest path in the distance. One is wearing a pink long down jacket, bright and moving. One is wearing an off-white long coat, which is bright and unreasonable. Two beautiful girls.
"Brother Jing..., the wind is quite strong." Wang Hanjun affectionately helped Jing Gao adjust the collar of his coat. After dinner last night, she and Brother Jing held hands and walked around the campus again.
Feeling the bright and charming girl's affection for him, Jing Wen smiled gently and restrained the urge to hold her. Of course he was willing to meet her before leaving the magical city. But what's the point of Gu Xixi coming along? He had just agreed on the phone that she should go to the Phoenix Fund's Magic City branch for an internship, and the treatment would be the same as Zhang Li's.
"Let's go, let's find a place sheltered from the wind and sit for a while. Is there a milk tea shop in the corner in front, let's go sit there together?"
Gu Xixi's mood is still a little low, mainly due to the impact of Song Yan's incident yesterday. It was the sudden collapse of the perfect boyfriend. She was very sensitive and said in a clear voice: "Mr. Jing, no need. I came here specifically to say thank you."
Wang Hanjun was a little embarrassed. Of course she was willing to leave her friends and spend some time alone with Brother Jing. But I will definitely give them a joke about "seeing sex and forgetting friends" later on. He persuaded: "Xixi, let's come together."
The three of them walked through the withered yellow grass in front of the building, bypassed a cluster of red houses and a ginkgo forest, and arrived at a student living area. Sit down at the small milk tea shop next to the student supermarket. Ordered three cups of fruit milk tea.
Wang Hanjun drank milk tea and asked: "Brother Jing, did it go well for you to visit the teacher in our school today?"
"It's a great harvest." Jing Gao took out his notebook from the inner pocket of his coat and handed it to Wang Hanjun, "I'll show you my study notes."
Wang Hanjun opened the notebook and took a look. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle, "Brother Jing, your handwriting is so ugly!"
Gu Xixi leaned over, looked up at Jing Gao, his eyes were as clear as a stream, and then he pursed his lips and smiled. A very quiet and elegant smile, extremely beautiful.
Jing Gao admired in his heart. It’s so beautiful in ancient times. [Appearance: 99, body: unknown. At least 90+]. He now believes that that boy Song Yan has true love for Liu Ziyu. Otherwise, he would definitely have a relationship with Gu Xixi.
This is not the ancient time, where you can have three wives and four concubines. If Liu Ziyu learns that her boyfriend is having a relationship with his best friend, the result is very certain that they will break up. With Gu Xixi's appearance and condition, she will definitely compete for the throne.
Hey, he seems to be in the same predicament now. Nothing can happen between him and Gu Xixi. He had to worry about Han Jun's mood.
I go! What am I thinking? Jing Gao calmed down, but his thoughts started to wander again. He said: "Han Jun, it's not so exaggerated, right? It's ugly, it's a bit ugly. I'm using shorthand."
Wang Hanjun and Gu Xixi looked at Jing Gao in tacit understanding, smiling and saying nothing.
Jing Gao couldn't continue knitting, so he smiled and said: "It's hard to break things down. Okay, I'll go back and practice my calligraphy. Oh, let me ask you two a question. What is your goal in life?"
Wang Hanjun chuckled, as if peach blossoms were blooming in winter, so charming that it was hard to describe. A boy on the side of the road was so confused that he bumped into the table. Wang Hanjun ignored the others and said with a smile: "Brother Jing, are you changing the topic too abruptly? Uh, my goal in life is to be like my father, to be in charge of a large group worth hundreds of billions."
She has worked hard since she was a child to become excellent. That's why she earned the nickname "princess" among her friends.
"Very good." Jing Gao looked at Gu Xixi, "Gu Xixi, how about you?" He was not familiar with Gu Xixi and called her by his first name.
Gu Xixi said: "I have enough food and clothing, and I will have nothing to worry about in my life. I want to do things that interest me." This was a bit perfunctory. Very normal. Who would talk about her true inner thoughts with a man she doesn't know well?
Igao nodded. He just collects other people's thoughts to support his own. His life goal, he thought about it repeatedly during the time when he got the unlimited card: to enjoy life happily.
Three things specifically. First, do what you are interested in. Personal interests are a source of happiness.
Second, explore the beauty and surprises in the journey of life. There are many beautiful things and beautiful scenery in life, which are worth exploring and experiencing.
Third, improve yourself. Continuously surpassing and challenging yourself can also bring happiness.
However, now a new problem arises. Because he has more and more properties under his name, he must spend a lot of energy and time. He is more like a businessman now than a powerful person! He is sure that his interest is not in being the boss!
He is thinking about a question now. That is, as a great man, why is he so busy?
After sitting in the milk tea shop with Wang Hanjun and Gu Xixi for about ten minutes, Jing Gao said goodbye to them. His flight back to the capital has been scheduled early.
