Less than fifteen minutes after the Rock Group delegation left, the Bass Group delegation came...and left again.
Less than ten minutes after the Bass Group delegation left, the Tianlong Hi-Tech Group delegation also came...and left again.
Ren Zhong used "one day" to complete negotiations with the other seven leading companies among the nine leading companies, except Mengdu Group and Yersun Group.
The negotiation process was very "pleasant" and everyone was happy with the outcome.
Ren Zhong successfully isolated the Mengdu Group in his own territory, and also gave some people who could only pin their hopes on anti-aging medicines a new and exclusive picture.
Basically, everyone has selfish motives, and this cake is so delicious. After all, a longer life span means more possibilities.
Every interested party was satisfied, except Hewitt Augustus.
After finishing all this, Ren Zhong returned to his villa and quietly deduced it in his heart.
He believes that if nothing unexpected happens, this operation will at least give him and the Ren Group three more years of stable development.
According to his estimate, he should be able to complete his studies as a census officer and become an official census officer in three years at the latest.
During this period, it was difficult for him to devote himself to the cause of the Ren Group, which would inevitably have a huge impact on the Spark Army and the entire Ren Group.
Ren Zhongjun played an important role in the Starfire Army's previous sieges, territorial management, administrative management, and production and technology capacity building. He was both the anchor of management and the strongest spear in the war.
This is also the purpose of the association forcibly transferring him from Yangsheng City to Yuanjing City. On the one hand, it can separate him from the group, and on the other hand, it can only allow him to focus more on the more important recovery plan.
In addition, Ren Zhong also knows very well that his "WeChat" communication with any member of the Ren Group will in turn be monitored by the Shenzhen News Group.
However, those in power did not know that Ren Zhong had already prepared a "Mengwang" communication network that could be used for remote control. They did not know that Ren Zhong's management system seemed centralized, but the subjective initiative of everyone under his command had already been established. He was mobilized to the extreme.
Not only was the association unable to stop Ren Zhong from managing its own power, it even led the wolf into the house, allowing Ren Zhong to seize the opportunity to break into the higher-level areas of the association and mix like a fish in water, further expanding his influence.
The reason is that flies don't bite seamless eggs.
When there was a "net" in the past, the association was not afraid of any small moves.
But now, Origin Star society has become "people"-oriented, with leaks and loopholes everywhere.
Ren Zhong is not only a person who creates loopholes, but he is also extremely good at seizing and tearing them open.
One night passed, and at seven o'clock the next morning, Ren Zhong went out early, got on the same shuttle with Zhou Ya who was waiting for him outside, and went straight to the Enumerator College.
Along the way, Zhou Ya first explained today's course schedule to Ren Zhong, and then said: "There is news from the Tanggu Group. Tang Youyun has fulfilled his promise, and Tang Xiangyun has been banned. Those relationships he entrusted with in the school, I want to The bad things done to you also stopped the car in time."
Ren Zhong hummed, noncommittal.
Zhou Ya asked doubtfully: "You don't seem very excited?"
Ren Zhong asked, "Don't you think that as long as someone wants to deal with me, they will definitely cause trouble to me?"
Zhou Ya: "Uh..."
Such damn confidence.
She actually wanted to remind Ren Zhong that even without Tang Xiangyun's trick, the Census Bureau College, as a relatively closed and independent small circle, already had a complete set of procedures for arranging new students.
This process is not very friendly, especially for people like Ren Zhong who come from a deserted background and do not have any family background among high-level citizens. I am afraid it will be even more severe.
Zhou Ya is not so worried about Ren Zhong suffering a loss. She is afraid that Ren Zhong's temper will be too strong and cause chaos in the college.
However, now that the topic has reached this point, she also knows that what she says is meaningless.
The two of them had known each other for less than three days, and if they talked too much, their friendship would be superficial.
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More than ten minutes later, their shuttle stopped next to a large park filled with birdsong and flowers. Zhou Ya got out of the car and said to Ren Zhong, "Mr. Ren, I will take you here. The reception staff of the college are waiting inside. you."
Ren Zhong hummed, "Thank you."
Zhou Ya: "Your school dismissal time is at six o'clock in the evening. I will pick you up on time then."
Ren Zhong's mouth twitched and he felt speechless. He felt like he was being taken to and from school by his parents.
He shook his head, "No need, I have an appointment tonight."
Zhou Ya: "Who?"
Ren Zhong: "My old friend, Xiao Xingyue. Assistant to Ying Hao, chairman of Yuanxing Military Industry, do you have any questions?"
Zhou Ya: "No... no problem. Then, see you tomorrow."
"Well, see you tomorrow."
Saying goodbye to Zhou Ya, Ren Zhong turned around and walked towards the college gate made of white jade.
In his mind, he was recalling the scene in the old timeline when he and Xiao Xingyue talked about the "white paper civilization theory".
Yesterday's wheel negotiation was so tightly arranged that he didn't have time to talk to Xiao Xingyue, but he had to make up for it today so that he could pull her onto his pirate ship again.
When he walked through the door, two scanning lasers were illuminated from the left and right doorways and scanned quickly across his face, indicating that he had passed the identity verification.
Inside, a young man in work clothes walked quickly and said respectfully: "Welcome, Mr. Ren Zhong, I am your guide. I will assist you in completing the admission procedures, receiving study supplies, etc."
Ren Zhong nodded politely and said, "Hello, thank you. By the way, what is your name?"
Seeing him being so polite, the young man was a little stunned.
Most of the people who can enter the Enumerator College are rich or noble. They have never looked at a guide like him and never asked his name.
He was slightly caught off guard, and felt a little moved in his heart.
After calming down, the young man said in a more respectful tone: "My name is Zhuo Yihang."
Ren Zhong grinned, "Excellent Zhuo? Which Yi? Which Hang?"
"The wings of the flying beast, the flight of the airship."
Ren Zhong stretched out his hand and made a handshake, "Well, Zhuo Yihang, nice to meet you."
Zhuo Yihang on the opposite side did not extend his hand as well, but instead cautiously stepped back a little, "Mr. Ren, I cannot shake hands with you."
Ren Zhong took back his hand, "Why?"
"You are a sovereign citizen. Although I am also a fifth-level citizen, I am in name only. My family has gone bankrupt long ago. Now I am a permanent contract employee of Shenxun Education Group, just like a slave."
Hearing the words, Ren Zhong laughed loudly, walked forward and grabbed the other person's shoulders, "Hello, slave."
Zhuo Yihang, "Ah? Why?"
Ren Zhong pointed at himself again, "Don't you know, more than a year ago, I was just a deserter, worse than a slave like you. I would rather stay with a slave than deal with citizens. Okay. , don’t be formal, you are my first friend in this college. Lead the way, take me to register information."
After saying that, he pointed into the distance again.
In the next few hours, Zhuo Yihang took Ren Zhong through all the procedures in a daze and sent Ren Zhong outside the classroom door.
Before leaving, he remembered that there was something he had not explained clearly, so he pulled Ren Zhong aside and whispered: "Mr. Ren, be careful about your classmates."
Ren Zhongxin understood, "Yeah, I know, it's okay, you can go ahead."
After the explanation, Ren Zhong entered the classroom again.
There were a total of nineteen people sitting here at this time. Counting himself, there were exactly twenty people in this class.
At this moment, Ren Zhong vaguely seemed to have returned to the feeling he had when he first entered the training class of Liaoyuan Science Academy.
The only difference is that this time the classmates are much bigger.
But he doesn't care. Those who can become friends will become friends naturally. Those who should become enemies will use troops to cover up the water and earth.
He doesn't intend to compromise himself to please anyone, he only cares about whether he can graduate from this college as quickly as possible and enter the internship and inspection stage.
No self-introduction was needed. The moment his name was assigned to this class, nineteen other people had already obtained some of his information from the information distribution system of the Academic Affairs Office.
Due to confidentiality regulations, these students did not know all the information about Ren Zhong.
In their eyes, Ren Zhong is a wealthy foreigner who has just become a citizen and has risen rapidly. He is also a good mecha warrior.
Apart from this, they knew nothing. They did not understand the relationship between Responsibility and the recovery plan, nor did they understand that four of the nine leading companies had already become strategic partners of Responsibility.
Zhongzhong's seat was arranged relatively far back, so he went to sit down on his own.
The woman in front of him turned her head, blinked, and said enthusiastically: "Your name is Ren Zhong, right? My name is Qin Xiang, nice to meet you."
Ren Zhong looked up at the woman.
I have to admit that maybe the genes of senior citizens are highly optimized, or maybe the woman named Qin Xiang has undergone some acquired modifications. This long-haired woman has bright eyebrows, bright teeth, slender cheeks, and delicate facial features, and she has a breathtaking beauty. .
If there was a comparison, Qin Xiang's appearance would rank second among all the people Ren Zhong knew, second only to Chen Hanyu who revealed his true appearance.
Seeing that he seemed to be looking at her in a daze, Qin Xiang felt secretly happy and stretched out her hand again, "Hello."
Ren Zhong: "Hello."
The two simply shook hands, and Ren Zhong felt that the skin on the other's hand was as delicate and smooth as gelatin.
While shaking hands, the woman playfully bent her fingers and quietly scratched her palm.
If it were someone with less concentration, I'm afraid his soul would be taken away at this moment.
After letting go of his hand, Qin Xiang in front suddenly blushed and looked at him shyly, "I've heard that you are very powerful. You are indeed very powerful."
Ren Zhong: "Excuse me."
After saying that, the woman stepped back a little and put her head to Ren Zhong's table. A pair of seductive and charming eyes stared at Ren Zhong from bottom to top. She lowered her voice and whispered: "I really want to know if you are like this." The feeling of a strong warrior pressing down on you.”
Ren Zhong smiled evilly, "I can try it another day. But class is about to begin."
Qin Xiang hummed softly, sat upright again, and quietly made an OK gesture with the hand hidden on her waist.
Others understood it in their hearts and minds and just said it was done.
While Ren Zhong opened the tablet he had just received, he glanced at Qin Xiang and a few other sneaky people in front of him from the corner of his eye.
He sighed to himself.
I had just had a life-or-death confrontation with the real power holders of various major groups at the negotiation table, and in the blink of an eye I entered the school again, and had to deal with these green-skinned students who had been pampered since childhood and had never experienced the dangers of the world. It was really a split.
After waiting for a while, when Ren Zhong was just beginning to preview the course called Introduction to Wild Man Psychology, a middle-aged man walked into the classroom.
When the man entered the door, he made eye contact with the two students sitting in the front row and gave each other hints.
In the end, Ren Zhong secretly rolled his eyes.
If I guess correctly, this is another kind of flower work.
Boring, so boring.
But Ren Zhong thought again, maybe in the hearts of these people, the excitement of this kind of prank is more interesting than the blood dripping in the paradise of humanity, right?
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Seeing that he seemed to be looking at her in a daze, Qin Xiang felt secretly happy and stretched out her hand again, "Hello."
Ren Zhong: "Hello."
The two simply shook hands, and Ren Zhong felt that the skin on the other's hand was as delicate and smooth as gelatin.
While shaking hands, the woman playfully bent her fingers and quietly scratched her palm.
If it were someone with less concentration, I'm afraid his soul would be taken away at this moment.
After letting go of his hand, Qin Xiang in front suddenly blushed and looked at him shyly, "I've heard that you are very powerful. You are indeed very powerful."
Ren Zhong: "Excuse me."
After saying that, the woman stepped back a little, put her head on Ren Zhong's table, and stared at Ren Zhong with a pair of charming eyes from bottom to top. She lowered her voice and whispered: "I really want to know if you are like this." The feeling of a strong warrior pressing down on you.”
Ren Zhong smiled evilly, "I can try it another day. But class is about to begin."
Qin Xiang hummed softly, sat upright again, and quietly made an OK gesture with the hand hidden on her waist.
Others understood it in their hearts and minds and just said it was done.
While Ren Zhong opened the tablet he had just received, he glanced at Qin Xiang and a few other sneaky people in front of him from the corner of his eye.
He sighed to himself.
We had just had a life-and-death confrontation with the real power holders of various major groups at the negotiation table, and in the blink of an eye, we entered the school again, and had to deal with these green-skinned students who had been pampered since childhood and had never experienced the dangers of the world. It was really a split.
After waiting for a while, when Ren Zhong was just beginning to preview the course called Introduction to Wild Man Psychology, a middle-aged man walked into the classroom.
When the man entered the door, he made eye contact with the two students sitting in the front row and gave each other hints.
In the end, Fang Renzhong rolled his eyes secretly.
If I guess correctly, this is another kind of flower work.
Boring, so boring.
But Ren Zhong thought again, maybe in the hearts of these people, the excitement of this kind of prank is more interesting than the blood dripping in the paradise of humanity, right?
