"Will everyone go back this time to mark the 70th anniversary of the founding of our high school?"
"We definitely won't go. We're not famous alumni. Why should we go?"
"To be honest, I don't want to go either, but I haven't seen you all for a long time, so I think I'd better go."
"Yuan Hua should be the best among our current batch. Yuan Hua has given up politics and engaged in business. I heard that he is a wealthy boss."
"Don't say that, keep a low profile. In fact, I just make a living."
"I finally discovered that the more successful people are, the more low-key they are."
…
(Class 2, Grade 3) Everyone in the group was chatting quite lively.
June 1st is Children's Day, and it is also the 80th anniversary of the founding of Xihong City No. 1 Middle School. Xihong City No. 1 Middle School was originally called "Xihong City No. 1 Boys' School."
Every 10 years, Xihong City No. 1 Middle School will hold a grand founding ceremony, such as the 70-year founding ceremony 10 years ago. At that time, Yuan Hua and Xia Luo were still preparing for the college entrance examination and could only be spectators.
For example, Yuan Hua, who was 18 years old, relied on his father's relationship to become a flower sender. When Yuan Hua saw those people enjoying countless attention on the stage, Yuan Hua secretly made up his mind that one day, He also wanted to attend the school's founding ceremony as a well-known alumnus.
Now, Yuan Hua finally did it.
In his hand was an invitation.
"Son, try not to be too arrogant when you go to school. Your dad and I will retire in a few years, but dad will take advantage of these few years to go further."
Yuan Hua's father said to his son: "Look at that Song Siming. He obviously has a big mountain like the Jiang family, but he insists on committing suicide. He just wants to raise his mistress. He is still so high-profile. It's over now."
Yuan Hua smiled and said: "Dad, I know it well, but let me remind you, I think if you want to get a wife, just get it. After all, you need a woman to take care of you alone, and your son is quite open-minded in this regard."
"Get out of here right now."
Upon hearing what Yuan Hua said, Yuan's father said angrily: "Your father and I only want to serve the people and will not consider these children's personal affairs at all."
"Okay, as long as you're happy."
Yuan Hua shook his head slightly, and then said: "I finally made an appointment with Mr. Lu, so I'm leaving first. Dad, please say hello to me when you come back."
"Don't worry, Lu Ming is a smart man."
Father Yuan nodded lightly and said, "When you meet him, all you need to do is pretend to be stupid and talk about cooperation. They know how to do it."
"That's good."
Yuan Hua felt relieved.
In the past two years, he has done pretty well in engineering projects relying on his father's connections, but the most powerful real estate company in Xihong City today is Dongyu Real Estate.
In particular, Lu Ming, the general manager of Dongyu Real Estate, is a real genius. He even designed various high-rise building business circles that are very avant-garde and are already following the west.
Even many designers in the industry and even some foreign designers feel that with the presence of Dongyu Real Estate, Xihong City will definitely be able to become an international city in the future.
"Dad, I'm leaving."
Thinking about today's appointment, Yuan Hua left anxiously.
As for Yuan's father, after watching Yuan Hua leave, he picked up his cell phone and dialed a number marked 'Little Cutie', and then said with a smile: "Little Cutie, let me tell you, our matter is close."
…
An hour later, at the entrance of Dongyu Building.
"Dongzi..."
Yuan Hua, who had just parked the car, saw Lin Zhendong and shouted excitedly: "What a coincidence, why are you here??"
"Yuan Hua, I'm here to discuss something with Dongyu Real Estate."
Lin Zhendong looked at Yuan Hua with similar surprise: "I thought we would meet after the school anniversary."
"In a blink of an eye, it's been seven or eight years since our last gathering. It's my fault. You don't know. I've been too busy in the past two years."
Yuan Hua said with a wry smile: "Before, I always envied others being bosses, but I don't understand until I become a boss myself. Being a boss is too difficult."
"Really? I really don't know. After all, I have never been a boss."
Lin Zhendong said with a smile.
"Dongzi, don't be ridiculous. Just because your girl drove such a luxury car at the last party, I know how good you are. You just keep a low profile. For the past seven or eight years, you haven't made any fuss every time we chat in the group. What? Do you look down on us old classmates?"
Yuan Hua didn't dare to underestimate Lin Zhendong. Originally, when he saw Lin Zhendong's low-key and silent appearance at the last party, he thought he was doing poorly. However, he never expected that Lin Zhendong would directly make such a move.
From then on, Yuan Hua felt reassured about Lin Zhendong again.
It’s right when you think about it.
How could a man who was so powerful in high school be so bad after graduation?
Even though many people say that Lin Zhendong is a softie.
But in Yuan Hua's view, eating soft food is also a talent for him.
you want to eat?
can you eat it? ?
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. What do you want to do here?"
Lin Zhendong asked Yuan Hua.
"Hey, I took over a project and wanted to work with Lu Ming. You may not know this Lu Ming. Not only is he the best designer at present, his vision is equally great. Even my dad I told you to have more contact with Lu Ming."
Yuan Hua was full of praise when he mentioned Lu Ming. At the same time, Yuan Hua probably wanted to regain a little sense of superiority in front of Lin Zhendong. He directly said to Lin Zhendong: "Come on, I will take you to meet Lu Ming." , No matter what happens to you, with my thin face, it should be fine."
"No, I mean..."
"I understand, I'm just sorry, Dongzi, you are not as good as me in this respect. When you are in the world, you should bow your head when you should. I used to be a very face-saving person, but in the past few years, I have understood a truth. Face is not yours." If you want it, you earned it.”
Yuan Hua sighed towards Lin Zhendong and said: "Why did I abandon politics and go into business? I just want to take advantage of my father while he is still able. I used to hate this kind of nibbling on the old people the most, but in recent years I have I understand, it’s not shameful for you to rely on dad. What’s shameful is that you haven’t succeeded in relying on dad...”
Lin Zhendong didn't understand what kind of stimulation Yuan Hua had received in recent years, but he was sure that Yuan Hua's stimulation was not low.
"Having said all that, Brother Dong, I don't want to prove anything to you. I just want to tell you that in this society, money is everything. Face is worth a shit. If it were in student days, I would be beaten to death. I can’t imagine that I could live my life as the person I hate the most.”
Yuan Hua said to Lin Zhendong: "So, let's go up, and then you look at my eyes and act."
Because he had an appointment, Yuan Hua quickly brought Lin Zhendong to Lu Ming's office.
"Mr. Lu, hello, I..."
Yuan Hua wanted to say something to Lu Ming, but what he didn't expect was that Lu Ming would be so excited and even stood up excitedly.
It seems that my father is still useful.
I didn't expect Lu Ming to be so generous.
After all, the real estate company where Lu Ming works is a giant. If they really don't show off Yuan Hua's face, to be honest, Yuan Hua won't be able to do much.
"Mr. Lu, you don't have to be so polite. I'm here this time. I..."
Yuan Hua wanted to be reserved, and at the same time he wanted to show Lin Zhendong that his current abilities and status were still there, but then, Yuan Hua's face showed a look of surprise and astonishment. Even a little unbelievable.
"Mr. Lin, why are you here in person? If you need anything, just call me and let me know."
Lu Ming looked at Lin Zhendong and said with some embarrassment: "Or is it something I haven't done well recently?"
"No, I just came here to talk to you about the construction of the Hope Primary School that we talked about last time."
Lin Zhendong waved his hand slightly: "I didn't expect to meet Yuan Hua. Oh, I forgot to tell you that Yuan Hua is my high school classmate."
"Hey, that's it, Mr. Yuan, you know our Mr. Lin, why don't you tell us earlier, if there is any cooperation in this, why don't you talk to our Mr. Lin?"
Lu Ming was somewhat complaining.
You fucking know our boss, why are you leaving me alone?
"I, this... you... he..."
Yuan Hua was a little confused for a moment. He looked at Lin Zhendong full of doubts and confusion.
"Xiao Zhao, make a pot of good tea. Let's sit down and talk."
Lu Ming waited until Lin Zhendong and Yuan Hua both sat down, and then continued: "I think what you reminded us about Hope Primary School is right. We don't make donations, because after all, donations go through layers of procedures. Yan Guo Plucking the hair, I can’t say how it will be done in detail, I will discuss it with people in various mountainous areas, and we can directly donate the building.”
"Well, that's what I'm here to tell you about, and about the free lunch. I'll let Qiuqiu Weibo contact you later. We need to be open and transparent in every place that needs help. Meals, how many things were purchased, how much the children ate, etc. must be recorded, and at the same time, someone will be sent to supervise from time to time.”
Lin Zhendong briefly talked about a few key points to Lu Ming.
I won’t go into detail about how deep the water in charity is. It’s easy to say too much. 404.
Lin Zhendong just feels that he has certain abilities in this copy, so he will bear part of the responsibility.
Saving other characters counts as saving.
Then help some people who should be in need of help, help those children who cannot study, help those children who cannot even eat enough, and help those children who cannot even afford meat for several months.
This is also a help.
"By the way, I will ask Han Liang to contact you later. You will take the lead in investing. We will invite 10 directors to shoot 10 public welfare short films. These short films must be real and let many people see what real poverty-stricken areas look like. of."
Having said this, Lin Zhendong paused and said, "But one thing is, we don't need charitable donations."
"ah??"
Yuan Hua on the side was a little stunned: "Brother Dong, why don't you need charitable donations? If nothing else, I think charity can be done under such publicity."
"Accepting donations from the public means accepting public supervision, which is a good thing, but sometimes we will inevitably encounter trolls. These people are the most difficult to deal with. There are even many self-certifications that you cannot prove yourself. ,Moreover."
Lin Zhendong took a sip of tea when he said this: "What I worry about most now is how to spend money. Why should I accept donations again?"
Yuan Hua: "???"
However, Lu Ming felt that what Lin Zhendong said was true.
In today's China, and even the world, Lin Zhendong's wealth is huge.
In the past two years, Lin Zhendong has not only made plans in China. Not to mention the Hollywood market in the United States, Lin Zhendong has also made some investments on Wall Street. These investments have made Lin Zhendong famous.
Currently abroad, Lin Zhendong has a very awesome nickname called "Awesome Orangutan"
This is what he calls himself. Lin Zhendong, who is wearing a vest, has invested in many profitable industries, but he clearly knows that every time it is called a financial crisis or a financial tsunami, Lin Zhendong will always publish it on the headlines. gained attention.
The most eye-catching one was in 2003. Lin Zhendong published articles time and again in foreign media such as the Wall Street Journal, Los Angeles Daily, USA Today, and the Washington Post.
The signatures of these articles are all 'Awesome. '
Of course, every year, Lin Zhendong spent a lot of money to get there. The articles he published were basically the same. They all said that a financial crisis would occur in 2008, and that this financial crisis would be similar to the subprime mortgage crisis in the United States in 2007. Forming.
But no one believed it.
Everyone just thinks that this "gorilla is awesome" is alarmist, but from 2007 to last year, after the world ushered in turmoil, both domestic and foreign people began to praise the awesomeness of orangutans.
Even some well-known investors at home and abroad think this 'gorilla' is too far-sighted.
But no one knows these things.
As the most powerful hacker, if Lin Zhendong can't even do these, then he might as well buy a piece of tofu and get killed.
So taking advantage of this wave of money abroad, Lin Zhendong went crazy grabbing money.
Put it this way.
Wang Duoyu's second uncle is now a younger brother to Lin Zhendong.
But even Lu Ming didn't know this, otherwise Lu Ming wouldn't feel that Lin Zhendong was not short of money. He would feel that even if Lin Zhendong took money to light cigarettes every day, he wouldn't be able to light up all the cigarettes.
30 minutes later, Lin Zhendong and Yuan Hua left Lu Ming's office. Lu Ming originally wanted to send us downstairs in person, but Lin Zhendong refused: "What's the point of you, the general manager, sending us downstairs? It's too attention-grabbing. "
have to.
Lu Ming really couldn't understand how others wanted to attract attention.
Lin Zhendong is good, he keeps a low profile.
Sometimes Lu Ming even wonders if this is Lin Zhendong's bad taste?
After all, he is a big boss, so it is understandable if he thinks about it.
"Mr. Yuan, don't worry, our cooperation is necessary. As long as Mr. Lin says anything, I will definitely do it."
The two of them left the building. Yuan Hua thought about what Lu Ming said just now, and then thought about the master who was so powerful outside that even some big shots had to queue up numbers if they wanted to see Lu Ming.
As a result, he was just a younger brother to Lin Zhendong.
Besides, my father is completely useless.
This Lin Zhendong is the boss behind Dongyu Real Estate.
Who the hell dares to believe this?
When Yuan Hua thought of this, he looked at Lin Zhendong and said sadly: "Brother Dong, I am so... unreasonable."
