Jing Gao was waiting for Wang Hanjun and Gu Xixi to come over in front of the grass in front of the building of the National Relations College. The winter morning was cold and windy, and it felt like it might be snowing.

Jing Gao took the notebook, and while looking at it, he told Dong Youwei next to him what he was thinking just now, and asked him to connect with the following and arrange the execution.

Dong Youwei was Chinese New Year's Eve two years old, with glasses, a slightly narrow face, and a white and clean appearance, a bit like the villain Max in "Once Upon a Time in America". He drew a scoop according to the gourd, and also held a notebook, recording Jing Gao's instructions.

Watching Dong Youwei put the narrow notebook back into the inner pocket of the suit, Jing Gao smiled and said, "Dong Youwei, don't pass this habit down." Otherwise, when we went back to the Phoenix Consortium meeting, as soon as I spoke, everyone in the executives below took out a small notebook. That made me the strongest post-80s, and it became a joke. ”

Who is the strongest post-80s on the surface? Of course, it's three fat.

Dong Youwei hurriedly said: "No." Mr. Jing, I'm afraid that there will be omissions, write it down, and I'll do it one by one. "Recently, Jiang Zi has been busy with Uber. He followed Mr. Jing as a secretary, uploading and disseminating. He and Jiang Zi are different. If Jiang Zi has any doubts, it is estimated that he can ask Mr. Jing directly. Can he?

Jing Gao patted Dong Youwei's shoulder understandingly, "Don't have too much pressure." Oh, let Lao Han inspect Station B and prepare to invest. I would like to be able to take around 30% of the shares. ”

Lao Han is Han Wenguang, the general manager of Phoenix Fund.

The main position of the Insight Network is at Station B. He has privately donated 10 million, and of course the platform also has to invest to occupy a certain right to speak. It's an industrial process.

Speaking of this, he thought of Song Yanlai. In fact, yesterday Song Yan took him to the Insight Network, which had a certain "declaration" meaning. But Xiao Song is a little naïve! I thought that I would hug my thighs if I followed the scholars to make a video.

If you want him to say, what is the best way to "save your life" for a rich second generation like Song Yan who is interested in the business world? Wait until you decide on the name of the teacher and student, and see if anyone dares to mess with you?

What are you kidding? Do you know who Professor Shen was the head of the department back then? The name of the big guy cannot be said.

Of course, no one will care about Song Yan's "social death" involving private morality.

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While talking, Wang Hanjun and Gu Xixi came from the forest path in the distance. One is wearing a long pink down jacket, bright and moving. One is wearing an off-white long coat, bright and unprovoked. Two girls who are as beautiful as flowers.

"Brother Jing... It's windy. Wang Hanjun affectionately helped Jing Gao tidy up the collar of his coat. After dinner yesterday, she and Brother Jing held hands again and walked around the campus.

Feeling the affection of the bright and charming girl for him, Jing Gao smiled kindly, and restrained the urge to hold her. Before he left the Demon Capital, of course he was willing to meet her. But what is the matter with Gu Xixi's follow? He had just agreed on the phone that she would go to the Phoenix Fund Modu Branch for an internship, and the treatment would be the same as Zhang Li's.

"Let's go, let's find a sheltered place to sit for a while. Is there a bubble tea shop around the corner in front of us, let's go sit together?"

Gu Xixi's mood was still a little low, mainly because of Song Yan's incident yesterday. It's just the sudden collapse of the perfect boyfriend. She was very sensitive, and said in a clear voice: "Mr. Jing, don't use it." I'm here to say thank you. ”

Wang Hanjun was a little embarrassed, leaving her friend alone with Brother Jing for a while, of course she was willing. But when you look back, you must give them a joke of "forgetting friends when you see them". Persuaded: "Xixi, let's go together." ”

The trio walked through the withered yellow grass in front of the building, around a cluster of red houses and a ginkgo forest, to a student living quarter. Take a seat at the small bubble tea shop next to the student supermarket. I ordered three cups of fruit milk tea.

Wang Hanjun drank milk tea and asked, "Brother Jing, did you come to our school to visit the teacher today?"

"It's a big deal. Jing Gao took out a 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, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle, "Brother Jing, your words are so ugly!"

Gu Xixi leaned over, looked up at Jing Gao, his eyes were as clear as streams, and he pursed his lips and laughed. Very quiet, elegant smile, extremely beautiful.

Jing Gao admired in his heart. It's so beautiful. [Face value 99, figure: unknown. At least 90+]. He now believes that Song Yan's kid is true love for Liu Ziyu. Otherwise, you will definitely have a relationship with Gu Xixi.

Now is not ancient times, you can have three wives and four concubines. If Liu Ziyu learns that her boyfriend has a relationship with her best friend, the result is very certain, and she will definitely break up. And Gu Xixi's appearance and conditions will inevitably compete for the palace.

Hey, he seems to be in the same predicament now. Nothing can happen to him and Gu Xixi. He had to take care of Han Jun's mood.

What am I thinking? Idaka gathered his mind, and his mind diverged again. said: "Han Jun, it's not so exaggerated, right? It's ugly, it's ugly, I use shorthand." ”

Wang Hanjun and Gu Xixi looked at Jing Gao together in tacit understanding, smiling silently.

Jing Gao couldn't make it up, and said with a smile: "It's hard to dismantle it." Okay, I'll go back and practice my calligraphy. Oh, I ask you both a question. What is your purpose in life?"

Wang Hanjun sneered, as if there were peach blossoms blooming in winter, charming and indescribable. A boy on the side of the road next to him was dazzled and hit the table directly. Wang Hanjun didn't care about the others, and said with a smile: "Brother Jing, your topic is too blunt, right?uh~, my goal in life, I want to be like my father, to be in charge of a large group of 100 billion." ”

She has worked hard since she was a child to make herself good. That's why she won the nickname of "princess" in the circle of friends.

"It's good. Jing Gao looked at Gu Xixi, "Gu Xixi, what about you?" He was not familiar with Gu Xixi, and called him by his name.

Gu Xi said: "I have rich food and clothing, and I don't have to worry about it in this life." I want to do what I'm interested in. This is somewhat perfunctory. It's normal. Who would talk to a man she doesn't know very well about what's really going on in her heart?

Itaka nodded. He just collects other people's ideas to reflect his own thoughts. His goal in life, during the time when he got the unlimited card, he thought about it repeatedly: enjoy life happily.

Specifically, there are three things. First, do what interests you. Personal interest is a source of happiness.

Second, explore the beauty and surprises in life's journey. There are many beautiful things and beautiful scenery in life, which are worth exploring and experiencing.

Third, improve yourself. Constantly surpassing and challenging oneself can also bring happiness.

Now, however, new problems have arisen. Because he has more and more industries under his name, he has to spend a lot of energy and time. He's more of a businessman than a god, and he's sure he's not interested in being a boss!

He was thinking about a question right now. That is, as a god, why is he so busy?

sat in the bubble tea shop with Wang Hanjun and Gu Xixi for about ten minutes, and Jing Gao said goodbye to them. The time of his flight back to the capital was set early.