Birds are singing in the mountains, and at noon in early autumn, the sun shines on the railings of the restaurant "Jinghu" and the bushes by the pond.

Jing Gao smiled, not in a hurry to answer the topic that An Xiaoqian provoked. Since he wants to help comfort, he has to do his best. And a "strong woman" like An Xiaoqian can't convince her according to normal rhetoric.

He picked up the teacup, took a slow sip of tea, and asked, "Mr. An, how much do you know about An Yi?"

An Xiaoqian showed a disapproving smile on her face, her attitude was still gentle, and she said confidently: "I basically understand everything." ”

She is such a son, although she is "poor", but she is very clear about his every move. Do you really think her business is so big?

Jing Gao said: "Mr. An, with all due respect. Not really. For example, do you know Professor Ai in Nankai? An Yi was deeply influenced by him. Two days ago, An Yi told me Professor Ai's point of view. I'm interested and have been making up for his lessons these days.

Professor Ai will tell a joke in class. He asked, "Do you want to be oppressed?" and the students replied: No. Do you want to oppress others? Why are you so immoral? Human nature is too evil! Students, this is a crisis of faith. ”

An Xiaoqian was a little confused when she said directly to Jing Gao.

From her point of view, Idaka is not qualified to be her equal. But she can't treat Idaka lightly. She had already seen the information of the Phoenix Fund last night. This Mr. Jing doesn't know who is the son or the white glove, and his funds are very strong.

As a result, now Idaka tells her about a "crisis of faith". It's really... How many years has she not had such a word? And listening to Idaka's meaning, her son agrees. Things seemed a little out of her control.

"Mr. Jing, wait a minute. An Xiaoqian took out her mobile phone and called her assistant Tang Xuan, and instructed: "Xiao Tang, Xiao Yi knows a Professor Ai from Nankai? Send me his information. ”

Jing Gao An Xiaoqian finished the phone call and said regretfully: "Mr. An, Professor Ai just passed away not long ago. Videos of his lectures are available online. In fact, if Professor Ai had not passed away, I would have liked to visit him and listen to his teachings in person. ”

An Xiaoqian choked and drank tea silently. She understood what Idaka was trying to say, she could control her son's whereabouts and life, but she couldn't control his thoughts.

As a businessman, sometimes it is necessary to ignore the position of some people. In business. Otherwise, how can business be done? For example, the public opinion environment in foreign countries says that China is not good, and the people listen to their media. Then she won't go abroad to make money?

After all, it's a big deal!

Moreover, she roughly understood why Idaka was able to talk to her son alone. She had heard Tang Xuan's report, and Jing Gao was very bold in saying in private that Li Jiacheng, who directly criticized Hong Kong Island, had no motherland but only interests. Moreover, he also bluntly said that he wanted to eliminate the two-faced people in the entertainment industry! It is to make some people have nothing to eat.

In the first round, Itaka won.

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An Xiaoqian sat quietly in the dining room, the light and shadow fell in, and her figure was like a clear painting. A bright and elegant peerless beauty.

It's impossible for Idaka to enjoy this picture unscrupulously. It's a polite question. After a moment's pause, he looked into her eyes and said, "

Mr. An, An Yi called me and told me to resist your pressure. But in fact, I am an outsider after all, so I don't want to say more. Talking too much is not necessarily flattering. But it is entrusted by people, and it is a matter of loyalty. I'm willing to help him fight for it as hard as he can. ”

An Xiaoqian sighed lightly and said, "Mr. Jing, you are very honest." Ren Jiahui is very good to Xiaoyi. I like her a lot. I heard that you persuaded Mr. Ren to agree to Jiahui's divorce. It makes Xiaozhi very dissatisfied with you. Do you want me to help you make peace?"

This is very polite, but in fact, it is a polite refusal. The conversation all turned straight away. How can a strong woman who is at the helm of a Fortune 500 company be moved by Jing Gao's words in just a few words?

Jing Gao was slightly puzzled, "Mr. An, you and Mr. Ren..."

An Xiaoqian said calmly: "The fathers of Xi Siyan, Zhu Yu, Cheng Yanxi, Tong Yan, Tan Mingjiang, and Ke Lingling, we are all old friends for many years. Of course, there is intimacy in the relationship. My business is so big, and Mr. Ren has helped me a lot. I used to work in the Galaxy Group. Later out of the development. ”

Itaka nodded, I see. He laughed, "Then I'll help An Yi fight for treatment in the end." Mr. An asked him to return to Haiyi Group to work, and he should be given a position and salary. Don't treat him like an ordinary worker. ”

Are you teaching me to do things?

An Xiaoqian smiled and said toughly: "Mr. Jing, I know that you have arranged a group leader position for Xiaoyi, with a salary of 8k." Thank you so much. But I think a good leader has to start from the grassroots.

In the Tang Dynasty, it was stipulated that if you do not plan to be a county in Lizhou, you will not be a Taiwan province.

Mr. Cao of Fuyao, you should have heard of it, right? I do chemical industry, and I have contact with him. The way he educated his children was to leave his son in the workshop and work as a worker for five years. And then send it out to read. ”

Itaka was speechless. Of course he has heard this story, and Mr. Cao himself said it on a talk show. He said that his son hated him to death at the time, and later felt that the five years had been very valuable. But what era is this case?

An Xiaoqian's mouth popped out of an ancient sentence "If you don't plan to live in Lizhou County, you don't want to be in Taiwan Province", Jing Gao was not surprised. Who hasn't ordered anything yet? When he visited the CEO of the enterprise in the deep city, he had already seen it. However, it is clear that reading is not very understanding.

May I ask, did the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty want to start as a grassroots civil servant such as a petty official, a quick catcher, and a clerk? Isn't this nonsense? What Zhang Jiuling said was to become a local chief official.

Jing Gao felt An Xiaoqian's attitude, and if he continued to talk about it, he would be stiff, so it would be boring. He groaned: "Mr. An, my opinion is different from yours. I suggest you ask Mr. Ren for his opinion. Thank you for your hospitality today. ”

Don't take college students for college students. Is it appropriate for a graduate of the 211 School to work in a factory at the grassroots level, and he is a student majoring in electronic information engineering?

Students who come out of key universities don't talk about personality and character. IQ and learning ability are definitely stronger than the average person.

Don't believe those people on the Internet who are beeping out there: anti-intellectual, useless reading, Chinese college students are not capable. They know a hair!

Keep your eyes open and see, where did the chief designers of national key projects graduate? Did they receive their bachelor's or master's education abroad?

Look at Mr. Zhang, who developed WeChat, where did he go to college? Look at Huawei's chief engineers, where did they go to college?

You could argue that China's university education needs to be better. But you can't say that China's university education is a failure! China's universities still provide the country with talent. It cannot be said that the Chinese are not good.

Otherwise, you explain why your "Wang Shi" hasn't landed until now?

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Jing Gao got up and nodded to An Xiaoqian, ready to leave. He didn't have much weight to speak in front of An Xiaoqian. Arguments don't solve the problem. So, let's let Second Brother Ren say it. This just depends on Second Brother Ren's arrangement of Ren Zhi.

An Xiaoqian frowned slightly.

She was used to her being strong and her subordinates obeying orders, but after she expressed her attitude strongly, Jing Gao directly didn't want to talk to her anymore. She was like a punch in the air. He also asked her to ask Mr. Ren's opinion.

She is not stupid or blind. In other words, she despised Inaka to some extent. He didn't bother to talk to her about it again. This made her feel very unhappy.

An Xiaoqian stood up and said, "Mr. Jing, I still have to eat, otherwise I will be too rude." Mr. Ren's opinion doesn't need to be asked. On the topic of children's education, I would like to hear your views again. ”

Jing Gao suddenly couldn't cry or laugh. Sister, we are not engaged in a debate match, we have to compete for the competition, win or lose? I am very interested in playing a friendly match with you. The point is, you don't listen to what I say, what am I doing in vain?

Jing Gao thought for a while and sighed: "Mr. An, then I might as well be respectful." What's the food here?"

It's just about lightening the mood.

Seeing Jing Gao sitting back, An Xiaoqian smiled slightly, gently lifted her gold-wire glasses, looked elegant, and said, "I don't know either." It's all arranged by Don Jr. I'll let them serve it. We ate and talked. ”

She talked directly with Jing Gao before eating, in fact, she wanted to take the initiative and have the right to speak. But after a "confrontation", she fell a little behind. The main Mr. Ren's example is not good!

A moment later, the waiter at Shuanglong Court delivered six exquisite dishes. Four dishes and one soup, plus one cold dish.

"Mr. Jing, you try this jade tofu, it tastes good. I order every time I come here. An Xiaoqian beckoned Jing Gao to eat the food and turned the table, "After eating all the delicacies of the mountains and seas, I found that it was still home-cooked food." ”

Jing Gao smiled: "Mr. An's realization is back to basics." Eating tofu, he praised: "The taste is light, bean-fragrant, and soft in the mouth." Pretty good. Ask the kitchen to wait for a packing. I brought it to a friend to try it. ”

An Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes looked at Jing Gao, and said approvingly: "Mr. Jing, you have a good mouth, you usually read books and write diaries? The words unconsciously revealed the worship of Ren He.

Jing Gao said: "Then you can look up to me." I am far worse than Mr. Ren and Professor Zhao. They are all people who have read more than 10,000 books. I'm a big fan of finding good food, so I'm always looking for reviews. ”

An Xiaoqian chuckled, ate two bites of food casually, and provoked the war again. Beautiful, clear eyes looked at Jing Gao, "Mr. Jing, you don't have a child yet, right?"

"I'm not married. The corners of Jing Gao's mouth flashed with a wry smile, "Mr. An, can we talk about this after I finish eating?" In that case, even if the two of us disagree later, I will at least mix you up for a meal. ”

An Xiaoqian pursed her lips and laughed, her mature style was revealed for no reason, very beautiful, and said, "That's not good." Just so that you can talk more leisurely. ”

Jing Gao smiled, this is the atmosphere of normal conversation, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said, "Then I'll say it directly." Mr. An, there is a problem with your methodology!

Ma Zhe's basic principle, objective laws do not depend on human will. Let's just talk about comfort, he has graduated from college now. He leaves you when he grows up and has a life of his own. This is the objective law. Not to be diverted by your will. ”

The smile on An Xiaoqian's face faded, but she still maintained her demeanor, and stretched out her hand and said, "You continue." ”

Jing Gao said: "So, what kind of life do you plan to let him have in the future? Will he live happily, or will he take over your class and take charge of Haiyi Group? If it is a succession, this involves a methodological issue. ”

An Xiaoqian leaned back slightly against the back of the chair, her beautiful legs in black stockings were leaning together, and her beautiful eyes looked at Jing Gao. A look of "I'll refute you".

Jing Gao said: "Ma Zhe also has a basic principle: specific analysis of specific problems. The Chairman made a very good argument in the article "The Theory of Contradiction". I won't go into details. What I want to say is, why do you use the analogy between An Yi and Mr. Cao's son?

These are obviously two different individuals. Moreover, the era you live in is not exactly the same as the Tang Dynasty and the successor that Mr. Cao cultivated back then.

Do you say that this is a violation of this basic principle? From this, two completely different conclusions can be drawn! First, you are studying books without seeking much understanding, and you are rigidly copying. Second, you've chosen the wrong illustration. ”

An Xiaoqian couldn't maintain a good sitting posture anymore, pressed her hands on the table, and her chest rose and fell. The buttons of the white shirt were a little tight. This bastard kid really despises her in his heart!

Jing Gao glanced at An Xiaoqian, knowing that the excitement was almost the same, and changed the conversation, and said warmly: "Mr. An, our traditional Chinese culture is to pay attention to moderation. When many people hear this word, they instinctively want to criticize.

I'll give you an example. Now neoliberal ideas are spreading around the world, and the Anglo-Saxons are the most revered. They say that government is all necessary evil! But what do the Germans say? Government is the crystallization of all morality.

These are exactly the two extremes. And what do we Chinese say? The government is the public instrument of the world, and good people are in charge of doing good things, and bad people are in charge of doing bad things. It's called the mean!

Therefore, in the process of cultivating a comfortable succession, you can deviate a little to the left in the past few years, and a little to the right in a few years, and finally maintain it in the middle. It's still a long time. Of course you need to talk to him.

After all, the basic fact that you are his mother cannot be changed by anyone. ”

An Xiaoqian looked at Jing Gao with beautiful eyes, exhaled softly, stroked the hair on her forehead, and said: "Mr. Jing, if you change your career to lobbying, you can probably have a place on K Street in Washington." Thank you!"

K Street in Washington is famous for being home to lobbying firms across the United States. An Xiaoqian is not an entrepreneur like a rich man, her vision is very broad.

Jing Gao couldn't help laughing, got up and stretched out his hand, "You're welcome." "To be able to convince An Xiaoqian, he is also very happy. Of course, in the final analysis, An Xiaoqian is an easy mother, even if she is a little unhappy in her heart, she is willing to plan for comfort.

An Xiaoqian stretched out her soft little hand and shook it with Jing Gao, and took the initiative to say, "The grandfather of the Yang family will celebrate his birthday in two days, do you want to go?" I can get you an invitation." The scale of Phoenix Fund and Xia Shang Real Estate is enough for you to have a place. ”

When Jing Gao heard this, he estimated that it was an official occasion, and shook his head, "Mr. An, thank you." My strategy is to keep your distance. ”

An Xiaoqian didn't force it, outside of business, she was still very talkative, and said crisply: "That's okay, I'll invest 500 million US dollars in Uber (China) to support you and Didi's war." "Favor debt is the most troublesome. She's going to get rid of it.

Jing Gao knew where the "refreshing" on An Yi's body came from, and nodded: "Okay." I went back and asked people to contact Assistant Tang. ”

After saying goodbye to An Xiaoqian, Jing Gao carried the jade tofu packed by the waiter, and left Shuanglong Garden with Guan Yujia in a car.

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An Xiaoqian returned to the villa where she lived from the restaurant, pondered for a while, and called her son An Yi.