Chapter Ninety-Eight: Helplessly, the flowers fell
The direction of history has become a big whirlpool here in Cheng Ran, and some of them can be traced, so he tried his best to invest in Boss Ma's company according to the trajectory of his previous life, rather than wanting to swallow it in one bite, in all the investment links in his previous life, only the angel round investment from Goldman Sachs is the most fungible to Boss Ma's company, and then other investments in the future, Cheng Ran does not want to get involved anymore.
Now he seems to be watching a pot of seedlings destined to grow into towering trees growing, all he can do is to care for and support him as much as possible, and the most important thing to guard against is not to let his greed destroy it.
This is essentially the same thing as crawling in the securities market.
If you want to turn your behavior in the stock market into an investment, the first thing you have to overcome is the greed of human nature itself.
This is a profound experience for Cheng Ran.
Of course, although he does not participate in the operation and does not join the board of directors while obtaining Boss Ma's investment, he also has the right to veto key decisions, and this power Cheng Ran will be used as a nuclear deterrent to check the future to avoid the occurrence of a 35% stake in exchange for only 30 million yuan like he is today.
I believe that this kind of power will not be given to any shareholder in the future, and it is also a double-edged sword to use it, which can easily bring everyone's relationship into a deadlock and hurt others and themselves.
Of course, when it comes to key decisions, Cheng Ran will communicate with him first, and all efforts will be solved under the communication plan, which is really not good, and Cheng Ran will also regress, instead of really using a veto to meet with Boss Ma, who has control of the company.
Therefore, this veto is just a reward for the company to take the lead in this special period, like a treasure chest falling from the sky in the game, a sword of Shang Fang, just to remind the investors and the entire company of the importance of such an existence.
In this way, no matter whether it is the strongman Boss Sun or other parties with different purposes of capital power, he has the power to balance the other party higher than the other party.
In fact, this is not what Boss Ma wants to see, both of them are smart people, and in the future, they will deal with the contradictions that may arise internally with other shareholders, one with a red face and one with a white face, and they can sing the drama smoothly.
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In the early morning of Monday, Cheng Ran was awakened by the aroma of Xu Lan's fried poached eggs, Xu Lan's skill in frying poached eggs is a must, the blue and white pattern porcelain plate rests on the edge of the golden cloud pattern of the fried egg, sparsely sprinkled with a few white sugar grains, bite down, the bottom and the border of the crispy inhalation of the full taste of sesame oil, you can chew out the sound of snorting, the moat-like white protein in the middle plus the yellow and tender egg yolk at the core when you bite into the juice, Cheng Ran two or three mouthfuls into the stomach, feeling full of vitality and vitality all morning.
Cheng Ran prefers egg products to a large extent, because his mother can do these very well, which is a part of the taste of home in his memory.
Chen Wenguang's Santana sent him to the intersection of Shizhong Road, and Xu Lan went out with him, and then she had to go to a development planning meeting of the district government. Cheng Ran entered the school gate at a quarter past seven, the sky was brighter earlier in summer, and the sky was also bright at this time, and through the playground, you could see the incandescent lights that had not yet been turned off in the teaching building where the No. 10 Middle School was standing.
Cheng Ran only remembered at this time that he had been busy for a weekend, and in the end, he didn't even do his homework.
But it doesn't matter, the tenth middle school is more self-conscious, in addition to individual teachers will punish, the general teacher is still more relaxed, you have to be thick-skinned and don't hand in homework, some teachers just say it on the podium, mention some people anyway, learning is your own business.
On the one hand, Boss Ma's 30 million investment, and on the other hand, he has to worry about his own homework, what is this? Rebirth puts himself in a divided time and space, and the soul in his brain makes him have to do things, but the young body has to confine him to this plane.
But think about it, what can you do if you cash out and jump out of here with a stack of school bags? Can you be the king, or can you use the computer to play The Wizard of The Elder Scrolls III? Can you buy a smartphone with a score of 300,000?
Sometimes coming from the future is actually a kind of torture, because the freshness of keeping pace with the times has nothing to do with you, and the popularity can no longer attract your interest, just like now, even if he comes out with a lot of money to enjoy life, he doesn't know what to do, not even the least iFi, what can he do except read and write homework one day?
At least reading at night with red sleeves is also a great joy in life.
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After the English class, Zhang Yu specially told Cheng Ran to let him come to the office. In the office, Zhang Yu put an envelope in front of Cheng Ran, he took a pen and started to batch homework, seeing that Cheng Ran didn't pick it up with his hands, he stopped the pen, raised his head, and frowned slightly, "Do you want me to send it to you?"
Cheng Ran looked confused, dare to love this thing is for me? You don't say a word, and you use an envelope, who will open the envelope in front of others without any prompting? This chapter is really completely unsavable.
Cheng Ran picked up the envelope, only to see that there was no seal, there was a stack of money lying inside, but it was not new, the fifth set of RMB will be issued in October this year, so now there is basically no new fourth set of RMB issued, it has been some time, if it is carried in the pocket for a long time, it can cause such an effect, but it can be seen that these money are relatively rare and new.
One hundred yuan above is the portrait of four older generation of proletarian revolutionaries, Cheng Ran remembered that this year's new version of 100 yuan was issued or a collection of some, the fifth set of anti-counterfeiting technology was defective when it first came out, and was quietly taken back by the bank, if the first edition of the fifth set has a brand new good condition, it can be sold for hundreds of thousands of yuan for 100 yuan in later generations, and 50 yuan can be sold for hundreds of thousands.
Time breeds not only fine wine, but also wealth and value.
Of course, these small collections can be obtained at once, and there is no market for more than that.
Zhang Yu said, "I gave you back the money, do you want to click it." ”
Cheng Ran was taking out the Eight Classics, and several teachers on the other side of the big office looked at the two of them, and the corners of Zhang Yu's eyes twitched, thinking that you can't trust me like that?
The evil thing is that Cheng Ran also took out a photo and looked at the light.
A few teachers over there secretly glanced at the two of them out of the corner of their eyes, isn't this a rumor of discord between students and teachers, I have heard about it in the grade group, so what are the two doing now?
What is the deal?
Zhang Yu took a keychain and came out, and a small plastic fluorescent lamp that specializes in identifying counterfeit banknotes fell on it, "Do you want to use this to shine again?"
"Not really. Cheng Ran smiled and put the money away in an envelope, "I just think that this seems to be more important." ”
Cheng Ran looked at Zhang Yu and thought to himself that he really didn't know how to deal with people, he knew that Zhang Yu's salary was not high, so he just didn't want him to feel that he didn't treat these as "small money".
Putting away the envelope, Cheng Ran turned around and was about to leave, Zhang Yu's pen for correcting the paper stopped, and he raised his head again, "You had dinner and drank together that day, right?"
Cheng Ran turned his head and looked at Zhang Yu, trying to see from his face the reason why he asked this sentence, but he still responded to him, "I didn't drink it." ”
Zhang Yu turned his face slightly, seemed to avoid his eyes, and said, "I am not yet an adult, and I use the driver's license obtained by my family relationship to drive the family's car everywhere, these rich second generations, my heart is not mature, you are mixed with them, and you don't want your grades?"
Cheng Ran was stunned and said, "More than a hundred, it's not low." ”
One hundred and eighty students don't seem to be top-notch in the top ten, but except for the top ten, in the eyes of ordinary students in other provinces, they are all top high schools, so Cheng Ran wants to see what else Zhang Yu can say.
Zhang Yu said, "I've seen your transcript, one hundred and eight to thirty-six, the fluctuation is very large, but thirty-eight to thirty-six, proves that you still have room for improvement, but now you have completely given up on these, and you have nothing to do with other students, what did you say that day, what do you use to prove it to me?"
"What does a good grade prove?" Cheng Ran said.
"Good grades prove your intelligence and talent, and getting a diploma is the best way for you to climb the ladder. It doesn't need you to go through many hardships in life, so you don't need to be through hardships and hardships, you only need good grades, you can master knowledge, master skills, and be recognized by society, this is the fastest way for people like you and me to climb up. I didn't have as good grades as you before, so I reminded you. ”
Cheng Ran thought of something and smiled, "You mean, I'm different from those foreign school students who don't seem to you to be immature?
Zhang Yu paused suddenly.
Cheng Ran looked at him and thought to himself, it shouldn't be a speech.
Zhang Yu is indeed a little speechless, annoyed, I have a kind reminder, what are you doing so many things?
"That's all I have to say, I believe you can understand, anyway, you can do it yourself. ”
He no longer looked at Cheng Ran's eyes that were obviously less than his age, but gave people a sense of being old and calculating, and buried his head and continued to correct. He was afraid that he would say a few more words that were difficult to resist.
Cheng Ran smiled, and when he turned to leave, the head teacher Sun Hui and the vice principal Zhang Shu walked in.
Cheng Ran said hello to Sun Hui, and Zhang Shu also nodded to Cheng Ran, "Cheng Ran, you were called to the office, and you were naughty again?"
When Cheng Ran scolded Sun Xiao at the beginning, Zhang Shu was the leading representative of the school, and when he saw Cheng Ran afterwards, he also half-jokingly told him, "You kid really don't give people face at all." Of course, he was not angry about it, some of the words Sun Xiao said at that time, even he couldn't listen to it, Cheng Ran let out a bad breath, but of course he couldn't praise him on the surface.
But the two are no strangers to each other.
Cheng Ran also said hello to him after he went out.
Zhang Shu smiled before he retracted his smile and said to Sun Hui beside him, "The first grade in your class fell to the tenth place last time, you want to talk about it......" He said and looked at Cheng Ran's back, and said, "There are some things, as the head teacher, you should knock on it, and this is also for the good ...... of the students."
Sun Hui looked at Cheng Ran's back, and said something confused, "I'll pay attention here", but in the depths of his eyes, there was still some helplessness.
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