When Huang Pingfan's car slowly drove into Jiangjiang Finance School, Huang Pingfan had a feeling of returning home.

Although this school is far less luxurious and atmospheric than later.

However, at this time, Jiangjiang Finance School was a hot and good school.

Seeing Huang Pingfan's car, the security comrade came out and stopped it, and asked, "Boss, may I ask ......?"

Huang Pingfan casually handed over a bag of Hongtashan: "Uncle, I want to find Vice Principal Chen and Teacher Peng Min, are they in school?"

"Teacher Peng Min has, but this school doesn't have Vice Principal Chen?" the security guard took Hongtashan a little embarrassed and said.

"Vice Principal Chen Zixia. ”

"Are you talking about the director of the Academic Affairs Office, Director Chen Zixia?"

Huang Pingfan was stunned: Yes, Chen Zixia doesn't seem to have been promoted to principal at this time.

"Well, yes, yes, that's him. Didn't you say that the principal was promoted this year, why is he still the director?" asked Huang Pingfan with a frown.

The security guard uncle was taken aback, because he had never heard anyone say that Chen Zixia could be promoted to principal.

Seeing the frightened appearance of the security uncle, Huang Pingfan stopped teasing him: "Are they all there?"

"Yes, yes!" the security guard said, his attitude became very respectful.

"Thank you!" Huang Pingfan handed over a few more bags of Hongtashan, and then slowly drove the car into the campus.

In the whole school, there are hardly any new buildings, tall and shiny.

However, Huang Pingfan can see that the style of study here is very good.

Since Chen Kanji listened to what Huang Pingfan said, the billion-dollar one, he has become bold and arrogant: "Xiaofan, this dilapidated school, can it be hired, real talents?"

Huang Pingfan can get a billion dollars, that is, he can make a phone call and ask the little patriarch to call him.

However, unless he had to, Huang Pingfan was unwilling to do that kind of thing that would make his conscience feel uneasy.

Business is not very, very important for Huang Pingfan.

At least, for Huang Pingfan now, this is indeed the case.

Because his booty far exceeds his own small business.

In that case, why let yourself, which was originally a very pure business, be contaminated with too many things that you don't want to see?

Therefore, the billion dollars that Huang Pingfan said are actually not in his pocket.

He didn't expect that he just said this casually, but the people under his hands had already regarded him as a billionaire.

Hearing Chen Kanji's words of looking down on people, Huang Pingfan smiled helplessly and said: "The mountain is not high, if there is a fairy, it is famous, the water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it is spiritual." ”

"Is there really an immortal?"

"Really, real gold is not so real! The accountants who came out of here, that is a large number of large groups, not one or two things. Here, whether it is a teacher or a student, they are all masters of finance!"

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Are you sure you really don't need to go to the talent market in Shenzhen and Guangzhou?" asked Chen Kanji.

Huang Pingfan explained.

This is the best place for financial talent.

The people here, because a group of their own people have come to their school, to a certain extent, know the roots.

Another most important thing is to make those talents who are selected have a sense of glory and glory.

In front of all his acquaintances, let him be beautiful, that is the real scenery.

They remember the feeling, and they will be grateful for it for a long time.

In this way, it is impossible for them to do anything betrayal in a short period of time.

After explaining, Huang Pingfan said with a smile: "You say, is this kind of practice beneficial and costly, and can win people's hearts?"

"Ah, really, but aren't we paying the same amount?" all three of them couldn't believe it.

"Think about it, if you have particularly good grades, the school will give you an award.

One is, sneaky, privately rewarded to you.

One is to hold a conference, and even invite some celebrities to come to the school and award you medals in front of all the teachers and students in the school.

The same medal, but is it really just the same effect?" asked Huang Pingfan.

"I think about it, I think about it. Hey, it feels like the gap is too big.

One is the night walk in brocade clothes, and the other is to return to the hometown in brocade.

Although they are all dressed in brocade, the feeling they get is worlds apart. ”

"Isn't this it! Let's come to someone's school, let the family, so that the majesty is good, even if people don't say it, but they are always grateful in their hearts, right?" Huang Pingfan said with a smile.

"Xiaofan has a lot of tricks, the same money can buy different goods. ”

A lot of the time, if we put ourselves in their shoes. If you imagine the person you are hired to be yourself, then there will be no problem in doing many things. ”

Huang Pingfan said, and parked the car under the teaching building where people came and went.

Huang Pingfan and others got out of the car.

At this time, a burly young man walked in.

"Excuse me, ......," the young man asked enthusiastically.

Huang Pingfan walked over excitedly, stretched out his hands, held the young man's hand tightly, and said with a smile: "Master Liu, hello."

Oh, I'm a fan of yours, I've always admired you!"

The young man stared at him, a young man who was younger than him, and his heart was very uneasy.

Although, Master Liu, he has never seen the young man in front of him.

However, he could really feel that the lame man in front of him, who was clear-eyed and beautiful, more than 1.9 meters tall, and exuded a strong and high-level aura from his body, seemed to have sincere and strong feelings, without hypocrisy.

Master Liu's heart swelled with turbulent waves: When did he actually have such a fan?

Huang Pingfan was very natural, and introduced Master Liu to his friends.

"This is Liu Mingwei, Master Liu. Master Liu is a strong martial artist and has won many provincial sanda championships.

In terms of calligraphy, he is very accomplished, and has won the championship of the national calligraphy competition many times. He is a rare and outstanding talent! a very respected, masterful figure. Huang Pingfan said with a smile.

However, Ma Dazi, Chen Kanji and Deng Xiaodong are not respected at all.

Because in their eyes, since you are really a great person, how can you still nest in a small place like Jiangjiang City.

Even if it is in Jiangjiang City, it is at least necessary to go to schools such as Jiang Normal University, Jiang Agricultural University, or Jiang Medical University.

Nest in a financial school, no matter how powerful it is, it is limited.

A few little guys, although they disdain it in their hearts, they can't be ashamed, right?

So they also pretended, very respectful.

Hearing Huang Pingfan introduce his glorious deeds to his friends, Liu Mingwei couldn't do it himself.

It seems that the tall and mighty lame man in front of him, who has the atmosphere of a superior person, really knows himself. Listening to his tone, he really admires and admires himself.

Thinking about it like this, Master Liu Mingwei also became very, very enthusiastic.

Yes, who doesn't like fans, especially the one in front of him, a fan with status and status.

"May I ask you ......," Master Liu Mingwei asked in a very friendly tone.

"Master Liu, we are planning to hire one or several, assistant accountants and statisticians. Do you want to ask Master Liu, do you have any good introduction?" asked Huang Pingfan.

"Let's go to the academic affairs office together, and let those people call out all the talents in this area for you to see. Master Liu was enthusiastic and took Huang Pingfan and them towards the academic affairs building.

Not long after, Huang Pingfan saw many, many familiar faces.

However, the acquaintances on the other side are no one who knows him Huang Pingfan.

Huang Pingfan sighed deeply in his heart: "No one knows how to return home!"