December 31, the last day of 2008. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the first rays of the morning sun shone on the Huangpu River, Bian Xuedao was standing on the balcony of the top suite of the Hyatt on the Bund and talking to Xu Shangxiu on the phone.

Bian Xuedao pinched Xu Shangxiu's morning run and called.

Xu Shangxiu was a little surprised to receive a call from Bian Xuedao at this time, but she was very happy to hear it.

Women like people who care about being able to think of themselves on special days, and Seo Sang-so is no exception.

The phone is connected.

The wind on the roof of the building blew through the microphone of the mobile phone, and Xu Shangxiu on the other end of the phone heard the wind and asked Bian Xuedao, "Where are you?"

"The rooftop. Bian Xuedao said.

"The roof?" Xu Shangxiu asked with concern, "Why are you going up to the roof early in the morning?"

Bian Xuedao stretched his waist and said, "It's okay, I'm wearing thick clothes, if I feel cold, I'll go down to the room." ”

Xu Shangxiu asked, "Are you on the roof terrace of Maoyue?"

Bian Xuedao smiled and said, "Smart." ”

Xu Shangxiu asked, "Why did you get up so early today?"

Facing the golden morning sun and the winter morning breeze, he took two deep breaths, and said: "I woke up and got up, and by the way, I summarized my 2008." ”

After being silent for two seconds, Xu Shangxiu whispered, "It's hard, isn't it?"

Bian Xuedao said honestly: "It's a bit hard, but it's very fulfilling, and I've met some very powerful people." ”

"Very powerful people......" Xu Shangxiu repeated.

Bian Xuedao said: "Yes. Some people know that there is a bubble in real estate, bad debts in banks, that the stock market is a scam, that the economy is not-sustainable, and that they will die for a lifetime, but they still enter the game, they still dare to bet, and they still dare to gamble. ”

Xu Shangxiu asked puzzledly, "Isn't this a madman?"

Bian Xuedao said: "In a certain sense, they are indeed madmen, but they are smart madmen, because they are confident that they can take the chestnut from the fire, are confident to be the last second stick of drumming and passing flowers, and are confident that they can become big winners." ”

Xu Shangxiu listened and said faintly: "I'm afraid of such people. ”

Bian Xuedao said with a smile: "I know, I will invest money in these people and let them help me make money, I will not become that kind of person." ”

Xu Shangxiu: "......"

Bian Xuedao said with certainty: "I have the same outlook on life as yours, and when we make enough money, we will live a comfortable semi-secluded life, with our own pace, and there is no need to rush." ”

"Semi-secluded?"

"Yes, you can live in Shangdaoyuan for a few months a year, live in Santorini for a few months, and if you want to change your mood, you can also buy a manor in the United States, and then raise a few big dogs, and get a private underground shooting range. ”

"What is the shooting range for?"

"Practicing guns! Going to the United States without playing with guns is too tyrannical, and you can defend yourself when necessary. ”

“……”

Realizing that his nonsense might scare Xu Shangxiu, he changed the topic and said, "How is Tianhe's house sold?"

"It's been negotiated, and it's going through the transaction process. Xu Shangxiu said.

"That's good. ”

In fact, the little money that the Xu family sold the house was not even a small amount of money in the eyes of Bian Xuedao, and calculated that the cost of fuel, take-off and landing for the Xu family by private jet was more than 1 million, and a house like the Xu family's Tianhe was enough to buy three or four sets.

The account is such an account, but Bian Xuedao knows that his money is one kind of money, and the family money that his father-in-law and mother-in-law have worked hard for half a lifetime to save is another kind of money, which cannot be compared. This kind of consciousness is related to emotional intelligence, and it is also related to the good relationship between Weng and his son-in-law in another time and space, in the final analysis, because Bian Xuedao looks at the Xu family differently, he will tolerate their "waste".

Changing the mobile phone to his right hand, he said: "By the way, after New Year's Day, Jiang Nannan will go to Shudu to find you, and you can discuss with her the specific operation of the 'Free Lunch Plan'." ”

"Jiang Nannan resigned?"

"Well, the day after we finished eating together, she resigned from the hotel and was handing over work for the whole week. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Shangxiu said: "Jiang Nannan has never done a charity project, can it be done?"

Bian Xuedao said with a smile: "My silly girl, of course I won't let her assist you alone, it's just that she is an acquaintance, knows the roots, and can be a link between the middle, and can be pushed to the front of the stage if necessary." ”

"You are still a student, there is no big problem in being the initiator and initiator, but if you promote it comprehensively, there will definitely be people who doubt your social network, and it will not be beautiful, so Jiang Nannan must have the role, and she will weave the basic plate. ”

After a pause......, Seo Sang-so continued, "The more I think about it, the more I think that 'Free Lunch' is a great public welfare activity, so even if I can't gain fame from it, I must do a good job of the activity to help children avoid hunger, because this is the most fundamental and meaningful purpose." ”

Through the mobile phone, I felt the sincerity and sincerity in Xu Shangxiu's tone, and Bian Xuedao sincerely admired the father-in-law and mother-in-law who raised such a kind and upright daughter as Xu Shangxiu.

Although Xu Kangyuan and Li Xiuzhen are just small citizens who have never seen much of the world, they are definitely "masters" in educating children to be human beings.

Of course, the values taught by the Xu family to Xu Shangxiu suffer a lot in the jungle society where the jungle society is dominated by the jungle, but it can also make Xu Shangxiu spend his life without shame. Such a life may not be enviable materially, but spiritual cleanliness cannot be bought by any amount of money.

After thinking about it, Bian Xuedao said solemnly: "Regarding the implementation of the 'Free Lunch Plan', you can rest assured. After the launch of the event, I will make full use of the platform of Zhiwei Weibo to ensure that the funds are used well and the social credibility of the event. ”

"Actually, if you want to do a good job, it's not as complicated as you think. The key point is that as long as money is involved, it must be fully disclosed. At that time, I will ask each school to open a microblog, and then what to eat for lunch every day, how to spend every money, the principal should explain in detail through Weibo, disclose the daily income and expenditure information, and the people of the whole country can supervise the use of free lunch funds through Weibo every day. ”

Handing the phone back to his left hand, Bian Xuedao continued: "In addition to Weibo, you can also leave a report phone number and email address for parents, and if parents find that their children have not eaten lunch, or the lunch is not up to standard, they can report it at any time." In addition, there are local volunteers, local media, local government, and the audit team responsible for unannounced raids. ”

After a phone call, I hung up until the phone was heated and the battery was urgent.

Holding his mobile phone, he stood on the terrace for more than 10 minutes, and went down the stairs to the 33rd floor suite, charging his mobile phone first, then walking into the bathroom, putting a tank of hot water, taking off his clothes and lying comfortably in the water, closing his eyes and recuperating, he needed to adjust his body to the best state to meet the grand cocktail party in the evening.

Lying in the fully automatic heated bathtub, Bian Xuedao fell asleep unconsciously, and in his dreams he became what he called a "clever madman", gambling on a certain property after the expiration of the prophet, until the doorbell woke him up from his dream.

Wearing a bathrobe to open the door, Wei Xiaodong, who was standing at the door, smiled and said, "Mr. Bian, the stylist has arrived." (To be continued.) )