Chapter 2: Past and Present Lives
"Don't leave after school in the afternoon, I'll take you to have a fun time!" Before he could say a few words, the class bell rang, and Zhou Chong came over and said a word and went back to his seat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Feng Yiming blinked, he remembered that in the high school entrance examination in his previous life, he ranked second to last among the freshmen in high school, and the first to last was the difficult brother, Zhou Chong.
In the third year of junior high school, although his grades were average, he did not fall to this point, since Zhou Chong took himself to a PS game store at the back door of the school, he soaked in the game almost every day after class, and his grades plummeted Thinking of next year's high school entrance examination, his father's beating for several weeks, Feng Yiming moved his sitting posture slightly, tsk, he shouldn't be beaten in this life again!
The first class in the morning was an English class, Feng Yiming looked at Lao Hu's eyes as thick as the bottom of a wine bottle, and decisively bowed his head and deserted, although his English scores in high school and college were not very good, but he practiced a good English in the magic capital, no way, he couldn't bring a translator every time he dealt with foreigners!
Today's family is quite stable, although my father is the deputy secretary general of the municipal government, he is not treated by his boss, he just sits in the agency and has no real power. More than a year later, his father, who was promoted to secretary general of the municipal government, was caught up in the storm that affected the city for six years.
After being reported by his real name, his father was soon shuanggui, and the family fell to the bottom, looking at his gray father who had not seen him for half a year in the detention center, and his mother who cried from time to time at home, Feng Yiming began to work hard, and when he returned to his hometown after graduation, he watched his father, who had once held a leadership position, begging everywhere with the family's small savings, and he went back to the train to the magic capital.
Under the knees of his parents, Feng Yiming, who had almost no social contact, soon suffered in the magic capital, all kinds of hardships, in the magic capital, the master walked all over the streets, and the undergraduate was not as good as a dog.
He set up a stall, worked as a temporary worker, and worked part-time in his spare time, until 2014, when Feng Yiming was in charge of a large project under the appreciation of the vice president of the group, and his life improved.
But every time he returns to Qingping, looking at his parents' aging bodies, listening to his parents' various persuasions, and going to various blind dates, Feng Yiming sometimes wakes up in the middle of the night, and thinks about it, if back then, if, if......
Feng Yiming unintentionally scratched in the textbook, what are his strengths and weaknesses?
Feng Yiming is a self-aware person, he knows very well that he is not a genius, he has no talent, and he was valued by Zhao Guoliang, the vice president of the company, more because of his stability and diligence in his previous life.
But he also knows very well that he is a master who can be open-minded when he encounters a critical time, in the words of a colleague later, you Xiao Feng is a bit of a bachelor at a critical time.
Feng Yiming, who worked hard in the business world of the magic capital in his previous life, quickly determined his future direction, not to mention anything else, Xiao Weiqin, his former best brother, should transfer to the magic capital at this time.
Feng Yiming looked down at his "bloodstained" hands, stunned.
I really want to know why...... Why did you betray me......
Trying to shift your mind to the main thing and determining the general direction, but what industry to choose?
In the next two decades, prices will skyrocket, public opinion will begin to become popular, the IT industry will no longer be a bubble and a tall existence, smartphones have invaded every family, and countless families will buy only six computers and three cars in the entire city.
There is no doubt that investing in IT is what Feng Yiming wants to do the most, and for a long time afterward, countless investors with a lot of cash in their hands lingered at the door of that labyrinth.
Most of them can be sure that China's IT industry will flourish, but the key is when, in this maze of many forks, any mistake in decision-making can lead to the rapid death of an unlisted IT company, and investors cannot be sure who is stepping on the corpses of those peers to get out of the maze.
Of course, Feng Yiming is very clear.
However, it is now September '98, and later the fat man who raised pigs has founded Netone, which was successfully listed on the NASDAQ in 2000, and then relied on online games to successfully gain a foothold.
Boss Ma in Hangzhou will start his legendary career next year, but will he have a chance? Feng Yiming rationally denied that although Boss Ma did not raise much money at the beginning, only half a year later, SoftBank, a large international venture capitalist, had already invested a large amount of tens of millions of dollars, and he was qualified for a piece of the pie?
What about the other boss Ma, two years later, the first Internet bubble swept the entire Chinese Internet, and he was in the most difficult moment, but Feng Yiming believed that even if he came to the door with money, he was likely to close the door, he wanted to invest, but the other party has QQ, a platform with infinite possibilities, and wants to introduce investors with strength, capital, and background to resolve their various pressures.
As for the must-die, just kidding, everyone can see its potential, and Mark is also interested in bringing in venture capital to break the resistance to the full promotion of Facebook with the influence of these business giants in the United States.
Feng Yiming no longer continues to think about it, investing in the IT industry not only requires a lot of cash flow and a mentality that allows failure, but also requires a certain strength and influence, he is now a junior high school student in Qingping City, and he is destined to not catch up with this bus.
Of course, in the next ten years, there are still countless opportunities, big and small, Feng Yiming thinks that he needs to set a small goal for himself.
"Feng Yiming!"
"Here!"
Two seconds later, the classroom erupted in laughter, Lao Hu stared at the boy in front of him with a blue face, he has not been a good thing since he was a child, he sprinkled sand in the bathhouse, added salt to the chili sauce, and pulled out the valve core of the bicycle that Lao Tzu put in front of his house last month, and the famous "Demon King of the Mixed World" on campus
Feng Yiming, who stood up, came back to his senses leisurely, looked at Lao Hu, who was about to go berserk, and Zhang Jingjing, who was unswerving beside him, and was a little confused about the situation.
On the podium, Zhang Jingjing was looking down at her own mentality, although she was precocious but far from mature, the girl was asking herself in her heart, "Why did you choose him to answer in English?"
After a while, Zhang Jingjing, who had regained her composure, looked up and spoke a stream of fluent English, and the classroom fell silent.
Feng Yiming smiled lightly, on the morning before he was reborn, he was still discussing with a few Americans to represent an American health care product!
Zhang Jingjing said, "Only after receiving a proper education can a person become a person." So when you are getting an education, you should maintain a minimum of respect for the teacher. ”
Looking at Feng Yiming, who was calm and calm, Zhang Jingjing, who looked indifferent, was a little surprised, and then heard a fluent piece of English, Zhang Jingjing frowned, the pronunciation was very non-standard, and the grammar was wrong, but the speed of speech was very fast, and there were still a few words that I didn't understand.
After speaking, Feng Yiming turned his head and bowed to Lao Hu, "Teacher Hu, I apologize for my reckless behavior, please believe in my respect for the profession of teacher." "This matter reached the ears of my mother, who is also a teacher, and I have to be more or less angry.
Lao Hu, whose face was uncertain, hadn't paid attention, Zhang Jingjing had already turned his head and walked off the podium, when suddenly a crisp bell rang on the campus, and Lao Hu said with a straight face: "Class." ”
Feng Yiming was mentally estimating the possibility of this guy suing behind his back, but he heard a soft female voice in his ear, "Is that so?"
Looking up at the calm Zhang Jingjing, Feng Yiming thought that if this incomparably excellent girl was willing to take off the old black-framed glasses on her face, she would definitely be the most eye-catching existence in this classroom.
The classroom was still quiet, everyone was either calm, or jealous, or gossiping at the pair of men and women looking at each other, Feng Yiming looked down at the English written on the note in Zhang Jingjing's hand, but noticed that the girl's slender white fingers, slightly revealing a beautiful flush, took the note, modified two words, handed it back to the girl, the fingertips touched slightly, and tried to restrain himself from stretching out his little thumb to scratch the girl's palm.
The girl glanced at the note, then glanced sideways at the boy who had surprised her a few times today, and simply said thank you, and turned to leave.
The moment the girl turned around, the classmate sitting by the window was pulling up the curtains, and the light was pouring in without warning, pounced on the boy sitting there and the girl who was turning.