Chapter 20, Enthusiastic Driver
As the leading enterprise in China, Wanda Group can also squeeze into the top ten in the world in terms of market value, and Fang Xinwu, the president of Wanda Group, is known as a generation of ghost talents in the economic circle. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Fang Xinwu was born lowly, before the age of 30, the reputation was not obvious, was a rural teacher, at the age of 35, coincided with the frenzy of economic reform, he resolutely quit the job of a teacher who belonged to the iron rice bowl at that time, and went north to Shanghai, he worked as a small worker on the construction site, and also worked as a stall vendor.
Because he was serious and diligent, hard-working, and followed a boss to work on the construction site, and later was favored by the boss and contracted a small construction site to him, and it was precisely because of this small construction site that he earned the first gold, and his project was done well, and gradually made his own name in the real estate industry.
In just three years, he set up his own construction company, this construction company is the prototype of Wanda, in just thirteen years, under the leadership of Fang Xinwu, Wanda has become a leading enterprise in China, its industry involves real estate, entertainment, manufacturing, etc., as if it has developed into a behemoth.
And Fang Xinwu, who created this behemoth, is known as a legend and is the idol of countless young people in China today. It's a pity that Fang Xinwu's tiger father and son gave birth to Fang Jue, a bastard, and Fang Jue is also known as Fang Xinwu's biggest failure in his life.
"Uncle, what are you thinking?"
Luo Xin pulled Fang Jue back from his contemplation.
"Nothing, nothing." Fang Jue hurriedly said.
"It's okay to think so seriously." Lohin said.
Fang Jue smiled and didn't say anything.
"Uncle, sometimes I really think you're so mysterious, giving people a feeling that you can't see through no matter how you look at it." Luo Xin said suddenly.
Fang Jue smiled: "Everyone will always have something that is not humane to outsiders. ”
"Oh." Luo Xin sighed: "Uncle, it's not noon yet, where are we going in the morning?" ”
"Let's go home first, I don't know where to go."
As soon as Fang Jue's words fell, his mobile phone suddenly rang.
"Hey, uncle, do you know who I am?" An extremely crisp female voice rang on the phone.
Fang Jue frowned: "May I ask who you are?" ”
"Uncle, you are really a noble person, I am Su Jiaying, I was ready to apprentice to you that day, but you rejected it." Su Jiaying said.
Fang Jue's mind immediately appeared with that beautiful but somewhat cold face.
"Oh, it's you, what's the matter with me?" Fang Jue asked.
"I have something musically to ask you, do you have time right now? Let's talk to each other in person. ”
Fang Jue looked at his watch, it was now past eight three in the morning, he was going to the restaurant to sing a new song at about twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still four hours to go.
"Well, I have a little time now, where are you?"
"Do you know about the Shangjing Conservatory of Music?"
Fang Jue nodded and said, "I know." ”
"I'm at the Beijing Conservatory of Music right now, come over and call when you arrive."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Fang Jue said to Luo Xin: "I'm going to go to the Beijing Conservatory of Music, you can stop here for a while, I'll take a taxi by myself." ”
Luo Xin looked at Fang Jue with a strange expression: "Female? Appointment? ”
Fang Jue felt a chill for some reason, and said with a cold shiver: "You think too much, a friend, the little girl who listened to the song that day is a student of the Conservatory of Music, said that there are some musical issues that I want to communicate, anyway, there is nothing to do now, I just happened to take a look at what our most authoritative Shangjing Conservatory of Music in China is like." ”
Lohin tilted his head away.
"Oh."
The tone was cold and the atmosphere was depressing.
"Why don't you come with me?"
"Forget it, lest someone say I'm a light bulb."
Luo Xin smiled and parked the car on the side of the road, after Fang Jue got out of the car, Luo Xin poked his head out and said, "At noon, don't forget it." ”
"I know, I know, you should be safe when you go back."
After Luo Xin drove away, Fang Jue stopped a car on the side of the road.
The driver was an uncle in his thirties, who was listening to a song with headphones on.
"Guys, where are you going?" The driver asked.
"Conservatory."
"Oh? Are you a teacher at the Conservatory? ”
"No, I'm looking for a friend." Fang Jue said.
A hint of loss flashed in the driver's eldest brother's eyes, and he was quickly replaced by happiness, he was a very talkative person, and it was about thirty minutes from here to the conservatory, and it was the rush hour, so it took longer.
Fortunately, the driver's eldest brother is very talkative, and he didn't get bored all the way.
"Gentleman, do you like music?" The driver asked.
"A little." Fang Jue replied.
"I've recently discovered two great pieces of music, would you like to listen to them?" The driver asked.
"Okay."
"Then you wait a minute."
Saying that, the driver's eldest brother stopped directly on the side of the road, then took out his mobile phone, turned on a video, and then connected the data cable to the car.
"Gentlemen, these two songs have become popular in the circle of friends recently, you will definitely be shocked when you listen to them, how can there be such a good song." The driver's eldest brother closed his eyes and showed an expression of enjoyment.
"Gentlemen, we can listen as we go."
The driver's eldest brother reacted at this time, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot, every time I hear these two songs, I forget what I'm doing, hehe." ”
Fang Jue also smiled, but when the music prelude sounded, he suddenly showed a weird smile.
The sound coming out of the stereo was a bit noisy, obviously not recorded in some music studio, as if it was recorded live.
“...... Ten years ago, I didn't know you, you didn't belong to me, we were still the same, with a stranger......"
The driver's eldest brother also hummed along.
“...... I'm willing to be banished to Skyrim for you, as long as you're sincere, respond with love to me......"
The driver's eldest brother completely forgot about Fang Jue, immersed in the atmosphere of singing, and after singing the two songs, he still felt that it was not enjoyable, so he played it again, and his expression was very intoxicated.
After singing it for the second time, the driver's eldest brother still looked unsatisfied, and he asked with a smile: "Gentleman, what do you think of these two songs?" Are you impressed? Let me tell you, when I first heard these two songs, I was moved to cry, and I told my daughter-in-law that I remembered my first love ten years ago, and I was punished by my daughter-in-law for kneeling on the washboard all night that night. ”
After saying that, the driver's eldest brother laughed.
Fang Jue smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”
"Guys, I don't like this, you only say it's okay to say two songs that are so good." The driver's eldest brother was dissatisfied.
"It's good, it's good." Fang Jue hurriedly said, if he angered this big brother and was driven down by him halfway, it would be over.
The driver's eldest brother smiled with satisfaction.
"Guys, let me tell you, this guy in this video will definitely become a superstar in the future, he is now stationed at the Shin Shin Music Restaurant in the city, I heard that he will release a new song at noon today, I suggest you go and listen to it at noon today, remember to go early, otherwise I'm afraid there will be no place."
"Okay, okay, I'll go at noon." Fang Jue smiled bitterly.
The driver's eldest brother laughed: "Then I'll be waiting for you at Shin Shin Music Restaurant at noon." ”
"Gentlemen, I'm here."
Arriving at the door of the Conservatory, Fang Jue hurriedly said.
The driver's eldest brother hurriedly stopped, and Fang Jue jumped out of the car as if he was fleeing, if the driver's eldest brother recognized him, he really didn't know if he could get out of the car.
The driver's eldest brother looked at Fang Jue, who seemed to be fleeing, and he frowned: "Why do you always feel that this man is a little familiar?" ”