Chapter 65: Spoiled
Of course, Chen Fusheng is not so fierce as to cut down Qi Dongwu with a knife, the superior may not be arrogant, and the rich may not be deeply cultivated, Chen Chunlei is the best example, the old man Qian and Huang Danqing are the opposite examples, just a few, Qi Dongwu also belongs to the latter, as soon as he appeared, a rough aura came to his face, and the woman was proud to attend the dinner with the arm of such an excellent man, Chen Fusheng sat down and glanced at the childlike heart of the school flower, still quiet and well-behaved, Soft and weak, she leaned on Qi Dongwu, silently showing off her unique vision to the surrounding female surnames, and it was hypocritical to be able to capture a thousand-mile horse.
Chen Fusheng then saw Chen Yuanshu chatting with several elites in the business circle at another table, this godsister has a different surname between 30 and 40 years old, there is no shortage of diamond kings, men have self-confidence after they are rich, and self-confidence can make men with mediocre figures cultivate a mind that is confident in everything, of course, ordinary people can't have the confidence to pack and take it away directly without looking at the price in Deji Plaza, Chen Fusheng is far away from her, and he doesn't want to break into her strange circle abruptly.
Chen Fusheng sat next to him are all elderly figures, there are officials and businessmen wearing red tops, and there are also underworld bigwigs who were only slightly inferior to Qiao Bazhi by one and a half points, it seems that Chen Fusheng is the youngest, he simply only buried his head in eating, and he didn't miss a word of them in his ears, among those people with relatively high seniority, only one of the principals of Jiangsu Police College who had participated in Chen Fusheng's wedding chatted with Chen Fusheng for a few words, not salty or light, and did not cause any waves, In the interval between solving a plate of Yangzhou fried rice, Chen Fusheng found Cheng Yuanfang on the back of the hall, and her Hong Kong husband Li Xiongluan, who has capital and ambition, but always falls short, and the most bizarre thing is that Cheng Yuanfang and Li Xiongluan happened to be sitting opposite the third party Gong Xiaoju.
Cheng Yuanfang's dining demeanor was elegant and impeccable, her husband Li Xiongluan's eyes flickered, obviously he didn't have the courage to deliberately arrange for his mistress to sit at the same table with the main room, but Gong Xiaoju, who could have taken the initiative, lost patience in Cheng Yuanfang's unhurried and impatient attitude, it is rare for a second wife to be so unscrupulous as Gong Xiaoju, Cheng Yuanfang, a genuine wife who was forced into a desperate situation by the second wife, and it is really rare to be so peaceful, Li Xiongluan, who is not a person inside and outside the middle, tastes like chewing wax and is absent-minded, For fear that the two women who were not simple would fight, Gong Xiaoju, who had lost her square inch, kept throwing flattering eyes at Li Xiongluan, Cheng Yuanfang turned a blind eye, and relied on her geographical advantages to help Li Xiongluan pick up vegetables, and did enough to be a good wife and mother, but she didn't look at Gong Xiaoju.
Even a few tables nearby noticed the strong smell of gunpowder between the two women, and they wished that they would immediately break out into a world war, and the two beautiful women fighting and then splashing recklessness would only cheapen the eyes of men, and the evening dress was the most unbearable thing to withstand, if you can see the black widow Cheng Yuanfang, the 20,000 yuan seat fee will also get back a lot of money.
It's a pity that a slap didn't make a sound, Cheng Yuanfang didn't move, and Gong Xiaoju didn't dare to make a mistake. Chen Fusheng, who was bored, went to eat splendid mandarin duck chicken after drinking tangerine peel and red bean paste, and then went to pull the roast suckling pig of Hongyun, and listened to the principal of the police academy tell some interesting stories about the students' troubles. Chen Fusheng saw that Luo Baishun and Shao Zongxi's two people with distinct camps were sitting together, not only were they embarrassed and restrained, but they shared a lot of common language, and they were also discussing a somewhat obscure punishment discretion system that seemed to outsiders, Chen Fusheng couldn't help but feel that this social hooligan culture was really not uncommon.
He Jian, a large number of competitive second ancestors made up a table, they either inherited their father's will and continued to embark on a career, this group of people is the most low-key in the circle, or the family's grace is in business, the best example is nothing more than Wu Huang in the semi-system and Chen Yuanshu who is completely outside the system, and some men and women with a surname simply start a cold and biased career, which is also impressive, and the fathers' vision is not as narrow as the ** ten years, they can accept and encourage.
The little ancestors of the Yanai at a nearby table are much more cold, not that they must spend money to bully men and women, but they don't have their own careers, and occasionally start a business and give up halfway, fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, even if there is a family to support and rely on, it is only mediocre, and it is much inferior to the previous table.
Qi Dongwu's position is near these two tables, as the king of the national public offering fund in the third quarter of the country who can knock Li Shishank off the horse, a well-deserved big dark horse, he talked very happily with a group of Nanjing public and private equity masters, this is his first time in Nanjing, but there is no slightest birth, Qi Dongwu, who can go to college for four years in addition to the dormitory, classroom and the four points of the library and the four points of the library, has not had a single entertainment activity Qi Dongwu came to Nanjing this time to Nanjing at the invitation of two friends in Zhejiang, one from Wenzhou and one from Ningbo, not very old, The small ones are still in a pheasant university in Nanjing, pretending to be a master of the world, and the slightly older Ningbo people have just come from abroad, and they are rich, the kind of people who can buy a big house in Tomson as soon as they return to China, they have too many differences with Qi Dongwu, and there is only one thing in common, that is, they are proficient in data calculation and almost obsessed with private equity, and Qi Dongwu, who is unspeakably hidden in public funds, simply came to Nanjing, although the two little gods of wealth are rich, but they also have the background, and they don't like to show up, which is very in line with Dongwu's appetite, His participation in the charity dinner was purely a formality, and he was familiar with a group of benchmark figures of Nanjing public and private equity funds, so he should warm up.
"The face is very raw." He Jian pointed to Qi Dongwu and asked his friends around him, and finally sent away the four big Buddhas of Wang Ameng Xiao Taohua, He Jian is now relaxed.
A few of the second and third generations of officials beside He Jian who were supported and climbed by the elders in the officialdom shook their heads, and a young man who was slightly familiar with finance and economics said softly: "It should be Qi Dongwu, the trader of a large public fund, it seems to be a star, I see the man next to him, the fund manager of JETCO Harvest is also a bull in our Nanjing, and when I see Qi Dongwu, who is at least six or seven years younger than him, I still humbly ask for advice, He Jian, even if you have millions of dollars on hand for him to play, it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of others." ”
"I'm not very old, I know that it's still a bit difficult for mixed public and private placements to outperform the market in the past two years, so does the surnamed Qi have a backer?" He Jian asked suspiciously.
"I don't know, anyway, that guy's judgment on the macroeconomy is accurate to the point of almost mythology, this is what a buddy of mine who mixed private equity said, with a look of admiration, saying that if there is really no one in the political axe, then Qi Dongwu is really a genius once in 20 years." The young man smiled, he was respectful of stock funds, but there was a lot of hearsay.
He Jian began, so the discussion about Qi Dongwu intensified, and it spread to the gods. Gradually looking at Qi Dongwu with a pair of black Shanghai-style round-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, it is a bit of a mountain to look up, because they are the same age as Qi Dongwu, but in terms of achievements, they are indeed far from each other, and it is difficult to look at them.
Sun Hui, the manager of JETCO Harvest, looked at Qi Dongwu without the blind myth of a layman, but still felt awe of this young man who was meticulous in his words and deeds, and outperformed the Shanghai Composite Index by 130 percentage points over the same period. The public offering is not as good as the private boat to turn around, which is also an important reason for many public funds to switch to private equity, Qi Dongwu is forced to kill a bloody road, he will not be like Li Shishan's frequent buying and selling show short-term work, will not use 87 stocks to disperse investment to achieve the purpose of capital control risk, if Li Shishan is a public wolf king, leading a terrifying team to win the battle, then Qi Dongwu is a public tiger who only needs to succeed in one blow, The method is so clean and neat that people in the industry have to wonder if he has a huge group of rats or someone on top, but in the public and private equity field, who makes the most money for the fund is the king.
"Soochow, now many veteran managers have switched to private equity, do you have any ideas? If you have it, you must notify Brother Sun as soon as possible, and we will do it together. Sun Hui said with a tentative smile.
"The company treats me well, and I have no idea of changing jobs for the time being. Taking one step at a time is a big taboo. Qi Dongwu smiled, Sun Hui didn't expect to be able to get the answer to the actual surname, so he laughed it off.
"Soochow, I'll go to the bathroom." The childlike voice said softly, an authentic Northeast person, but with the graceful and lingering temperament of a Suzhou woman, like a classical woman stained with the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River.
Qi Dongwu nodded and did not get up to accompany him.
Chen Fusheng likes a cigarette after dinner, the problem is that the old men on the table are not embarrassed to smoke because they take care of several ladies, Chen Fusheng is the youngest, and he is not so fanfazed that he is a maverick in this kind of place, and after going to the bathroom, he lights a cigarette in the corridor against the wall, don't expect to be able to peek at the vicissitudes of life from Chen Fusheng's smoking posture, the thumb and index finger plus the middle finger hold the cigarette, take a puff and slowly spit out a smoke ring, with a slightly intoxicated face, a typical old smoking gun.
Tonight, he found out that Chen Yuanshu's beauty was very thrilling, and Cheng Yuanfang's calm performance made him admire, of course, Qi Dongwu's calf is still the focus of attention wherever he goes, the birdman seems to be born to let him play a clown and take away the brilliance of Hua Dan's old students on the stage, Chen Fusheng can still clearly remember the scene when the math teacher was sick and was substituted by Qi Dongwu, who was a sophomore in high school, and he believed that any girl present could not refuse the radiant Qi Dongwu at that moment.
Calves.
Chen Fusheng, who was sour in his heart, scolded angrily, being a low-key person and the mallet in the crotch of his pants would not be an inch shorter, and he couldn't help but remember that he caught a glimpse of the majesty of the guy's second child in the public bathroom, and Chen Fusheng was slandered again.
Chen Fusheng suddenly turned his head and found that not far away stood a woman who had thought that she would never rub shoulders again in this life, staring at him.
Throw the cigarette butt on the ground and step on it. Chen Fusheng scratched his head in embarrassment, not knowing how to open the deadlock.
"Are you from Heilongjiang?" She asked softly.
Chen Fusheng nodded.
"Is it really Ergou?" Childlike smiled.
Chen Fusheng still nodded.
When the fellow saw the fellow, neither of them had tears in their eyes, Chen Fusheng's smile was slightly cramped and restrained, while the childlike heart was calm and quiet.
"Why did you come to Nanjing?" Tong Xin asked softly, although those clean eyes were clear, they would not be seen through at a glance.
"Mix the bowl of rice and eat it." Chen Fusheng laughed at himself, leaned against the wall, took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, shook it, and a cigarette jumped out of the cigarette box, caught it with two fingers, lowered his head and lit it skillfully, naturally.
"Zhangjiazhai is a little smaller." Tong Xin sighed with deep emotion and said with a smile: "Why are you here? ”
Chen Fusheng hesitated for a moment, the corners of his mouth hooked up an imperceptible smile, and he seemed to be honest and pure: "Part-time job." ”
"Is there anything I can do to help?" She stared at Chen Fusheng and asked.
Chen Fusheng nodded for the third time.
The child's eyes were immediately cold and fleeting, but Chen Fusheng still managed to capture her changes and sneered in his heart.
With a few absent-minded politenesses, the childlike heart turned away.
Chen Fusheng tilted his head and spit out a smoke ring, not looking at the slender back that had peeked at him for three years, and muttered to himself: "The world, what a good child, it has also been ruined." ”
(To be continued)