Chapter 1: Goodbye Alma Mater
"Are you really not going to continue the graduate school entrance examination or try to take the civil service examination?" Wang Anran asked Shen Zhenghui with a somewhat regretful expression, "With your conditions, even if you don't study for graduate school, it is possible to be admitted to government ministries and commissions!" At this he winked knowingly, "I can get someone to help." β
"I really don't need to trouble you," Shen Zhenghui spread his hand, "My parents have been urging me to go back, and the old man has long wanted to hand over his career to me for retirement." β
Wang Anran smiled, "Actually, your development in the capital is not bad, why are your parents so persistent in letting you go back to Pengcheng?" β
Shen Zhenghui spread out his hands and said that he had no solution to this problem.
"Actually, I'm not persuading you to stay in the capital," Wang Anran stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Shen Zhenghui's shoulder while walking along the boulevard in the school, and asked in a low tone, "Aren't you going to see Jingfang?" β
"What's wrong with her?" Shen Zhenghui tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Hasn't she already confirmed that she will stay in school and enter the Central Committee of the regiment at the same time?" β
"You're such a ruthless fellow." Wang Anran sighed.
"Your accusation is unreasonable," Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips, "I was the one who was warned with a gun to her head that she wanted to stay away from her!" β
"But I don't think you seem to have this in mind. It is said that when he answered, his expression was calm and calm," Wang Anran continued, "and others have praised you for your courage. β
Shen Zhenghui pulled Wang Anran to the side of the road and said to him in a serious tone, "Enran, you look at me carefully, do you think I don't look like the kind of madman who doesn't care about anything for love?" β
Wang Anran pursed his lips, "What do you mean?" β
"Do you think I look like Ma Jingtao?"
"Well, of course it's not like that."
"That's right, what's more, I didn't 'fall in love' with Sun Jingfang at all, and the reason why I didn't stay away from her was because of this, because I didn't think it was necessary." Shen Zhenghui stared at Wang Anran seriously and said, "In addition, I don't like to be threatened by others, but I don't need to deliberately act against his threats because I don't like other people's threats." β
Wang Anran showed a hint of apology, "Actually, the two of them have already dissolved their intention to marry." β
"That's good," Shen Zhenghui continued, "Of course, it has nothing to do with me, I just think that if Sun Jingfang lives with such an uncultivated person, it will probably be sad." β
Wang Anran wanted to continue to say something, but he opened his mouth, but finally held back, he thought for a while and asked, "When are you leaving?" β
"In just a few days, the plane tickets have been booked. Before I leave, rent out my house. β
"I really don't know why you bought so many houses in Pingjing." Wang Anran shook his head.
"Ah, don't buy it now," Shen Zhenghui said in a sad tone, "You won't be able to afford it in another ten years." β
Shen Zhenghui walked out of the school gate, took a taxi to the intermediary to sign a contract with the customer who wanted to rent his property, Wang Anran sent him to the school gate, watched him get in the car and go away, he then walked to a public phone booth, and made a call to Sun Jingfang with an IC card.
"Does he still think the same as before?" The female voice on the other side of the microphone spoke in a somewhat bitter tone.
"A lot of things are irreparable." Wang Anran didn't pretend to be deep, "But he thinks you and him are still friends." β
"Hehe," a somewhat nervous laugh came from the phone, "I'm really pitiful, with my status, I actually beg others to treat me as a friend." β
Wang Anran felt that she on the other side of the phone seemed to have a dangerous tendency, so he called out carefully, "Jingfang, are you okay?" Do you want me to come and see you? β
The laughter stopped abruptly, and Sun Jingfang's words were suddenly full of exhaustion, "Well, I'm fine, okay, I know, when will he leave?" I'm going to see him off. β
"There is still something to do these days," Wang Anran replied, "and I will inform you when that day comes." β
Putting down the phone, Wang Anran let out a long sigh. He himself bored recalling his college career, and felt that it was very incomprehensible that he was so entangled with a guy from an ordinary family like Shen Zhenghui, and it was even more incomprehensible that his cousin Sun Jingfang was actually attracted to Shen Zhenghui. However, as far as his own experience is concerned, Shen Zhenghui is really a peculiar guy, even Secretary Wang of the Youth League Committee of the school thinks that this guy's future achievements must be limitless, no matter what his career is. So when Shen Zhenghui refused to go to graduate school, or look for a job, but chose to go home, everyone was shocked.
However, Wang Anran thought again, this may be the right choice, because Sun Jingfang's fiancΓ© Li Rui impulsively came to Shen Zhenghui's trouble, this matter caused a stir in the inner circle of the capital, Shen Zhenghui's choice not to stay in the capital may be the wisest choice, Li Xiang is a cannon battle, he stays, whether Sun Jiafu shelters him or not, it is not good outside. Li Xiang is a very face-saving guy, even if the Sun family and the Li family have canceled their marriage, it is difficult to guarantee that this guy will not do anything impulsive. Wang Anran had a headache, so he made a phone call and asked the driver at home to pick him up. His own future has been arranged by his parents, and he only needs to choose for himself, and the list of personnel recruited by the Capital City Youth League Committee Office or the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television will leave a place for him.
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Shen Zhenghui took a deep breath when he signed the contract, and then felt a burst of relief flooding from the depths of his heart. The agent opposite him blinked and asked in a casual tone, "Mr. Shen, do you want to sell these shopping malls and houses?" We can do the same. β
"I don't have that idea yet." Shen Zhenghui smiled and responded.
"If you need money urgently, you can consider it." The senior real estate agent replied with a smile.
"I'll consider selling it," Shen Zhenghui nodded, "but that was after the Olympics in Pingjing." β
"Olympics?" The other party was a little stunned, and smiled far-fetchedly, "Didn't you apply for it?" β
"Maybe I'll be able to apply for it next time." Shen Zhenghui shrugged his shoulders.
The other party began to calculate seriously, "If you continue to apply, it can only be the Olympic Games in 08, so you are going to keep these properties for ten years?" β
Shen Zhenghui narrowed his eyes, "I believe that with you, I should be able to earn back the capital in ten years." β
"If you return on the cost in ten years, a return rate of 7% to 8% is enough," the other party smiled professionally, "We must far exceed this rate of return, the contract is signed every three years, Mr. Shen, please keep our contact information, you can contact us at any time if you have any questions." β
Shen Zhenghui nodded, and in this afternoon, he transferred the right to use the property currently worth 10 million to these people for the next three years, seeing the smiles of these people, maybe they were happy for the advantage they took this time. At present, the interest rate of the loan is about 10% for the next to three years, and the rate of return of 7% to 8% is not as good as depositing in the bank. Shen Zhenghui said goodbye to this intermediary and walked out of their company, looking back, he sighed in his heart that the current housing prices in Pingjing were cheap, and at the same time, he felt that he left such a large asset in Pingjing, which seemed to confirm his reluctance to Pingjing.
Thinking of this, Shen Zhenghui couldn't help but smile dumbly, he raised his hand, wanting to emulate "Farewell, Amsterdam!" This line says, "Farewell, Heikyo!" But it felt so awkward that in the end I just smiled and put my hand down. The ticket has been booked, the countdown to leaving Pingjing has begun, and the four years of youth spent in the campus, the stock market and Pingjing have passed away without nostalgia, and the only thing left as a witness to his youth is that in addition to the material assets and cash he earns, he has not sorted out the emotional entanglements. Thinking of the princess, Shen Zhenghui felt a headache again.
The traverser doesn't solve this problem either.
Looking back on his campus life over the years, Shen Zhenghui couldn't help but feel a little emotional. In a sense, Pingkyo was a place of turmoil, and in every sense of the word, he certainly showed his talents, gained a lot of favor, and made some valuable friends - although it is doubtful whether these friends were really friends. But from another point of view, there are many people who look at themselves unpleasantly.
From another point of view, Shen Zhenghui's parents asked him to return to Pengcheng to inherit the family business, which gave Shen Zhenghui a good excuse to leave the turbulent Pingjing.
"Farewell, Heikyo!" Shen Zhenghui waved his hand, "But maybe I'll be back tomorrow!" β
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Wang Anran is one of Shen Zhenghui's few true friends in college, Shen Zhenghui feels that he can get along well with this guy, and this guy's good tutoring is the main factor. Although Wang Anran's father has become a ministerial-level official, Wang Anran still maintains a modest and low-key style in school, which is very different from the second generation of those cheating fathers in the future. However, having a good relationship with Wang Anran is sometimes troublesome, for example, now, Shen Zhenghui has to stiffen his facial muscles to face his cousin Sun Jingfang who is standing next to Wang Anran.
"You left Heikyo for me?"
"I can't talk about it, it's just that my parents want me to go back to inherit the family business, and I may have to come to Pingjing often to run business in the future."
The silent atmosphere of "......" was extremely strange, and Wang Anran felt uncomfortable to death on the side.
Finally, Sun Jingfang finally said, "Have a good trip." β
"Thank you!" The two men shook hands rather formally.
Wang Anran breathed a sigh of relief on the side, and came up to hug Shen Zhenghui.
Shen Zhenghui leaned into Wang Anran's ear and whispered, "Lao Tzu is grateful to you for a lifetime!" β
Wang Anran held back a smile, "It's still early, I can't say for sure in the future." β
Shen Zhenghui boarded the plane at the urging of the broadcast, and Sun Jingfang and Wang Anran watched Shen Zhenghui's plane fly into the blue sky before preparing to leave the airport. When leaving, Sun Jingfang grabbed Wang Anran's clothes.
"What's wrong again?"
Sun Jingfang burst into tears, "He really never liked me." β
Wang Anran felt that his head was big.