"Take you to meet a few major shareholders of the investment." The mentor said.

"Can you meet the big boss?" I said.

"Of course, all of them are big." The mentor said.

"That's not what I mean, I mean the founder of the Centennial Company? I just read the founder's story at the time, so I admired it very much. I said.

"Mr. Wang still has a story? Why don't I remember a reporter coming to interview me?" The mentor said.

I was stunned when I didn't find a good excuse, thinking about it, I guess my mother rarely meets outsiders, right? That's why there is no information on the Internet, and I said that it is indeed a little unreasonable to see it on the Internet.

The tutor smiled and said, "That's the case, let me tell you the truth." In fact, there has always been a gap within the century-old company, which is divided into two factions. ”

"Two?" I said.

"One faction is the shareholder-led development faction. One faction is Mr. Wang's staff faction. The current employee model is proposed by Mr. Wang, and the monthly salary is not too low. But shareholders don't get paid, they only look at the stock market and the development of the industry. Therefore, the employees are basically oriented to Mr. Wang, and the leadership is almost all shareholders. It's like you and that Chen Hao, one is honest and reliable. Chen Hao is Mr. Wang's favorite kind of person, who can know that he is profitable and will not disrupt the market. You're different, you're bringing new ideas. Shareholders will like you more because you dare to think and you can really make us feel that this path is possible. If the shareholders can support you, your future is limitless. Alright, now come with me. Let me first take you to meet a few shareholders and tell you about what's in your head. The mentor said.

When I heard this, I realized that I had gotten things wrong.

As the elevator went up to the eighteenth floor, the instructor in the conference room on the left side of the door let me sit in alone.

It's big inside, and there's not a single one. The mentor then left, and I waited a long time.

It's been almost an hour, and it's almost noon in the morning.

One after another, middle-aged people walked in, all dressed in suits and looking like successful people.

Even the few who came in the back had cigars in their mouths and walnuts in their hands.

There were eleven people in total, and two of them began to complain that they hadn't woken up yet, why did they call me?

The eleven were sitting on the couch, and the Guru was standing aside.

"Xiao Liu, I heard that you have found a talent? It can't be this on stage, right? If you can't say a thing or two, you and him should stop doing it. ”

"That's it, young man, how old are you? What is it about? ”

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The mentor whispered in my ear, "Just say what you said before, don't be nervous." ”

I smiled and said, "I'm sorry, but please tell me how long a person lives on average." ”

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"You're a talent."

"I admire you."

"Does this person have the shadow of Mr. Wang back then?"

"Don't say it, it's really similar to that scene back then. Didn't Mr. Wang come alone at that time and talk about these things now? ”

"Mr. Wang is old."

"It's just that Mr. Wang is old? We're all old, too. ”

"Do you remember who asked Mr. Wang to come to the conference room back then?"

"It's not the time to reminisce, let's get to the point."

"Wait, I want to ask. What do you earn for this project? Which line of work do you think is the best place to start? It can't be a toothbrush towel filter, right? Said a man sitting in the middle of the comparison with a cigar.