Cheng Zhao once said in front of Jing Gao at a dinner party that her father Cheng Herong got angry when facing competition from Yuanfang Express, a subsidiary of Fangyuan Group. After Jing Gao made a strategic investment of 8 billion yuan in Fangyuan Group, Ronghe Group
Feeling great pressure.
This is real liquidity! It’s terrible. This is also one of Jing Gaozai’s strategies in fighting against the Galaxy Group: to cut off its wings.
But as a sophomore at Shanghai University of Finance and Economics, Cheng Zhao did not face this kind of pressure. At about 11 a.m. on Friday, Cheng Zhao walked out of the teaching building after taking the exam, took out the mirror from her handbag, and looked at her beautiful self.
I called An Yi, "An Yi, what are you doing? Where are the lunch arrangements?"
She has a fondness for comfort.
On the phone, An Yi said gloomily: "I'm eating on the plane at noon. I'm rushing to the airport. I'll take Brother Jing's plane back to Beijing."
"Okay, I know." Cheng Zhao hung up the phone angrily, stepped on his high heels, and walked quickly to the parking lot. He muttered: "You idiot, can't you catch such an obvious hint? You deserve to go to college.
I’m still single after reading this.”
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The sky is overcast. At noon, people are rushing through the streets and alleys of Shanghai. For college students, winter vacation has begun. But for working people, annual vacation is still early. Today is only the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.
Jing Gao sat in the Rolls-Royce Phantom that took him to the airport, looking through his notebook and thinking slightly.
There is a meme on the Internet. Who keeps a diary? But if a person really thinks about his life, he really has to keep a diary. Only after five or ten years can you look back at these diaries and understand your own growth.
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In addition, this involves a question: How does a person die?
Generally speaking, a person needs to die three times. The first time, he stops breathing and his mind collapses. He dies in a biological sense. The second time, people attend your funeral. You die in the social network.
For the third time, you were forgotten by people. There is no trace or memory of you in this world. This is the last step, the real death.
During the Song Dynasty, there was a person named "Wei Ming Anhui" in Xixia. Through his tomb and a few words on the stone tablet, his name was successfully passed down to future generations.
And writing a diary may have the effect of delaying your third death. At least you can leave some research materials, right? I have no other hope in this life. I only hope that for a few days... Hey, the master is so straightforward! So
Awesome!
Of course, some people's diaries will be infamous for eternity! This is independent of their will and the adulation of their fans. Let's see what will be the evaluation after China's rise? History will make a fair evaluation.
Old witch!
Remember, one of the core connotations of Chinese civilization is "shame culture", not "sin culture". Of course she did not break the law, but she was lying and slandering. Isn't this shameful? Qin Huike is still kneeling by the West Lake
Yes! Thousands of people will have a stronghold in their hearts! As long as the inheritance of Chinese civilization continues.
Jing Gao greeted Jiang Zi and said goodbye when he left in the morning. After arriving at the airport, he met An Yi who was returning from the same plane. As soon as he got on his private jet Gulfstream G650, he received a call from Ouyang Wan, "Mr. Jing, come on
Are you on the plane?"
Ouyang Wan called to say goodbye to him.
Jing Gao and Ouyang Wan chatted for a while, and then they received phone calls or WeChat messages one after another, all of which were meant to say goodbye. There was also a message from Chen Qingshuang: Mr. Jing, have a good trip! (heart emoticon) (red lips emoticon).
He had already kissed Chen Qingshuang and controlled the ball in the car yesterday at noon.
At this time, after accelerating, the plane took off into the sky and spread its wings, flying high through the white clouds. It seemed like it was straight up to the sky.
In this feeling of acceleration and weightlessness, Jing Gao suddenly wanted to understand the question that had been swirling in his mind since he came to the Magic City: Why is he so busy?
His thinking about the future of life was generally guided by one idea: Maslow's need theory. At that time, he directly focused on the fourth level of needs: the need for respect. Self-esteem and the hope of being respected by others.
Now, his status and power in the world have obviously reached this level. According to this theory, he should pursue the realization of self-worth next. But he knows very well that he has no motivation to pursue becoming the world's richest man!
Shenhao, who has unlimited cards in his hand, lacks the motivation to make money and pursue profits!
Therefore, Jing Gao now understands the shortcomings of Maslow's hierarchy of needs theory. It does not cover it completely.
First, when he goes into business now, what he pursues is not the sense of accomplishment that comes from making money. Instead, he wants to achieve the status, power, and energy that matches the world's richest man! As the saying goes: Dapeng rises with the wind in one day, and soars to the ninth level.
Thousands of miles!
This is a guarantee to enjoy life happily! Otherwise, how could there be so many people caring about his itinerary and making him feel that the world is full of goodwill?
He has not really tasted the taste of power yet. After all, there are some restrictions at home. It is different in capitalist countries. According to the books he has read, men like to have power. A man cannot live without power for a day.
The same is true for him.
Second, when he goes to do business, there is something called emotion that drives him. He had an online conversation with that netizen a few days ago. You said that China can’t make a lithography machine, right? Let me make it for you! I
It’s stupid, why not give it a try?
Therefore, his path to greatness and life goals may have to be changed. They need to be divided into two lines, work and life.
Enjoy life happily, this is his idea. Work hard, this is also a reality that must be faced squarely.
Of course, he will try to reduce his working hours.
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"Mr. Jing, your lunch is here." The beautiful and graceful stewardess bent over and placed the lunch on the table in front of Jing Gao with a scent of fragrance.
A very simple lunch, just boil noodles with a bowl of instant noodles, add eggs and meatballs. Side dishes are pickles and green beans.
"Thank you." Jing Gao came back from his thoughts, smiled slightly, and said, "Can you add my WeChat account?"
The beautiful flight attendant was stunned for a moment. Because the normal grammar should be "Can I add your WeChat ID?" However, this top rich man who owns a private jet, he is so young, shouldn't he say this?
The flight attendant immediately blushed. This kind of invitation often means..., I, I have a boyfriend. She took out her mobile phone from the pocket of China Southern Airlines uniform, scanned the QR code on Jing Gao's mobile phone on the dining table, and sent the message "Add friend"
application.
Jing Gao clicked through and immediately transferred a red envelope of 10,000 yuan to her, saying: "Tips for you. Thank you for your service."
The flight attendant was relieved, but also felt an unspeakable loss in her heart. She smiled elegantly and delicately, "Thank you, Mr. Jing."
Jing Gao teased the beautiful stewardess and was in a good mood. He said, "Xiaoyi, sit here with me."
An Yi came over with a dinner plate. He ordered Western food: steak, pasta, champagne. Sitting opposite Jing Gao, "Brother Jing..."
Jing Gaodao: "I am going to separate the relationship between Haiyi Group and Galaxy Group. Although I have some agreement with your mother not to involve you, but she and I are about to fight. Therefore, I need to inform you,
And let you choose whether to stay with Uber."
This chapter has been completed!