"Mr. Jing, then...see you on Friday!"
"See you this Friday."
Downstairs on the 21st floor of the Science and Technology Park, Jing Gao and Wei Zhengyuan shook hands to say goodbye and rang the red Ferrari parked next to them.
Wei Zhengyuan watched the red Ferrari drive away slowly, feeling a little envious in his heart. This is a Ferrari! Men who love cars want to own one.
At the same time, there are high expectations for Friday's "talks". A Ferrari represents economic strength to some extent.
Igao fastened his seat belt and turned on the music. Soothing light music floated in the car, started the Ferrari, and drove slowly along the tree-lined four-car avenue in the science and technology park.
The woods, houses, and shop signs on both sides of the road look so familiar yet strange at the moment.
He had unspeakable emotions in his heart.
After all, I have been working here in Shunning District Science and Technology Park for nearly two years. I come to work from Lianhua Village, my original residence, and walk on this road every day.
The scenery remains the same, perhaps in five or ten years, but the people are completely new.
The busy time of working as a social worker in Haike, all the worries and depression at work are all over at this moment.
At this time, the phone suddenly rang.
Well connected.
Tang Yunhan's voice came from inside, "Brother Jing, do you have time tonight? I would like to treat you to a meal."
Jing Gao could even hear a little panic in her voice, and he smiled and shook his head.
This should be considered part of his decision to leave Haike Company with his head held high, right?
So, when he was forced to take responsibility for being squeezed by these goods, what was the most appropriate way to handle the matter?
A person should maintain his own dignity. Only when he loves himself can people respect him.
Based on Jing Gao's emotional intelligence at this time, he roughly understood what Tang Yunhan meant: have a meal, then open a room, and eliminate hidden dangers.
But you want to sell newspapers, but I don’t want to buy them.
The reason why he did not report Tang Yunhan was not that he gave preferential treatment to girls, but that he did not have any real evidence of her. You can be a gentleman in life, but there is no such thing in the workplace.
"No need. I'm resigning. That's it."
Jing Gao hung up the phone, deleted Tang Yunhan's mobile phone number, and drove on.
By quitting his job, he said a complete farewell to his old workplace life, and a new life was setting sail.
When he was working, his goal in life was very simple, which was to work and make money. In his spare time, he drank with Mr. Xie and others.
But now he has become a wealthy man and no longer worries about money. His goal in life is also very simple: to enjoy life happily.
Specifically, there are three things. First, do what you are interested in. Personal interest is the source of happiness.
Second, explore the beauty and surprises in the journey of life. There are many beautiful things and beautiful scenery in life, which are worth exploring and experiencing.
Third, improve yourself. Constantly surpassing and challenging yourself can also bring happiness.
Specific to his current "novice" stage, under the premise of "quiet development", he is constantly trying new things in life.
To be more specific, his current interests and self-improvement are two things: football and singing. In life, he is two things: food and fun.
The reason why he proposed these three directions is because he did not want to lose himself in the life of a wealthy and wealthy person, and ultimately end up being swallowed up by money and desires.
He wants to be a qualified Shenhao!
Jing Gao drove the car and changed the music to the rock music of Wanglei Pants.
"I want a life in full bloom, like standing on the top of the rainbow, like walking through the dazzling galaxy, with power beyond the ordinary..."
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The best football coach in the capital would probably have to be found at the Guoan Club of the Chinese Super League. But it is impossible for Li Wei to get in touch with the Guoan Club. They are not even close together.
The football coach he found for Jing Gao was a teacher at the Football Academy of Beijing Sport University. This is a 211 university under the General Administration, and its teaching staff is second to none in the country.
Li Wei himself is the president of the Jingxin University Alumni Association. He was in the same university circle in the capital, and he established a relationship through twists and turns, and then explained his purpose of coming.
Coaches don't mind taking more students to practice in their spare time to make extra money.
In fact, when it comes to "culture and sports", there is a saying in the capital's university circles: What you can hire with money are college students and teachers. The price is almost clearly stated, and you can basically tell how much a class costs by asking around.
But professors must pay attention to "fate" when recruiting disciples.
In the afternoon, Jinggao was going to Beijing Sports University to take his first football class.
Near noon, Jing Gao parked his Ferrari beside a low street in Shunning District and walked into a small shop called "Wangji Rice Roll Rice" for lunch.
Perhaps because it was not yet time to get off work, there were slightly fewer people in the shop. Jing Gao ordered a portion of the signature rice rolls for 18 yuan and a portion of preserved egg and lean meat porridge for 28 yuan at the front desk. He sat down and replied to Liu Sumei.
"I have found a place. I am about to taste the food you recommended. There are comings and goings. I will recommend an address for you to eat delicious food. Summer Palace Chinese Restaurant in China World Hotel. I have eaten there. It tastes very good."
Liu Sumei was probably about to get off work soon, so she responded to the message very quickly, "(crazy expression) If I go to a place like that for a meal, I will have to eat porridge for the next week."
Jing Gao couldn't help but smile. His mind naturally pictured her wearing glasses, her palm-sized face, her bright face, and her charming figure with curves and curves, and replied: "Then I don't care."
Just in time to bring rice rolls and porridge to the waiter.
On the porcelain plate, the white and fat steamed rice rolls are chopped into small pieces and topped with soy sauce, sesame sauce, sweet and spicy sauce and other secret sauces. The aroma of white sesame seeds is astonishing.
Take a bite in your mouth, and the aroma will linger in your mouth. Inside the rice rolls are eggs and lean meat. It has a soft and waxy texture, and when dipped in the sauce, it instantly becomes salty and delicious, making you appetizing.
After eating rice rolls, drink porridge.
The hot porridge is a bit warm, so it is just right for your stomach. Jing Gao deliberately let it dry because it is not winter. Drinking hot porridge is comfortable, but it can easily burn your stomach.
The porridge is thick, with preserved eggs cut into small cubes, pure lean meat, and the flavor of green onions is completely immersed in the rice. Take a spoonful of it with a white porcelain spoon, chew the preserved eggs or lean meat, and put it into your throat comfortably. The taste is excellent.
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After dinner, Jinggao drove to the other line and continued westward. Beijing University of Physical Education is located to the north of Yuanmingyuan. It is not far from Shuimu University.
Jing Gao was debating whether to call home at night to tell him about his resignation, or to call now, when the phone suddenly rang.
It belongs to Mr. Xie.
"Jing Gao, hi... I'm really sorry for what happened last night."
Jing Gao put his hands on the steering wheel and said with a smile: "This has nothing to do with you. That friend of yours has a lot of things to do. Your sister is very loyal." He would not let his anger go, because friends of friends may not be friends.
Xie An understood as soon as he heard that Jing Gao was willing to talk to him about this matter, which showed that the relationship was not lively. If he didn't say anything, his inner opinions would be serious.
"Are you free on Wednesday night? I'll invite you to sit at the MIX bar over there at the Workers' Stadium."
"Okay."
Jing Gao came down, chatted casually with Young Master Xie, hung up the phone, and went all the way to Beijing University of Sport.
This chapter has been completed!