National Business

The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the building...

The youth is the best time for a person.

Don’t take too much responsibility, don’t stick to things that adults regard as a guideline, as long as you don’t hurt others, do whatever you want.

It is not until a teenager grows to a certain age and is beaten by society that he will calm down and examine life.

That's what Wang Hui is like.

In the first thirty years of his life, he said that he was neither good nor bad.

But there are too many ups and downs.

However, people still have to live a clear life.

Or, move forward bravely on a road.

Or don't put pressure on yourself and reconcile with yourself.

"Wang Hui, we have an old saying that we can get it from the best.

You set a goal of 100 points for yourself, and it is already quite good to be able to achieve 85 points."

"If you are just an ordinary person, then you can live a peaceful life, have something you like, and have a happy family. Even if your life is perfect, you are not..."

"Why... why isn't I?"

Wang Hui was a little confused.

Zhou Bingchan sighed lightly: "Whether you admit it or not, you are the top group of people of your age now. Even now, you are still worried about the shares, but even if you don't have shares, you can do more than others."

"Wen Ning mentioned to me that you have two friends of life and death. They all come from families with deep backgrounds, not to mention that your father left you a listed company."

"Wen Ning's family is also well off, and of course it seems to have some conflicts with his family now."

"Wang Hui, how much bonus can such a background bring to you? Have you ever thought about it?"

"One day, you get the shares back. Are you only satisfied with being an ordinary rich man?"

Wang Hui looked at Zhou Bingchan: "I took back the shares, then...what else should I do?"

“Businessmen and entrepreneurs are different things.

As your teacher, I hope you are not only a successful businessman, but also an entrepreneur with conscience, pursuit and pattern.

Our ancients emphasized self-cultivation, family management, country and peace. Now is a peaceful era, and there is no world that allows you to calm down, but this pursuit still has practical significance.”

Wang Hui really couldn't understand: "Please say more details."

Zhou Bingchan took out his cell phone and pointed to the trademark on the back of the cell phone.

"If you have to give an example, it's like it."

Wang Hui opened his mouth: "I...and Dingxin?

Learn it?”

"It is not necessarily a learning step by step. Every line has its own rules. I can't talk nonsense, but from the information I have mastered, Dingxin Group has a very good skeleton. You can keep up with the situation and rush to the front."

Wang Hui digested Zhou Bingchan's words and asked seriously: "Teacher, do you mean to let me be... a red-topped businessman?"

Zhou Bingchan shook her head: "This word is derogatory, and I don't think it's appropriate to use it here. If you have to find a word to define it, I hope you will become a national businessman."

National Business.

The moment the word was expressed, Wang Hui suddenly felt that his soul was shocked.

Yes, it was the kind of vibration that made all his sweat pores open instantly, as if they were enlightened.

"Guo Shang, I'll give you a few examples."

"Zhang Jian, Zhou Xuexi, Tang Tingshu, Lu Zuofu..."

Zhou Bingchan spit out one name after another that has been recorded in history.

"That's what I want you to catch up."

"Teacher..." Wang Hui felt a little sore in his nose for no reason, and tears were almost flowing down his eyes.

Zhou Bingchan smiled slightly: "Do you think the goal is too ambitious, even a bit vague, and too unreal?"

It’s not just vague, it’s not just unreal.

The word "Guo Shang" is more important than Mount Tai.

It's like you have a hope for a young Chinese medicine doctor, hoping that he will become Hua Tuo, Bian Que, Zhang Zhongjing, and Sun Simiao.

It's like, you tell a school basketball player that he can become the second Kobe.

It’s OK to say it, but how can it be possible to make the other party believe it directly?

Even a fairy tale dares not make it like this.

"Wang Hui, a real entrepreneur, is not only concerned with profits and industries, but also with social responsibilities, but also thinking about national character and even serving social welfare.

In our Chinese history and culture, we call such people——Scholars.”

"You have a good foundation now and the prototype of a circle of contacts. I don't want you to think about these things after you reach middle age. I want you to determine your goals now."

“Rap out of your little world and look at the vast world, don’t stare at the numbers on financial statements all day long and think about some questions that others seem stupid.

Don’t be a slave to money, don’t be hindered by your children’s love, do what you should do.”

"I hope you can unite knowledge and action and become a truly powerful person."

Wang Hui's head buzzed.

He just wanted to find Zhou Bingchan to come out for coffee, complain, and relax.

Why did you have such great hope for no reason?

Integration of knowledge and action?

Throughout history, how many people can do it?

Not to mention the distance, in the past 100 years, there are probably only teachers.

Zhou Bingchan’s hope for him is really...

"I understand, teacher, let me think about it."

Wang Hui fell into silence.

Until he walked out of the cafe and got into the taxi, Wang Hui did not recover.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass window, Zhou Bingchan kept watching the car Wang Hui was riding disappear on the street.

"Mr. Guan, I've finished what you ask me for."

Zhou Bingchan raised her glass to the empty seat opposite and drank the coffee in one sip.

A father was so oblivious to finding his child's teacher that he left a few words, hoping that one day in the future, the teacher would say it to the child in person.

The teacher asked the father why you didn’t say this?

The father said that because he could not become such a person, why should he ask his son to do it?

Therefore, children can only have a goal through the teacher's mouth.

In this way, the child will be motivated and will not be under too much pressure without saying it through the father's mouth.

Be so cautious.

The father loves his son so much.

"Wang Hui, I also want to know what kind of person you will become."

Wang Hui did not hear what the teacher said. He took a bus to walk less than five kilometers before receiving a call from Lu Tao.

The other party said that the banquet had ended.

He was a little helpless in his tone, and invited Wang Hui to take a shower with him.

Go to a high-end bathing club and relax together.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Hui was silent for a while.

Obviously, after he left, both sides parted in disagreement, otherwise it would not have ended so early.

how?

Is Lu Tao going to settle the score with him?

And go to the bath center to settle the accounts?
Chapter completed!