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Chapter 489

At 5:30 pm, the Lihui Hotel gradually became lively.

Qin Feng and Xu Guoqing came to the pre-booked box early, chatting about family affairs, and quietly, not daring to make any noise, so as not to accidentally show off and attract others' unhappiness. The card table in Beijing is too big, let's put aside some things that cannot be said for the time being, just explaining the situation, which is already a pattern of department officials walking around like dogs. Just picking up one and a half is enough for Qin Feng and Xu Guoqing to drink two big pots. Even if they are not counted as these official figures, even the big Buddhas who eat meat in the same pot, a large part of them are not something that Jingdong's small temple can handle.

In such an international metropolis, if you have assets of 100 million, you can regard yourself as a person, if you have assets of 100 million, you can regard you as a person, if you have assets of over 10 billion, you can regard others as a person, and if you have assets of over 10 billion, you can regard others as a person. Then, it is the realm of the unkindness of the world and treating all things as straw dogs. Qin Feng didn't think about this state at all, and what he is thinking now is nothing more than two things. First, hurry up and finish the matter here, and second, fly back to Dongou City to reunite with his wife.

Qin Feng actually thought about a little life without worrying about food, rice, oil and salt. If it weren't for Huang Qiujing's appearance, he shouldn't have lived as hard as he is now. Unfortunately, it's easy to get off the boat, and since he relied on Liu Ruiyang's demolition project, he would have been in a difficult position to make the future of this life difficult. After all, it was just a greedy for money for a while, which made the future of this life unpredictable.

Time passed minute by minute, and at 5:50, the future bosses of JD.com still did not show up.

Wu Chao pushed the door open from outside and saw that the private room was deserted, only Qin Feng and Xu Guoqing were holding tea cups, drinking tea leisurely and calmly, and couldn't help but shout, "Hey, why didn't the person come! I'm afraid I'm late!"

Xu Guoqing looked up at his nephew and asked, "Where have you been in the afternoon?"

"I haven't gone anywhere, so I've accompanied Zhao Min to the mall." Wu Chao said.

Xu Guoqing said in pain: "Didn't she say something happened in the afternoon?"

"Yes!" Wu Chao picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and said, "Her business is to buy clothes. She has a sister who gets married in a few days. She said she wants to buy a new one."

"This Zhao Min..." Xu Guoqing shook his head. If he was placed in Aqing Building, any employee would dare to take a whole afternoon off to buy clothes, he would just fire him.

Wu Chao transferred the channel to Beijing Station, and the beautiful heroine on the TV is talking about today's entertainment gossip.

Xu Guoqing looked at Brother Chun, who had just debuted for a few months in the picture, and then sighed: "People nowadays don't know what they think. A good girl is like a tomboy and some people praise her. Besides, this girl is not pretty, why is she famous?"

Wu Chao nodded in agreement and sighed: "I also feel that I can't keep up with the aesthetics of these children now..." As he said that, he turned around and asked Qin Feng, "Xiaofeng, what do you think?"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "It's a diversified society now, and all aesthetics are normal. Besides, the Chinese market is so big, as long as you make your own characteristics, you won't have to worry about not having an audience." He pointed to Brother Chun on TV, and the charlatan was possessed and said, "As long as this person can ensure exposure, as long as she keeps her look unchanged, it will be impossible for her to become a queen-level star in more than ten years. By that time, with the market foundation, it is normal for her to dress like this, and it will be news if she really wants to wear a skirt."

Wu Chao was stunned and asked back, "So... do you think she is good too?"

Qin Feng said: "I am confident in the development situation of China's entertainment market."

Wu Chao said: "Do you dare not learn from the leader's speech?"

"Achao, you should learn from Xiaofeng." Xu Guoqing criticized, "Look at others' observations, it's been decades. If you have the mind of Xiaofeng, I will let you stand alone at this level."

Wu Chao shrugged slightly, feeling dissatisfied, and pretended to be garlic on his face.

As he was talking, a burst of laughter rang out of the box. Brother Dongqiang pushed open the door of the room and shouted in the room: "Consultant Qin, sorry, I'm sorry, the afternoon meeting will be open for a little longer, and I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"President Liu is polite. Mr. Xu and I have just arrived for a while." Qin Feng quickly stood up and walked forward to shake hands with Brother Dongqiang.

The two of them exchanged greetings, and a group of senior and middle-level companies took their seats one after another.

The situation is better than that of government agencies. For private enterprises, senior leaders and middle-level leaders do not have to separate tables.

Except for Qin Feng and Brother Dongqiang who sat side by side for the convenience of speaking, everyone else sat down at will.

Wu Chao called the waiter, and Qin Feng and Brother Dongqiang ordered more than a dozen dishes casually. They felt that they were enough to eat, so they asked the waiter to serve the dishes quickly.

As soon as the door of the private room was closed, Brother Dongqiang poured himself a cup of tea, stood up and shouted: "Before the wine is coming, I will use tea instead of wine first, and I will toast Consultant Qin with a cup!"

"Mr. Liu, don't have to drink." Qin Feng raised his teacup, touched Brother Qiang Dong gently, and smiled, "I am underage, and my father taught me to be a good child who doesn't touch alcohol."

Everyone laughed.

Then someone immediately asked, "Consultant Qin, are you kidding? If you are a minor, then our group will hire child labor?"

Brother Dongqiang was also startled by Qin Feng's words and said, "No, I heard you are already in college!"

"Just just finished my freshman year." Qin Feng sat down and said, "It was a coincidence that I entered the company. I am under a lot of psychological pressure now."

"It's okay, I've gotten used to work." Brother Dongqiang patted Qin Feng's shoulder approachably and smiled, "But I said you are really amazing. When I was as old as you, I kept thinking about which girl in my class was beautiful all day long."

"Mr. Liu, this is false. When you were at the age of Consul Qin, you were going to take the college entrance examination! Don't say that you were getting into Beijing while thinking about girls. You don't have such a pretentious person!" A vice president next to him joked.

Brother Dongqiang retorted with a rebellious smile: "Why can't I think of the girl while taking the Beijing exam? If I had studied wholeheartedly, would it be better if I could have gone to Harvard?"

Qin Feng sighed secretly as he heard the nonsense of these people.

Most of the entrepreneurial groups in the Beijing circle have backgrounds in prestigious schools.

Although it may not be all world-class standards like Jinghua University, it is at least 211.

Speaking of which, as an entrepreneur, it is better to have skills without learning. For example, Boss Ma, a mere English teacher, still plays around the world. But the ability of a decision-maker is one thing, and the quality of an executor is another thing. If you want to make the company bigger and stronger, you still need high-quality talents. Qin Feng saw Brother Dongqiang and others chatting and laughing, and then he thought about the group of junior high school students and technical secondary school students in his store, and couldn't help but sigh silently. In fact, he has just started his journey in this life. (To be continued.)
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