No. 23 is indeed a promiscuous woman. After Pang Jindong promised her a lot of money, she performed extremely well.

In order to give No. 23 a chance and enough time, Pang Jindong arranged for the bar counter to try to drag down one of Yin Shaoqiang's men, and had another man steal the wallet of another man, and then transferred him away as a matter of course.

The hard work paid off, and the video finally captured was enough for Yin Shaoqiang to act according to Pang Jindong's wishes. Moreover, after the video was added to the black leather manual, the manual began to have more and more Pang Jindong colors.

In order to continuously expand the contents inside, Pang Jindong began to reorder the contents according to certain rules.

Of course Shen Jiayao didn't know about these situations, but seeing Pang Jindong's confident look, she was a little infected. She told Pang Jindong: "In this case, let's go again tomorrow morning."

"No problem!" Pang Jindong said and yawned.

Seeing Pang Jindong's eyes half-open and half-closed, Shen Jiayao curled her lips and said helplessly: "I thought you were starting to work hard!"

"I have already studied hard and learned everything I need to learn..." Pang Jindong said and yawned again.

Shen Jiayao asked doubtfully: "Really?"

"Test me!"

Shen Jiayao took a few books in his hand, opened them, and picked a few questions to question Pang Jindong. Pang Jindong answered every question fluently.

Finally, Shen Jiayao put down the book, nodded slightly, and praised: "Your memory is so good!"

"This is not because I have a good memory. In fact, I have long forgotten what is written in these books. I can remember it because I have a strong understanding ability and can quickly learn and master the contents."

"You are really immodest!" Although Shen Jiayao looked very disdainful, her tone contained encouragement for Pang Jindong.

"I have enough reasons not to be humble!" Pang Jindong leaned back on the chair comfortably and said with satisfaction: "I have received a whole year of special training, which allows me to achieve the degree and quality that ordinary people cannot achieve.

, to learn anything.”

Shen Jiayao asked teasingly: "Is your head filled with wires and then used to stimulate your cranial nerves?"

"As far as I know, there is no such machine in the world, but some people have indeed done similar experiments, turning the subjects into idiots. The method I mentioned does not involve any changes to the human body itself. This kind of

Training is similar to qigong to a certain extent, it stimulates human brain potential through the simulation of specific things and other means."

Shen Jiayao frowned slightly and asked, "Did you receive this kind of training abroad?"

"Yes!" Pang Jindong smiled and replied: "When I was abroad, I studied in an experimental school, where students were trained in this area."

Pang Jindong didn't want Shen Jiayao to know too much, so he smoothed it over with a lie. In fact, in this world, the number of people who are lucky enough to receive this kind of training and successfully acquire the ability to learn quickly is only in double digits at most.

In other words, this so-called experimental school is completely false. Shen Jiayao guessed this, but since Pang Jindong refused to say more, her character was also unwilling to pursue further questions. Originally, she wanted to use this opportunity to learn more about Pang Jindong abroad.

life, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed at the moment.

Shen Jiayao sighed, and her eyes fell on the wall behind Pang Jindong, where there were more than a dozen picture frames hanging on it. Shen Jiayao looked at it for a while, then immediately stood up and came closer to study it carefully.

"Master of Business Administration from Harvard Business School, Master of Sociology from Yale University, PhD in Theoretical Physics from Princeton University..." Many of those frames were diplomas from prestigious foreign universities, and the owner was without exception Pang Jindong. Shen Jiayao read it softly.

After counting again, I found that there are eight master's degrees or above, spanning various fields and majors.

"You..." Shen Jiayao stared at Pang Jindong, not knowing what to say.

Since Pang Jindong moved into this villa, he has hung all the degree certificates he obtained based on a self-challenge mentality in the study room. Shen Jiayao didn't notice it the previous few times he came here, but he noticed it this time.

If it were Jin Lingling or another girl, Pang Jindong would frankly tell how he obtained these degrees, but he would not be willing to tell Shen Jiayao.

The reason why Pang Jindong has so many reservations about Shen Jiayao is because he subconsciously protects Shen Jiayao. Because once one thing is told, other things will be implicated, and gradually all the past life will be exposed. And that

Duan's life is too complicated, and the aftermath will not only not end, but may even become more violent. Pang Jindong is unwilling to let Shen Jiayao be involved. Although Pang Jindong understands that Shen Jiayao is no longer the little sister who needs his protection ten years ago.

"I found someone to make a false certificate to add to my appearance!" Pang Jindong shrugged his shoulders and asked, pretending to be a little embarrassed, "Do you need it too?"

"There is a very small difference in the time you obtained these degrees, and some were even at the same time." Shen Jiayao looked at it and said: "You have obtained so many degrees in a short period of time. If it is a fake certificate, you will be too fake.

"

Pang Jindong smiled and said: "Next time I apply for a certificate, I will pay attention to the time."

"And this certificate is too real..."

"You get what you pay for. I spent a lot of money."

Shen Jiayao looked at Pang Jindong and knew that she couldn't ask anything, so she returned to her seat and sat down, then asked: "On what basis are you sure that Yin Shaoqiang will obediently let us go?"

"Intuition!" Pang Jindong replied with a smile.

As Pang Jindong said, when he went to the Fund Department of the China Securities Regulatory Commission again, Yin Shaoqiang happily approved Xiaodong Company, and his attitude also turned a 180-degree turn, becoming affable and without any official accent.

Shen Jiayao and Qin Xiaotian looked at each other in confusion, neither knowing whether Yin Shaoqiang had been possessed by evil spirits or had reformed his evil ways.

Only Pang Jindong understood the whole story and sat there smiling.

When the approval procedures were completed and the three of them were about to leave, Yin Shaoqiang opened his mouth, hesitated for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Mr. Pang, I still have something to discuss with you. Can you stay a little longer?"

meeting."

"Of course." Pang Jindong sat back on the chair and told Shen Jiayao and Qin Xiaotian: "You go back first."

Although Shen Jiayao and Qin Xiaotian felt puzzled, they didn't want to ask any more questions, so they said goodbye and left.

Seeing Shen Jiayao and Qin Xiaotian walking out of the door, Yin Shaoqiang smiled broadly and asked, "Do you want tea, Mr. Pang?"

"No, thank you."

"Smoking?"

"I have a cigarette!" Pang Jindong said, taking out a cigarette, passing one to Yin Shaoqiang, and keeping one for himself.

Yin Shaoqiang hesitated before taking it, and then lit the cigarettes for himself and Pang Jindong. The two took a few deep breaths, and the light blue smoke they exhaled coiled around the office.

Yin Shaoqiang looked at Pang Jindong and asked with concern: "How are you doing, Mr. Pang these two days?"

"It's okay, but I'm just busy with the fund company."

"The financial industry is very tiring. Mr. Pang will be very busy in the future."

"For life?" After a pause, Pang Jindong asked, "I wonder what Director Yin wants from me?"

"Well..." Yin Shaoqiang faltered a few times, and then said slowly: "I really want to thank Mr. Pang for what happened last time."

"You're welcome, Director Yin. It's my honor to be able to help you a little."

Yin Shaoqiang took another deep breath of cigarette, and then asked cautiously: "What about the video..."

"Oh, that thing! If you didn't say it, I would have forgotten it!" Pang Jindong pretended to suddenly realize it, and replied with a slap on his forehead: "After I got home, I broke the CD into pieces and threw it into the toilet."

"Really..." Yin Shaoqiang smiled, with a lot of bitterness on his face.

"I just remembered that there are still a few things that need to be done, so I won't bother you any more." Pang Jindong put a business card on his desk and told Yin Shaoqiang: "If Director Yin has anything to ask me, just call me directly.

Already."

"Okay, I won't give it away." Yin Shaoqiang smiled bitterly and nodded.

"Goodbye." Pang Jindong also nodded slightly.

(…)

Under the protection of Yin Shaoqiang, Xiaodong Fund Management Company soon opened for business. Its first open-end fund, the Resource Monopoly Fund, was sold at the same time, and the quota of 3 billion was announced on the same day.

On the day of the opening ceremony, guests and friends gathered together, and the scene was very grand. Generally speaking, on such an occasion, a list of the guests present would be read out, but because there were so many dignitaries, this step was simply omitted.

Among these guests, only Jin Lingling and Lin Peiwen were invited by Pang Jindong himself. The rest of the guests were for Shen Jiayao and Qin Xiaotian. However, Yin Shaoqiang was able to bring a group of people from the fund department to attend, and even moved the vice chairman of the China Securities Regulatory Commission.

We came together to watch the ceremony, naturally because of Pang Jindong.

Pang Jindong had no choice but to invite Lin Peiwen. Considering his poor circle of friends in China, there were really not many people suitable to attend such an occasion.

Of course, Lin Peiwen's attendance cannot be based on her true identity, but there were well-informed people among the people present who recognized Lin Peiwen as the leader of the Star Dragon Gang who was gradually emerging. At the same time, more people noticed that the Deputy Minister of Public Security

Jin Xiao's daughter was also present. As a result, all kinds of speculations about Pang Jindong's identity spread. Some people vividly described Pang Jindong as a mysterious figure with a tough backstage and both black and white.

The entire ceremony ended successfully. Pang Jindong thought that the arrangements were thorough and thorough, but he did not expect that a person who had not been invited by him was angrily waiting to settle accounts with him.

This person was Lu Jing. When Pang Jindong dragged his exhausted body back home, her call came in.

"Congratulations on your successful business opening!" Lu Jing's voice sounded strange.

Pang Jindong said hurriedly: "Thank you, thank you!"

"The ceremony was a success, right?"

"It's okay!" Pang Jindong guessed what Lu Jing was going to say next, so he took the initiative to talk away the conversation himself: "It's a pity that you're not here, otherwise it would be perfect."

"Then why don't you invite me..." Even through the phone, Pang Jindong could feel Lu Jing pouting.

It's not that Pang Jindong doesn't want to invite Lu Jing, but that he can't.

Although Jin Lingling and Lu Jing had only met Lin Peiwen a few times, they had deep prejudices against each other. Jin Lingling's attendance at the ceremony had already made Pang Jindong's heart hang in his throat. If Lu Jing also went at the same time, Pang Jindong was worried that something would happen at the scene.

Violent conflict.

In order to prevent the three girls from appearing together, Pang Jindong finally chose Lin Peiwen between Lu Jing and Lin Peiwen. However, this was not because in Pang Jindong's heart, the latter's status was better than the former, but because Pang Jindong considered that Lin Peiwen would attend the ceremony.

The social response was unmatched by Lu Jing.

But this kind of consideration cannot be expressed, otherwise Lu Jing's dissatisfaction will escalate to the next level. Pang Jindong thought for a while and threw a sugar-coated cannonball: "That kind of occasion is too vulgar and full of the smell of copper. It is not suitable."

you."

"Is that suitable for my sister?"
To be continued...