The one hundred and forty-eighth festival is approaching, the heart is like water (8)
Wang Ai has long told Leonie that her next transfer in a few years will most likely be transferred to other systems to receive training like Huang Xin, so she does not object to Wang Ai's opinion. After dinner While waiting for his body to recover, he heard Wang Ai say that the debate just now gave him an idea: to write a monograph on the institutional characteristics of family businesses and demonstrate the construction of a modern enterprise system with Chinese characteristics.
We don’t expect it to have any influence in the academic world, but we need to understand the fundamentals of this system and lay a theoretical foundation so that middle- and senior-level cadres of enterprises can clearly understand its advantages and avoid being led astray.
Since we know that others are taking detours, why should we follow them? Even though there are still many uncertainties on our road, the most important thing is that the general direction is correct.
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Leonie agreed with this, but she was worried about Wang Ai's energy. Wang Ai was frightened after he finished speaking, so he grabbed the person in his hand. Huang Xin and Leonie didn't have time to do this, and Xu Qinglian had no practical work experience, and The only one who is free and has work experience is Shi Wenjun.
She should take a long break, just in time to conduct some theoretical exploration. It is not only working for Wang Ai, but also a self-improvement. Her major in the Department of Economics of Fudan University can only cope with lower-level work, and at higher levels , especially Wang Aijia’s enterprise system, which is different from popular economic thinking, has many gaps.
When talking to Leoni, Leoni also nodded. She and Shi Wenjun had not had much contact before. After coming to China, they became more closely related to each other because they transcended sports and civilian stadiums and developed a close relationship with the football festival. Although the two of them are of different sizes, , their nationalities are very different, but they have something in common in many aspects. For example, they all have a fierce and fierce style of behavior. Relatively speaking, Leonie still gave way to Shi Wenjun a little, or she was more cautious in contact with her, so I am more cautious when talking about topics related to Shi Wenjun.
The two chatted while eating until about eight o'clock in the evening, when they went out together carrying garbage bags and went downstairs.
Leonie's residence was Huang Xin's three-story villa. At first, her family wanted to buy her a new one, but she found it troublesome. After all, Huang Xin's villa had only been lived in for three years, and everything was still new, so she She said hello to Huang Xin and moved in, leaving only Huang Xin's bedroom untouched. Similarly, her residence in Tubingen was also given to Huang Xin.
After arriving home, Wang Ai sat for a while, and then went out for a night run with a ball in his arms. If it hadn't been for the "punishment" this afternoon, he would probably have gone into Leonie's room and been reluctant to come out. By the time he went upstairs, sweating profusely. , Leonie was still awake, holding the phone and talking lively in German and Chinese.
Wang Ai spent five minutes taking a shower in Leonie's bathroom. When she came out wrapped in a bathrobe, the phone hadn't been hung up yet. When Wang Ai was about to ask, Leonie waved: "Come here, Mr. Jimbos is looking for you. "
"Oh?" Wang Ai stepped up to the bed. He and Director Xu hadn't seen each other for a long time. Even the last phone call was a good news call when he won the Golden Globe Award. It was half a year ago, so he picked up the phone and said: "Oh, Director Xu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much! When will you come to see me?"
Xu Genbao was obviously taken aback over there. No one had spoken to him like this since he returned to China, especially the younger generation. Wang Ai's words, both big and small, aroused the old man's heart. When he opened his mouth, he sarcastically said: "Oh, it's so difficult."
Mr. Jin Qiu still remembers me, I would like to see you, but I don’t have time.”
"Then what are you busy with?"
"I'm busy making money for you."
"Eh? Did you...spent the money again?"
"Ahem! It's been hundreds of lifetimes, and you're still talking about it?"
"Oh, tell me then."
"Boss Wang, please allow me to give you a work report. To put it simply, through the hard work of the children and my small contribution, the Genbao Football Base you invested in has established a club three years ago.
, whose name is Shanghai East Asia Football Club and currently plays in the Chinese League One."
"Ah?" Wang Ai was surprised: "You're already in the first division? Why didn't I know at all?"
"Haha." Xu Genbao sneered: "How can you take this small business seriously?"
"Oh!" Wang Ai quickly apologized: "Director Xu, I really don't know. I can only talk to people about the Chinese Super League, and I don't know much about the following leagues. Besides, when I talk to you in the past few years, you have never
Never mentioned it."
"Oh, I can't get on the stage!"
"Hey, goodbye!" Wang Ai quickly boasted: "It's only been a few years, and you've come back to fight again? This time they are all your soldiers. Are you, Marshal Xu, about to return as the king?"
"Haha!" Xu Genbao laughed: "It doesn't count, it doesn't count, but after all, I brought it out with my own hands, and I won't take any detours. But the Chinese Super League still has to wait, these children are still young, and it's okay to play in the Chinese Premier League.
, I was too anxious to walk up and couldn’t stand firmly.”
Wang Ai hummed and said, "Do you need me to do anything?"
"Nothing else is necessary. Just come over and have a look when you have time. The children miss you very much. If you are not in the Chinese League One, come over and encourage the children. Talk about professional leagues and European leagues. Of course, you have to be free.
It would be better to play with everyone."
Wang Ai frowned and thought for a while: "In that case, Director Xu, as for me, we will have training in July, the Olympics in August, and after the Olympics will be the World Cup qualifiers. It's hard to say whether I can find time in the future. I have exactly half a month right now.
Fake, I’ll just go over there after finishing the things at hand, and try to stay until the end of the month, do you think this will work?”
"Alas!" Old Xu Tou suddenly sighed, "Good boy."
As a resident of Shanghai, Xu Genbao has a very keen sense of economics. The asking price for inviting Wang Ai to attend events has reached 6 million a day, and the entire East Asia Club is not worth 70 million. This kid is just like before, he values love and righteousness!
After hearing Xu Genbao's emotion, Wang Ai smiled and replied: "What a good old man."
Xu Genbao laughed loudly. After laughing enough, he said: "Okay then, you decide on a certain day to come, and I will give you leadership treatment here!"
"What kind of treatment is it? Let me hear it?"
"Everyone, leave no blind spots, clean up! Haha!"
Before hanging up the phone, Xu Genbao hesitated: "Well, maybe I shouldn't say this, but you already called me a good old man, so I'll be a little more bold. Well... the little lion is also a good boy... you have money
, with grades and eloquence, she may be wronged if you are not careful. You two should be good, don’t let me, an old man, worry."
"Well, don't worry, I will definitely treat her well." Wang Ai solemnly promised before hanging up the phone.
Then he glared at Leonie in front of him: "Which one of us is bullying whom? I won't take your claws away yet!"
