"Auntie, how's it going? Trader?" The old gangster locked the study door and asked softly.
"I'm going to let three people come for the interview. There is a girl. You can prepare it the day after tomorrow!" said the girl.
Immediately, three documents automatically appeared on the desktop of the computer screen. The old gangster then opened them and browsed the information of the three people. After looking at them for a while, he didn't know why. It's better to talk about it after the interview. Don't let three more unlucky people appear.
After closing the document, the old gangster asked: "Auntie, I just thought about it again. Xijing is not as good as Shanghai and Beijing. In the latter two places, there are not many villas with a unit price of 12 million this year. Xijing is a suburb.
They are all relatively desolate. I remember that in my previous life, the villas were better built in the Qujiang area, which was considered an urban area."
"Humph, you'd better ask Manager Wang and the others to inquire. There is no information explosion now compared to a few years later. Not all information is posted on the Internet. Therefore, without complete information, I cannot provide you with accurate information.
." said the little girl.
"Tell me, aunt, if you really set up a laboratory or something, it would be really difficult to do it in the urban area!" The old gangster said.
"Boss!" the girl yelled in a deep voice: "I have done so many things for you, woo hoo, are you so embarrassed when I build a laboratory? Boo hoo, I am really trusting you!"
On the computer screen, the girl suddenly appeared, pretending to be like pear blossoms and rain.
"Okay, okay, please, my aunt, do whatever you want, okay?" the old gangster quickly said with a smile.
After spending several words to coax my aunt, the old gangster opened the webpage again and browsed for a while. Feeling really bored, he asked the little girl again: "Auntie, it is best to set up a development company by yourself and build a villa for yourself.
Okay. Now if you build it privately, the planning bureau and the like will probably come to your door with a bulldozer in a few days."
"Hmph, so you have to strengthen your power. Money alone won't do it, unless you go to places like the United States, where money is paramount." The girl said.
"Damn, why shouldn't I go if I can? But it's not nice to be a second-class citizen abroad. But the domestic environment, corrupt officials seem to have become even crazier in the past few years. The ratio of housing prices to income has become the best in the world.
But at that time, I was still stubborn and refused to admit it, grandma, the people are suffering!" the old gangster sighed.
"Hmph, boss, you have such great ideals. You can survive through 2010. Hmph, my unique aunt will be there by then. Isn't it easy for you to change some things?" said the girl.
"I don't have such ideals. It's so tiring. It's so comfortable to have such a bubbly beauty, hugging you from one side to the other. At most, I can set up a relief fund by myself, gather a group of people, and personally donate money and materials to those in need.
Damn it, if you ask me to donate money to those organizations that make money under the guise of charity, go to hell. They are so lucky, with sales of tens of billions a year, and they have ruined the lives of many gamblers who are relatively well-off.
Damn it, most of the money collected has gone into management fees and administrative expenses. Throwing away hundreds of millions a year for charity is considered a big deal, it’s too dark!”
"Boss, this is all the result of people's greed. Don't be so angry. It's just like the theme song of the braid drama you just sang. Nothing can escape the world. Everything has an effect and a cause.
Cause must have effect.”
"Forget it, let's not talk about this profound issue. I'm going to talk to Manager Wang and his friends about the villa. If they have any good suggestions, by the way, I'll go to Professor Wang's place tomorrow night and see how it goes!"
"Hmph, got it!"
The old gangster gathered his emotions, opened the door, walked out, and jokingly said to Miss Yang who was still watching the TV series: "Beauty, please obey me tonight!"
Beauty Yang didn't know whether she wanted to laugh or be embarrassed, so she covered her face in the soft pillow.
This night, Miss Yang did not follow the old gangster after all, and went to rest at the end of the night. The old gangster washed up, came to the gym, and began to meditate in a trance.
A night of silence.
A super beauty came to the MBA class organized by National Chiao Tung University for social elites, which made a group of big men a feast for the eyes. However, this beauty drove a BMW 7 with a military license. Everyone did not want to get involved, but this does not represent men.
Their curiosity was extinguished, so some people went to the courtyard to inquire about the beauty's origins. Once they inquired, they knew all the basic information about Miss Yang.
But no, even if she is a beautiful woman from a very ordinary family, it does not mean that she does not have a strong man behind her! So the men in the MBA class who are basically over 40 years old and feel good about themselves can only continue to appreciate it.
He watched every move of Miss Yang in class.
It was time for a break in the morning class, and someone came up to talk to me: "Yang..." This middle-aged man in his 40s who looked like a very successful man chuckled: "Classmate Yang, you, your handwriting is so good.
nice!"
Miss Yang raised her head and said to him in English: "Sir, if you are bored, can you go outside and find a few people to gather together and smoke?"
Beauty Yang was also helpless. The old gangster's original intention was to get to know some successful people and establish some connections for future business while learning management. But she really couldn't stand the obvious bad intentions of men.
The middle-aged man didn't understand, but he already knew what Miss Yang meant, so he said with some embarrassment: "We are all destined to be classmates. My surname is Xu. This is my business card. I will invite Yang again if I have the opportunity in the future."
Classmates are having dinner." After saying that, he handed over a beautifully made business card that exuded a light fragrance.
Beauty Yang took it and glanced at it: Xu Tianyong, chairman and general manager of Haixing Logistics Company.
"Thank you!" Miss Yang responded with a rudimentary courtesy.
Xu Tianyong smiled and nodded and returned to his seat.
Their behavior was noticed by other "big" students in the classroom, but because of their appearance, no one came forward to strike up a conversation.
After school, Miss Yang came to the parking space and specifically looked for the Audi A6 that the old gangster mentioned, but found that the A6 car she was looking for was not available. So she got into her white BMW and
Under the eyes of some men, he left.
When she was rushing to her accommodation, Lao Zhao called, to the effect that we are going to the United States in less than 10 days. You come here this afternoon to get the invitation letter from Stanford University, and we need to go to the U.S. Embassy in Beijing to apply for it as soon as possible.
I am going to Beijing on a business trip this afternoon to apply for a visa. Even if you and Yifan are busy, you must apply for it in the next few days. We will go to Shanghai to take a flight to the United States.
As soon as Miss Yang returned to her accommodation, she mentioned this matter to the old gangster who had completed intensive training.
"Then let's go tomorrow. It seems like the trader's business has to be pushed back again. I'll book a plane ticket later. I can go to the embassy to apply for it tomorrow afternoon. I can't delay it. It won't be good if I miss it." The old gangster
road.
"Yes!" Miss Yang nodded, took off her coat, went into the kitchen, put on an apron, put on thin plastic gloves, and started to make a love lunch.
After the stock market ended in the afternoon, the old gangster and his aunt rushed to Professor Wang's laboratory to help solve several problems.
Since the cooperation, the old gangster has increasingly admired Professor Wang's seriousness. He is already in his fifties, but he is still working as hard as a young man.
It will take about a week to bring over some expensive devices ordered by the girl for overall testing.
After leaving Professor Wang's laboratory, the old hooligan called Manager Wang and said, aren't you planning to buy a villa? But I don't know where the Feng Shui in Xijing is better. Please help Uncle Wang. Your social circle is larger than mine. Please help me get advice.
Staff officer, let me know if you have any news.
Of course, Manager Wang fully agreed to the request of his future son-in-law. If the son-in-law is good, then the daughter will be good. If the daughter is good, then the father will be good!
Later, the old gangster asked him to inquire about President Song and see how the foreign exchange operations were going.
Manager Wang had his own interests involved and nodded quickly, indicating that he would urge Lao Song.
The old gangster had nothing to do again. He thought, why didn't my aunt let me plagiarize? Otherwise, I can plagiarize the powerful works of talented people now, and I can make a lot of money. Wouldn't it be easier to find a beautiful woman?
But he just wanted to do it, and he didn't want to lose the advantage of foresight due to these effects on the time and space deviation when he was not strong enough. Even if his aunt was there, the efficiency of mixing would definitely be much lower.
At this time, he saw a little girl teacher walking in front of him in the car. He smiled. Why did he say she was a little girl? Because she looked young. In this year, her clothes were more fashionable, and her face was also pretty.
Reached the class beauty level of 85 points.
Little Taimei is a freshman English teacher, but she does not teach in the old gangster’s class. She teaches Xiaoli’s Telecommunications Class 3. The old gangster has no clear memory of the little Taimei’s past life, but only remembers that she and
A student in her class had a teacher-student relationship, then abandoned her husband and son, quit her job, and resolutely followed a boy who was 6 years younger than her and started a business outside the school because of the incident.
Seeing her at this time, it is estimated that the teacher-student relationship has already begun, and many things have made this little sister very anxious. For a reborn person like the old gangster who can already know the future of others, seeing the little sister at this time,
Suddenly I have the feeling of being high in the sky, looking down at all living beings. What does it feel like? It is a feeling of being able to see your destiny clearly and firmly grasp it in your hands, and feel full of confidence.
Seeing that the little girl had walked over, he stretched out his head, whistled at her back, and said in English: "Beauty in front of you, someone has stuck a turtle on your back!"
Sure enough, the little girl turned her head, looked at him, then reached out to her back and kept touching it, but couldn't find it. Then she walked forward fiercely and came to the old gangster's car window: "I know you, you don't have class all day.
, you just know how to flirt with horses!”
The old gangster said in English, jokingly: "Bobo, how are you and your little lover doing lately?"
Little sister Bobo immediately looked unhappy: "You!" After speaking, she pointed at him with her finger: "You have no respect for the teacher at all. I will report it to you, Mr. Jia."
After saying that, he turned around and left;
The old gangster shouted from behind: "Bobo, I wish you a long and happy life!"
When Bobo heard this, he walked faster.
At this time, the old gangster saw another person approaching and found that it was the current principal, carrying a briefcase and walking towards the office building.
The old gangster took it for granted that he didn't recognize him, so he just stuck his head outside to smoke without any intention of paying attention to him. Unexpectedly, the principal surnamed Tang glanced at him several times, smiled, and then left straight away.
The old gangster looked at his leaving figure and said softly: "Old Tang, you have less than three years left as principal. It's a pity that when you leave office, the school playground will still be a piece of loess!"
After saying that, he flicked the cigarette butt out, drove the car and drove towards the school gate.
He was so bored that he originally wanted to call Yang Fei'er back and kiss her lips together, but thinking about how many opportunities they would have together in the future, she would get tired of being treated like this to the people around her.
good.
Knowing how to put too many condiments will make you lose your appetite if you eat too much, knowing how to give the other person appropriate personal space, knowing how to leave the newlyweds after a break, etc. This is one of the theories of love summarized by the old gangster in his previous life.
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