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125, each has his own thoughts

After the meal, the two new employees went for free activities. The old gangster took Xiaoxin Ah Hai and sent them back to the gate of the community. At this time, the old gangster asked: "You don't blame me for not giving you settlement allowance? And each of them

Is the monthly salary higher than yours?”

Xiaoxin quickly said: "No wonder, no wonder, they have formal diplomas, I am just with experience now, I just need a little salary every month!"

"What about you? Cousin? Don't you blame me for ignoring our blood relationship?" the old gangster said with a smile.

Ah Hai said hey: "There's nothing we can't argue with. I'm fine as I am now. As long as I stay around for another two years and am better than I am now, I'll be satisfied."

"Well, that's good if you think so! Sister Zixuan won't be back until three months later, and your mission as flower protector is over. Haha, if you are willing to protect that new flower, that's up to you!" Old gangster

road.

"Damn, why should I protect her?" Xiaoxin said: "Sister Zixuan is a nice person, and we are willing to do so, but Miss Zhong's neck is raised to the sky, why should we rub our faces against her shoes?"

"You guys work hard. When your abilities improve, I won't treat you badly. Why do you say one is my roommate and the other is my cousin!" the old gangster said with a smile.

Ah Hai felt that he had no choice. If he continued like this, he would really become his cousin.

"I told you a few days ago that I would move two old computers to your home to practice typing. I have been busy these days and will talk about it later. I will talk about it when I have time. Apart from attending classes, your main focus lately has been on outside training.

The base is set up. By the way, I have to make it clear that I am not giving you new computers to prevent you from playing games. You must know that playing with things will definitely make you lose your morale..."

Xiaoxin said: "Okay, no problem!"

After sending the two people back, the old gangster thought of Wang Zixuan and called her number.

"Sister Zixuan, do you miss me? Well, let's do it first!" the old gangster said with a smile.

Wang Zixuan received his call in the office, and quickly walked out with a smile on her face under the attention of several teachers, and said: "Yifan, have you finished recruiting traders?"

"Okay, I've added two new soldiers for you!" Then the old gangster briefly explained the situation of these two people, and then asked: "What about you? Has the matter in the class been resolved?"

"It's solved. The students in the class are very happy to see me back! Their emotions have stabilized." Wang Zixuan said.

The old gangster smiled and said: "Your charm is unstoppable! By the way, the schoolmate Du Siming who called you didn't cause trouble for him, right?"

"No, this student has good grades and will be a candidate for Tsinghua and Peking University in the future. It would be a pity to be dropped out of school," Wang Zixuan said.

Hum, of course I know that he will be admitted to Beijing University in the future. No, in his previous life, this guy seemed to speak as a student representative at the college entrance examination mobilization meeting for all senior high school students in the last few days, and at the end of the speech, he announced that he would marry in the future.

You are my wife!

Damn it, this guy is too scheming to start lurking so early!

How can ordinary high school seniors have such courage? As expected of a 23-year-old senior high school student, he is extremely mature in all aspects of his mind.

Damn it, I won't let this happen.

Then he said: "Sister Zixuan, be careful. If you encounter a student showing love to you, remember that there is also an infatuated young man in Xijing who is looking at you!"

Wang Zixuan smiled and said: "Okay, don't be poor! Oops, a student came to see me!"

"Who is it?" said the old gangster.

"That Du Siming, this student is so good at getting into trouble. During the past two days, every day after class, he went to the office building to bring tea and water!" Wang Zixuan said.

Grandma's, grandma's, fateful events are happening now. Wasn't this what Du Siming was like in his previous life?

This guy's mind is too mature, too mature!

Thinking of this, the old gangster suppressed his excitement and said jokingly: "Then be careful, don't be seduced by him. He is a 23-year-old middle school student, and you have been graduating from college for more than a year."

Wang Zixuan smiled and said: "I know, I have a sense of propriety and will not mess around with students. Okay, hang up. Yifan, I will kiss you, just on the face!"

After hanging up the phone, the old gangster was silent. Du Siming, Du Siming, you are too mature. If you were the same age as ordinary students, with your ordinary intelligence, you probably wouldn't be able to get into Beijing University. But at the age of 23, you are already aware of things.

Your understanding has reached an adult level. I guess many of your classmates haven’t figured it out yet, right?

In fact, Wang Zixuan was also afraid, fearing that during the three months she left the old gangster, the old gangster would become deeply in love with Miss Yang, and then her chances in the future would be completely gone, and the chance of becoming a queen would be completely lost.

After all, today's old gangsters can directly enter the finals under the mate selection conditions of many young girls.

So when she is on the phone, she will occasionally tease the old gangster. Only teasing can show that I have not forgotten you or that you once chased me.

As soon as Wang Zixuan entered the office, Du Siming had already poured water for several teachers in the office. At this time, with a smile on his face, he came to Wang Zixuan's desk with a water bottle, poured it up, and said: "Teacher, what are the students in the class now?"

My classmates are very energetic. Don’t say that your return will have no effect. I can guarantee that because of your return, our average score in the college entrance examination will be increased by at least 5 points."

A teacher next to him laughed and said: "Teacher Wang, your student has a future! Haha, but your boss is even more powerful! He knows 20 foreign languages. Have you really tried him?"

The story about the old gangster challenging all the English teachers in No. 1 Middle School has spread because there is no airtight wall in this world.

When Du Siming heard this, his eyes immediately showed a vigilant expression, and he listened carefully to Wang Zixuan's next words.

"Well, I didn't try all of them, but for the long sentences, he used six languages ​​​​in front of me, and for the short sentences, he spoke 20 languages." Wang Zixuan smiled, and then said to Du Siming: "You go back to the classroom.

, We don’t have to do this anymore. We still have strength if we pour some water. Let’s go back and review hard!”

Du Siming agreed, put the water bottle back where it belonged, and left after a few steps, turning back.

"Teacher Wang, this student may be interesting to you, so you should pay attention!" said an old teacher.

Wang Zixuan smiled and said: "If others are interested in me, what can I do? I can only guarantee myself!"

A young male teacher was interested and said: "Teacher Wang, your boss is really powerful. Although we were not convinced that day and thought he was a bit crazy, we later thought that people are also capable of being crazy. You said he is going to the United States soon.

Have you opened an investment company? Hey, Mr. Wang, if I have a chance in the future, I will also work for you, how about that?"

Wang Zixuan smiled and said: "Yes, when the company becomes larger, it does not necessarily only need financial talents, but also those with strong foreign language skills!"

The young male teacher hurriedly said happily: "Okay, then it's settled!"

Wang Zixuan's return was approved by her father, but the woman was always a little uncomfortable and worried that what she had gained would be lost again.

Manager Wang has not forgotten to remind President Song about foreign exchange in the past two days. The latter always said that it is being operated and it can definitely be done. Please rest assured, brother, if you don’t make money, are you not a bastard? Then he said, Lao Wang, Lao Wang

, you have given birth to a good daughter. Why can't I, Lao Song, give birth to such a beautiful daughter? Otherwise, find me a good son-in-law.

Manager Wang smiled and said, "Thank you for the award. Tongtong is only in the first year of high school now, and she doesn't have a single character." Then he asked, "Old Song, Yifan wants to buy a villa in Xijing, and the price is around 12 million."

What suitable resources are available around you?

President Song quickly said, ah, this Yifan is really generous. Those newly opened villa complexes in Qujiang can be purchased for 1.5 million, and they are three-story buildings with small gardens. 12 million, let me think about it, that’s right.

, weren’t there several large villas near the place we played golf last time? One of them covers an area of ​​5 acres and has various supporting facilities. The price is 8 million, but it’s a bit out of the way, but fortunately, the environment there is good, with mountains and water.

. If I wait for this private placement to recoup my capital, I will do one too.

Manager Wang said, Okay, that's it for now. If you have any questions or news, I'll contact you again. Hang up now.

After hanging up the phone, Manager Wang tapped the table with his fingers, pushed up his glasses with one hand, then opened the drawer, took out a box, opened it, took out the jade ring that the old gangster gave him, and put it on

He put it on his thumb, admired it for a while, smiled softly and said: "Yifan, I really want to know if you are my lucky star." Then his expression slowly became serious and he said: "I just hope you don't hurt me.

Tongtong, if you can’t give her happiness in the end.”

After saying that, he took off the wrench and put it back into the box.

The old hooligan was rushing to school at the moment, because Jia Bujie told him to go back and get the overseas subsidy given to him by the courtyard. The old hooligan said, whatever subsidy I get, it was all arranged by Professor Zhao. Jia Bujia said with a fake smile.

, Yifan, what I fought for you is that you are a student of our college. Professor Zhao and we are not from the same college. Only then did the old gangster remember that his wife was not from the same college as him, but she was from the College of Automation.

The old gangster wanted to say, Mr. Jia, I will give you the money, but he thought it was not good to say this on the phone.

When I met Jia Bujia in the counselor's office, the latter said with a smile on his face: "Yifan, sit down, how have you been lately? There won't be any news about you after the sports meeting."

The old gangster hurriedly handed him the cigarette and said, "Teacher Jia, you are doing well recently. Aren't you going to go abroad soon? I decided to register a financial investment company on Wall Street to invest in U.S. stocks and futures."

When Jia Bujia heard this, he thought it was okay. This student might become a world-famous figure in a few years. He quickly smiled and said excitedly: "Yifan, tell me, what's going on? What's going on?

Why bother going to the United States again?”

What the old gangster wants is this effect. On the one hand, his melancholy mentality makes him enjoy the feeling of being amazed. On the other hand, he wants Jia Bujia to know that if there is any little trouble in school in the future, you have to help me.

By the way, I’m going to tell you about Xiaoxin later. Since he’s done it with me, I don’t want him to be ordered to drop out of school.

"Teacher Jia!" The old gangster saw that he was the only one in the counselor's office at a table with several people, and said: "I feel that the current domestic financial market is not very perfect and is easily subject to checks and balances of power, so go over there and let me go over there.

Being able to express myself a little more freely.”

Jia Bujia nodded repeatedly and asked, "How are your Internet cafes and computer stores doing?"

"Those are all small businesses, small businesses that build relationships with people. By the way, Teacher Jia, Guan Xiaoxin from our class, who is one of my roommates, has joined my company, but he doesn't have time to go to class. You

Look..." The old gangster squinted his eyes and smiled.

"It's okay!" Jia Bujia said hurriedly: "Since he can come out to start a business with you so early, I will apply to the school to exempt him from the exam and give him 90 points for each subject. I will also set him up as a role model, get a scholarship and three good things.

Students and outstanding graduates will all be indispensable for him!"

The old gangster smiled inwardly and said, "Thank you very much, Teacher Jia. I'm really afraid of sorry for his parents. Xiaoxin, a classmate, is still very capable in business and will probably be a manager-level figure in the future."

Jia Bujia also smiled and said: "The school is very supportive of students starting businesses like you, especially those who can succeed." Then Jia Bujia whispered: "Yifan, how should I put it, as long as you succeed in starting a business,

Donate some money to the school, build a library or something, then everything will be easy, and I can give you an honorary doctorate directly."

The old gangster quickly smiled and said: "If you achieve something in the future, you should repay the school. It should not only repay the school, but we can't forget even Teacher Jia. By the way, Teacher Jia, I don't need that little money either. The school

The subsidy you gave me is considered a filial piety to you. I will buy a few packs of good cigarettes to smoke."

Jia Bujie quickly took out an envelope from the drawer and said, "Yifan, this is not possible. We have round-trip air tickets and accommodation expenses, a total of 30,000 yuan."

The old gangster thought for a moment, Damn it, Stanford said they would reimburse us for air tickets and accommodation, so why are you bothering with it? You must have insisted that I don't want the money, so you applied specifically from the hospital, right?

Of course the old gangster couldn't ask for it. If he did, he would probably be resented by Jia Bujia. The gift he gave him earlier would probably be wasted, so he smiled and said, "Hey, Teacher Jia, don't be so polite. I don't need the money. Go there."

When you start a company, you need hundreds of millions of funds. You take the money!"

Jia Bujia declined for a moment, and quickly laughed and said: "That's it, that's fine, Yifan, don't worry, please let him not worry about Guan Xiaoxin's affairs, I will definitely help him handle it."

After chatting for a while, the old gangster stood up, said goodbye and left.

Jia Bujie sent him to the door, then sighed happily, returned to the table, opened the envelope, took out two piles of money, put it into another envelope, and said softly: "This is Li Yifan."

, I’m really good at it, I know that I can’t take this money, and I have to give the dean the 20,000 yuan, otherwise I won’t be able to get the 10,000 yuan without his signature.”


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