At this moment, Xia Xiaoluo wanted to escape to school. He also reserved a bed in the dormitory of Xinyang No. 1 High School. This was also premeditated. Starting from high school, Xia Xiaoluo began to live on campus for the convenience of skipping classes. So
He said with a playful smile: "Mom, how about I go to school first and come back on the weekend to support dad's teachings?"
Xu Xiaoman refused and said, "Your dad is about to get off work. If you leave at this time, why won't your dad be in a hurry with me when you get back?"
Xia Xiaoluo had no choice but to pick up the remote control and watch TV, waiting for his father to come back, with an unhappy look on his face.
Xu Xiaoman took a deep look at his son and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"
Xia Xiaoluo said angrily: "I'm not hungry, I ate on the way." He felt a little depressed. After his rebirth, he maintained the mental age of more than thirty years old, and was never willing to disobey his parents. In fact, he always wanted to
Spend more time with his parents. In his previous life, "more money, less work, and less time to stay close to home" was his ideal living situation. However, after college, he rarely stayed with his parents. This was also a problem in his mind.
Pity.
After being reborn in this life, I don’t know whether it was luck or misfortune. He has been at the core of political and economic struggles. Because China has not yet formed a mature market for professional managers, the construction of its own business empire cannot be separated from him. Therefore, he does not often
I was with my parents. However, once I came back, it was really unpleasant to be restrained by my parents.
At six o'clock, his father Xia Jindong pushed in the door. Xia Jindong has now been promoted to the mayor of Xinyang City, but his body has not gained weight. His face still has a somewhat elegant and hale appearance, and his figure is slender, quite like a jade tree.
Wearing a black suit and a white shirt, he looks very good. What is different from the past is that his body is more majestic and more composed.
At this time in the previous life, it was Xia Jindong who was mistakenly thought by Qian Shaoqun, the former Luoshui County Health Director, that he and Wang Junwei were plotting against him, so he was kicked off from the position of Chief of the Epidemic Prevention Section of the Health Bureau and sent to the Epidemic Prevention Office of the County First People's Hospital.
In his second year as director, my father drank heavily and contracted severe hepatitis. He was extremely poor.
This life is different again.
Xia Jindong was overjoyed when he saw Xia Xiaoluo. His son was getting more and more handsome as he grew older. He was tall and had a sunny face. He was as handsome as he was back then. However, he didn't express much on the surface and threw his bag on the sofa.
On the way, I started chatting with Xia Qingtian, asking about Xia Qingtian's work and if he had a girlfriend.
Xia Xiaoluo knew that the reason why his father didn't talk to him now was because he would have a lot to talk about during dinner; and talking to Xia Qingtian was to inquire about his situation from the side. After all, although Xia Qingtian and his uncle Xia Qingtian often
In recent weeks, he has been vague about his work, but the Xia family still knows that the two brothers are mixed together.
Before Xia Qingtian came, he and Xia Xiaoluo had already thought of a countermeasure. They would never reveal Xia Xiaoluo's control over Tianxia Group. They only mentioned his public identity as a financial consultant of Qilin Investment and a young writer, and did not reveal anything else.
Therefore, Xia Qingtian responded fluently. Finally, Xia Jindong patted Xia Qingtian on the shoulder and said, "It's time for you to marry a wife. Your father is getting anxious."
Xia Qingtian smiled honestly, showing his snow-white teeth, and said: "I am also anxious, but who can take a fancy to us?"
"Why do you look down on it? Young man, don't belittle yourself. You are also working in a foreign company, Ruihui Pharmaceutical." Xia Jindong's eyes flashed with excitement, and he was quite happy. "It is a big company. He also has many companies in our county.
As for investment. The cultivation of traditional Chinese medicine in our county is all driven by Ruihui; the grain production and liquor industry are also driven by their product called Xielong wine."
"Yes." Xia Qingtian smiled and nodded, with a humble look on his face. However, after following Xia Xiaoluo for a long time walking in the bloody storm, no matter how simple his smile was, he could not conceal the power and a little bit of murderous intent in his bones.
"Your Mr. Su, Su Jiangchuan, is a strong woman. She is young, in her thirties, and controls a large company with assets of two to three billion. It is amazing. Her negotiation skills are really superb." Xia Jindong
Praising.
"Uh--" Xia Xiaoluo managed to avoid choking on the Coke, and two streams of Coke gush out from his nostrils. Hearing his lover praised by his father as a strong woman, it felt really weird and strange.
Xia Jindong glanced at Xia Xiaoluo coldly and thought, what's so funny? After a pause, he told Xia Qingtian again: "You, you should study more, go to the management level, and study all night if you have nothing to do.
Large, adult undergraduate degree.”
"Yeah." Xia Qingtian is not good at talking and cherishes words like gold.
After a while, the food was served.
At this moment, the setting sun is slowly setting, and the sky outside the window is slowly dimming, leaving only a peaceful golden color on the horizon. The entire world is shrouded in a peaceful gray-blue tone. There are no commercial battles or political strife.
Xia Xiaoluo felt that it was rare to feel relaxed and comfortable eating with her family.
Xu Xiaoman enthusiastically prepared food for his son, and gave his son food that was high in fat, which would easily lead to overnutrition and would be considered unhealthy by later generations. However, this was in 1992, and materials in the mainland were still scarce, so meat was only eaten during the holidays.
When it comes to eating, I usually only eat to improve my life. Xia Xiaoluo understands that her mother’s food is full of love.
I couldn't bear to refuse, my mouth was full of oil and my heart felt warm and sweet.
"Don't spoil him like this. The food is placed on the table and he still doesn't know how to eat it?" Xia Jindong frowned.
"I'm happy." Xu Xiaoman rolled her eyes at her husband.
After dinner, Liu Yue was ready to go back to school. Xia Qingtian had nothing serious to do. Xia Xiaoluo winked at him, meaning not to let him go. Xia Qingtian was here, and his father was too embarrassed to criticize him so fiercely.
Who knows, Xia Qingtian looked dumb and turned a blind eye to these hints, and said to Xia Jindong and Xu Xiaoman: Uncle, aunt, I will go out to accompany Liu Yue."
Xia Jindong and Xu Xiaoman knew that Xia Qingtian and Liu Yue were childhood friends and their relationship was like that of brother and sister. It happened that Xia Jindong also wanted to agree alone, so he agreed wholeheartedly and asked Xia Qingtian to send Liu Yue to school and then come back. It is not safe now.
, now Xinyang’s economy is developing well, farmers from surrounding counties and districts have come to work, the floating population has increased, and social security is not that good.
"You come in."
After Xia Qingtian made an ugly face and left, the whole room became quiet. Xia Jindong gave a low shout, got up and walked into the study.
Xia Xiaoluo looked at his father's back. This old man has such a weird temper. Isn't it hard to tell him in front of my mother? Xu Xiaoman patted his son on the shoulder and comforted him: "Go, it's okay, can't you just express your feelings?"
"
Xia Xiaoluo was actually not afraid at all, but when he saw Xia Jindong's angry face and dark clouds, he was still a little frightened - the battle between father and son was an eternal problem. I guess in the eyes of his father, he must be an uneasy student.
A little brat who likes to curry favor with powerful people and longs for a flashy life. In fact - he really wasn't wrong about himself. It's not unfair, Xia Xiaoluo thought in his heart.
"Tell me, what have you been doing in the past year?" Xia Jindong asked gloomily.
Damn, I have made great achievements in the past year. Domestically, I eliminated the three major state-owned securities companies in China, promoted the development of private securities companies, and promoted Li Jingna to the position of chairman of the China Securities Regulatory Commission to help the Cao family win
To such a large economic territory as the securities industry; abroad, in the financial industry, he brought the hand of God to Wall Street to attack the British pound, with a vitality of US$5 billion. He became Soros's confidant, and made British Prime Minister John Major and Finance Minister Lemont
Step down; in the entertainment industry, he signed investment contracts with two struggling and poorly managed film and television companies in Hollywood, and reached cooperation intentions with two big-name directors, becoming a strong cultural communication company destined to only lose money but not make any profit. How popular.
Ah. If you say anything about it, it will be very impressive, and it will shine through the ages.
"What are you thinking about? Why don't you say anything?" Xia Jindong slapped the table and said coldly. Xia Xiaoluo was distracted, with a proud smile on his face, which really made him extremely angry.
"Father, I really haven't done anything important this year..." Xia Xiaoluo said, pretending to be ashamed.
"You -" Xia Jindong was so angry that he couldn't speak. Since high school, Xia Xiaoluo has regarded studying as child's play and didn't take it seriously at all. Seeing that the college entrance examination was approaching, he did not believe that miracles would happen again.
This kid has the same mind as a thousand-year-old monster, and he has an accurate understanding of politics and economics. However, this cannot replace the results of the college entrance examination.
"I will definitely study hard in the future." Xia Xiaoluo pretended to be scared and quickly promised.
"I haven't studied hard in school for more than two years. Can I still catch up?" Xia Jindong sighed.
"I will work hard." Xia Xiaoluo promised firmly.
"It depends on your performance." Xia Jindong leaned on the chair tiredly, frowning, and said solemnly. "Don't think that your father and I are the mayor now and know many people in the officialdom, so I can help you.
If you go through the back door, the net will be widened."
Xia Jindong's tone became a little more serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Let me tell you, I won't do this work for you. You must rely on your own efforts to pass the college entrance examination. I can't afford to embarrass that person."
Xia Xiaoluo smiled and said: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely get into a university through my own efforts. I can't guarantee it for Tsinghua University and Jingcheng University. At least for Zhongzhou University, I can guarantee it."
"Um."
Xia Jindong glanced at his son with satisfaction, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Don't embarrass me. I have been worried that your family life has improved, your mother and I have gained status, and you have given up on your efforts. We can't
Like some cadre families who use public power to seek improper benefits for themselves and squeeze the living space of others, everything you have in this world must be fought for with your own hands."
Xia Xiaoluo was shocked and began to think. He had to admit that his father's worries were reasonable. In the 1990s, many officials' children had not yet understood how public power and private property could be replaced through legal channels. However, slowly,
Slowly, China formed a powerful and powerful class called "black collar".
They plunder public resources, squeeze the living space of ordinary people, and even destroy educational resources.
In the 1990s, the white-collar class began to emerge in cities. At this time, white-collar workers were still a status that was envied by everyone in society. Vanke Real Estate even named its series of books "White Collar". White-collar workers refer to the kind of professionals who work in high-end office buildings.
Technical personnel are characterized by high education and high income. Especially in office buildings
Foreign-funded enterprises are also the base for white-collar groups. White-collar workers mean decent work, elegant cultivation, and rich spiritual experience. In a sense, white-collar workers have simply become synonymous with fashion. White-collar workers must have graduated from prestigious universities, or even
Those with a master's degree, doctorate or overseas returnees, clock in from 9 to 5 every day, and sit in a cubicle
Next to the computer, msn, McDonald's, cappuccino, DINK, subway, taxi, economy class, staying in star-rated hotels, clubbing, talking on the phone, listening to blues, working overtime, Christmas, snooker, temporary residence permit, red wine,
Smoking 35 cigarettes, living in a rented or mortgaged apartment, buying simple IKEA furniture, collecting CDs, and talking about "Friends",
Longing for xz, nostalgic for Lijiang, a die-hard travel friend, I don’t read Chinese newspapers or watch Chinese movies, I read National Geographic, Famous Brands, and Reading magazines, I watch Kafka, Zhang Ailing, I watch Iranian movies, mysophobia, nostalgia, fitness, yoga,
Raise a Chihuahua, perfume, clothes, shoes, go to bars, travel, flowers, buy books, CDs, watch movies, Moonlight Clan
The emergence of white-collar workers is a typical phenomenon at the end of the primary stage of China's market economic development, proving that "knowledge changes destiny." Most white-collar workers only appear in first-tier cities.
However, 10 years have passed and things have changed.
Looking back, when many college students rushed out of the university, a high-level vocational training prison, with the dream of being a white-collar worker, they had to accept the cruel reality of competing for jobs with their dark-skinned farmer fathers. The former white-collar workers had already
As I grow older, during this unprecedented economic crisis,
In front of the machine, bankruptcies and bankruptcies, unemployment and unemployment, and divorces and divorces. When the trade, advertising, real estate, IT and manufacturing industries that gave birth to white-collar workers were exposed to the wind and rain, the fragile white-collar workers suddenly discovered that the once white and crisp collars had been ruined.
The icy cold sweat made the skin wrinkled and turned into turmeric.
When spring comes, the aging white-collar worker continues to wander around the city where prices and house prices are soaring. Standing at the foot of the office buildings, will he receive an interview notice today... The legend of the white-collar worker has just fallen.
At the same time, a mysterious social group has taken away all the light in China. They drive their "own" large-displacement brand-name cars, visit high-end restaurants and high-end nightclubs, take first-class cabins or soft sleepers, and stay in star-rated hotels.
Hotels, several luxury houses in prime locations, purchase a complete set of mahogany furniture, work in an office building with the best location, best view, most luxurious decoration, and safest quality, independent office, no clocking in, meals, meetings,
Drink Moutai Wuliangye, taste the sky-high price of Pu'er, smoke the best Chinese, VIP, stock investment, insurance and financial management, collect antiques, calligraphy and painting, jewelry and gold, high-end clubs, Rolex, Louis Vuitton, luxury goods, top international brand clothing, golf, official missions abroad, immigration, passport
, Las Vegas, beauty and weight loss massage, organized physical examination, recuperation, free medical care, aristocratic school, mbo, off-the-job study, party school, servant, lover, raising Tibetan mastiff, paid leave...