A dining table with four people facing each other.
Steamed buns and porridge were served. Xiaoyu, who was busy buying rice, sat down and asked Yang Chen, "Yang Zi, what have you been doing all these years? What are you doing now?"
"I have been a soldier for five years. I came back from the army last year and went to Ningda University. Now I am also a college student." Yang Chen said with a carefree smile, not caring about the looks of the people around him.
Ning Da.
Ningxi University.
Ranked among the top fifteen key universities in Mainland China.
In the eyes of top academics like Peking University, it is ordinary.
Xiaoyu's girlfriend showed a gentle smile and asked Nalan Tongtong if the buns were good. Nalan Tongtong nodded and said they were delicious. This girl's low-key behavior was no worse than her man's.
"Xiaoyu, you're about to graduate, what are you going to do? Peking University Guanghua School of Management are all elites, and they can do well both at home and abroad. I'm really looking forward to you making a career." Yang Chen looked at him while eating steamed buns.
Xiaoyu spoke, sincerely hoping that Xiaoyu, who once bore the same grassroots stigma as him, would become successful.
"Xiaoyu, he has a career. He is a famous figure in our school. When he was a sophomore, he gathered a few classmates to engage in private equity. Now he controls nearly one billion in capital. This year, he has the support of many classmates and alumni. He established Huaxia Private Equity
Fund Alliance, those who join this alliance
, not just for private equity, but also for dozens of entrepreneurs who are studying in Guanghua. In time, it may develop into a financial club that gathers many elites." Xiaoyu's girlfriend was afraid that her low-key boyfriend would be embarrassed to show off her achievements, so she simply helped to tell the truth.
.
Private equity funds.
Yang Chen, who studies economics, understands this stuff. The so-called control of one billion capital does not mean that one billion is money in your pocket, but it can attract such a huge amount of capital to enter. Xiaoyu's private equity business is quite successful, and he can't help but praise: "You
You are so awesome, I thought you were a figure back then."
Xiaoyu's girlfriend Wen Tingting smiled like a flower and was overflowing with happiness. She felt that she had found the most capable and outstanding man in the world. You must know that when this man first entered college, he relied on student loans to pay his tuition. In less than four years, he completed his bachelor's degree.
Counterattack, who is better than her man?
Xiaoyu shook his head and laughed when he was praised, and said in his heart: Yang Zi, I am just icing on the cake for you, you are the one who will be prosperous in the future.
Even though Yang Chen seems mediocre now, Xiaoyu still firmly believes that he will not misjudge the person.
The four of them finished lunch in a harmonious atmosphere. Xiaoyu Wen Tingting accompanied Yang Chen and Nalan Tongtong to visit Peking University, acting as a tour guide for a whole afternoon.
Just talk about the scenery.
Peking University is barely watchable.
What is deeply touching is the unique humanistic atmosphere.
Looking around the country, there is no other university like this.
Staying here for a long time can indeed cultivate your sentiments, and maybe it can also resolve the hostility in yourself. Yang Chen looked at Peking University under the setting sun and felt a lot.
As Lao Yu said.
He has gone through rains of bullets, fire and smoke, and killed countless people. Whenever he shows his sharp edge, the cold murderous intention that pierces the heart is so scary.
"There is a small salon-like party tonight. You two can come too. I initiated it. All Xiaoyu's good friends are coming." Wen Tingting smiled brightly and invited Yang Chen and Nalan Tongtong.
It doesn't matter to Nalan Tongtong, Yang Chen decides everything.
Yang Chen saw that Wen Tingting wanted him and Xiao Nizi to experience the atmosphere of Xiaoyu's circle and the beauty of adulthood, so he readily agreed.
Salon, in Italian, was originally a small gathering with a very literary and artistic style. For example, during the Republic of China, the famous talented and beautiful Lin Huiyin organized a salon, which was very influential.
But now the salon has become...
It is no longer something full of literary and artistic styles.
Xiaoyu and Wen Tingting rented in the Changchun Garden family area of Peking University. The location here is good, sandwiched between the ruins of the Old Summer Palace and Peking University Gardens. There are many old buildings, lakes in front and behind, and garden landscapes.
It is an old house with three bedrooms and one living room. The living room is spacious, warmly decorated, and very clean. There is also a couple living here, who are Xiaoyu's classmates and Xiaoyu's assistant.
The man’s name is Zhou Bing.
The woman's name is Wang Mei.
This girl is also a high school classmate of Xiaoyu's girlfriend Wen Tingting. They are both top students in Capital No. 4 Middle School and are authentic girls from the capital. At this time, Zhou Bing and Wang Mei were preparing snacks, food, and fruit plates for the evening party.
They are both energetic young people. Yang Chen soon started chatting with Zhou Bing, and Nalan Tongtong also helped Wen Tingting and Wang Mei with their busy schedules.
Before the preparations were complete, people attending the small gathering came one after another.
Xiaoyu introduced Yang Chen one by one. It can be said that all of them are elites. More than a dozen people sat down in the living room and chatted around the coffee table. They analyzed the country's economic prospects and discussed the next investment plan.
Yang Chen listened silently.
Nalan Tongtong clung to her man obediently.
Xiaoyu's friends did not interrupt casually when they saw the two of them. Most of them thought that this golden couple was too far away from the level of the circle they were in. It was not that they looked down upon or looked down upon, it was just their inner speculation.
"Tongtong, your surname is Nalan. You are from Xijing. Have you heard of Nalan Hai, the richest man in Xijing?" A girl present learned Nalan Tongtong's name and asked with a smile.
Xiao Nizi smiled and nodded, calmly and naturally.
If it were any other girl, on this occasion, she would most likely not be able to wait to say that was her father.
The girl who asked the question saw Xiao Nizi smiling calmly and not saying much. She also did not delve into the relationship between the two named Nalan. She did not associate Nalan Tongtong and Nalan Hai at all.
"I think Yang Zi is so impressive that he will be a good choice in the future. I have a friend in Xijing, a very powerful woman. Or I can set you up. Anyway, you have a lot of free time in college, so go to her company to exercise first.
Once you graduate, your career path will be wide open, and if you are favored by her, you will definitely have a bright future."
The man who stared at Yang Chen and spoke was called Xie Siyuan. He was in his thirties and looked like a successful person. According to Xiaoyu, this man was gold-plating in the Guanghua MBA class. He had a large-scale company under his name and was involved in new industries.
In the fields of energy and environmental protection, Xiaoyu has recently been lobbying the small circle to spend money on the photovoltaic industry.
"Brother Xie, are you talking about Xiao Ruoshui again? Isn't it interesting for you to talk about my idol every day?" Wang Mei, Zhou Bing's girlfriend, joked.
Xiao Ruoshui.
A strong woman who appears on the covers of financial magazines from time to time.
Guanghua School of Management, the best business school in Asia-Pacific, how could these elite students of Guanghua School not know Xiao Ruoshui, and Wang Mei regarded Xiao Ruoshui as her idol and her goal to surpass.
Xie Siyuan was hurt by Wang Mei's words and smiled bitterly. Two years ago, he met Xiao Ruoshui at a gathering of elites in the southern business circle. He fell in love at first sight and frantically showed love to no avail. In the end, he wisely settled for the next best thing and became Xiao Ruoshui.
Ruoshui's friend.
friend.
Boy friend.
One word difference.
But it was a huge gap that Xie Siyuan could not overcome despite all his efforts. He suppressed his smile and said that he would contact Yang Chen now. Without waiting for Yang Chen to say anything, he fiddled with his phone to dial.
