MBA classes are basically held in the morning. After all, these students have their own things to take care of, and it is impossible to have classes from morning to night.
The course schedule for the next morning did not include the management taught by Lucy. It mainly consisted of two courses: world economics and sociology.
Professor Smith's explanation was still lively and interesting, and Vladimir was basically in a state of listening carefully.
The sociology lecturer is a middle-aged man, and his teaching level is far inferior to Professor Smith.
Naturally, Vladimir was distracted by what happened at Evepola's house the day before yesterday.
When he thought of what happened that day, he felt extremely enjoyable all over his body, especially the scene of kissing Evepola, her body trembling...
It wasn't until the end of get out of class that Vladimir's soul returned to his body.
However, when school was over, he met Lucy again by chance.
In an instant, Vladimir thought of a word, that is, the road between enemies is narrow.
When Lucy saw Vladimir, she thought of the images she had searched online yesterday about students from island countries bullying their teachers.
If the evidence hadn't been so perfect, Lucy would have thought of going to court to sue him.
A guy with such a broken character can actually sneak into the MBA class.
"Hello, Teacher Lucy." Compared to Lucy, who had a strong opinion of him, Vladimir took the initiative to say hello after meeting her.
Lucy didn't answer, and passed him by as if she didn't hear him.
Vladimir couldn't help but murmured, it seemed that she had really searched.
When I think of the embarrassing scenes that may occur when I see those scenes, such as Lucy eating a lollipop, the female teacher that pops up on the webpage is also eating a lollipop...
When he thought of this, Vladimir couldn't help laughing. It was interesting, very interesting.
However, this scene was once again caught by Lucy's eyes. Naturally, Vladimir received a fierce glare from Lucy.
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After lunch, Vladimir did not take a lunch break like he did yesterday (in fact, he did not have the habit of taking a lunch break, but he did have nothing to do yesterday afternoon, plus he chatted with Evpola until late the night before, so he was relatively tired), but simply
After cleaning themselves up, they got into the Rolls-Royce in the middle. The convoy of three Rolls-Royces quickly headed straight to the airport.
We didn’t have to wait too long for the VIP seats. We saw a familiar Bombardier aircraft landing steadily at London Airport.
Sure enough, when Vladimir saw his parents, he found that their faces were not very pretty.
As soon as he returned to the manor and closed the door in the study, Vladimir took the initiative to explain the matter to his parents.
"Father, mother, don't worry, I have to get to the bottom of this matter. At present, we have preliminary clues, and I believe there will be results soon."
His mother, Mrs. Sofia, was the most worried, "Vladimir, you are not at home now, but abroad, so you must pay attention to your words and deeds. If you cause something at home, you may still be able to solve it, but now
Overseas, look at how shameless these tabloids have become. What your father experienced a few days ago has actually sounded the alarm for us, that is, our family is very likely to encounter difficulties, do you understand what I mean?"
Vladimir nodded, "I understand, mother, so I have been restraining myself here. But I think this matter can be done, so it is not a bad thing."
As soon as these words came out, not only Mrs. Sophia was surprised, but even her father, Mr. Maxim, who had been silent all this time, was surprised and put down the coffee cup he had just picked up.
"Child, what article do you want to write?" Maxim looked at Vladimir and said.
"Father, mother, it's like this. In two months, the biennial Falcon Conference of Middle Eastern countries will be held in Harit. As far as I know, both Prince Hussein and Prince Raheel will participate. Our
Several oil fields happen to be located in the fiefdom of Prince Hussein. If we can establish a relationship with Prince Hussein during this Falcon Conference, I believe it will not be so difficult to solve those oil fields..."
Vladimir talked so eloquently that Maxim and Mrs. Sofia were extremely surprised after hearing it.
I didn't expect that the dandy young master Vladimir was so thoughtful.
Maxim couldn't help but nodded and said with great appreciation: "My child, your analysis is very good. In fact, I have always wanted to meet Prince Hussein before, but for various reasons, and my personal level is really not enough.
, so we haven’t met him yet. I believe it would be the best result if he is willing to help us solve this problem. But you have never raised a falcon, how can you be absolutely sure? People in the Middle East are nomadic people in history.
, they have a history of training falcons for thousands of years. Even if we can buy it with money, our financial resources are still incomparable to those in the Middle East..."
Obviously, Maxim believed that his son's plan and design were just talk on paper and completely unreasonable.
Vladimir smiled slightly and said, "Father, mother, I will let you see it now."
After he finished speaking, he quickly walked to the window, opened it, and whistled to the sky. Soon, a long roar of a golden eagle was heard in the air in response.
Not long after, the golden eagle fluttered its wings and came in through the window.
Mrs. Sophia had never seen such a huge golden eagle before. Her face turned pale with fear and she was completely at a loss.
Maxim was also frightened by this huge golden eagle...
"Don't be afraid, it's very well-behaved." Vladimir smiled and hugged the golden eagle into his arms.
It wasn't until the golden statue was performing various actions under his instructions like a little chicken that Maxim and Madam Sophia smiled.
"Are you so sure?" In the end, Maxim still wanted to face it.
"Yes, father, you have to believe me. Besides, the bonus is tens of millions."
"Son, your mother and I support you." Maxim's tone couldn't help but tremble when he spoke. This is definitely a rare thing for him. After all, he has been in the business world for decades and he has never seen any big storms.
However, right now, he felt very pleased with his son's rapid growth.
It seems that this MBA class at Attenborough University is really not just a fake.
Before leaving, his father Maxim told him that a high-level meeting was going to be held in the near future and he planned to appoint him as the vice chairman of the group.
Vladimir was very puzzled and asked doubtfully, "Father, don't I want to work alone? Why did you appoint me as the vice chairman of the group?"