Chapter 50: Between classmates

The depression dissipated, as if even the blue sky became so clear and transparent. At this time, Zhao Guodong had completely abandoned the previous feeling of wanting to scramble. After all, it was only three years for a classmate. The cruelty of the real environment made both teachers and classmates have to use performance as the most important measurement factor, just like now measuring personal value based on their political and economic status in society.

The gray-black Land Rover slowly slid to the front lintel of the hotel foyer with a dark green BMW 745i. The doorman had already opened the door of the BMW 745i attentively.

The Land Rover car door suddenly opened, and a man with a knife-shaped face came out and almost knocked Xiao Zhiyuan, who was drunk, but the other party didn't even look at Xiao Zhiyuan, and ran straight towards the dark green BMW 745.

Xiao Zhiyuan was about to have an attack, but when he looked at the car model, he suppressed his anger and said nothing. But Kou Ling next to him looked a little dissatisfied, "Hey, what's wrong with you? The car parked here and didn't say anything, why did he almost hit someone and didn't even know how to apologize?"

The man with a knife face glanced at the indignant girl, ignored the other party, and came to the BMW 745 on his own, "Brother Hui, there is nothing to do in this place. I just want to leave first. If you have something to do, I feel uncomfortable sitting here."

The man who got off the dark green BMW, wearing a white scarf, a stand-up collar, and color-changing crystal sunglasses, really had the smell of returning overseas Chinese. He looked around and ignored the man with a flattering knife-shaped face: "Dafeng, you can't save money this Spring Festival? What else can your friends do besides drinking and playing with women? You are now on the right path. Do you think it's interesting to get involved with them?"

"Brother Hui, we can't forget our roots, right? They are now in a downturn. During the Chinese New Year, I have gathered with them and have not delayed the main business. I have never had any contact with them. In addition, we are in this industry, sometimes we cannot help but ask for some care. It is also beneficial to contact us." The man with a knife-shaped face said with a smile.

"Is that so? You Feng Zihua still need to ask them to take care of you? Dafeng, are you sacrificing me or sacrificing yourself?" The man in Zhongshan dress stood up and glanced at the man with a knife-wielding face coldly, "I tell you, you didn't have anything to do today. I'm talking about serious matters with others, but you have to follow me today and you are not allowed to leave at all!"

The man with a knife-shaped face was really annoyed when he saw that the man in Zhongshan was dressed in Zhongshan, so he didn't dare to say more, so he could only throw the keys to the parking staff who followed him in shame.

Xiao Zhiyuan blocked Kou Ling, who was still trying to come forward to argue, and said nervously: "Kou Ling, it's okay, it's not a big deal, there are so many uneducated people these days, so let's not be as knowledgeable as them. If you have money, you won't know what your surname is. The rich nouveau rich people in China have this kind of virtue."

Kou Ling, who was still a little angry, felt a little tired of hearing what Xiao Zhiyuan said. Even this matter could ruin the quality of the Chinese. Why is Xiao Zhiyuan such a person?

Zhao Guodong was the first to go to the Botanical Garden Coffee Gallery. He did not go to Yang Tianpei's side. He should be a friend of Tianfu Company's business. Tianfu Company has won several sections of the expressway in Qiannan and has done very smoothly. If it weren't for the construction of Canglang Building in Shanghai, Yang Tianpei would not have handed over the project in Qiannan to others.

Mia and Zhao Guodong sat together again, but there was one more Chen Bingcai. Chen Bingcai also realized that Zhao Guodong was probably not a jobless person like he said, but Zhao Guodong himself was unwilling to say it, so it was hard for outsiders to ask in depth.

Kou Ling and Xiao Zhiyuan also saw Zhao Guodong and the others' table, and were a little surprised at how Mia and Chen Bingcai were sitting here, but they still walked over and formed a table.

"Zhiyuan, you have a bright future now. The Youth League Committee has always been a place for cadres. I have been living for two years. I will try to continue to be the director and secretary of Lianhu. In the future, I will have experience in grassroots training and it will be easier to move forward."

To be honest, Chen Bingcai is also the most optimistic about Xiao Zhiyuan among his students. He needs some skills to be a deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee in Lianhu District at the age of 26 or 27. He is a real-time department-level cadre. How old is he to be considered a deputy department-level cadre, and he is still in a public institution. However, Xiao Zhiyuan is a teenager younger than him and is already a department-level cadre.

"Teacher Chen, to be honest, this is not interesting. Whether it is a regular department or a deputy director, it is just that. Mia and the others are better. They are senior executives in foreign companies, with high incomes and unpopularity. How free and easy it is, otherwise they would have to be like Kou Ling, who is directly under the central government, and there are no more troubles at the grassroots level below." Xiao Zhiyuan tried his best to suppress his inner complacency and excitement, and his eyes drifted to the people around him were much more eager.

"Squad leader, don't say that. I can't afford to be a senior executive of a foreign company. I'm just an ordinary employee, and my income may be higher than the mainland. But in terms of development prospects and future social security, how can I compare with your state cadres? I want to find a stable unit, but it's still hard to get what I want." Mia said half-truely, "Careers of central organs like Kou Ling want whatever they want, without worrying about food and clothing, and without work pressure. We foreign companies are private enterprises of foreign capitalists. I wish I could squeeze out all the extra drops of you and couldn't live."

"Mia, don't complain there. I don't know your job yet?" Kou Ling said angrily: "I asked you to come to Beijing, but you don't want to come. You have the nerve to say it."

"Kou Ling, I'm not very suitable for life in Beijing. Well, I still think the atmosphere in Shanghai is more convenient and relaxed." Mia shook her head.

"State organs and foreign enterprises have their own advantages. The state organs work and live in stable life and do not have too much psychological pressure. They can be calm when doing anything. Foreign enterprises are more challenging and can stimulate people's potential." Zhao Guodong also smiled and interrupted. At this time, the depression and resentment in his heart had long disappeared, and it was replaced by a kind of fun of participating in integration. "I think Mia's personality is more suitable for her current job. Kou Ling, whether the central government is suitable for her depends on herself. The Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Affairs is a lobby. It is not easy for a girl to stand out. If you just want to seek peace and peace there, it would be appropriate."

Zhao Guodong's guidance is a bit high-level, but there is no high-profile explanation, but Zhao Guodong's guidance is a bit strange, Chen Bingcai and Xiao Zhiyuan are a little unacceptable, especially Xiao Zhiyuan. He always thinks how could Zhao Guodong, a kid, comment in such a tone that seems to be above everyone else? Could it be that he really has a profound background?

Mia was also more and more surprised. If the other party's performance when she was alone with Zhao Guodong just now could be used to stimulate her charm, and now this kind of calm and composed expression is really not something that ordinary people can do, without even a hindrance, and she is as brisk and free as if she is talking to a group of subordinates who are listening to their ears.

Kou Ling was even more shocked. The Zhao Guodong in front of him was completely different from the former Zhao Guodong. He was completely different from the Zhao Guodong who met on the day before the Spring Festival. At this time, Zhao Guodong was full of enthusiasm and talked freely. The classmates and teachers around who were supposed to be the protagonists had a smell of stars surround the moon.

"Zhao Guodong, what are you doing now?" Kou Ling couldn't help asking. This was also a question that several other people wanted to ask.

"Am I? In the distant countryside, there is no false words in front of the teacher. But the place is too poor and I feel embarrassed to mention it. When our area becomes better, I will invite my classmates to visit there." Zhao Guodong said half-truely.

"Remote mountainous areas? Ha, Zhao Guodong, you went to Tibet to help, right? The conditions are so difficult, and most people don't have the courage to go to those places." Xiao Zhiyuan said thoughtfully, "Now the whole country learns from Kong Fansen, aren't you also going to learn from Kong Fansen to Tibet's borders, right?"

"It's almost the same. Just in the province, I was also beaten, so I went there. Hi, I won't mention me anymore. Now I'm in trouble, I hope that old classmates will not reveal my scars." Zhao Guodong bowed his fists and begged, "Can we talk about more pleasant things? For example, how Kou Ling formulated the national policy of foreign economic and trade, how Mia competed with Americans to be a big rat and earned their dollars, and how our squad leader Xiao encouraged the young people in Lianhu to go to the places where the motherland needs the most."

Zhao Guodong's words made everyone laugh. Chen Bingcai felt a little emotional. Zhao Guodong had nothing special in the past. Except for the fact that he was said to be able to fight, his other behaviors were mediocre. Now, Zhao Guodong can act so freely in front of his classmates. He also learned a lot in society. He didn't know what this guy was doing now, but the other party was unwilling to mention it, so it was difficult to ask in depth.

"Zhao Guodong, are you deliberately sarcastic about Mia and me? I am just an ordinary small clerk from the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation. Can I specify national policies? Mia is a big rat?" Kou Ling said angrily with her hips on her hips.

"Hehe, I dare not forget my worries about the country. Kou Ling, even a screw should play its huge role, right? As for Mia, hehe, Americans are so hateful, and being a big rat is also a patriotic rat, a national hero!" Zhao Guodong made a fuss and said nonsense.

Zhao Guodong's slick words made the two girls laugh and tremble. Neither Kou Ling nor Mia expected that Zhao Guodong's eloquence, who had not seen him for eight years, would become so colorful. His witty words were like pearls and humorous. Both of them gradually moved to Zhao Guodong, which made Xiao Zhiyuan very angry. This kid used these vulgar jokes to seduce Kou Ling and Mia, and he didn't know what Kou Ling and Mia liked him.
Chapter completed!