Principal's Office.

Song Weiyang knocked on the door and smiled and said, "Principal, do you have something to come to me?"

Principal Yang held up his thick glasses and patted the stack of manuscript papers on the table and said, "You little guy, why do you do to put the manuscripts in my office? Those who don't study good things and specialize in bad things, even stuff things through the cracks in the door, and you won't go to the main door."

"It's not because you are too busy and have a lot of things to do, but you can't see them even if you want to see them," Song Weiyang looked humbly and said with a pleasurable look, "I just wrote a book by myself, and I feel that I am not knowledgeable. I want to ask you to correct it. If you are happy and can write a preface for the book, I can sell a few more books and earn some living expenses."

"Nonsense, you big boss still lacks living expenses?" Principal Yang cursed with a smile, "Sit down, little slippery, don't stick it there."

Song Weiyang immediately sat down, beat the snake and said, "What instructions do the principal have?"

Principal Yang returned the manuscript to Song Weiyang and brought the teacup to drink water. "The book is well written, and many places have unique insights. Do you have a good contact with the publisher?"

"I want to leave our Fudan Publishing House." Song Weiyang said.

"This is a good thing," said Principal Yang. "I have already written the preface and put it in the manuscript. You can read it yourself."

Song Weiyang said: "You must read and understand it carefully."

Principal Yang laughed: "How come your way of speaking is like a bureaucrat? Young people should have the vitality of young people. Don't learn from old foxes. In school, we are teachers and students, not superiors and subordinates."

Song Weiyang's sitting posture immediately became a little looser and he smiled and said, "I also feel awkward."

Principal Yang praised: "The volunteer club you set up is very good, reflecting the noble virtues of Fudan students and reflecting the spiritual outlook of contemporary college students. You must continue to do it well, especially in terms of finance, and you must not make any mistakes."

"I understand," said Song Weiyang, "We set up a donation box at the school, and there are three locks in total, and three people can only be opened at the same time. The donation account set up in the bank must also be withdrawn together. Any income and expenditure has a detailed record, and it is absolutely impossible to make mistakes."

Principal Yang asked: "What if those three people embezzle together?"

"One of the three people is the vice president, one is the minister of the interior, and the other is the supervisor. The supervisor is replaced regularly and is the instructor of the school's Youth League Committee and the Federation of Social Affairs," said Song Weiyang. "Unless the teachers also embezzle together, there is no accident."

"You are kicking the ball back," Principal Yang nodded with a smile, "No, I think very well, I am worthy of being a big entrepreneur."

Song Weiyang said: "There is a lot of donations. As soon as the media reported, the money in the club's donation account kept rising. In less than three months, plus the donations from our school, more than 4,000 yuan has been received."

4,000 yuan is not too much, but it is not a small amount, which is enough to make the students in school excited.

"By the way," said Principal Yang suddenly, "The international entrepreneur consultation meeting will be held next week. The international conference with 500 people will be attended by the government. The government will call on Fudan volunteers to come and help."

Song Weiyang said: "We have received the notice to ensure that we complete the political task."

Principal Yang said: "I want to participate too. If you have time, go with me."

"Can this work?" Song Weiyang was a little surprised.

"What's wrong? You are now a signboard of Fudan." Principal Yang was deliberately promoting Song Weiyang.

Although Song Weiyang's academic performance is low-level, he is very famous and is still an entrepreneur. Now he has written another book, which is worthy of focus. Ten years later, as long as Song Weiyang does not commit suicide, he will definitely be a well-known alumnus of Fudan.

Song Weiyang was still good at getting cheap and said happily: "The Chinese presidents of Coca-Cola and Pepsi must attend the meeting, and even their Asian presidents may attend. I am afraid that they will fight on the spot when they meet them."

"Haha," Principal Yang was amused, "then you beat up, beat the foreign Coke so that they can see the power of national brands."

"As for the order! Principal, don't worry, I will be ordered to beat people and kill those foreigners." Song Weiyang patted his chest and said.

...

Shenghai’s international entrepreneur consulting conference is held every year, and cross-border enterprises headquartered in Shenghai are specially invited to participate.

As for the Chinese participants, in addition to government officials, leaders of Sheng Hai's large state-owned enterprises, universities and research institutes will also invite to participate. It just so happened that President Yang is not only the president of Fudan, but also the director of Sheng Hai Nuclear Research Institute of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. The "General Formula for Nuclear Cascade Decay" he created in middle age is now still popular around the world, and is a basic formula for testing the degree of environmental pollution.

The conference invited President Yang to come over, and he must be an environmental consultant and answered questions about environmental protection standards to multinational companies.

On the day of the meeting, Song Weiyang followed President Yang to the Xijiao Hotel. When they arrived, Fudan University volunteers had already started working, wearing little red hoods and red sleeves, and greeting every guest with a smile. He was reserved and calm and excited.

In fact, civil servants and hotel staff are responsible for the reception of the conference, and college student volunteers can help very little. Their main task is to lead foreign guests to visit Shenghai Museum and other places after the meeting. This time they are all students who are good at English.

Foreign guests arrived one after another, including foreign company executives, special guests, consulates from various countries in Shanghai, observers from various countries, and journalists from various countries, and a large number of about two or three hundred people.

Song Weiyang followed Principal Yang to sign in and get the license plate to enter the venue. He was an assistant, responsible for running errands with his bag. When the meeting was really there was only one to go to the rest area to enjoy the cool air.

A foreigner with a 30-seven-part hairstyle brought a few followers into the venue, passed by Song Weiyang, and soon sat in the Coca-Cola seat.

Song Weiyang glanced at the other party's badge, hehe, it was still a big guy.

Douglas Dudafu, an Australian, is currently the president of Coca-Cola's Middle East and Far East, and is responsible for Asia-Pacific affairs. His territorial terms include Australia, China, Japan, South Korea, Southeast Asia, India and the Middle East. In a few years, he will serve as the chairman and chief consul of Coca-Cola.

"Old Yang, why are you still bringing a young man? Are you a student?" Someone greeted Principal Yang.

Principal Yang smiled and said, "Young people, bring out their knowledge. Xiao Song, this is Principal Weng who handed over to the hand."

"Hello, Principal Weng!" Song Weiyang said hurriedly.

"Hello, little comrade." Principal Weng smiled.

Principal Yang said proudly: "Xiao Song is the boss of Xifeng Company and a sophomore in our Fudan University. This young man is still very capable."

"Are you comparing your students with me?" Principal Weng had a little taste.

"I'm not that bored." Principal Yang smiled.

"You are so bored!" Principal Weng said with a glaring look.

Both principals are academicians and are of similar age, so it is interesting to see that they are running each other.

The meeting was still half an hour before it started, and suddenly a staff member came over and invited all the leaders of these universities to the lounge. It seemed that they were temporarily talking about cooperation and exchanges between universities and multinational enterprises.

Song Weiyang also followed him and saw a big leader. He was not qualified to shake hands with others. He could only stand beside him with his eyebrows down and as a background board.

Before the leader started speaking, the secretary took Song Weiyang and his followers away and refused to let them listen.

Song Weiyang immediately took the opportunity to get along with the friendship, handed over the business card and said, "Hello, leader, I came with Principal Yang."

The secretary didn't take it seriously and thought that Song Weiyang was just a scientific researcher. As a result, he glanced casually and saw the title of Chairman Xifeng, he immediately put his business card in his pocket and smiled and nodded at Song Weiyang.

When Song Weiyang saw the other party's index finger yellow on his left hand, he immediately said, "Leader, do you smoke?"

"You can't smoke during working hours." The secretary smiled.

Song Weiyang looked at his watch and said, "The meeting will take a long time to start, so go to the toilet and smoke one."

The secretary thought for a while and said, "Let's go."
Chapter completed!