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542 [Teacher and Student Association]

Shencheng, Guanlan Golf Course.

In 1995, the Golf World Cup final was successfully held and became famous at home and abroad. But before that, it was already one of the highest-end entertainment venues in China. In 1985, it required 80,000 yuan to apply for a membership certificate, so you could buy a large house in Shenzhen (at that time, the housing prices in Shenzhen were the highest in the country).

By the early 1990s, Guanlan Golf Course membership card was 120,000 yuan per membership card, and the price has soared to 300,000 yuan. Moreover, this membership card is equivalent to a ticket, and you have to charge additional money to play in to play. The annual fee is simply scary.

Not only are there golf courses, but also luxury clubs, five-star hotels, country clubs, golf villas, golf academy, etc.

More than ten years later, the SAR government has recovered more than 70 unlicensed villas in one go, and also recovered a whole piece of land free of charge. The ground buildings have only symbolically compensated. It can be seen that the shareholders of this stadium are very clear-headed. The land in the SAR can still illegally occupy a large piece and build dozens of unlicensed villas.

Hu Run was wearing a straight suit and stood in the restaurant of a five-star hotel on the court, shaking hands and greetings with the guests in a vague manner.

This guy successfully convinced the general manager of the golf course to hold the "Ma Shi Huangpu Phase I" teacher-student gathering here, and only spend 2 million yuan to use the facilities inside. Everyone first ate in the restaurant of a five-star hotel, and threw them into the guest room to rest when they were drunk. Those who wanted to play golf would go to the course, those who wanted to sing would go to the private room of the club, and even went to the country club to experience the farm life.

"Hello, please register." The beautiful girl wearing a cheongsam smiled and bowed.

A short and strong young man walked in and wrote down his company and name on the registration list. The person in charge of the registration was an employee of Hurun Company. The man had already become numb and looked at the other party's information and said, "Hello, Mr. Wang, this is your identity card."

"Are you Mr. Wang from Zhenwei Group?" Those who followed behind registered quickly chased after him.

The short and strong young man nodded and smiled, "I am Wang Wenyin, who are you?"

The man quickly shook his hands: "I am the boss of a small company, not worth mentioning. However, my company has business dealings with your group. Please keep it for me."

Wang Wenyin put his business card into his pocket and said with a good look: "All those who come today are classmates, there is no need to be so polite."

"I was so excited to see Mr. Wang. I didn't expect you to be a student of Dr. Ma." The man smiled apologized.

Wang Wenyin explained: "I was sent to the building by the manager at that time, but many of the employees of the other company went to attend classes. I was curious and paid the money to watch the fun. I only listened to one class and didn't usually interact with others. This time I heard the news of the party."

This Wang Chen, a graduate of Nanjing University in the early 1990s, was assigned to work in Shenghai with a monthly salary of 600 yuan. His parents far away in the countryside were so happy that their son finally had a job and could get 600 yuan as soon as they graduated.

But Wang Wenyin resigned after only half a year of work, and was so excited that he went to Shenzhen City to study. As a result, he was cheated in Shenzhen City, with only 10 yuan left in his pocket, and even eating became a problem. Moreover, he could not find a job with a bachelor's degree at Nanjing University because there were too many people going into the industry at that time, and there was no shortage of white-collar workers at all. Instead, the labor force at the bottom was short.

Wang Wenyin wandered on the street for several days, and the 10 yuan was quickly used up. At the end of his life, he could only say that he was a high school student and finally became a warehouse manager in a Hong Kong-funded factory.

One day, the boss of the Port City came to inspect and asked a few questions about the warehouse goods. The leaders of the factory were all stunned. Wang Wenyin immediately stood up and answered, and took the initiative to give the credit to the factory leader, claiming that the leader asked him to have statistics and mastered it.

How could the leader not appreciate such a capable and obedient employee? He directly promoted Wang Wenyin to level 7 within one year and became the assistant general manager of the factory.

In the second year of listening to Song Weiyang's lecture, Wang Wenyin resigned and started his own business. He seized the opportunity of the Asian financial crisis and quickly grew stronger by stepping on the bodies of a bunch of small factories. As early as 1999, Wang Wenyin already owned several factories, with a total fixed assets exceeding 1 billion yuan.

In another time and space, this guy later seized the opportunity of SARS in 2003 and the financial crisis in 2008, and successfully bought crazily again. He once ranked fifth in the "Forbes China Rich List". His name was "The World Copper King".

Wang Wenyin only heard Song Weiyang give a lesson and did not contact other "students". No one knows that he has also listened to the class. This time he heard the news and took the initiative to contact Hurun to get an invitation letter. He just wanted to get acquainted with Song Weiyang and talk about business matters by the way.

Because Wang Wenyin's main business is to make power cords, and he has a cable factory, a plastic factory, and a copper material processing factory. If the internal ecology is well developed, he will have a price advantage and the market competitiveness is very strong. He has always wanted to cooperate with Shenzhou Technology to allow Shenzhou computers, mobile phones and repeaters to use the power cords he produces.

"Is that Wang Wenyin? I have interviewed him." The reporter of "Chinese Entrepreneur" was stunned for a moment, and then quickly called his partner to take a photo.

Hurun held this party simply by using Song Weiye and many bosses to enhance his influence again. He invited reporters from more than a dozen industrial and commercial magazines and newspapers. The reporters got benefits from doing news and could also help him promote it. This is a great thing of mutual benefit.

"Hello, Mr. Wang, welcome!" Hu Run walked over and shook hands with a smile.

Wang Wenyin didn't like to talk nonsense, so he just smiled and nodded and responded: "Hello."

Hu Run said: "Are you familiar with friends here? If not, I will introduce you to a few."

Wang Wenyin said: "No need."

Hu Run said: "Then I'll go and greet other bosses."

"Please." Wang Wenyin found a table to sit down. He dressed normally and did not show any sign of dew. It was not until the dinner started and toasted and introduced each other. The others knew that he was the richest of everyone on the scene today except Song Weiyang.

"Dr. Ma is here!"

"There are also Director Liu and Secretary Chen!"

"Eight years have passed, Secretary Chen is still so beautiful."

“…”

There is no need to warm the scene to adjust the atmosphere. When Song Weiyang, Zheng Xuehong and Chen Tao appeared, dozens of people in the restaurant rushed to the door.

To be honest, although Song Weiyang's classes made these people gain something, they were not particularly helpful. The reason why they were so enthusiastic was mainly because Song Weiyang's status was there. If Song Weiyang was just an ordinary boss, these people would not be able to support them so much.

At least people like Wang Wenyin will not appear today, and so many people will not post blogs to support them.

Of course, friendship must still be there. Even if Song Weiyang becomes a beggar, someone will give him a hand. Because listening to Dr. Ma’s lecture has become their youthful memory of their struggle and a common and beautiful memory of their respective small circles.

Song Weiyang, Zheng Xuehong and Chen Tao couldn't shake hands, and more than a dozen media reporters at the scene also took photos crazily.

These guys are old-fashioned. A boss held Chen Tao's hand and said, "Secretary Chen, you are our collective dream lover. When listening to Dr. Ma's lecture, many friends were wandering at you. I didn't dare to talk to you at that time. Today is a dream come true. Not only can you talk to you, but you can also shake hands with you."

Chen Tao joked casually: "That means that you had a narrow vision back then and looked down on me, a working girl, too high. Now you are the big boss, and you have never seen any beautiful girl. I must be considered pretty good now."

"If Secretary Chen looks ok, there will be no beauty in the world," the boss shouted loudly to the person next to him, "Everyone, right?"

"yes!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A group of rough men followed suit and started to make excuses.

Zheng Xuehong was not idle either. A boss pointed at his stomach and said, "Director Liu, you, the prime minister, have a bigger belly. Now let alone sailing, you can even load the aircraft carrier."

Zheng Xuehong laughed: "Eat more and exercise less, I'm losing weight now."

Another boss asked: "Director Liu, I heard you have retired?"

Zheng Xuehong said: "It's not about retirement, but just resigning from my main position. I lack the ability and have to free up my position for more talented young people. Otherwise, the old man will stay in his seat differently, and a company will be nowhere to die."

The boss gave a thumbs up: "Director Liu is so kind and knows how to retreat bravely, and admires him!"

Another boss said: "If Director Liu is willing to come to my company, I will directly share half of your equity, so that you can fully control the management and operation of the company!"

The person I knew next to me joked and mocked: "Old Zhu, your broken company has only about 20 million yuan. Even if you give it to Director Liu, Director Liu will not look down on you. Go back as soon as possible and have a daydream!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Amid the laughter of everyone, the man laughed awkwardly, and Zheng Xuehong hurriedly said: "Big companies are also made by small companies. Brothers, I will have a good asset this year. The assets are 20 million, and in a few years, they will have an asset of 200 million!"

"I will definitely achieve something by borrowing Director Liu Jiyan." The man's embarrassment disappeared and he patted his chest with confidence.

Song Weiyang does not have the ability of his father. People who Song Shumin has only met once can remember clearly in a short period of time, and can recall goodbye after a long time. There were dozens of them all at once, and Song Weiyang could only remember more than 10 distinctive ones. Just chatting with this group of people for more than an hour.

More often than not, he took photos. As he talked, the boss called the reporter to take a photo and asked the reporter to turn around and sent him a picture.

Those small bosses with assets worth tens of millions of yuan are the most active in the audience. They send business cards everywhere to make relationships. It is difficult for the other party to refuse in such an occasion. They can always pick up some fragmented business after a meal.

Hu Run couldn't get in at all, like an outsider. He sat for an hour and a half before he clapped his hands in the microphone and said, "Friends, the meal time is coming soon. Please sit back to your seats. Please ask our Dr. Ma, Director Liu and Secretary Chen to say a few words to everyone!"
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