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Chapter 335 “My roommate wanted to see you wearing black stockings before he died”

After returning to school, I said goodbye to the S600 that had made me so cool for a while, and walked on the familiar Yixian Avenue. Chen Zhu was almost not used to it.
There is a kind of person who, after fighting fiercely on the battlefield, retires and returns to his hometown.
Watching two or three old women sitting idle in the house, the smoke rising from the kitchen stove, and the shepherd boy leisurely driving the old cow home from the green hillside.
"Huh~"
Chen Zhu took a deep breath, it was better to be in the ivory tower, even the air was mixed with the breath of freedom.
There seemed to be one last class today. Chen Zhu checked the class schedule in the photo album and came to the classroom where the class was held.
Professor Jiang Yiyan, who teaches advanced mathematics, saw the return of this "missing person" who had been on leave for a few days, and joked with a smile: "Mr. Chen is finally willing to come back and listen to the class."
Chen Zhu usually does well in high-mathematics, and when he asks for leave, he will explain the reasons to his teacher.
Even if the reason is made up, at least the teacher will feel that he has not been ignored by the students.
So Professor Jiang has always had a good impression of Chen Zhu, and more importantly, these teachers in the economics class are not fools.
Professor Shao Hong of "Microeconomics" has promised that Chen will not fail the course at the end of the semester, so forget it.
Professor Shu Yuan of "Political Economics" also gave Chen Zhu the right not to fail the course.
Shu Yuan is the dean of Ling Academy. He is not as arbitrary as Professor Shao. Certain actions contain specific meanings.
It's like a leader participating in a marathon and calling on everyone to exercise and sit on the bench less.
Then for a few years, marathons mushroomed like mushrooms after a rain and were held with great fanfare across the country.
Therefore, although Dean Shu only expressed his opinion on his "Political Economics", Chen will not fail the course at the end of the semester.
But professors who are a little bit politically sensitive will basically not make Chen Zhu's final grade too ugly.
What is the deeper meaning of Dean Shu’s actions:
I hope teachers will not use dead knowledge from books to constrain Chen Zhu’s entrepreneurial enthusiasm.
This classmate’s future lies in the vast sea of ​​stars, not in a 40cm desk.
Chen Zhu not only repays the trust of the school leaders in his career, but he is also very smart.
After happily finishing his advanced mathematics class, Chen Zhu came to Dean Shu's office.
First, let’s report on the results of the negotiation with Taomi Technology.
Some people may think that they just borrowed the conference room of Lingyuan and said hello in advance.
Zhongda has no business dealings with Taomi Technology, so there is no need to report the results specifically to Shu Yuan.
This is lazy thinking.
In the workplace, some work leaders know the beginning. Although the whole thing has nothing to do with them, it is best to tell them the result.
We must not let him have a vague idea, as if we are hiding something from him.
Anyway, it won’t take much time to communicate, and in the leader’s heart, he will think you are reliable and trustworthy.
In Dean Shu's office, Chen Zhu reported what he could about the general negotiation process with Taomi Technology.
Sure enough, judging from Dean Shu's reaction, he actually didn't care about the specific results.
But Shu Yuan was very pleased with the students' positive communication attitude.
"I really don't understand this aspect of gaming."
Dean Shu said enlightenedly: "If you young people feel that you have something to do, it would be a good idea to give it a try."
"One more thing..."
This is the second purpose of Chen Zhu's visit to Shu Yuan.
"There are recent rumors in school about a 3 million Mercedes Benz."
Chen Zhu explained: "I borrowed it to discuss business with my friends, but my classmates thought it was mine. I really took the blame."
In fact, this is Chen Zhu's private matter and there seems to be no need to report it.
But looking back, I just borrowed a low-interest loan of 10 million from the school. Although the loan will be closed at the end of the year, it will not be transferred until the beginning of next spring.
Chen Zhu was worried that the school leaders would have other thoughts after hearing the rumors.
For example, is Chen Zhu losing his mind? He knows that he will earn tens of millions next year, so he starts spending unscrupulously.
After all, the money has not yet been obtained, and there are currently no actual results in the real estate agency project. Chen Zhu is still meticulous and leaves no loopholes.
"You said this..."
Shu Yuan understood Chen Zhu's concerns and waved his hand indifferently.
"At the party committee meeting, other school leaders did mention it."
Dean Shu said nonchalantly: "But School Luo and School Xu think it's nothing. Don't say it's not the school's money. Even if it's the school's money, since it's been loaned to you, you still have the right to use it.
"
Chen Zhu did not expect that the two main school leaders would be so open-minded, but now that they have been explained clearly, Chen Zhu will not interfere with any further discussions.
When the money is received next year and the project is actually promoted, Chen Zhu really plans to buy a new car.
The last thing, Chen Zhu asked Zheng Wenlong about the specific types of calligraphy and painting that Brother Zheng likes.
If the school's 10 million loan is more meaningful than practical application to Chen Zhu, it represents a good relationship between himself and his alma mater.
The support that banks can provide will play a decisive role.
Of course, Agricultural Bank of China is not the only bank.
However, Zheng Wenlong was the bank leader who Chen Zhu could establish relationships with without relying on his parents or elders, and relied on his own connections. Naturally, he was the first to consider him.
Shu Yuan felt a little strange when he heard Chen Zhu inquire about this matter.
At the beginning, Chen Zhu took out 10% of the shares of the real estate agency and put it into Zhongda Venture Capital for operation and dividends. He also used 5% of the shares and profits to create a fund for poor students on campus.
There is an additional condition, which is to ask the school to help match up with Vice President Zheng retroactively.
Both School Luo and School Xu are aware of this situation and plan to make arrangements at the appropriate time. There is no need for Chen Zhu to do public relations on his own.
Shu Yuan bluntly asked the doubts in his heart.
Chen Zhu crossed his hands and said sincerely and calmly:
"Always prepare some kind of greeting gift when you meet for the first time. Dean Shu said before that Senior Brother Zheng likes calligraphy and painting. Let me see if I can find out what Senior Brother Zheng likes."
"Chen Zhu."
Dean Shu specially reminded: "The calligraphy and painting industry is very deep, and it is difficult to distinguish genuine products from fakes. If you don't have friends around you who understand calligraphy and painting, be careful that your money is wasted."
"It's okay, there happens to be one next to me."
Chen Zhu said a little shyly.
"Oh~"
Shu Yuan thought to himself, so this is the case, he has been prepared for it.
However, if we can really find Zheng Wenlong's favorite calligraphy and painting, coupled with the matchmaking from the school, we will be registered with Governor Zheng retroactively.
Shu Yuan did not ask further who Chen Zhu's [friend] who knew calligraphy and painting was, saying that he would inquire about it and tell Chen Zhu then.
The next morning, when Chen Zhu was in class making notes on review points, he received a text message from Dean Shu:
"President Zheng highly admires the flower paintings of Shang Jianfu. However, because of their age, some of them have even entered museums, and there are not many classic paintings that have been circulated among the people."
"Father Gao Jian?"
Chen Zhu had never heard of this name at all, so he quickly searched his resume on Baidu and found that he was a very impressive person.
I was born in the 1980s, before the Qing Dynasty was over.
He became famous during the Republic of China. Even before our party was established, he was already holding art exhibitions everywhere and even won awards abroad.
The most important thing is that Master Gao is actually one of the founders of the Lingnan School of Painting.
This unexpected discovery made Chen Zhu very happy. He took a look at the "genealogy" of the Lingnan School of Painting and found that it was Gao Jianfu → Guan Shanyue → Guan Yongyi → Yu Xian passed down from generation to generation.
As a member of Yu Xian's family, I can't ask for more than a few pictures.
Chen Zhu thought things would go very smoothly, so he called Yu Xian and asked about Gao Jianfu's paintings.
"I don't know~"
Yu Xian is no stranger to Gao Jianfu, but she is, after all, the fourth generation disciple, and may be more than the fourth generation. There may have been gaps in the middle because of the war.
It’s really not very clear about the legacy and storage of these paintings by masters of the last century.
"Shall I ask Professor Guan for you?"
At the same time, Yu Xian was also very surprised: "Director Chen, why are you asking about this?"
"I……"
Chen Zhu thought to himself that Professor Guan would probably beat me to death if he knew that I was holding the works of the founder of the Lingnan School and ran over to try to smooth things over.
Therefore, you must find a proper reason.
To say the least, everyone in the system has an exquisite heart. Chen Zhu had an idea and really managed to hold it back.
"We have a senior brother in Lingyuan who has terminal cancer and won't live long."
Chen Zhu sighed and said: "He is an avid fan of Master Gao Jianfu. Before he died, he wanted to have an original copy of Master Gao's flowers. I want to fulfill this wish of my senior brother."
After finishing speaking, Chen Zhu himself felt a little funny.
I don’t know if this is similar to “My roommate wants to see you wearing black stockings before he dies”.
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