The university attended by young people like Zhao Jiadi, Ma Xiaotiao and others is actually not as bad as they make fun of themselves. After all, their class is full of serious second-level readers, especially the old principal Jiang Shimin who has the unusual privilege of enjoying the rank of deputy minister.

The Bodhisattva in charge of treatment is becoming more and more unusual. In the past ten years or so, independent directors have gradually become popular. Many central enterprises have independent directors in their 70s and 80s, most of whom are retired chief and deputy provincial and ministerial level directors.

, or some well-known scholars basically serve as "vases", receiving a large salary every year, and even spawning a small group of professional independent directors, such as Jiang Tanle's father who serves as the second-in-command at the School of Economics of Shanghai University of Finance and Economics.

, even a professor at the Cheung Kong Graduate School of Business and an independent director of a large Shanghai company can earn more than 200,000 yuan for participating in four or five regular meetings a year to have tea and just show off. However, the older generation economist Jiang Shimin,

As one of the few remaining elderly people in the economics community in the South, he is surprisingly disgusted with the retirement profession of independent directors. He has rejected countless invitations from central enterprises, not to mention some private enterprise bosses, who don't even have the courage to come and be rejected. In fact, giants such as

Jinhai Industrial was no exception. Zhao Sanjin originally took the opportunity to donate half of the library to the school and invited the old principal to serve as an independent director over the phone. However, the old principal smiled and talked to him and did not pick up the topic at all, so Zhao Sanjin gave up.

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In the study, the old principal put down a copy of "Socialism" that Zhao Jiadi had borrowed from the library. It is a work by Mises. The author was a loner who was at odds with the Chicago School, which also belonged to the Marxist lineage.

Master, the old man took off his glasses, pressed his temples, walked to the door, saw no movement, closed the door gently, secretly took out a pack of cigarettes from a corner of the bookshelf, smoked half of the cigarette, and found a lighter inside.

He lit a cigarette, sat back, hesitated for a moment, picked up the phone, and dialed a student who was currently studying at the National Development and Reform Commission. He chuckled and said, "Chen Jing, I didn't disturb your work."

The person on the other end of the phone was surprised and pleasantly surprised, laughing heartily: "Old principal, what you said is totally out of context."

"Farewell, old principal, old principal, this is a reminder for me to retire as soon as possible." The old principal smiled and sighed in his heart. More than ten years ago, there was Chen Jing, and more than ten years later, there was Zhao Jiadi. These two eccentric children seemed to love to join.

The word "old" means I can't even flatter you.

"It's my fault, principal, please don't be angry. I'll come to Shanghai to visit you later. You taught me a lesson. When I was eating, you asked my aunt to add more salt and didn't give me water to drink."

The man who rose to prominence smiled and said, obviously, he is one of the very few bastards who dares to spank in front of the old principal.

"Okay, let's get down to business. Say hello to your friend Zhao Xin and say that I promise to be an independent director for Jin Hai." The old man suppressed his smile.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed a little unable to accept this unprecedented turn of events, and was silent for a while.

"Not happy yet?" The old principal smiled.

"No way, Zhao Xin and I are extremely happy." The man sighed, "I just wonder why you are willing to make an exception. This is several times harder than Zhao Xin not tricking me or setting a trap for me."

"Prices are soaring and people's lives are tight. This is because of the inaction of your National Development and Reform Commission. An old man like me who has no money except a room full of books is also nervous. Isn't this why I am thinking about making extra money?" the old principal joked.

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"Please don't belittle me, the guy who brings tea and water." The man said with a shy face.

"Zhao Xin has a pretty good son." The old man said softly, "Seeing him is like seeing you back then. When I was still thinking about my position all these years, I couldn't see anyone with such a good son.

I have a better chance than you, a senior from the class of 1983, and now it seems that there is still a chance. If I don’t say anything, you are busy with your business.”

After hanging up the phone, the old principal just finished smoking a cigarette, secretly hid the cigarette back, took a sip of tea to rinse his mouth, and re-read the book "Socialism" that he had studied thoroughly in his youth.

On the other side of the phone, the middle-aged man laughed at himself and said: "Old principal, your words are only hurtful. I thought it would take at least seventeen or eight years before any juniors could break my record. Zhao Jiadi, how many years?

The little guy who was silent and didn't like to talk? Can he make the most stubborn old principal change his principles? "

Talking with hands may not necessarily be fun. Jiang Tanle, who lives a sophisticated life but is not arrogant and lives alone but is never lonely, drove back to his home. He threw away a lot of hundreds of roses and only picked a symbolic one.

I put the roses on the car window. When I arrived at the community, I walked upstairs with the roses in my hand, took out my keys and was about to open the door. I was stunned when I saw a guy brought a small bench from nowhere and sat down with his legs crossed.

Rosewood octagonal erhu, when he saw Jiang Tanle, he said to Jiang Tanle very quickly, "Girl, please stay," and then played "Candle Shadow Shakes Red" by himself, asking Jiang Tanle to carry the rose. It would be wrong to lose the rose.

No, and there were two primary school students sitting on the stairs who had returned from school. They were carrying schoolbags and eating melon seeds. Jiang Tanle patiently listened to him while he played a piece of music. After the two children applauded, they patted their butts and went home.

Jiang Tanle touched his forehead and asked, "Are you here to cause trouble?" Comrade Zhao Jiadi stood up, holding his erhu, and said with a smile, "Are you here to cause trouble?" Jiang Tanle sneered.

Why are you so angry with your child? Don't take yourself too seriously. Zhao Jiadi said stupidly, "How about one more song?" Jiang Tanle ignored it and smashed the rose in his hand, saying, "Don't be so boring in the future. Only experience the world."

The young girl was moved. She opened the door and slammed it shut. Zhao Jiadi picked up the flower, held it in his mouth, shook his head and played "Two Springs Reflect the Moon" by Blind A Bing. The tune was called

It was bitter and desolate. After playing it, I seemed to be immersed in it. I played all the private songs that I had treasured for many years, such as "Travel to Suzhou" and "Beijing Wind". The next four songs were not enough, so I went back and played the four songs again.

Only then did we stop. Unfortunately, there was only a small audience. It seemed that only Han Daode was hiding on the stairs upstairs, enjoying it with his eyes closed. The door of Jiang Tanle's apartment was always closed, keeping people away from thousands of miles away. Zhao Jiadi said with emotion that the song was high and low-key, and he carried it

Bench and Erhu went downstairs and hid. After a long time, the door quietly opened a crack. After a while, Teacher Jiang poked his head out, looked around, stamped his feet and coldly snorted: I don’t even know how to leave flowers. I want to come in and be your spring and autumn.

Big dream. The elusive Zhao Jiadi suddenly jumped out of the stairs. Ganqing had been waiting for him. He said seriously, Teacher Jiang, spend time here. Jiang Tanle didn't have time to put on a straight face, so he quickly closed the door and fled.

Zhao Jiadi went downstairs and got into Han Daode's car. He had become the most incompetent man in the prototype of the team behind Zhao Jiadi. He wanted to speak, but finally swallowed it. When Zhao Jiadi plucked the strings, he softly said, "Just say whatever you want."

, what is there to hide? Han Daode carefully said that women are quite pretentious. Zhao Jiadi laughed dumbly and shook his head and said, you are wrong, that is not pretentious, that is the persistence that a good woman should have, and not everyone is willing to do it.

As a man's vassal, if she had been someone else, she might have hit her with her car and bumped into her twice. Han Dede looked straight ahead, drove calmly, smiled and said, "Young master, please don't mind, I'm just talking nonsense."

Ah, I have never understood a woman in my life. Zhao Jiadi smiled and said, "You don't understand, but I understand. I don't understand either. Let's think about it slowly. This is more difficult than anything else." Han Dede said, "I don't have such worries."

, Young Master, you are different. There are many good women around you, and you can still perform their own duties without interfering with each other. It is amazing. Zhao Jiadi laughed and said, "It's ridiculous. I don't dare to let them stay together. The moment they meet, it will be a world war."

, have you never seen the secret battle between Wang Banjin and Sister Dongcao back then, as well as the open confrontation, I was sweating coldly when I saw it. My grandma just sat on the Diaoyutai and was happy to watch the show. I don’t have that ability.

Put Yuan Shu and Sister Dongcao together. Even though they both have soft and uncontroversial personalities, they will definitely not get along. In the end, they may be polite and courteous on the stage, but I will suffer.

Han Dede chuckled and said: "I feel that Assistant Qi is quite like the queen in the ancient palace. She can control such a huge mansion. At present, only the eldest young master and your sister can compete with each other. The empress of the East Palace and the empress of the West Palace compete with each other. The ones in Hangzhou

Pei Luoshen is a bit like the newly favored concubine."

Zhao Jiadi knocked Han Daode with his erhu and said with a smile: "Don't be ridiculous, Wang Banjin is my sister. Also, don't let Wang Banjin and Pei Luoshen hear this, otherwise you will die ugly. As for

Let my child bride sister hear it, hey, I guess even the gods can’t save you. Don’t talk about me, even my grandma’s intervention will be useless.”

"No, no, how dare I gossip in front of them." Han Daode lowered his voice and said cautiously: "The big boss and your aunt are divorced, and there is no blood relationship at all. It's hard for anyone to gossip."

Zhao Jiadi shook his head and remained silent.

"Where to go next?" Han Daode asked softly.

"When you go to the city, just drive wherever you go. You can stop by the Huangpu River." Zhao Jiadi said with a smile. Shanghai, a proud city, is also of great significance to the Zhao family. My grandma is a genuine Shanghainese, or

She was born into a well-off family in Shanghai. Now her family's former residence has been protected. If you want to visit, you have to pay an entrance fee. However, after the young lady married into the Zhao family, she never returned to Shanghai. When Zhao Ba was two years old,

We know that when the little grandma with a good temper was still a girl, she lived the life of a young lady with bathtubs, banquets and evening dresses. Whenever Lafayette heard this, he would always sneer and say, "The woman who was rich in her childhood is

Squeamishness cannot withstand the weather and the world in the north. In the end, the old Buddha of the Zhao family hit the mark. The little grandma followed Zhao Shanhu and died together. However, the old Buddha still stared coldly at the Zhao family's snowballing family business. Everyone would eat it.

What are those cold eyes looking at behind the mirror? Zhao Sanjin tried to expand into a second base camp in Shanghai back then, but Zhao Taizu, who was going smoothly in the north, lost to a few super local snakes. The dragon crossing the river is not that easy to do.

What's more, it was Zhao Taizu's level of overt and covert fighting, but the results were not good. It was not until Xu Zhenhong, the personal driver, came to Shanghai and seemed to be running rampant, but in fact he was working step by step to create a new country for Jinhai. It was regarded as Zhao Taizu's wish. No wonder this dumper

The big shopkeeper would have a special favor for Xu Zhenhong.

Han Daode's car stopped at the Bund. Zhao Jiadi got out of the car and came to the place where he jumped into the Huangpu River. He lamented how audacious he was at the time. If it hadn't been for that jump, he might not have been able to get into the Queen Cai Auntie no matter how hard he tried in his life.

The world will only get further and further away, and in the end it will only be a little better than a stranger. And if Aunt Cai doesn't follow suit, Zhao Jiadi, who can't even use a dog paddle at that time, will really die young, then

There are so many black stockings, lolita, fairies, and uniforms, so much youth, sophistication, ups and downs, and hard work. Chances are, they will all turn into bullshit. Zhao Jiadi struggled to light a cigarette,

Leaning on the railing, Han Daode stood hunched beside him habitually. Zhao Jiadi said softly: "Stop Cai Yanzhi's little moves. Maybe she has noticed it, and the gain is not worth the loss."

"Understood." Han Daode nodded.

"Forget it Li Zhijin. This *** woman is probably not easy to mess with. As long as she and I can respect each other as guests. This kind of young and promising celebrities will not be able to bite for a while. They will be satisfied if they don't get eaten alive.

Right." Zhao Jiadi smiled.

"Okay." Han Daode said with a grin. His yellow teeth were in stark contrast to Zhao Jiadi's white teeth. Not only were his teeth yellow, but his fingers also looked yellow from smoking too many low-quality cigarettes. I really don't know what those are.

Will the beautiful women who are summoned to his bed by the stack of banknotes feel embarrassed?

"After reading those plans of yours, Yuan Shu said they were wonderful and asked me to thank you on her behalf." Zhao Jiadi threw a cigarette to Han Dede.

"It should be, it should be." Han Daode took the cigarette and carefully clamped it to his ear as if he had found a treasure.

"Virtue!" Zhao Jiadi couldn't help laughing and scolding.

Han Daode grinned happily, but with his dignified appearance, it was okay if he didn't smile, but he looked older, and it was particularly miserable when he smiled.

It was approaching twelve o'clock, and Zhao Jiadi also received a text message from Tong Xia. The text message said that after Zhao Jiadi introduced her and her sister to Huang Ying, who opened a Taobao store, they modeled for Huang Ying, and she gave Taohua Book Bar

Doing publicity and advertising, a win-win situation, the business of the book bar has improved a lot, and the West Lake Music Festival is about to be held. She will sing on stage with a band called blackwidow. The band used to be called Peach Blossom, but it is

Playing heavy metal, it was fate that the little girl Huang Ying was the matchmaker. Most of her text messages were scattered and scattered messages, and one would be sent every two or three days. Because the text messages were not short, Zhao Jiadi's Nokia was behind the times.

They will automatically be divided into two or even three text messages. In the approximately three months since Zhao Jiadi left Hangzhou, she has sent more than 40 text messages, which add up to almost 10,000 words, but Zhao Jiadi has only replied to her less frequently.

, not even as good as Wei pp who was in constant contact. Zhao Jiadi gave a wry smile and replied with a cigarette in his mouth: Go to bed early, don't stay up late, only people will want you if you keep them fat.

A reply came quickly: Yes!

Zhao Jiadi hesitated for a moment and typed the mistake: Don't let your sister worry in the future. Don't be petty. No matter how big things happen in the family, the sky won't fall. Don't wrong yourself unprincipledly for anyone. Treat yourself first.

Only when you are responsible can you take responsibility for someone.

Nizi replied: I am very good and obedient.

Zhao Jiadi had a headache: Don't just listen to me, listen to your sister more.

Nizi who has two dimples when she smiles: I know!

Zhao Jiadi: Okay, go to bed and don’t reply.

But she still replied: I went to bed. You don’t need to reply.

Zhao Jiadi was speechless and stuffed the Nokia back into his pocket.

Han Daode didn't know it, but he was so naughty and stretched out his thumb.

Zhao Jiadi smiled bitterly and said, "Let's watch your sister's show."

In the Baima Apartment in Hangzhou, a girl was holding a mobile phone, hiding under the quilt, crying and laughing, looking silly. The girl who looked like a mold of her was getting ready to take a rest, and asked worriedly, Xiaoxi, what's wrong with you? Nizi smiled brightly.

, *** with charming dimples on her cheeks, holding her mobile phone, rolling on the bed, rolling here and there. My sister was surprised and said, are you crazy? My sister accidentally rolled out of the bed, wiped her face, ran to the study, and sent the text message

She recorded the excerpts word by word into a delicate notebook. She twirled her fingers, counted, and said: "105 words, plus the previous ones, well, there are 234!"

When my sister standing at the door of the study saw this scene, she felt distressed and frustrated and said: "Tong Xia, do you dare to be more infatuated?"

Her sister made a face at her. A moment ago, she was a little tabby cat with a sad face, and now she was like the silly Tom who caught Jerry in the cartoon "Tom and Jerry". Women are fickle, but they are eternal.

Tong Xia pouted and said: "Dongdong, I will never compete with you for good things in the future. I will give them all to you, but I won't give them to him."

Tong Dong couldn't laugh or cry and cursed: "Crazy, who would be willing to rob you! Do you think everyone is as overestimated as you, a little nympho!"
Chapter completed!