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Chapter 57 Attitude(1/2)

? Dongguan is a good place. I don’t know how many leaders who came here from Beijing to inspect the work have received invitation text messages like that. Over the years, under the heavy pressure from the top management, they have been constantly cutting the grass, but it seems that the roots cannot be eradicated, but fortunately

It is no longer as overwhelming as it was back then. Many entertainment industry tycoons have begun to divert a lot of funds to various profitable but relatively clean fields. A young man with a slight limp on his right leg appeared at the Shenzhen Airport. He was a very unremarkable presence.

After that wave of public opinion calmed down, a forgetful society has cultivated forgetful people, who have to work hard for a living after leisure and dinner. Besides, the young man on all kinds of covers is not a beauty. He has an aura in the photo, but once

Standing alive in the crowd, no one thought about it. Instead of going to the good place Dongguan, the lame young man went to Shekou Industrial Zone, carrying a computer bag and holding a newly bought "The Biography of Yuan Geng" in his hand.

Simple cover. The old man on the cover is the founder of the Shekou Industrial Zone. He once said that he would go back to Qincheng Prison at the worst possible time. He is also the originator of the slogan "Time is money, efficiency is life". This man has been fighting for many years in the Nine Astronomy.

Recommended by a woman, she was a lunatic who could yell at Li Zhijinnan that she was the first hero in China. He once regarded her as a fish that escaped from the mental hospital. At that time, the scolding war was in full swing.

, who would have thought that the two of them might become a legal couple in the future? Life may be miserable, but their fate is mysterious. When Mao Taizu was a librarian, those people looked at this young man with a Hunan accent with cold eyes.

Who among the scholars and writers would have thought that things would turn upside down in the future? When Huang Huangrong was at the height of his power in Shanghai, would he have expected that he would be sweeping floors on the streets at the age of seventy?

After Zhao Jiadi got into the airport taxi, he read Chapter 2, Chapter 4, "Let the Wild Ghosts Return to Their Hometown" and subconsciously bit his lip.

The person he is looking for is on an inconspicuous floor of an inconspicuous office building, but here lurks a private equity giant whose reputation is deliberately unknown, and has attracted a large number of heroes who once dominated the world of public funds.

The ultimate boss is just a young woman under thirty years old. In addition to her status as a red disciple, her own talent is more important. After Zhao Jiadi said at the front desk that he was looking for Li Zhijin, the sister directly said that he was not available.

Her skillful words, sincere eyes, and charming smile were all impeccable. You can't blame her for lying. Boss Li had already issued a decree that he would not accept any private visits. Zhao Jiadi was in a dilemma when a man just walked through the glass door.

The middle-aged man who came to the aisle was surprised when he saw him, and walked over quickly. The girl at the front desk immediately raised a smile that was a hundred times gentler than when she faced Zhao Jiadi, and sweetly called Mr. Jiang. The middle-aged man smiled

He nodded in response, but quickly looked at Zhao Jiadi and reached out his hand, "I am Jiang Hu, but I am just the ginger of ginger."

Zhao Jiadi was a little confused. Who was it? But he still reached out and shook it.

The man laughed and said: "Dianpei man, I heard Mr. Li said that you gave me the nickname. I like it very much."

Zhao Jiadi said with shame: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, don't take it personally."

The charming uncle lowered his voice and said: "Without being polite, there was a flaw in one of our funds, and all the senior management were called in. Mr. Li scolded him so much that every one of them even wanted to die."

Okay, I just sneaked out on the excuse of going to the bathroom, and now my ears are still ringing. How about you go and save the day? Later, I’ll treat you to dinner for all the guys who got scolded.”

Zhao Jiadi wondered: "Can I?"

The uncle smiled and said: "If you can't do it, then all the Bodhisattvas, immortals and Buddhas can't do it either. It's up to you to leave."

As soon as he opened the door, Zhao Jiadi could feel the solemn atmosphere in the conference room. A group of powerful tycoons in the financial circle all had stiff faces and did not dare to breathe. No one dared to look at the only woman standing.

, it’s not that they don’t have enough aura or courage, it’s just that they can’t hold their head high in front of this fairy sister. Not to mention the connections and resources, there is a huge difference. In terms of comprehensive quality, they are not on the same level, let alone IQ.

The only winner is probably emotional intelligence, but the problem is that this fairy's emotional intelligence fluctuates up and down, which is unstable. But when he reaches the bottom, he is equally justified in scolding people, making people unable to resist and suffering.

They were still the fund elites who had the misfortune to work hard under her. The door was opened, and the conference room, which was not actually hot, still felt relaxed. Everyone looked up and looked at the flying immortals brought by Mr. Jiang. They were all in the circle.

Wife, so they all recognized Zhao Jiadi, the successor of Zhao Taizu. However, when Mr. Li saw this guy who was younger than her, why did he seem to be a little embarrassed for the first time? Could it be the legendary blush? Suddenly,

A group of wronged young wives were as excited as if they had discovered a new world. They all stared intently.

After Li Zhijin took a deep breath, he smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Jiadi was dumbfounded and replied honestly: "I want to come and see you, and I also want to know if you have time to get a small notebook or something."

Li Zhijin's face, which had returned to normal, suddenly returned to its original state, turning red.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts at the same time, "Everything comes down."

Because of the appearance of Zhao Jiadi, the criticism meeting naturally could not continue. A group of uncles who originally thought it was a hot topic began to want to hang around, but they were all taken away by Jiang Hu with a fierce wink and closed the door. This group had almost no amateurs.

The technical elites who like to start gossiping with Mr. Jiang. In the company, Mr. Jiang usually sings the bad words, but there is a special situation where everyone thinks Mr. Jiang is particularly cute, that is, Mr. Li sings the bad words.

Mr. Jiang has always been protective of his children, and today is no exception. Unlike other people who were being trained here, Jiang Hu comes from a liberal arts background, and his family background is only slightly lower than that of Mr. Li. He is really low-key and drives a mid-range car.

He owns a car and lives in an ordinary single apartment. In short, the basic necessities of life are the same as those of ordinary white-collar workers. If you really think about it, except for Mr. Li, Mr. Jiang, the two bosses and a few assistants, the rest of the people in the company are well-deserved Phoenix men. And these people pop up

In the past, people who had grown up in the bushes would have shown respect to those guys who had seized high positions in public gatherings. In fact, they looked down on them from the bottom of their hearts. But here, they didn’t dare to do it anymore. This group of uncles only had so much fun, and it was not easy to catch them.

Boss Li's women were very charming and gossiped with Mr. Jiang. Jiang Hu was also kind and told everything he knew. It wasn't much, but it was enough to make people listen with interest. Jiang Hu finally managed to get rid of these resentful women.

He Ping returned to his office. It was hard to imagine that it was a small, narrow room with no decoration except for three computers. He was very satisfied with the current talent matching in the company. Each one had a calm personality and each had their own specific strengths.

, some of the allusions hidden in those managers are even more difficult for outsiders to believe than Jiang Hu’s office. For example, one of the fund managers who was born in poverty has been among the best in the industry in terms of return rate and annualized excess return in the past year, and his net worth has reached tens of millions.

Tens of millions, but there will always be a bag of white rice on the big bed worth hundreds of thousands. Yes, it is white rice. Why? I am afraid of being poor, but I am too afraid of eating this meal and not knowing where it will be next.

Where did the hard days lead to obsessive-compulsive disorder? If you tell me, who will believe it? But this is one of the real lives where hundreds of millions of rice feed all kinds of people. If you have never witnessed it with your own eyes, or if you have never stood on a high place to look at the scenery, you will never know.

There are things in the world that are more miserable, or happier, or more sturdy.

Li Zhijin took Zhao Jiadi to see the Big Bronze Bull in Sihai Park, and said that the three thousand words of the Golden Ox were not as beautiful as Zhao Jiadi's calligraphy. Zhao Jiadi studied it expertly for a long time, and finally said immodestly: "The calligraphy is worse than mine." He has skills, but he’s just not as good-looking as me.”

After having a simple dinner at the nearest place, Li Zhijin drove Zhao Jiadi to Tai Nanshan. When he climbed up and looked far away, he could see Hong Kong's Lau Fau Shan.

Zhao Jiadi asked: "Did you have a quarrel with your family?"

Li Zhijin shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Zhao Jiadi lit a cigarette, leaned against the front of the car and said, "If you say it's okay, then you're just about to be kicked out of the house."

Li Zhijin smiled and shook his head: "It's really okay this time, I won't lie to you."

Zhao Jiadi turned around and asked, "How about you come back to Hangzhou with me?"

Li Zhijin: "Huh?"

Zhao Jiadi said softly: "Hangzhou has good water and soil."

Li Zhijin smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Jiadi was a little discouraged, and he could only blame himself for his lack of confidence.

Li Zhijin looked at the night view of the bay and said softly: "Even if we are together, I still want to have my own career."

This was unexpected but reasonable for Zhao Jiadi, so he could only say: "Understood."

After smoking half a cigarette, I noticed that she had been silent. When I turned around, I saw that she was suppressing a smile.

Zhao Jiadi asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Li Zhijin was finally able to let go of his smile and said with a treacherous face: "I really lied to you this time. When I saw you were willing to come to Shenzhen, I wanted to give up and stop being a heroine. Whoever wants to do it can do it anyway.

I can't make much money by doing this kind of nonsense, and I'm still tired. I'm just wasting my breath by cursing people like I did during the day."

Zhao Jiadi smiled and said, "You used to scold me twenty-four hours a day and I didn't see you complaining about being tired, right?"

Li Zhijin said confidently: "That's fun, isn't it? Making money is not my hobby. I went to Guangdong at that time just to escape from the blind date. Jiang Zai happened to be idle in Beijing, and he must have been coveting Dongguan for a long time. He hit it off with me and we

They came here to harm each other."

Zhao Jiadi laughed at himself: "You can't make money with private equity? You can make so many public funds queue up to hang themselves."

Li Zhijin seemed to remember something and said eagerly: "Don't you have a private equity fund? How about giving me a job?"

Zhao Jiadi said helplessly: "You really don't care about this? Why are you going to my small temple? Even offering you as a Bodhisattva is not enough."

Li Zhijin said in a rogue manner: "Didn't you say that Hangzhou's soil and water are good?"

Zhao Jiadi smiled and said, "It's up to you."

Li Zhijin stared at Zhao Jiadi and asked seriously: "Then I will follow you to Hangzhou? Don't you regret it?"

Zhao Jiadi popped out the cigarette butt and said in a deep voice: "I'm so sorry. If you're in a good mood, I'll rub your shoulders and hit you. If you're in a bad mood, I'll hang you up and beat you. With this kind of blessing, you have to do so many good deeds and accumulate so many virtues in your previous life to be able to practice."

Come."

Li Zhijin lowered his head and murmured, unable to hear the words clearly.

Zhao Jiadi put his arm around her shoulders and looked into the distance together.

"I probably won't have the chance to scold you again."

"Hypocritical."

"I'm a petty little woman, why shouldn't I moan about the spring and autumn? I've agreed beforehand that I have a lot of problems. For example, when I was a kid, there was a guy who published a novel called "I'm a bigot". I will definitely hate him for the rest of my life.

"

"Then you should stay in Shenzhen and earn some money to support your family."

"..."

Zhao Jiadi touched Li Zhijin's head and said with a smile: "I'm scaring you."

Li Zhijin raised his head and asked: "What do you want to do in the future? I mean besides making money."

"Why do you ask?"

"I'm afraid you'll become dull."

"There are a lot of things to do that only cost money but don't make money, but I will definitely be too busy in the first few years. It is all mental work to calm down the military morale step by step and scare the veteran heroes. When everything is on track, I will prepare to do it all over the country.

Build some Hope Primary Schools in various places. I dare not say that every poverty-stricken county has one, but at least there should be a few in each province. The next step is to set up a public welfare fund, do not engage in any fundraising, do not rely on anyone, directly allocate funds from within the company, and start from scratch.

I personally operate it all the way to the end. As for the purpose, I believe that China is so big that it will always be useful. Anyway, I am spending my own money, and I have a clear conscience even if I am scolded for showing off. And I also want to learn from my current mentor, the president of our university.

, take the path of a scholar assisting the government, if no one is willing to listen, simple, I will throw money, and throw it to death without losing money. Don’t you want political achievements? Do you want GDP? I will give it to them, so that they will be tempted.

Why else would I make money? Zhao Sanjin never expected me to go there for the gold and silver. It would be best if I could do it without disappointing him or my grandfather. If I can't do it for the time being, I have to

Work hard. I once said a famous saying, attitude determines everything!"
To be continued...
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