"Xu Ya, you will work here from now on."

After finishing the promotion of the online store, Wang Yongren returned to the thermos cup warehouse on the first floor of Building 13 and handed over the customer service task of the "Cup Bear" online store to Xu Ya, who was quick to accept.

The thermos cup warehouse, network cables, second-hand air conditioners and 80% new second-hand desktop computers have all been equipped in advance, imitating the basic configuration of a clothing store.

It's only September now, and there's basically not much business in the warm-up period.

If it gets really busy, it won't be too late to recruit people.

If you pounce...

It was impossible to invest. He spent nearly 100,000 yuan before and after. Wang Yongren did not think that there was a possibility of losing money on this project. At most, he would make less money.

With the online clothing store and Wanci Necklace project secured, Wang Yongren is not worried about whether this project will fail.

"Okay, boss."

Naturally, Xu Ya, whose basic salary was increased by 200 yuan, would not have any objections to the tasks assigned by her boss.

...

"Dad, what's the matter?"

On Monday afternoon, Shang Kejing, who was taking a nap with a sophomore girl in his arms, picked up the cell phone that kept calling and answered it casually.

"Boy, if you still want to take a nap, get back here quickly. Otherwise, I will stop your credit card immediately."

Hearing the sleepiness in his son's words, Shang's father was so angry that he wanted to beat him up.

Just at noon, tax officials raided the finance room of their Shang's Brewery and took away all the ledgers.

Although the focus of their Shang family is a Chinese medicinal materials company, this is undoubtedly a very dangerous signal.

When setting up a factory these days, the most important things are environmental protection and taxation.

The former, just say you can't do it; the latter, which company pays taxes completely and meticulously these days.

After asking someone to contact a certain leader, Shang's father received a cryptic reply, asking him to ask his son.

No need to ask, this kid must have messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with outside.

Fortunately, there is still room for change in this matter. Otherwise, it would have been their Shangshi Chinese Medicinal Materials Company that was subject to tax inspection.

"immediately."

Faced with the old man's threat, Shang Kejing sobered up a lot and answered quickly.

Without that credit card with a limit of 100,000, how could he be so cool in picking up girls?

Half an hour later, after listening to the reason for the incident, Shang Kejing, who was standing in front of his father, quickly turned his mind and said the most likely reason: "...I will let the industrial and commercial and tax authorities I went to check it out, but I haven’t asked my friends at the police station for help yet. I didn’t expect that guy to be so worthless that he would hide behind a woman.”

There is no doubt that the person behind the scenes will only be that Su Xuemei.

As for why Xuemei Su knew that, that was not his concern. All the responsibility should be placed on that brat.

"It's respectable. In two days, I'll ask someone to help you go through the formalities and go to Toronto to study abroad and see the world."

After listening to his son's complaint, Shang Mingli's eyes flashed with disappointment and he expressed his decision.

"Dad, I told you not to go abroad."

Suddenly hearing his father mention the idea of ​​studying abroad again, Shang Kejing immediately refused.

He is so comfortable in Lido. He goes to bars with beautiful girls to accompany him, and his younger brother compliments him. From time to time, he is replaced by a pure and beautiful elementary school girl. Why go abroad?

With their family's small fortune, how can they compare with those rich second generations who are worth billions when they go abroad?

I would rather have the head of an ox than the tail of a phoenix.

"A nineteen-year-old freshman opened a clothing store with a daily revenue of over 10,000 yuan. He just wrote a book and made millions a month. Don't you understand the meaning? Use these vile words

What's the use of this method, which can only disgust the opponent? Can it kill him or cripple him? Once the opponent is strong, can our Shang family still survive?"

Seeing his eldest son's reaction, Shang Mingli asked three questions coldly.

It doesn't matter whether your son is smart or not, what's important is that he can't be without brains.

You can hire professionals to take care of your property in the future, but if you have no brains and offend the wrong people, billions of dollars in wealth will be wiped out in minutes.

"At best, he just has better luck..."

When asked by his father, Shang Kejing, who had an above-average IQ, had a flash of panic in his eyes and argued feebly.

Thinking about it now, of course he could see the potential of that junior, but he just didn't want to admit that there was someone in Lido Academy who was better than him.

In my sophomore year, I served as the president of the student union. I am good at dancing. I have also won provincial and national scholarships. I am admired by many girls and I don't want my light to be overshadowed by others.

In particular, Shang Kejing would never allow others to get involved in the beauty of Su Xuemei, who was so beautiful that other girls were eclipsed.

"Luck, haha."

Looking at the arrogant eldest son, Shang Mingli's eyes gradually turned cold: "Fortunately, this time it was just the eldest daughter of the Su family. If her mother had taken action, you would be begging on the streets tomorrow. Make a phone call to apologize to the other party today.

Go to Magic City tonight to prepare for training before going abroad, and I will put 1 million Canadian dollars into your account. If you don't have 3 million Canadian dollars in your account within three years, don't come back."

"dad."

After hearing his father's irrefutable words, Shang Kejing wanted to fight for it, but what he saw was his father's cold eyes.

"If you don't come back, someone will inherit the Shang family's business."

Seeing his eldest son, he still harbored fantasies, adding a bit of chill to Shang Mingli's voice.

"..."

At that moment, Shang Kejing's heart suddenly fell into darkness, with some resentment in his heart and more of panic.

...

Starting from the third week, Wang Yongren’s classes became a little busier.

Both he and Liu took two elective courses, "Study of Current Hot Literary Works" in the 7-8 session on Tuesday afternoon and "Research on Centuries of Literary Trends" in the 3-4 session on Thursday morning, in addition to the original six required courses.

, which takes about 19 class hours a week.

Well, on average there are four classes a day.

There are actually not many compulsory courses for Chinese language majors. There are quite a few for freshman and sophomore year, and only 4 elective courses are required for 8 credits. The required courses for junior and senior years have been sharply reduced, basically in the first semester of senior year.

At the end of the day, the elective courses require 14 courses of 28 credits.

University life is so pleasant.

While other kids in the same dormitory complained that the credit requirements for elective courses were too high, Wang Yongren, who had experienced many years of beatings from society, was feeling in his heart the comfort of this last ivory tower time in his life.

Once you step out of this university campus, the pressure of society will hit you, and there is no room for retreat.

Of course, except for those rich second generations who will go home and inherit billions of wealth if they don't do well.

"...I found two popular histories, one is "Some Things in the Ming Dynasty" and the other is "Chat Group of Chinese Emperors". According to the relevant reports I saw on the Internet, "The Chinese Emperors"

The sales volume of "Chat Group" is higher, but I put "Some Things in the Ming Dynasty" first, can anyone tell me why?"

In the seventh period on Tuesday afternoon, Wang Yongren sat between Senior Sister Su and Student Liu. When he heard the elective teacher's narration on the stage, he couldn't help but cover his forehead.

It seemed that I was not very lucky today. Not only was I attacked by two girls, but I might also break my low-key style.

However, just the fact that Senior Sister Su was sitting next to him in class was enough to make the other major students taking such courses pay attention to her frequently. He couldn't keep a low profile even if he wanted to.

"Teacher, I know."

It was rare that when the teacher asked a question, someone in the front row raised his hand to answer.

"This classmate, tell me!"

Unexpectedly, the students of this year were so cooperative. The male lecturer in his thirties had a look of relief in his eyes.

""Chinese Emperors Chat Group" combines many historical emperors' achievements and anecdotes, summarizes and publishes them from their own point of view, and writes all the famous emperor stories. There is not much replicability. But "Ming Dynasty"

"Some Things" mainly describes the emperors and generals of the Ming Dynasty. We can completely start from the history of other dynasties, such as "Some Things in the Tang Dynasty"..."

The first girl who stood up to answer wore glasses, had an ordinary appearance, and an average figure. She was obviously a good student, and her analysis was clear and logical.

"Yes, this classmate Chen Jinfeng has roughly touched on the key points."

Listening to the student's answer, the young male lecturer specifically asked the student's name and confirmed the student's idea with a smile.

At this time, someone else raised their hand. Lao Huai, a young male lecturer who rarely encountered such a positive response, asked the other person to stand up and answer: "This classmate, please tell me your own point of view."

"Because the author of "Chinese Emperors Chat Group" is sitting in the back."
Chapter completed!