The original account named Economic Madman said:
"Song Yifeng, I know you. After all, we are both in the business circle."
"But is your success due to your hard work? I remember your grades in high school and college were average."
"You wanted to get into No. 1 High School, but your score was only high enough for No. 2 High School, so your family spent money to choose a school and sent you to No. 1 High School."
"Your grades in college were average, but your father knew a professor who sponsored you, so you were able to stay in school and take graduate school exams. I won't tell you about what happened next, as it's an industry secret that cannot be disclosed."
"But from all these, you got it through your own efforts, didn't you rely on your family?"
“So young people’s hard work may not necessarily lead to the most ideal results.”
“Then you said that young people don’t work hard and that’s why they don’t have houses, cars or good jobs.”
"But you bought your house and car before you even graduated. Did you work hard to get them?"
"You also found your job through connections. Did you work hard for it?"
"I beg you to stop making such lofty statements. You are just lucky to be born into such a good family, so you don't have to struggle."
"Don't be so ungrateful when you get an advantage"
"We young people do need to struggle and work hard, but we also need to rest. We are different from you."
After saying this, he stopped talking.
Everyone below is also posting this sentence.
“We are different from you”
“We are different from you”
“We are different from you”
“We are different from you”
“We are different from you”
“We are different from you”
After hearing these words, Song Yifeng was speechless.
Because what the economic madman said was right, and this was indeed my situation.
It seems that the other party knows him very well. After Song Yifeng calmed down, he stopped replying. Without knowing the other party's background, if he rashly exposed himself, the enemy would be in the dark and he would be in the light, so he would definitely lose.
...
Mr. Qiu read the account called Economic Madman and found that what he said was so true.
This guy is a talented person and he knows how to argue with others.
That's a perfect counterattack.
I just said everything I wanted to say.
Mr. Qiu had a private chat with the account of the economic madman, "Hello, I think you have very good knowledge and are a real economic expert. Are you interested in working for Baofu Group?"
Mr. Qiu was also inspired by the invitation. After all, it was the first time he felt like a fellow human being in this world who dared to challenge injustice and so-called experts.
...
When Lang Xiaoping saw the private message, he immediately saw Mr. Qiu’s message.
Inviting myself to work at Baofu Group, am I seeing that?
Lang Xiaoping was a little excited because he originally had a very good job, but he was unwilling to go because he thought the teaching plan work was too rigid.
He has very active economic insights and unique financial analysis, and he doesn't want to live his life in mediocrity.
Recently, he has been reflecting on what kind of things he wants to do that can truly change the domestic economy and truly change world finance.
He replied, "Hello, Mr. Qiu, I wonder what kind of job you want to give me."
After all, others may just be saying it casually, and the worst thing they can do is just for fun, which is not acceptable.
Mr. Qiu replied, “I haven’t thought about it yet. Anyway, the goal is to change the economic environment and the world’s financial landscape. If you have time, we can talk about it.”
The reason for this reply is that although Baofu Group is a holding group, it really has nothing to do with investment and no one is in charge of this aspect.
Then just talk about some abstract concepts, that would definitely be correct.
Unexpectedly, these words touched Lang Xiaoping.
Yes, that's what he thought, he wanted to change the economy and the financial landscape.
I immediately replied, "Okay, Mr. Qiu, I'll find time to go to your company and make an appointment to talk to you."
"No problem, come anytime tomorrow and tell the front desk of Baofu Group your name and someone will take you up."
"By the way, what's your name?"
"Lang Xiaoping"
"good"
...
At this time, Su Tianlong called.
"Mr. Qiu, long time no see."
"Mr. Su, long time no see," Mr. Qiu imitated the other party's tone and copied it exactly.
"Mr. Qiu still loves to joke around."
"By the way, I heard from Susu that you were in seclusion for a week, and now you have been out for a while."
"Mr. Su, you are really well-informed. I was just daydreaming in my room. It's nothing." Mr. Qiu said perfunctorily with a laugh.
"Don't be so modest, Mr. Qiu. I heard that you are researching on financial crises?"
Seeing that Su Tianlong asked this, I just chatted casually and answered by practicing Tai Chi, "I just thought about it casually, but I couldn't come up with a conclusion, haha."
Su Tianlong was a little surprised that President Qiu admitted it.
And what he was asking about was the financial crisis, not a small financial crisis.
It seems that Su Su was not exaggerating. Mr. Qiu was really thinking about the financial crisis and the crisis that the economy might encounter in the future.
"Mr. Qiu must have gained a lot, I hope you can share it with me."
"Recently, our investment experts have a discussion meeting on the financial crisis. I would like to invite you, Mr. Qiu, to come along."
"Do you think it's okay?"
Mr. Qiu wanted to refuse immediately, "Mr. Su, you think too highly of me. I don't know anything about economics or finance."
"Have you seen what companies I have invested in? I really don't understand."
However, Su Tianlong was famous for his good talking skills, and after a round of sweet talk, he even said that there would be an appearance fee of 100,000 yuan for attending the event.
What, 100,000.
Who are you looking down on? Well... I'll go! After others talked about money, Mr. Qiu's attitude immediately changed. After all, making money is not easy.
Finally, under the temptation of money, Mr. Qiu succumbed. He could earn 100,000 yuan just by participating, and food and accommodation were provided.
Forget it, go ahead and give Su Tianlong some face. After all, her daughter is the finance minister of my group.
However, if he were to speak, he would probably just start searching in his mind, pick a random article to read, and that would be it.
He remained calm about this.
Now, Baofu Group and its subsidiaries are steadily losing and making money, and the situation is still very good.
Look, the system just sent me a notification that I have successfully spent 100 million yuan, and another 100,000 yuan has been deposited into my account. I feel so good.
This speed of making money has already exceeded many people, so we should be satisfied.
However, with just over one million, it is not enough to buy a house, not to mention that the housing prices near the CBD buildings are very expensive. You still have to work hard, young people.
Mr. Qiu thought about Secretary Zhen again. He heard that she seemed to have bought a house and a car, and was living a very carefree life. She was even planning to buy a second house and said she would bring her parents over to take care of them in their old age.
This... is simply a winner in life, so envious.
Work hard, Mr. Qiu silently encouraged himself in his heart.
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