God’s gift, heaven and earth, heaven’s punishment, heaven’s net…
It doesn't seem to be worth making a fuss about it by taking a single word, but if these arrangements are combined together, it's easy to take a breath.
Just like Hu Die's comment.
Hiss—
What a big ambition.
At the moment when Tianci Capital was first created, Jiang Chen, who had not graduated at the time, must have no foresight and had a pure idea. He just used it as a starting point for entering the business world. There was no systematic plan for the future direction.
After all, they were just a few cobblers at that time, and they could not compare with Yang Qinghua. Behind them was a national think tank.
In fact, for five thousand years, many of the 95 Supreme Masters, who were called lonely and widowed, started their business just to make a living. However, as they walked, they gradually walked to a distance they had never imagined.
so.
The road is made.
It's useless to think it's useless.
Don’t think about it, do it first. Miracles are often born from ordinary people. When you work hard, many incredible achievements may be achieved without realizing them.
certainly.
Jiang Chen is no longer the young college student he used to be. Today, he must have made a general plan for his future.
Don’t think that the scope of business only includes traditional links such as sales, production, and R&D. It doesn’t matter if you make a small move, but once you reach the scale, the operating model of business will undergo fundamental changes.
If a large enterprise is anthropomorphized, the intelligence department is equivalent to the eyes and ears of a person, and its importance is self-evident.
And as for whether Hu Die is reliable...
As Boss Jiang said bluntly in front of others.
Not a show-off.
It doesn't matter if it is true.
The servants work hard, the middle-aged man works hard, and the superior man works hard.
As a superior, the most important ability and function is to identify and use people.
As long as the other party’s “professional counterpart” is useful to the best of its ability, that is enough, as for loyalty.
How many taels of silver can loyalty be exchanged for?
In the era of contract, it is not a feudal society. Employment relations are the mainstream at the moment. We each take each other's needs. Look at Boss Jiang and other backbones of the "sky" system. They are not all boss Jiang's casual orders. Except for Luo Peng and others who are roommates, they have known each other for a long time. Some of the rest may have been just one-sided friends at the beginning, and now they are all very passionate.
Um.
Hu Die's situation is indeed quite special, but Boss Jiang did not immediately appoint her to stand on her own.
Although he is quite eclectic and even very bold in employed people, Boss Jiang is not stupid. The initial task he gave Hu Die was just to let her be a "instructor".
If someone is really shaking, that's not a big deal, and the leaked news can't be said to be the core secret.
As for the subsequent arrangements, we should look at the results, and we are not in a hurry. Anyway, he just gave Fang Jun a favor and let Hu Die pass the time, just like the main function of those vocational schools is to reduce the juvenile crime rate.
If you sleep heavily in class, you won’t be idle and go to the street to cause trouble.
Besides.
Are there really so many shaking ms in this world?
Boss Jiang, don’t believe it.
The branches of the French sycamore trees are crisscrossing the top of their heads. The handsome sunshine of the boy riding a road bike. The sound of the chain turning startled two white-waisted vermicelli birds. In front of the vending machine at the corner, the girl in a baseball shirt is bent down to get iced lemon tea...
What a concrete youth.
Perhaps the education system has been criticized for its long time, but it cannot be denied that it is also in the midst of continuous progress. Top institutions like Kyoto University are examples. Boss Jiang has been here more than once and has a full voice.
Don’t always think that academic masters are learning machines. At least the boys and girls here must be more vivid and lively than the numb working club beasts.
This is not.
There was actually a boy sitting on the slope holding the ukulele while he was supposed to be in class.
It seems that it is still "Kikijiro's Summer"
It's afternoon now, and it would have been more of a feeling if it were evening.
When they were in college, they also played guitar, especially Luo Peng was a typical example. However, they were not out of any interest, but purely as a way of assisting to pick up girls. This boy is different. He was immersed in the ukulele he was holding and he seemed to have entered the personal world, purely to please himself, and he didn't care whether there was any listener.
There were people passing by, but they just smiled kindly and admiredly. They did not disturb them. Only Jiang Chen, who was doing nothing, stopped for a moment, then climbed up the hill, walked over, sat down from a distance of not far or near, and listened quietly.
Anyway, you don't have to buy a ticket.
Blue sky and white clouds.
Green grass warms the sun.
What a great weather for memories.
After graduation, Jiang Chen, who seemed to be working non-stop, suddenly had the urge to lie down and sleep, just like when he was in school at Dongda University.
"Do you want to play?"
The boy who played "Kikijiro's Summer" stopped. I noticed Jiang Chen and said hello on his own initiative. It’s really true. It’s similar to Boss Jiang’s type. It’s a pretty one. When I smile, I will show my white teeth and be cheerful and optimistic.
Perhaps this is also the reason why Boss Jiang stopped? Because I saw a little bit of my own shadow.
certainly.
There are no two identical fallen leaves in the world.
Not to mention people.
Moreover, Boss Jiang is now incomparable to himself.
"Thank you, I've forgotten it. You played very well."
The boy did not force himself to take back the ukulele and put it on his legs, "Senior Brother?"
"No."
Jiang Chen shook his head: "Here I'm looking for a friend."
Although Boss Jiang looks young, it is wrong. It should be said that he is indeed very young, but his temperament has made him unable to quietly integrate into the college student group without any sense of incongruity.
Unlike some actors, they are all middle-aged and can still play a girl of seventeen or eighteen, and they also want the audience to accept recognition.
"It's a big deal."
"Senior year."
The boy fiddled with the ukulele.
No wonder it is so leisurely.
"You're looking for a good job."
Jiang Chen chatted.
"I haven't found a job yet."
Didn't find a job?
Jiang Chen was a little surprised. Students from Kyoto University can be called the pride of heaven. Has they also been affected by the employment rate?
Not that outrageous, right?
As if he saw Jiang Chen's surprise, the boy smiled and said, "I haven't gone to look for it yet."
Jiang Chen suddenly realized.
"Home business is there? Or are you planning to do scientific research or take the civil service exam?"
"No."
The boy patted the ukulele on his legs, "I actually plan to be a wandering artist."
Without surprise or strange eyes, Jiang Chen just smiled and said like a soulmate: "Hold it around the world?"
"Yeah."
The boy nodded vigorously and stroked the instrument in his hand, "This is my ideal." Jiang Chen nodded with a smile, looking at the campus of Beijing University, which is regarded as a temple in China, "It's very good."
"Many people think I am random and not enterprising."
The boy sighed, "Including my relatives and parents."
In addition to his personal cultivation and character, Boss Jiang has always maintained an equal and respectful attitude towards students at Kyoto University. After all, he was not able to get into the Kyoto University at the beginning.
"To put it more vulgar, spending this life the way you want is truly happiness. However, the ideas of parents, relatives and friends can also be understood. Cultivating a top student from Peking University is a matter of shining the family. You must be the pride of the family. Of course, they hope you can have greater achievements and a broader future."
The boy looked at him for a while and seemed to be told into his heart.
"Well, that's what they think, thinking that I should live up to what I learned and contribute to society. But..."
The boy scratched his head. Even if he had just met, perhaps because he had just met, he smiled frankly and said, "But I have no ambitions."
Jiang Chen smiled even more.
"What does it mean to have great ambitions? How big a business is to do, how much wealth is to earn, or how big a high official is to be?"
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The boy also laughed, but he didn't expect that on an ordinary afternoon, he could meet someone with similar interests.
"Do you really think I can pursue the kind of life I want?"
Jiang Chen did not answer, "Do you know what my dream was when I was at your age?"
"What?"
The boy asked curiously.
He knew that the other party was only a few years older than him, and with Boss Jiang's down-to-earth affinity, no one would have felt a sense of distance.
"Go to Russia to take pictures with bears, drink whiskey in the wooden house, watch the snow outside, go driving 318 with friends and people you like..."
The boy's eyes gradually shine, he nodded immediately, and couldn't help but echo: "This is also the life I want!"
So say.
He is indeed very similar to Boss Jiang back then.
"If you want to say that you have no ambitions, I was even more unambitions than you back then. At that time, I thought that life was short for decades and maybe I would die at any time, so I must pursue what I really want. The house doesn't need much size, and the clothes don't require famous brands. The earth is just a huge amusement park. The money you earn is game coins. Some people have more people and some have fewer people, which affects some projects you play, but does not affect the time of playing."
The boy's eyes gradually changed, and it was precisely because he was a student of Peking University that he felt more and more respectful.
What a clear outlook on life.
Far beyond his current realm.
"Aren't you worried about other people's eyes?"
This question is reasonable, but it makes no sense to put it on Boss Jiang.
Boss Jiang, who was walking all the way, smiled slightly.
"My parents are gone."
The boy was stunned, and then hurriedly said, "I'm sorry."
This boy has a free life and may not care about other people's opinions, but his parents have definitely created some pressure on him, forming concerns and troubles in his heart.
"The most essential need of parents is the happiness of their children. Perhaps parents themselves cannot discover this and need to realize it later. As long as you think that such a life is what you really want, I believe that your parents will understand and support you in the end. Of course, the premise is that you can make your own contribution to the ideal life you pursue, without the need for parents' support. Otherwise, you should go to work honestly and save enough travel expenses first."
"I can definitely support myself!"
The boy said firmly.
Jiang Chen nodded with a smile.
Immediately, the boy hugged the ukulele and his voice became low again.
"But Isn't it a bit selfish for me like this? My roommates and classmates have not let down the country's cultivation of them. Some have entered the research institute and some have entered the cutting-edge enterprises. They will definitely become people who have made outstanding contributions to society in the future."
really.
Beijing University is Beijing University.
I never thought about these things back then.
"If the entire Kyoto City is like you and wants to become a wandering artist, then our Chinatown will definitely be over."
Jiang Chen is straightforward and humorous.
"But the facts are obviously impossible. The wandering artist is your pursuit, not someone else's. Some people's ideal is to stand out, leave a name in history, congratulate their ancestors, and serve the motherland... What you don't do will also be someone else's pursuit."
The boy was distracted and thoughtful.
"And what are those people working hard for? Isn't it just to allow more wandering artists to pursue their freedom without any burden?"
The clouds are quiet and the wind is light.
But it hits people's hearts.
The boy was silent for a while.
"...Brother, have your ideals come true?"
At the beginning.
Even if he knew that the other party was older than him, he didn't call him brother.
Jiang Chen had a bright smile and a face without any wind and frost.
"Life is always changing. It's enough for someone to achieve it."
"Brother, wait for me."
The boy looked at the book "The Diary of a Madman" in Boss Jiang's hand again. In fact, he had seen it a long time ago. High IQ is different. In order to prevent Boss Jiang from bidding farewell without saying goodbye, he handed over his ukulele to Jiang Chen for temporary storage, then got up, quickly went downhill, and ran towards his dormitory.
About twenty minutes later, the boy was panting and climbed up the hill again.
"Brother, thank you for what you said to me today. I will definitely work hard to live the life I want!"
As he said that, he raised his hand and handed over the book he had brought.
"Ideal Country"
"Give it to me?"
The boy nodded.
"Dingling..."
The crisp and melodious ringtones of the get out of class spread and fluctuated on campus.
Jiang Chen patted his butt and stood up, handed back the ukulele he kept with one hand, and took over the gift given by the other party with the other.
"If the song "Kikijiro's Summer" you just played just now, it would have sounded better."
The boy smiled brightly and removed all his worries and burdens.
"Brother, maybe you can see me on the self-media platform in the future, because I may not be able to become an internet celebrity."
Jiang Chen, who was one book at a time, sent a book Yang Xin to the ideal country.
"Then should I ask you to sign an autograph in advance now?"
"Haha, I've signed it."
Jiang Chen was surprised. He opened it and was not a brand new ideal country. Sure enough, he saw the signature on the title page.
"Brother, thank you!"
The boy waved goodbye, sweating all over his head, but hugged his ukulele like relief and left briskly.
Jiang Chen stood on the slope with a calm smile.
(This chapter ends)