I'm reborn and I'm an international student again?

"Master, you really think far ahead. How should our media company develop?"

Jiang Yun first flattered Chen Xi, and then wanted Chen Xi to give some advice.

"Of course, we should first establish good relations with major media outlets, and take the opportunity to acquire some inferior companies. The speed of information transmission on the Internet is too fast now, and the power of online trolls should not be underestimated. Many high-quality companies have died under the smears of their opponents and the abuse of brainless netizens. What we need to do is to master these resources. Many large companies now have public relations departments. In times of crisis, the reputation and brand image of a company are often severely tested. Emergency public relations can quickly respond to public concerns, clarify the truth, and prevent the spread of rumors, thereby maintaining the reputation of the company..."

"I know that. It's just like a diplomat."

"Well, you're not stupid. You can figure out the rest yourself. Pay more attention to things young people like to watch. Nowadays, even if a product is rubbish, it can be successful as long as it can control traffic, which means constant brainwashing propaganda..."

"Master, I benefit a lot every time I see you, and it seems I can make progress again this time."

"Every time I see you, your flattery skills are getting better and better. Next time I see you, I think you will be able to praise me to the sky."

"That's not flattery, that's all from the bottom of my heart..."

"Okay, okay, take us back to the hotel first."

Chen Xi waved his hand, interrupting Jiang Yun's chatter.

They were staying at the Dajiangnan Hotel in Huajing. As soon as they entered the door, the manager came to serve them personally and asked what they were going to eat in the evening.

"Talking about business is so tiring. I'm almost falling asleep." After entering the room, Zhao Lingshan took off her shoes and lay down on the bed.

"There's nothing I can do. The boss is always on the front line." Chen Xi took off his coat and lay down on it.

People say that working is the most tiring job, but that’s not true.

It's just that I earn little and I'm not satisfied with the material things.

The boss is running around everywhere, no one pays him, and he has to think about how to support a large number of people. Dealing with people every day is the most tiring thing.

Chen Xi used to work until very late every day. When he got home and fell on the bed, he would still think about the next day. Sometimes he even wanted to go out to work.

Many people always think that the boss is not in the company and must not work as hard as they, the unemployed workers. That's because they haven't seen it. It's possible that the boss is in some leader's office begging for money.

If it were so easy to be a boss, there wouldn't be so many people choosing to work for others. After all, those who complain are those who have no skills but want to make a lot of money.

"I've always wondered why we make so much money. The money we have now seems to be enough for us to spend for several lifetimes, but if you let me just sit there eating and drinking, I'd feel bored."

"Of course, it is to pave the way for one's own ideals. Some bosses have no choice. It is difficult for them to let go of a business that has become too big. Some people don't want to see the foundation they have worked hard for destroyed. Others, like young people like us, want to prove the value of our existence and work hard for our ideals. We have never had to worry about food and drink since we were born. We have no shortage of material things, but what we lack is spiritual satisfaction. Well, that's about it." Chen Xi stretched.

"I want to be an outstanding female entrepreneur like my mother, but it seems that such women don't have happy families. Most men like women who stay at home to take care of their husbands and children." Zhao Lingshan muttered to herself, looking at the ceiling.

"You also said that, that's the case with most men. I just like strong women, I don't like losers, hehe." Chen Xi turned over and kissed Zhao Lingshan on the forehead.

"You said that most of us value matching. If my family goes bankrupt, will you still like me?" Zhao Lingshan asked mischievously.

"Haha, what about you? What if my family goes bankrupt?" Chen Xi asked back.

In his previous life, Chen Xi's career suffered a devastating blow. Zhao Lingshan immigrated to Australia and did not marry, nor did she look down on him. It was just that Chen Xi did not want to leave China, and he wanted to fight again. Later, because Chen Xi became a little inferior and deliberately alienated, the relationship between the two seemed not as close as before.

"You ask even though you know the answer." Zhao Lingshan rolled her eyes at him, and then the two of them began to kiss each other.

"Why didn't your father come to the meeting tomorrow?" After a long time, Zhao Lingshan, panting, opened her eyes and asked.

"He is probably busy with his wedding. His family is very dissatisfied with him now. He is probably overwhelmed now." Chen Xi chuckled.

Xinlu City.

At Chen Kaiwen's home, several members of the Chen family were sitting at the dining table eating.

"Second brother, have you thought it over?" Chen Mingli put down his bowl and chopsticks and looked at his younger brother.

"What are you considering? Do I have to consider your mood before getting married?" Chen Yifeng glared at the other person.

"Second brother, when you talk to your eldest brother like this, are you indirectly talking about us? I am your father, and what the eldest brother just said was also the opinion of me, your mother, and your third brother." Chen Kaiwen looked at his second son angrily.

Among all his sons, the eldest son has the best relationship with him. Chen Yifeng openly challenges the eldest son, which means he does not take him as his father seriously.

In fact, Chen Yifeng did not respect his father very much. When he was young, he had quarreled with him many times and even ran away from home.

Chen Yifeng is rich now, and he pays for the work, food and accommodation of his entire family. He doesn't care about who is his elder or not.

The long list of conditions that Chen Mingli had just proposed at the dinner table seemed ridiculous to Chen Yifeng.

Where do employees make requests to their bosses?

Everyone in the factory calls you the big boss, do you really think of yourself as the chairman?

"I paid for the third brother's wedding last time, and I also paid for your eldest son's private school. You also proposed to let Chen Zhou study abroad, and I didn't refuse. Dad, you used to be a factory director, and you wanted to live the dream of being a factory director in Huade, and I did my best to satisfy you. But you guys actually want more?" Chen Yifeng's temper flared up and his voice became a little louder.

Since he was the one who gave these people their money, they naturally spoke in a tough manner.

"We are all family, why do you give us different things? You put all the money with mom, what does that mean? You are slapping grandpa in the face. What do we want? We want fairness! I just can't stand you treating grandpa badly." Chen Mingli put all the blame on Chen Yifeng's different treatment of his parents.

These words made Chen Yifeng very angry. If he gave the money to Chen Kaiwen, considering how much he doted on the boss, it would probably be all squandered in a few years.

Chen Mingli likes to trade stocks, and he always loses money. Chen Yifeng doesn't want the money he has worked so hard to earn to become the capital for his boss to play stocks.

There is one thing that Chen Xi couldn't understand, which is why Chen Yifeng takes better care of his brothers than to his wife and children. This is completely opposite to what a normal person does.

"Then we won't go to your wedding."

"If you don't want to come, then don't come. Do you think I want to invite you?"

Facing Chen Mingli's threat, Chen Yifeng pointed at him and said.

However, Chen Yifeng was just being stubborn because he was angry. He still valued his reputation. If none of the Chen family members were present, he would be talked about.

Chen Yifeng calmed down, looked at his brother Chen Jingrui, who had been silent, and his mother Huang Jingfang, and began to think about how to deal with it. The next day.

Chen Xi sat up from the bed, looked at the time, then glanced at Zhao Lingshan who was sleeping soundly, then patted her little butt to wake her up.

"Woo~ Let me sleep a little longer." Zhao Lingshan turned over and wrapped herself in the quilt.

"Then you can sleep well. I'm going to attend the conference. I heard that there will be many beautiful finance ladies coming. I want to look for a few of them."

"You dare! No, I want to go too."

Hearing Chen Xi say this, Zhao Lingshan immediately stuck her head out from under the quilt.

Huajing National Convention Center is located to the north of Fengchao. It was originally the fencing competition venue and international broadcasting center of the Olympic Games, but now it has become a conference venue.

There are more than 100 conference rooms of various sizes here, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people for meetings at the same time, which obviously meets the needs of this financial conference.

After all, there will be foreigners participating this time, so we must do our best to save face.

"Just say whatever you want to say. I'll cover for you if anything goes wrong. Of course, you can't just curse at me..."

"Uh... I always feel like you have some bad intentions."

"Kid, don't always think so badly of others. Sometimes you should show yourself more and raise problems. Even if some people want to solve the problems of those who raised the problems, you have worked hard for them. From ancient times to the present, reforms have required sacrifices. If everyone is timid and only thinks about the few coins in their pockets, then this society will be doomed..." Feng Jialun was sitting in the car, teaching Chen Xi.

It has to be said that Feng Jialun has a broad vision. He is not like other investors who only think about how much money they can make and lose their sense of social responsibility.

Chen Xi had already made some vague guesses about Feng Jialun's identity, but since the other party didn't say anything, he didn't ask any more questions.

"Hehe." Zhao Lingshan sat in the car, watching Chen Xi being taught a lesson, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Boss Feng, what are you going to say today? Among Chinese entrepreneurs, you are the most eloquent." At the entrance of the venue, Feng Yun was teased by several bosses.

He may be admired by thousands of people outside, but not many people respect him in the business circle.

"Of course I'm exaggerating, saying things that you guys don't dare to say." Feng Yun said sarcastically.

"Oh? Then we'll see what Mr. Feng has to say."

"Hey, Mr. Feng, we are all businessmen, let me give you a piece of advice. Many leaders of departments, as well as people from banks and securities are here today, so you'd better not say anything you shouldn't." A boss wearing glasses patted Feng Yun's shoulder with a forced smile.

"Hey, you said it too. We are all businessmen. We have suffered so much injustice over the years. Now that our business has grown, we must speak up for ourselves. Think about it, everyone has been bullied for so many years. If no one stands up and says a few words, who will dare to do big business in the future..." Feng Yun's words made the guys who had just teased him shut up.

It’s not that everyone has complaints, but no one dares to be the first to speak out.

If you say the wrong thing, you're doomed.

As for what Feng Yun just said, only these big business people would understand. But they would rather suffer the loss than speak out.

If the Xu family were present, they would definitely give Feng Yun a thumbs up, because it was for some reasons that he ended up in jail.

"Mr. Feng, is this your son? Why does he look a little bit different from you?" At this time, someone noticed a young man next to Feng Yun.

There is a huge difference in appearance between the two, and the boss said this obviously to embarrass Feng Yun.

"Haha, this is the president of the Returned Overseas Chinese Association - Linxi. How can such an outstanding young man be compared with the good-for-nothing in my family?" Feng Yun laughed and patted the young man on the shoulder.

"Hello everyone, I'm the president of the Overseas Returnees Association. I'm attending this conference today with President Feng because I want to see the world." Lin Xi was humble and polite in front of everyone, and those bosses no longer had the chance to tease her.

Many people have heard of the Overseas Returnees Association. The association's publicity is everywhere on the Internet, and the number of members is now skyrocketing, several times the number when it was first established.

Linxi is now a well-known person. Which big boss doesn’t have a child studying abroad?

Maybe I will join this Overseas Returnees Association.

"Oh, Mr. Feng is here."

"Hello, Mr. Feng."

At this moment, all the bosses suddenly changed direction and looked to the other side.

Feng Jialun, along with his assistant, Chen Xi, Zhao Lingshan and others were walking towards them.

This was in stark contrast to the enthusiasm with which he had just greeted Feng Yun.

"Haha, this is really interesting. Two Presidents Feng and two Chairman Xi get together and can even sit down and play mahjong." Zhao Lingshan covered her mouth and secretly teased in Chen Xi's ear.

"Hello, hello." Feng Jialun shook hands with the bosses enthusiastically.

"Mr. Feng, you're here too. I heard that you started a new project and got a lot of money from the bank. Are you planning to make a big move?"

"Haha, Mr. Feng just likes to joke. What big move? That money is just drizzle in front of you. Don't make fun of me. If you want to make a big move, you have to do it." Feng Yun waved his hand, as if nothing happened.

However, the large capital flows across the country could not escape Feng Jialun's eyes.

Since Feng Yun didn't admit it to his face, he was too lazy to expose it.

"Hey, kid Chen, you are here too. The president and vice president are here now..." At this time, Feng Yun shifted the topic to Chen Xi.

The other bosses looked at Chen Xi with curiosity; they had no idea who this person was.

As for the photos of Chen Xi and Rogers, they had long been forgotten by them.

"The conference is about to start, why don't we go in and talk?"

"Okay, let's go in and talk."

At the suggestion of a boss, everyone did not stop at the door and started walking into the venue. (End of this chapter)