The road to the richest man starting from company cleaning

Chapter 294 Proud
After a while, Yang Xingchen asked again: "Is she married now?"

Xue Na shook her head.

Yang Xingchen wanted to ask something more, when suddenly the door opened, someone shouted, "There are a lot of new classmates here! Let's see who's here!"

Everyone looked over, but saw a young man coming in with an old man in his arms.

The young man was not tall, about 175, average in appearance, wearing a golf shirt, slacks, and casual shoes, with a straight chest and head, full of energy, he was the owner of the villa, Xia Hongwei.

He stayed in the villa before, and then went out to pick up the old man.

Hearing his question, someone immediately shouted happily: "Teacher Meng!"

Everyone gathered around and greeted Teacher Meng enthusiastically.

This teacher Meng was everyone's class teacher when they were in elementary school. He used to work in Shanghai. After retiring, he returned to Haifeng's hometown and was invited by Xia Hongwei. This is why Xia Hongwei decided to hold a class reunion in Haifeng.

Mr. Meng first lamented that the time is not forgiving, and he was separated from everyone for more than ten years in a flash, and then began to mention everyone's name one by one. However, he could only remember seven or eight people in the end, and the rest were forgotten. up.

Those whose names are remembered are naturally extremely happy, and those whose names are not recognized must be relatively disappointed. This is not difficult to understand, after all, everyone hopes to be valued by others.

Xia Hongwei asked Mr. Meng to sit down, and a group of people surrounded him and went to the sofa, but Xia Hongwei was taken aback when he got closer.

A person was sitting alone on the sofa, binge eating, and the peels and shells on the coffee table had piled up like a mountain.

After a long time, Zheng Yun kept his mouth open and ate happily. Seeing that the teacher had arrived, he was still an old man, and he had to give up his seat no matter what. He stood up immediately and hid on the side sofa to sit down.

Teacher Meng smiled all over his face, stared at Zheng Yun for a long time, shook his head, and said, "I'm getting old, I really can't remember, are you?"

Zheng Yun said with a smile: "I can't think of it as normal. I'm not your student. I'm here to join in the fun with your students."

"Oh, hehehe..."

Teacher Meng smiled and sat in the middle of the sofa. A few girls sat next to him and asked him how he was doing and what he liked to do after retirement.

Teacher Meng said that he can play Tai Chi and practice calligraphy when he has nothing to do, and his life is very happy.

After a while, Teacher Meng looked around the crowd and said, "We still keep in touch with Hongwei and Xingchen. They are very successful in their careers now. How are you all? They all look very good!"

Some girls were very envious and said: "Among our classmates, the best ones are Hongwei and Xingchen, they are both big bosses.

As for those of us, we can’t compare to the grandeur and the stars, and they are all okay. We can be regarded as petty bourgeoisie, and we have no worries about food and clothing! "

Teacher Meng said with a smile: "That's good, that's good! Speaking of which, you are all successful in your career at such a young age, the teacher is very happy!"

Everyone said that the teachers taught them well and laid a solid foundation for them.

Everyone then chatted about the past, laughing for a while, and feeling infinitely emotional for a while.

When someone is told about the embarrassing things at the beginning, they can only respond with a big laugh and show their generosity, but they are actually very depressed.

Of course, many students were unable to attend the party because they could not be contacted or for other reasons, and these people also talked about them.

In order not to embarrass the students who were present, gradually, they began to expose the embarrassing things of those who were not present, and everyone was happy.

Everyone was chatting, and someone mentioned Wang Xiuhua again. When hearing about Wang Xiuhua, Teacher Meng's complexion sank for some reason.

When someone mentioned that Wang Xiuhua was a Harvard graduate, Teacher Meng's expression changed slightly again.

However, the change in his expression was almost imperceptible, but Zheng Yun saw it and thought, Shanshan and her teacher have a bad relationship?

The change in Teacher Meng's expression only happened for a moment, and in an instant he returned to a happy look, and said very encouragingly: "Teacher saw that you are all so promising, it seems that it was right to be stricter with you in the beginning!

But don't be proud, there are quite a few young people like you who are outstanding, besides grandeur and stars, among your peers, Li Haoyu from Haifeng City is worth mentioning. "

Many of the students who came to the class reunion were locals from Shanghai. Some of them were not in business, and they didn't know much about celebrities in the business world. Someone asked who Li Haoyu was.

Xia Hongwei said in disbelief: "You don't know about Li Haoyu? Have you heard of Qionghua Group? Have you heard of Shame Flower Cream? Li Haoyu is the chairman of Qionghua Group!"

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized and nodded, but some people disagreed, saying that Li Haoyu just inherited the family business, and he didn't start it from scratch!
Teacher Meng nodded after hearing this statement, and said, "That's not bad, but Li Haoyu's youth is better than Lan's. Qionghua Group is growing rapidly under his hands. This is also worth learning from!"

Everyone was taught.

A native of Haifeng said: "There is another person in Haifeng City who is really amazing. This person started from scratch, and now the company's scale is almost on par with Qionghua Group!"

Xia Hongwei said: "You mean Yuntao Group, right?"

"Yes!"

"Isn't Yuntao's boss called Chen Li? She didn't start from scratch. She turned out to be the chief CEO of Guqi Huaxia, with an annual salary of hundreds of millions. She later resigned and established Yuntao Group."

"I know Chen Li, she is just a shareholder of Yuntao, do you know who is Yuntao's biggest boss?"

"Isn't she the big boss of Yuntao?"

"No! The biggest boss is Zheng Yun. You may not be familiar with this name. Li Huaqiang, do you know it? He was the one who killed Li Huaqiang!"

Xia Hongwei was a little surprised and didn't say anything for a while.

"Oh, it was Boss Yuntao who managed to capture Li Huaqiang!" Mr. Meng also said in surprise.

"Yes, teacher, it's him!"

Zheng Yun seldom faces the media, and even if he is interviewed, he tells the other party not to make too much publicity, so outsiders don't know much about him.

Among the people present, only a few local people from Haifeng had heard of Zheng Yun's name, and those from other places naturally didn't know about it, and asked for details one after another.

That's the thing. Once something big happens, it will definitely spread, at least by the taxi drivers, and it will spread wider and wider, and it will spread more and more.

In fact, many details were probably passed on by Sun Tao. Every time he went to a restaurant to eat and got drunk, he would definitely yell about Zheng Yun's heroic deeds.

Everyone knew that he was a major shareholder of Yuntao, so what he said was naturally true. Afterwards, it was spread to ten and ten, and it gradually became the topic of conversation in the streets and alleys.

There was a local man present who had taken a taxi and listened to the driver narrate Zheng Yun's deeds. At this time, it was like a treasure trove in his family, recounting it in detail and with added detail.

He seemed to use Zheng Yun as a bargaining chip to show off Haifeng's famous figures to his classmates from other places. His expression and tone seemed very proud.

Dozens of people listened with gusto and engrossed.

The pride in Zheng Yun's heart was overwhelming, a smile naturally surfaced on his face, and he ate faster and faster.

Where people tell about famous people, there are no other voices in the living room except for the storyteller, but here Zheng Yun is chewing food and making a rattling sound, which always attracts attention.

(End of this chapter)