God of Rebirth Investment

Thinking of this, Chang Dong already had the answer in his heart.

It is because of him.

To be honest, what this detail brings to Chang Dong is not moving, but a touch of unexplained emotion, and he has a three-point understanding of power and influence in his heart.

"If the Student Federation can't take care of it, then resign!" Lu Songbo suggested while driving.

"Fortunately, many things are handed over to the subordinates, and they are not busy. Let's wait for these semesters to pass. It's better to start and finish things well."

If ordinary students say this, they will definitely feel that they are greedy for the status of director, but from Chang Dong's mouth, no one will feel that way.

On the contrary, he felt that Chang Dong was serious in his work, starting well and ending well.

I have to admit that status really determines the weight of a person's words.

It can be said that from now on, Chang Dong, who has recognized his surname as Li as his uncle, has risen to an infinitely higher status in Handong. To put it bluntly, his teacher Lu Songbo may not be as good as him.

Don't you see, Mr. Meng's family has been standing helplessly outside the door to show their respect?

Thinking deeply, if Chang Dong's vision is fully realized, then he will play an even more important role in Handong.

Even without Uncle Li's relationship!

Because of an existence that can affect the gdp of a city, no one dares to underestimate it!

At that time, Chang Dong will be tied to the luck of the city.

Blessed by a city of luck!

"Alright, if you need anything from the Federation of Students, just tell me, I will do my best to support you!" Lu Songbo said in a very kind tone.

"Okay, then I will thank the teacher in advance!"

When Chang Dong called "Teacher", Lu Songbo was in a happy mood, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were scattered into fishtails.

There is an end to the road.

Lu Songbo put Chang Dong and Xiao Jian in front of the south gate of the Han Institute of Technology.

Chang Dong's car is parked in the school, and he will drive back by himself later.

Looking at Lu Songbo's Volkswagen going away, Xiao Jian suddenly said to Chang Dong: "Brother Dong, if it's convenient, you can take me to Yanjing in the future, I want to see the world with you."

If Xiaojian and his friends heard this, they might be so shocked that they would bite their tongues off.

Who is Xiaojian?

Old man Meng's grandson, he hasn't seen anything in the world, why does he need to go out with Chang Dong to see the world?

But Chang Dong understood the meaning of the words, he smiled and said: "Sure, as long as you don't get bored."

"No, it's too late for me to be happy!"

Xiaojian smiled innocently, with a touch of gratitude on his face.

In the past, Xiaojian felt that he was awesome. He had a group of sons of elites from all walks of life as friends, and he was definitely walking sideways in Handong!

Who can't help shouting Meng Ge?

But after following Chang Dong, Xiao Jian realized that he was just a frog in a well, still arrogant!

His so-called awesomeness is nothing compared to Brother Dong!

Looking at the dinner table today, seeing Brother Dong's performance, and listening to the depth of his language, Xiaojian is still trembling when he thinks about it.

This is the ambition and pattern that a man should have!

Xiaojian was moved.

He wants to be someone like Brother Dong, silent but powerful!

……

After sending Xiaojian away, Chang Dong went to pick up the car by himself.

When he got into the car, he slumped on the driver's seat in an instant, terribly exhausted.

Others only see him talking and laughing without being surprised, but they don't know how tense his spirit is behind the talking and laughing.

After all, that person's surname is Li!

After this family banquet, to be honest, Chang Dong felt more tired than the college entrance examination.

After being paralyzed for more than ten minutes, he finally regained his strength, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, lit it with a click, and lay in the darkness with the lights off, sitting on fifteen hundred cigarettes. Square's loneliness, let go of all defenses, and enjoy the loneliness that many middle-aged men know.

Just one cigarette, Chang Dong extinguished the cigarette butt, lit the fire, and went home.

As soon as he returned to Qinghe Yashe, Ni Yu sent a text message, wondering if he got home smoothly?

Chang Dong returned an ok gesture and ignored it.

After entering the house, the villa that Ni Yu wanted to live in even when he was crazy, was extremely empty and cold, especially when the cold wind was blowing outside the window.

But Chang Dong felt very comfortable.

He likes this quiet environment without wearing a thick mask.

He dug out a bucket of instant noodles from the kitchen and boiled water for instant noodles.

Because of Uncle Li's excitement, Chang Dong naturally didn't eat well at this family banquet. He didn't feel anything before, but now he was very hungry and didn't want to wait for the takeaway, so he simply made instant noodles to deal with it.

After eating instant noodles, Chang Dong took off his clothes and took a shower while his body was warm.

After taking a shower, he was wearing a nightgown, thinking about whether to call the company, collect information, make a ppt or something, when suddenly there was the sound of a keyhole turning at the door of the villa.

This slight turning sound was extremely ear-piercing in the night, and even made Chang Dong's hair stand on end. His body, which was so comfortable to sleep, became excited in an instant!

He jumped up suddenly, rushed into the kitchen in the blink of an eye, and took out a kitchen knife.

When he touched the kitchen knife, the door of the villa was also opened.

A young and beautiful woman came in with a tired looking suitcase. Just as she was about to take off her satchel, she suddenly realized that the lights in the villa were on.

She looked up in astonishment, and saw a man in a nightgown standing not far away, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, who was also looking at her with astonishment.

"Ah—" A shrill scream pierced the silence of Qinghe Yashe.

Well, as a villa area, the sound insulation effect of each household is actually very good.