I really don’t want to be reborn

The teacher remembered that just now in front of his classmates and these naughty students, he specifically praised the entrepreneurial pioneer Zheng Wan. He also used the entrepreneurial pioneer Zheng Wan as an example and asked everyone to learn from the entrepreneurial pioneer Zheng Wan.

I just never expected it.

This entrepreneurial pioneer turned out to be the one who was punished by him to stand up.

No wonder he could say such profound thoughts, and no wonder the classmates looked at him like they were watching the fun, which was understandable.

The teacher couldn't help laughing and said: "Zheng Wan, please sit down. I didn't expect you to come to listen to the teacher's class. It's rare."

"But since we are here, we still have to abide by the classroom order."

Zheng Wan nodded: "I'm sorry, teacher, I won't whisper anymore."

As long as the teacher's face is not ruined, the teacher will naturally not hold on to it.

The teacher nodded: "Zheng Wai's thoughts are very profound. I hope that Tuankaixin, the company founded by Zheng Wan, can fulfill its own achievements and ideals like Ali, and create high enough value for society. I hope that Tuanxinxi can Keep it up and become the pride of Zheng Kai University."

"Thank you teacher, we can only do our best."

The words Zheng Wan said in Mandarin had a hint of dialect, which made the atmosphere in the class instantly relaxed.

The next course was more enjoyable.

Even because of Zheng Wan's appearance, few people were distracted during the entire class. Everyone was listening to the class attentively, listening to the teacher talk about the relationship between ideals and reality, money and goals in entrepreneurship.

Seeing so many students paying attention to the class, the teacher was very satisfied with himself, thinking that after teaching so many classes, there was finally one class where students listened well.

As the class bell ended, the teacher's lecture came to an abrupt end. While packing up the textbooks on the table, the teacher looked at Zheng Wan specifically and said, "Zheng Wan, don't forget to come to class next time. If you're too busy, forget it."

"A good teacher, definitely!" Zheng Wan responded with a smile.

After the teacher left the classroom, everyone in the classroom dispersed. As for Zhao Zhuohuo, Ji Dahai and others, they once again surrounded Zheng Wan.

"Brother Zheng, let's have dinner together."

"It's just Brother Zheng. We haven't had dinner together for a long time."

Ji Dahai and Zhao Zhuoyue sent out invitations.

"A bunch of rough men wouldn't be ashamed to eat with you." Zheng Wan curled his lips and walked directly to Ding Xueqi.

You can still hear the sighs of these guys behind you.

"Brother Zheng abandoned us again."

"Oh, Brother Zheng is such a shameless guy!"

The comments of this group of people will not cause any harm to Zheng Wan.

Zheng Wan walked up to Ding Xueqi, took Ding Xueqi's hand, and said, "Let's have dinner tonight. Your favorite is the soup dumpling. Eat two more tonight."

Although it has been officially announced for more than a month, this girl's personality is too introverted. She blushes when she touches her hands and lowers her head when she walks.

Zheng Wan grabbed her hand like a little girl and dragged her all the way to the cafeteria.

As for Zhu Xiaohua, this girl with acne on her face kept following behind her, as if she was afraid that Zheng Wan would bully Ding Xueqi.

"Brother Zheng Wan, you don't have to buy it for me. I have money now." After arriving in the cafeteria, Ding Xueqi raised her head and said timidly.

It has been more than a month since she started working in Tuanxin. Last month, she was given a total salary of 2600 yuan including basic salary and commission. This girl is indeed able to eat freely.

"Okay, then you can buy whatever you want." Zheng Wan was generous and left the important matter of eating to her.

Zheng Wan went to the window to buy something by himself. When he came back, he found that Ding Xueqi had already started eating.

A plate of pickled mustard, a steamed bun, and a bowl of white rice porridge.

Seeing this, Zheng Wan's face immediately became serious: "You said you were rich, and then you just eat this?"

Zheng Wan asked.

"Well, I bought a bowl of porridge, and I'm used to eating pickled mustard." Ding Xueqi buried her head hard as she spoke.

Good guy, I bought a bowl of porridge and she said it in this tone. Those who didn't know thought she bought a bowl of gold.

But immediately, Zheng Wan felt sorry for her again.

This girl is really used to saving money.

"You wait here."

After Zheng Wan explained, he got up and went to buy eggs and a chicken steak. When he came back, he placed them directly in front of Ding Xueqi and said, "Eat them all, or I will ignore you."

Ding Xueqi blinked his eyes aggrievedly, his pair of bright peach blossom eyes as bright as autumn water glowing with a little grievance.

"Hey, I have wronged you. If you don't eat well, you will be so thin that you won't be able to support your baby. How can I care about you?" Zheng Wan curled his lips and said with disgust on his face.

When facing a girl like Ding Xueqi, you have to use such vulgar methods, otherwise the girl won't listen at all.

Sure enough, as soon as she said these words, Ding Xueqi's beautiful eyes immediately became watery. Then she quickly picked up the toothpick, pierced the chicken steak and ate it hungrily.

It’s as if you’ll be broken up if you don’t eat.

That anxious look is even more pitiful.

Seeing her like that, Zheng Wan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek again. It was soft and bouncy, and Zheng Wan's hand exerted a little force, which only made her frown slightly.

"Silly girl, you are so good that I can't even treat you as a treasure. How could I not care about you? My silly girl is the most rare. But silly girls also have to be obedient. If you always eat steamed buns with pickled mustard, then I really don't care about you. is you."

Zheng Wan said softly and hard.

The first half of the sentence is soft like a maniac who dotes on his wife, but the second half is hard like a heartless scumbag.

Ding Xueqi nodded, not daring to say anything bad.

After eating, Zheng Wan and Ding Xueqi took a walk together, and then went back to their respective dormitories.

The next day, Zheng Wan took Tian Xiaoer on the plane to Jianghang again and flew directly to Al.

This time, Zheng Wan has great ambitions and feels that the probability of successful negotiation should be high.

……

Zheng Wanfei went to Jianghang to discuss investment with Ali, and Zhou Hanchao was not idle either.

Thirty-eight million yuan was spent to acquire the brand Chili Fried Pork. Even the Zhou Han Dynasty did not dare to write a new industry after spending so much money on it.

The day after signing the contract, the company's secretary, operations manager, marketing manager, etc. were all called over to explain the purchase of chili fried pork.

On the third day after signing the contract, he took the people from the company directly to Dongcheng, and then met He Yan, the current person in charge of Chili Fried Pork.

He Yan took Zhou Hanchao and these important figures from Hanchao Catering to visit and explain in detail the three directly-operated stores in Tongcheng; the next day, he briefly looked at the franchise stores with the chili fried pork brand.

After another day-long conversation.

He Yan called all the directly-operated stores and all franchisees together for a meeting and said that from now on, the chili fried pork will be owned by boss Zhou Hanchao, and everything will be subject to the arrangements of Hanchao Catering Company.

Simply speaking, the reputation of catering in the Han Dynasty was not small, and the repulsion among the big guys was not too strong.

that's it.

Han Dynasty Catering has completed the full-line management of chili fried pork; and chili fried pork has also been fully integrated into Han Dynasty Catering.

……

Compared with the last time I went to Jianghang, Al's side paid special attention to it this time.

As soon as Zheng and Wan got off the plane, they received a call from Manager Jin, whom they had been in contact with.

As soon as they walked out of the departure hall, they saw Manager Jin standing at the door with a smile, waving hello to Zheng Wan, and then led Zheng Wan and Tian Xiaoer to a Mercedes-Benz S400.

The upright design, long wheelbase body, and radiant appearance make it look very high-end and luxurious.

"Mr. Zheng, please sit down."

Manager Jin opened the back seat of the car specially for Zheng Wan, and Zheng Wan sat in without any politeness.

Tian Xiaoer sat on the other side of the boss's seat, while Manager Jin sat in the driver's seat and drove to the company.

This car should be a bus, but for a bus of this level, the person it picks up must also be someone Ali attaches great importance to.

Regardless of the details, Zheng Wan feels that the probability of successfully negotiating an investment this time should be quite high!

The airport is quite far from Ali, but fortunately the road is flat and there are no traffic jams, so it only takes about 20 minutes.

After arriving at the company, Zheng Wan was arranged to wait in the VIP lounge.

About half an hour later, Mr. Ma’s secretary came down to notify Zheng Wan and asked him to come to Mr. Ma’s office.

Zheng Wan stood up immediately, and even went to the bathroom to look in the mirror and tidy up his hairstyle and other things to ensure that he would be in the best state to meet Mr. Ma.

The secretary took Zheng Wan up to the top floor and then entered an office without a house number.

The office is very big, at least 100 square meters, which is bigger than an ordinary person's house.

The desk is in the center of the office. It is made of pure mahogany and is at least six or seven meters in length. It looks very coordinated with the decoration of the office, solemn but not without losing its grandeur.

There are some classical and elegant paintings hanging on the walls, and the ones that can be hung here are probably genuine, one worth at least a few million.

There is a huge massage chair by the window of the office. It is made entirely of genuine leather and is probably handmade. It is expensive at first glance.

Facing the huge boss's desk is a row of cowhide sofas, which are made of top-notch luxury sofas and look luxurious at first glance.

There is also a tea table in front of the sofa. Probably knowing that guests were coming, there were already two girls in cheongsam busy at the tea table. They boiled water and made tea in one go.

The fine Pu'er black tea emits a refreshing fragrance, which makes people feel clear-headed just by smelling it.

"Xiao Zheng is here, sit down." Mr. Ma stood up and pointed to the leather sofa next to the tea table.