Raiders of the fast crossing target characters

While the company's artists and teachers were studying hard, the boss Zhuoxi was not idle.After the online class, I signed up for another class, which was on Saturday.

Because he really has no experience in running and managing a company, he has to learn these things.Fortunately, the money I got back from Yu Wenna earlier, and the 2000 million liquidated damages given by Kong Qiran, supported me economically.

And the Si family has not contacted him during this time, only Siming and Simu sent him messages on WeChat, asking him how he is doing recently, the same sentence, if you are short of money, ask Zhuoxi to tell them .

Of course, Zhuoxi couldn't ask them for money.

He will make money on his own, and begin to enjoy the fun of self-reliance.In the last world, he was always held in the palm of Yan Xuan's hands, and he never lacked anything, but now, he wants to live on his own.

Regardless of whether a man is in this world or not, he wants to greet each other with his best appearance and best self.

Yes, he always believed that one day he would meet each other again.Even if it wasn't this world, it would be the next one, or the next one.

He left home and came to a famous university in city S with his backpack on his back. The class he applied for was held here, and he heard that a well-known business manager would give a lecture today.

Entering the classroom, I found that it was almost full. It seemed that the teacher was indeed very capable, otherwise how could he attract so many people.He found an empty seat and sat down, took out his notebook and pen and put them away, and waited for the start.

Sitting next to him was a bald middle-aged man who accosted him: "Young man, are you here to attend classes at such a young age?"

Zhuo Xi smiled slightly, "No way, it's all for life."

The other party seemed to find his answer a little funny, "What? Don't you come here for the lecturer? You don't know who the lecturer is today?"

Zhuo Xi really didn't pay attention to who it was. When asked by the other party, he carefully recalled the name he saw on the webpage before.

It seems to be called... Fu Jing?

Wait, why does this name feel so familiar...

013 was speechless, "Host, you don't care too much about the target person, you forgot his name after a while."

Oh... By the way, the target person in this world is called Fu Jing.Zhuoxi was a little guilty, and said to the system: "Isn't it that I've been learning to be stupid recently? Thirteen, you have to be considerate of your host."

013 snorted disdainfully: "I think you just don't care about people at all."

Zhuo Xi: "..." Well, he admitted his mistake, he shouldn't have completely forgotten the target person.

...It turns out that the teacher of this lecture is him.

In other words, isn't the target person a successful person? Why come to the school to give lectures.

Regarding this question, the elder brother next to him enthusiastically answered him: "You don't understand again, Mr. Fu graduated from this school, so every year he takes time to return to his alma mater to give a lecture, which is very rare. Opportunity." The other party's expression was full of reverence.

Zhuoxi nodded. "So that's how it is."

The bald-headed brother looked at him with disapproval in his eyes: "Young man, I didn't mean you. Why don't you admire Mr. Fu at all? Young people should be humble and don't be too self-absorbed."

Zhuoxi was a little helpless: "You misunderstood, I didn't mean that."

013 laughed out loud: "Host, you are a fan who met a business boss."

Zhuoxi's scalp was a little numb, so he could only explain a few words to this elder brother, and then the other party stopped preaching to him.

After waiting for a while, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.Everyone was so blessed that they looked at the door one after another, showing expectant expressions.

A school teacher first came in to give some welcome speeches, and then welcomed the big man in under the eyes of everyone.

Zhuo Xi was seated at the back, he felt that Fu Jing should not be able to see him, and as for what happened at the party last time, the other party probably didn't remember him either.It's okay not to remember, but it's not something worth remembering.

The man walked in with slender, straight legs, still in formal attire, with a long black trench coat on top.The school teacher introduced it solemnly, and then joked: "I don't think I may need to introduce it, after all, everyone should know Mr. Fu."

Everyone laughed briefly.

The man didn't say any nonsense, and went straight to the topic and started the lecture.There is not much expression on his face, but it gives people an extremely calm and calm feeling.He is also very focused and methodically answered the questions raised by several people, which is admirable.

The people below buried their heads in remembering the dry goods, and deeply felt that today was a fruitful day.

Zhuoxi also had some insights, as expected, he is the president of such a big group, and he is different from a half-hearted monk like him.

Whoever succeeds is unsuccessful.

***

Time passed quickly, and the lecture was over.

Many people watched the man walk out of the classroom with pity on their faces, and really wanted to listen for a while longer.

Unfortunately, they also knew that this was impossible. Fu Jing was a busy person. If it wasn't for the sake of his alma mater, he wouldn't have the time to teach others.

Seeing him leave, several people quickly followed him, wanting to have a few words with him, but they were stopped by the secretary beside Fu Jing before he got close.

"I'm sorry." Xu Han smiled softly, but his tone did not refuse: "President Fu still has something to do, so I'll go back to the company first."

Several people sighed in their hearts, but they also knew that there was a high probability that they would not be able to talk to Fu Jing, so they accepted it resentfully.

"Good, good."

Seeing that the person was about to leave, Zhuo Xi did not take any action, 013 hurriedly reminded him: "Host, seize the opportunity!"

Zhuo Xi: "...I know, but I'm in a hurry now, I want to go to the bathroom."

People have three urgencies, this is really unbearable.

He asked the servants, found the bathroom, and after solving his physical problems, he felt comfortable.

I was washing my hands in front of the mirror when someone suddenly approached me.

Zhuo Xi raised his head reflexively and glanced in the mirror, it turned out to be Siming.

"Brother." Siming said with a complicated expression, "Why did you come to listen to Mr. Fu's lecture?" What's more, he was most speechless because Zhuo Xi had been in the same classroom with Zhuo Xi for so long just now, and Zhuo Xi didn't see him at all. He couldn't help but wonder if his sense of existence was too weak.

When he first saw Zhuoxi, he thought he was dazzled, and then he dared to confirm that the young man sitting in the last row was really his brother.

Because the two sat a little far away, he didn't call Zhuoxi.

Seeing the other party attentively listening to the class and taking notes like a good student throughout the whole process, Siming felt that his brother had really changed.

Recently, too, she didn't really ask Sifu for money.

Could it be that his brother is really back on the right track?Siming clenched his fist, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Zhuo Xi: "You were there just now? Maybe there are a lot of people, I didn't see you."

The classroom was really big, and it was full of seats. He really didn't see Siming.

But that's right, Siming is currently working in the Si family's company, so it's normal to come to this lecture.

Hearing what he said, Siming somehow felt humiliated.Is his presence so weak?So weak that Zhuo Xi really didn't notice him at all.

Zhuoxi: ...No, it is indeed so.

"Brother, you don't know yet. Dad said two days ago that he plans to promote me to vice president." Siming paused and said, "Brother, how is your company doing?"

Zhuo Xi patted him on the shoulder kindly, "That's good. My company is just so-so. You see, I'm just cramming when I come here."

Siming smiled, "Did you understand what Mr. Fu said just now? If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

Zhuoxi raised her eyebrows slightly, "Let's just force it."

Why does he feel that this cheap brother speaks a bit prickly, is it an illusion?

Aren't they brothers? It seems that the relationship is not very good.

But yes, if he had an older brother like Si Xuan, he wouldn't like him either.Si Xuan has never been a competent elder brother since he was a child. He only cares about having fun and hardly gets along with Siming. It is good that the two brothers can maintain a polite appearance.

Zhuo Xi doesn't intend to break this appearance, anyway, he won't have much contact with this cheap brother, so let's continue to pretend to be brothers and sisters.

"Brother, last time you told Dad at home...do you really only like men?" Siming asked.

Zhuoxi: "Yes."

"I see." Siming nodded, "Dad, I'll give you some advice."

Guide a ghost.In other words, he said that the more Zhuo Xi disliked women, the happier he was.

After all, Sifu would not hand over the family business to a son who doesn't like women. Siming let go of the feeling of competition in his heart, "Did you drive here? Do you want me to drive you?"

"No need." The young man smiled and said, "I came here by bus, which is green and low-carbon."

"..." Siming looked a little speechless, and at the same time a little skeptical, is he really used to taking the bus? "Okay...the company still has something to do, so I'll go back first."

"Go." Watching him leave, the phone rang suddenly, Zhuo Xi picked it up, "Cao Yi, what's wrong?"

Secretary Cao's voice sounded a bit exhausted: "...President Si, I accompanied Ye Li to the vocal music class just now, and now I'm not feeling well."

Zhuoxi: "Why?"

Secretary Cao said in words: "Just... his singing is a bit powerful and penetrating. You can come back and experience it, President Si."

Cao Yi is currently in charge of the company's three artists, the most important one is the newly signed Ye Li, who will supervise his classes when he is free these days.

Zhuo Xi was so curious by what he said, "Really?"

As soon as he asked, there was a burst of singing in the background from Cao Yi's side.

Now, he really believed it.

Because he could feel the lethality through the phone.

I have to say, it is indeed a bit powerful.

"...Why don't you let him stop singing." Cao Yi weakly suggested: "The teacher said that his ability to learn dancing is not bad, let him develop this aspect, although the dancing is not perfect, but it is better to practice more can see."

Zhuoxi has no objection: "then do as you say."

"Okay." The other side sounded relieved.