My super open life

"Son, why are people so polite to you?"

After closing the door, Liu Xiuqin asked puzzledly.

"I don't know that."

Li Huaishui fooled it with a smile, and Liu Xiuqin stopped asking, turned and went into the kitchen.

After dinner, Li Huaishui drove away after a few instructions.

Before going to bed, he edited another long WeChat message to Mr. Jiang.

Early the next morning, Li Huaishui came to the villa early, and Liu Xiuqin just finished cooking porridge, and the family sat down and had breakfast together.

"Dad, Mom, I asked a friend to find a job for you, let's go and have a look later."

Li Huaishui stuffed the bun into his mouth and said inarticulately.

Li Jianguo seemed a little surprised by his son's high efficiency.

But at least with a formal job, he can settle down in Luzhou City, or else he will be living on his laurels.

The car was parked outside the TV station compound, and a group of people were waiting on the side of the road. Director Jiang personally helped Li Huaishui open the car door.

Looking at the four gleaming characters on the provincial TV station, and then at the black and black people, Liu Xiuqin suddenly became a little dizzy.

"Huishui, why are we here?"

Li Jianguo also asked in a low voice, puzzled.

"Dad, this is where you will work from now on."

Li Huaishui said with a smile.

Before Li Jianguo could react, Jiang Tai had already come over and held his hand tightly: "Welcome Uncle Li to come to work with us, and if you need anything in the future, just let me know."

Then Jiang Tai shouted to a person behind him: "Director He."

A middle-aged man wearing glasses ran over from the crowd: "Tai Jiang, what are your orders?"

"Starting today, Comrade Li Jianguo will officially serve as the captain of our station's security department. You should notify all departments of this appointment immediately."

Director He nodded quickly, then stepped forward to shake hands with Li Jianguo respectfully and said, "Captain Li, I am He Qin, the director of the TV station office, and I would like to ask for your advice in the future."

Li Jianguo shook his hand violently, he was completely confused about the situation now.

In his eyes, these directors and directors are all great figures, why are they so polite to him?

And how did he suddenly become the captain of the security department?

God, this is a provincial TV station!
He couldn't help looking at his son, but at this time Li Huaishui was surrounded by a group of people, talking and laughing calmly.

These people obviously look like leaders, but at this moment, all of them are pleasing to the eye, as if they are deliberately trying to curry favor with Li Huaishui.

What exactly is going on?

Li Jianguo and Liu Xiuqin looked at each other, their faces confused.

"Uncle, auntie."

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded.

"Oh, it's Reporter Ye."

Seeing Ye Qingxuan, Liu Xiuqin was immediately overjoyed, and held her hand and refused to let go.

After chatting for a few words, Liu Xiuqin asked cautiously: "Reporter Ye, why do I think the people in your station are weird?"

Ye Qingxuan was taken aback: "What's wrong?"

"Why are these great leaders being so polite to us?"

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help laughing: "They..."

She glanced at Li Huaishui lightly, covered her mouth with a light smile and said, "You should ask your precious son this question."

"Huaishui?" Liu Xiuqin murmured puzzled, "What does this have to do with him?"

Before she could figure it out, Jiang Tai came over enthusiastically and said with a smile, "Auntie, shall I show you your office?"

"my office?"

Liu Xiuqin couldn't believe her ears, "I also work here?"

"Of course!" Mr. Jiang was already walking ahead, and while leading the way, he turned his head and smiled and said, "If I forget you, Mr. Li will scold me to death?"

"Mr. Li, which Mr. Li?"

Liu Xiuqin asked in surprise.

Director Jiang seemed to realize that he had said something he shouldn't have said, so he quickly closed his mouth and let Liu Xiuqin ask again, but he just smiled and didn't answer.

A group of people came to the first floor of the office building in a mighty way, and there was a single office next to the tea room.

"Auntie, this is the printing room, and you will be the custodian here from now on."

Liu Xiuqin looked at the neat and bright office, with leather sofas, solid wood floors, and vertical air conditioners.

"This, is this my office?"

Until now, Liu Xiuqin still couldn't believe it. It wasn't until Li Huaishui helped her in and sat at the desk that she felt a trace of reality.

……

When the crowd dispersed, Li Jianguo closed the office door with a serious face.

Li Huaishui sat in the corner, watching his parents approaching step by step, as if they were interrogating a prisoner.

"Mom and Dad, what are you doing?"

Liu Xiuqin held a chicken blanket in her hand and sat down opposite Li Huaishui.

"Huishui, are you still not telling the truth?"

Li Huaishui was confused: "Mom, what should I explain?"

"Let me ask you, what are you doing now?"

"I... I do a little business."

Liu Xiuqin was dubious, and then asked: "Then why do the leaders of the TV station respect you so much, and even try to curry favor with you?"

Li Huaishui was speechless immediately.

After a long while, he smiled and said, "That's because I have some business contacts with them recently, so we can talk better. If there is nothing else, you two can rest assured."

……

Luzhou University.

The auditorium, which has not been opened for a long time, ushered in an important day today.

According to the consistent tradition in the past, after the campus job fair, the school will hold a summary meeting, invite some heavyweight entrepreneurs, and award certificates and certificates to outstanding graduates.

For fresh graduates, this is the last big test of their student career.

Once selected as an outstanding graduate, it will not only become a legend passed on by the students, but also leave a strong mark in the history of the school.

For the lower grade students, they can canvass for their favorite seniors and get in touch with their idols up close, which is like a meeting between campus stars and fans.

The auditorium was crowded with people, not to mention empty seats in the auditorium that could accommodate more than 2000 people, even the steps were full of people.There are also many students who really can't squeeze in, so they simply block the outside of the gate, as if it would be good to hear a little sound.

Xiang Jiaoren sat in the row of seats closest to the rostrum, looking around, there were all the juniors holding their support signs everywhere.

With a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned around and waved to the crowd. The atmosphere was instantly ignited, and many people even shouted his name.

He glanced triumphantly at the man next to him, and saw that he was still reading, as if he had always been reading in his impression.

But what's the use, it's not always his own defeat.

"Jiangcheng, who do you think will be the rookie king this year?"

The rookie king, this is a widely circulated saying among students, the most outstanding one is selected from the top ten outstanding graduates, that is, the trump card among the trump cards.

In the past, the rookie king would be voted on the school forum, and then based on the number of votes received, combined with the candidate's usual achievements and glorious deeds, and through weighting scores, the final selection would be made.

However, this year is a little different from usual. The school specially set up the separate honor of Rookie King, and directly confirmed the candidate from the official level.

Hearing Xiang Jiaoren's question, Jiang Cheng raised his head slightly: "I don't know, it should be you."

"Hehe, that's not necessarily true, you also have a chance."

Even though he said that, there was a smile that couldn't be concealed in Xiang Jiaoren's eyes, as if this honor belonged to him already.

But Jiang Cheng shook his head and said flatly, "I don't want it."

Xiang Jiaoren's face sank like water, and he snorted coldly: "I hate you the most. You know you can't compete with me, but you deliberately pretend to be indifferent to fame and wealth. Aren't you tired?"

Jiang Cheng didn't respond when he heard this, he reached out and gently flipped the pages of the book.

From the beginning to the end, his eyes never left the book on the table, as if there was something in the book that particularly attracted him.

Feeling this disregard, Xiang Jiaoren was so angry that she reached out and grabbed the book roughly.

"High-quality reform?" Xiang Jiaoren read the title of the book, with a slight sneer on his face, and threw the book to Jiang Cheng.

"This kind of book is for entrepreneurs of listed companies. You are too ambitious."

Jiang Cheng smiled and didn't care about Xiang Jiaoren.

Thinking about it carefully, he seems to have never explained anything to Xiang Jiaoren. Maybe it's because he has a good temper naturally, or maybe the two of them have never been on the same level.

As the school leaders and entrepreneurs took their seats in front of the rostrum one by one, the summary meeting was officially started.

Xiang Jiaoren saw the young man in the middle of the rostrum, with a faint flame beating deep in his eyes, and he began to look forward to the next awards ceremony.

As long as he wins the honor of rookie king, he can justifiably tell that person that it's not that I'm not good enough, but that you have blind eyes.

He clenched his fist secretly.