After the college entrance examination, Ge Mingyi called and expressed his surprise. Jiang Nan smiled lightly, warned Ge Mingyi not to tell anyone, and hung up the phone.

His father, Jiang Dachun, also called to ask how he was doing in the exam. Jiang Nan gave a general description of the situation and reassured the two elders in the family that there were basically no surprises in today's college entrance examination.Everything is under your control

Standing at the gate of Xiong'an No. [-] Middle School, Jiang Nan suddenly realized that he had finally passed through this best era perfectly.

In the distance, Chen Qingxue stood in front of a Maybach, casting an inquiring gaze at Jiang Nan from afar. Jiang Nan smiled warmly at Chen Qingxue, saying nothing.

Seeing Jiang Nan's warm smile, Chen Qingxue felt relieved, turned around, got into the Maybach car, and left quickly.

At this time, a call came in. It was He Jiamao who called and said that Master Wei Jiu was waiting for you at Tianmaoxuan and he had something to tell him.

As he had nothing to do, Jiang Nan took the bus directly, rushed to the Murder Automobile Trade City, and entered Tmall Xuan.

"Master Jiu, what do you want from me?" When Jiangnan entered Tianmaoxuan, Wei Jiulu was gathered around the bronze tires carved by Jiangnan, slowly admiring them.

"Mr. Jiang, please sit down." When Wei Jiulu saw Jiang Nan coming over, he knocked the big pipe pot in his hand, rolled up the sleeves of his long mantle, and asked Jiang Nan to sit down.

After Jiang Nan sat down, Wei Jiulu signaled him to be silent and began to concentrate on adjusting the tea set in his hand. After a while of dizzying but detailed and slow fiddling, Wei Jiulu handed over a cup of tea and said: "Mr. Jiang, this tea set is hundreds of years old. Try the tea produced by the Dahongpao mother tree in Wuyi Mountain."

Jiang Nan took it carefully and tasted it carefully. It was just a cow chewing peony, and there was no taste at all.

Wei Jiulu smiled slightly, not paying attention to the change in Jiang Nan's expression, and said, "I wonder how much Mr. Jiang knows about the Southeast Forum?"

Jiang Nan said: "I don't know much about it. Mr. He told me about it yesterday, so I know a little bit about it."

Wei Jiulu nodded and said, "Mr. Jiang, it's normal for you not to know. Didn't I go from knowing nothing to where I am today?" After speaking, he took a sip of tea and then continued:

"You should also know that the person behind me in Shanghai is actually the head of the SH Gang today. I was defeated in thousands of killings back then, and thanks to Mr. Chen's respect, he allowed me to control the business in southern Zhejiang."

Jiang Nan didn't dare to speak. He knew that what Wei Jiulu was talking about must be shocking facts, so he listened carefully to what he said.

"Xiao He should have told you that now that Wang Sheng has taken you to the Southeast Forum, he has the intention of pushing you to the top. But things are not that simple. You will know when you see it." After saying that, Wei Jiulu specifically turned his attention to He Jiamao listened quietly to the side.

He Jiamao looked embarrassed. He was too low-level and didn't know much about many things. He was really just doing what he did best.

When Master Jiu heard that he was giving Master Jiang a popular science, he immediately heard that there were many fallacies, so he specially asked him to invite Master Jiang over and correct them one by one, which was considered a good relationship.

"Actually, the determination of the leaders of the eight major sects is far from being as simple as it seems. They need to stand out from the endless killings. This kind of killing refers to the fighting in the shopping mall." After Wei Jiulu finished speaking, he seemed to be stuck in a long memory. It took a while to recover.

"Back then, I was just an ordinary businessman in the Shanghai stock market. Mr. Chen saw my potential and gave me this opportunity."

"It's a pity that I failed in the final competition, but I have tasted the magnificence of life. It's not a loss." Wei Jiulu's emotions were gone, and he suddenly burst into heroic spirit. He couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Nan couldn't help but sigh. Wei Jiuye was only forty years old, but he felt like a hero in his twilight years. Could it be that the temptation of the helmsman was so terrifying?

Perhaps sensing Jiang Nan's doubts, Wei Jiulu spoke slowly: "When you reach that level and see so many proud people, you will understand that the sense of accomplishment you get by surpassing them is far greater than what you get. of wealth.”

Jiangnan silently thought that maybe this was the gap between him and Wei Jiulu. He was still struggling with food and clothing, while what he was pursuing was spiritual victory. The gap was self-evident.

"Mr. Jiang, don't be discouraged. Your chances are much greater than mine now." Wei Jiulu chuckled and reminded Jiang Nan.

Next to him, He Jiamao looked envious. He had worked hard for ten years and was worth hundreds of millions, but he was not even qualified to be favored by the man in the Shanghai stock market.

When Master Jiang first arrived, he already had the goodwill of both southern Zhejiang and Shanghai. He was really incomparable to others.

Following Wei Jiulu's narration, Jiangnan finally understood the whole story.

It turns out that from the beginning, these eight major schools have specially set an iron-blooded rule in order to ensure that wealth can be maintained for a long time and continue to increase in value.

The person at the helm of a school must have a well-established background, but he does not necessarily have to be a descendant of an aristocratic family.

Each generation of leaders stands out from countless bloody battles, so that they can maintain the wolf nature of capital and continue to fight in all directions.

Like the Zhejiang Gang, every time the next helm is selected, suitable heirs will be selected from the Zhejiang Province, given a certain amount of founding capital, and then put into the business world to fight freely and rise and fall independently.

Regardless of whether they are children of aristocratic families or poor people, they all use their own strength, and the Zhenan Gang will not provide any help. Only the one who becomes bigger and stronger in the end has the qualifications to take the helm of Zhenan.

For example, Wang Sheng, the current helmsman of Zhenan, stood out among thousands of competitors and became the actual controller of the Zhenan Gang.

Once such a person emerges, the entire southern Zhejiang Gang, large and small, must obey his orders to ensure that the wealth of a wealthy country can be mobilized efficiently to achieve continuous value-added.

On the surface, this person is a role model in the corporate world and a star entrepreneur.In fact, secretly this person has more power than the provincial governor, and he even needs to be given face at the national level.

You must know that the lifeblood of the country's economy is entirely in the hands of these eight people.

Moreover, from Wei Jiulu, Jiangnan also learned an astonishing fact. At the level of national leaders, it was actually the result of the struggle between the eight major factions.

Like the last national leader, the SH gang actually won. As for this one, it is the BJ gang.

According to Wei Jiulu, based on the current situation, the next national leader is likely to be won by the Southern Zhejiang Gang.

After Wei Jiulu finished speaking, Jiang Nan couldn't help but be stunned. In his last life, he knew that there were class barriers between people, but he never expected that the reality would be so shocking.

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