Promotion and fortune in Song Dynasty

Since he was in college, he has accurately targeted the emerging renewable energy industry. With his eloquence, he has gathered his classmates and sponsors, and established his own company before graduation... With the gradual development of the company, it has expanded from the initial 15 people to today's Nine years later, the company was officially listed. As the largest shareholder and also the president, Lu Ci, because of his outstanding appearance and astonishingly young age, was instantly hailed by the media as a hot newcomer in the business world.

The company's development after listing has been much smoother than everyone expected, and it can even be called amazing - as the helm of this huge ship that is in control of this giant ship in an unfamiliar sea from beginning to end, Lu Ci does not have the usual frizz , Radical or timid, but can always make decisions that are most conducive to long-term development with a unique vision.

With the decrease of non-renewable resources, the cost of use is gradually rising, and the profits are getting thinner. Many powerful enterprises have set their sights on this emerging field waiting to be divided.

It's just that they are cautious in their late entry, but they are also destined to carve up the rest, not because they have seized the opportunity a few years ago and grasped the absolute advantage all the way. Now they have completely established themselves. Opponent of resignation.

That night, Professor Liu Yong, who was a lecturer of Song Dynasty literature at Capital University, was still wearing a snow-white cloth gown, wearing a black gauze hat, holding a folding fan, walking with a pair of steps, smiling and leaning against a big tree at the north school gate. Standing, as if waiting for someone, he didn't care that this outfit drew the attention of the students who came and went from the campus.

If you change to other people and suddenly dress up in ancient costumes, the first impression you give people is mostly that you are independent and unique.

However, Liu Yong usually wears a cloth robe from the Song Dynasty when he goes to class. He is handsome, slender, and has that gentle and elegant temperament that ordinary people cannot imitate no matter what.He was wearing a Song suit, which couldn't be more suitable.

Regardless of whether he knew his identity as a professor or not, after seeing him at a glance, there was only a sense of time confusion.

Liu Yong comes from a scholarly family, but he has always been himself. He is both talented and arrogant, so why would he care about other people's opinions?

He waited comfortably, and not long after, a black luxury car drove up to him silently.

The driver stopped the car in an orderly manner, walked to the rear door, bowed to open the door for Liu Yong, and said softly, "Professor Liu, please."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Liu Yong accepted the courtesy calmly, lifted his robe slightly, and stepped into the car.

The car quickly restarted and drove away, leaving the students who witnessed this scene talking about the identity of the owner of the luxury car.

Students who are a little familiar with Professor Liu know that he likes to write poems and compose music in his personal blog from time to time, and even has a famous pseudonym for writing novels. Professor Liu's favorite is to hang by his pen. The same person—a very wealthy man surnamed Lu.

It's just that no one knows the specific name and surname, and what kind of business he does.

"Don't you have a reception tonight? Why are you looking for me for supper?"

Liu Yong asked the person sitting on the other side with a smile.

That person was none other than the 'very wealthy friend surnamed Lu' who Liu Yong's fans were most familiar with - Lu Ci.

After a busy day, Lu Ci's eyebrows and eyes were slightly tired, and he replied lightly after hearing the words: "The scene has changed, I have no interest in that new place, so I simply left early."

Although he is a graduate of Capital University, because he was preparing for the establishment of the company early, he ran around and didn't have much time to spend on campus life except for his own professional courses. Naturally, he was only fond of writing poetry and occasionally The youngest associate professor, Liu Yong, who only took one or two classes, has nothing to do with each other.

After the company got on the right track, Lu Ci vigorously subsidized poor students on the grounds of not forgetting his roots, and donated countless donations to his alma mater. The generosity of the donation was enough to shock all other companies that were also ulterior motives.

On the one hand, he wanted to cultivate the reputation of the company, and on the other hand, he wanted to attract talented students from poor families into the company openly and aboveboard.

Compared with poaching rival companies, this kind of training from an early age not only has high loyalty, but Capital University, as the country's leading prestigious university, can always tap some potential stocks as long as it is willing to cast a wide net.

Liu Yong loves good wine and is good at socializing. The two seemingly very different personalities met at a reception and hit it off right away.

Afterwards, under Liu Yong's online account with millions of fans, this friend with the surname Lu who was generous, noble, and hard-to-find in appearance and temperament often appeared; and Lu Ci often made room to pick him up. Go to various places to taste food and talk about the world.

Hearing his simple words, Liu Yong couldn't help but joked: "You're probably one of the protagonists, so you just left? They will definitely keep you."

Lu Ci chuckled and said, "I excused the company's business, and I helped Old Zhao send his only son home by the way, how can they stay?"

In his opinion, to go to that place where ghosts and ghosts are mixed, and even bring a little kid with him under the pretense of exercising is really outrageous.

A group of well-dressed successful people gathered together, talking about business affairs, or nasty things related to Fengyue, after a few cups of dirty soup, how could they take care of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child?

If it weren't for the cooperation from time to time, Lao Zhao wouldn't be so unreliable in his daily work, otherwise he wouldn't be too lazy to be submissive, let alone take the help of the nervous and frightened kid Zhao Zhen who was standing stiffly aside. .

Liu Yong could hear the unspoken boredom and exhaustion in his words, so he changed the subject knowingly and interestingly, and talked about the interesting things he encountered recently.

There was still a long way to go to the restaurant, Lu Cibai rested his chin on one hand in boredom, tilted his head, and chatted with him lazily.

Liu Yong said with a smile: "I heard the gossip about the teaching assistants. Dao Lu recently selected a few more student sponsors, and one of them was named Fan. You seem to value them a lot."

Lu Ci lazily said "Yes": "His family situation is a little complicated, but he has a stubborn temper. In order to make him willingly accept the funding, I spent some time thinking."

It is complicated, but it can be explained in a few words: the biological father died early, the mother was unable to stand on her feet, and the maternal grandfather's family could not be relied on, so she remarried in a hurry.A teenager who is in a sensitive period suddenly lives with his stepfather and stepbrother, so it is naturally difficult to get along with each other, so he studied hard to get into the Capital University, and he did not want to get financial support from his family. He would rather hold several jobs at the same time and rely on scholarships maintain lifehood.

It wasn't until that day when Lu Ci was working part-time in the teahouse where Lu Ci was talking about business with people that he suddenly passed out in front of him due to malnutrition and fatigue, that his life experience was completely changed.

Liu Yong was not surprised either: "You have always admired this kind of stubborn temper."

What he appreciates are talented and hardworking people, so what does that have to do with a stubborn temper?

His secretary, Ouyang, also came from a single-parent family, from a poor family, but he has outstanding talents and works hard, so he does not hesitate to promote and reuse them.

Regarding Liu Yong's misunderstanding, Lu Ci was noncommittal, just smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on the fast-moving lanterns outside.

It wasn't until the car stopped in front of a traffic light that the unfocused eyes landed on the huge advertisement on the side of a building.

Lu Ci blinked, but his eyes were still fixed on the heroic face on his face, but he was inexplicably familiar: "Who is that?"

Liu Yong looked out following his words, and immediately smiled: "President Lu is really busy with everything, and he doesn't even know this big football star who has become popular all over the country recently!"

"Star?"

Lu Ci repeated it.

In the dark, he only felt that this high-spirited young man should not be leading a 'notorious' team, but an army with strict military discipline.

It's just that Haiyan and Heqing have been in the past hundred years. Their country is a well-deserved hegemon in the world, and no one dares to provoke it easily.

The strength of their army can only be seen occasionally in military parades.

Liu Yong nodded and continued, "Let's not talk about the country, the most popular new sports star in the world right now is definitely Di Qing! Although our country has had cuju for a long time, we don't know why it's the same as those teams from a small country." Bi, but his skills are always inferior to others. Didn't he keep holding his breath and screaming at his feet? Until Di Qing was released in the past two or three years, he attracted much attention when he debuted. Thanks to him Being scooped up by a group of foreign teams and refusing to go, I just relied on my own strength to lead the entire national football team away. At the beginning of this year, I also led the team to take home the championship trophy of the highest weight event for the first time..."

It was rare for Lu Ci not to interrupt Liu Yongyue's narrative of becoming more and more addicted, and nodded from time to time.

It wasn't until Liu Yong finished with "Now he is worth hundreds of millions, and the whole country regards him as a treasure" that he withdrew his gaze from that young and handsome face and said softly, "Oh! "A cry.

This "oh" fell into Liu Yong's ears, but it gave him goosebumps for no reason.

Not because of anything else, but because the tone sounds plain, but the slightly drawn-out ending reveals a touch of meaning.

Liu Yong couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Although he felt a little subtle, he didn't think about it in a wrong way - not because of anything else, but because Lu Cijie was so good at himself that it was unbelievable.

Although since the company went public and Lu Ci's net worth became semi-transparent, the number of men and women who have shown interest in him has increased dramatically.

In the past, because of his own appearance, he was already as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river, and recently there are countless of them. Moreover, at some receptions and entertainments, it is inevitable that he will play tricks on the spot.

However, Lu Ci is a ruthless and desireless stone fairy, who has become a barrier that all caring people cannot overcome.

Lu Ci shook his head: "Nothing."

Even in the most absurd dream, Liu Yong couldn't have guessed that at this time, Lu Ci had already started to think about the promotional projects in the company recently, so that he could invite this big football star who was inexplicably close to his eyes, and let him personally Take a look.

——As long as you spend money, why worry about missing out?

Lu Ci was very calm.

The red light turned green and the car resumed driving.

At this moment, Di Qing, who had to wear a mask to conceal his appearance when traveling due to his recent popularity, was talking and laughing with the team members passing by.

They had just finished eating at a nearby restaurant and were about to walk back to the team. When they passed the intersection, Di Qing caught a glimpse of a slit in the window of the luxury car out of the corner of his eye.

It stands to reason that through the narrow gap and with peripheral vision, it is impossible to see the details clearly.

However, whether it is the small section of beautifully contoured white neck that suddenly came into view, or the small strand of black hair behind the delicate ears that exposed the small lower half, they all firmly grasped his body in an instant. mind.

——Black and white contrast, thrilling.

Di Qing stood there in a daze, staring straight at the luxury car that was gradually accelerating and driving away, and silently wrote down the license plate number.

"Dick, what's the matter with you?"

Teammate Zhong Yuan was talking to him, and it took him a while to realize that the other party didn't reply.Turning his head again, he suddenly found that there was no one around him.

Looking back, I saw that he was still standing in the distance, facing the direction of the road, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Dick?"

Zhong Yuan is actually quite a few years older than Di Qing. He has served as the captain of the team for many years and has been convinced by the whole team. It is time to retire next year.

But no matter when he handed over the position of captain, or called this amazingly talented golden thigh "brother", he had no psychological barriers.

——When a person's strength is so strong that people can't match it and bring them the highest honor they dream of, seniority is nothing at all.

Di Qing was still in a daze, motionless, until Zhong Yuan pushed him puzzled, and then gradually came back to his senses: "...it's okay."

Although he regretted that he didn't catch up decisively at that time and asked for clarification with a dead face, but being a little more prudent has its advantages.

He has clearly memorized the license plate...the day of goodbye will not be too far away.

Di Qing clenched his fists tightly and made up his mind.