Mr. Gao Leng Fu is addicted to doting his wife

Chapter 16
Jiang Cheng felt uneasy these two days.

Yin Shunhua, who originally planned to come back after the National Day holiday, has not returned for a long time. Jiang Cheng went to the factory to look for him, and tried to contact him by phone, but he still couldn't get through.There was no way for Jiang Cheng to call Yin Shunhua in the name of the factory in the village's neighborhood committee.

Jiang Cheng waited at home for another week, but did not receive any information, but received a call from Feng Ting.

In November and December, the School of Economics and the School of Finance of Linda University will jointly conduct a two-month "President Training Course".At that time, successful economists and entrepreneurs from all over the country will be invited to the school to give speeches on the subject.

The opportunity is rare, less than one-tenth of the students can participate in the training, that is, less than a hundred students must be selected from nearly a thousand students in the two colleges of Linda University.

Jiang Cheng was undoubtedly Feng Ting's first student.

During the phone call, Feng Ting strongly rejected all Jiang Cheng's excuses.

What is lack of time, what is busy at home, what is going on a long trip, all nonsense, don't talk about it.

"Jiang Cheng, let me tell you, I have never had such an opportunity since I entered Linda University. These lecturers are all elites, and their words may save you a few years of struggle. You have won the opportunity, If you don't come, don't come into my classroom again in the future."

In fact, it wasn't that Jiang Cheng didn't want to participate in the CEO training, she was just worried about Yin Shunhua, and thought that if there was no news, she would go back to the Northwest by herself in a few days.

Just when the two parties were having a hard time making a choice, the neighbors in the northwest sent Jiang Cheng a message.

Wang Feng was ill, and Yin Shunhua took her to see a doctor in the county hospital during this time. Maybe he didn't have his mobile phone with him, so he never replied.

Knowing the news, Jiang Cheng relaxed a bit, asked for a bank account from the other party, remitted some money to the other party, and asked her to help transfer it to Yin Shunhua.

The neighbor on the other side agreed very happily, saying that when they saw Yin Shunhua, they would ask him to contact Jiang Cheng as soon as possible.

Jiang Cheng thought about it, and only remitted 10,000 yuan to the other party.

She didn't want to expose herself too much, she just went to school in Lincheng with Yin Shunhua who went out to work.

Where did a college student get his money? I am afraid that even 10,000 yuan will be talked about.Jiang Cheng, who grew up surrounded by gossip since he was a child, knows too well that people's saliva can drown people.

The CEO training course was held in a large lecture hall on the second floor of the School of Economics.

Jiang Cheng came over early, and there were only a few people in the classroom here and there. In order to occupy a favorable seat, a few elementary school girls brought breakfast in, and chatted enthusiastically while eating.

Jiang Cheng found a corner in the back row and sat down. The first lecture today was to invite a capital economist to give a lecture, which was not of much interest to her.

The training sessions are arranged twice a week. The specific time and content will be published on the school website. Students participating in the training need to pay attention to the information at any time.

It's almost impossible to go out this way.

After all, these lecturers are all industry experts or social elites, and courses need to be arranged according to their time.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the lecture theater was already full of students who had come to participate in the training course. The school leaders gave relevant explanations about the training, emphasized the order of the venue, and welcomed the first lecturer.

The person who came was a senior economist at Capital University, about 60 years old, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, half-white hair, but full of energy, first introduced himself.The language is very humorous, causing bursts of laughter from the audience.

He first started with the current situation of the country's economic development and made a detailed analysis.He also talked about the country's development strategy during the "subprime mortgage crisis", and the speed of national economic development in the first half of the year and the changes in the proportion of JDP.

Jiang Cheng was still listening carefully at the beginning, and would make notes when she heard the key points, but then she gradually lost interest, and she was even less interested in converting what currency value a ratio represented.

"Teacher, you can talk about it in the books. Please reveal some confidential information to us, and give us some pointers, so that we can make a lot of money." A male voice interrupted the lecture on the stage, and the audience was in an uproar.

The person talking on the stage was not angry, but looked at the direction of the voice with a smile on his face.

"Son of the Ming family, you, a son from a military family, don't go to defend your home and country, but come here and come to my classroom."

Jiang Cheng, who was drawing a graph on paper with a pen, raised his head and glanced at the place two rows away from him. The person speaking was a boy with dyed yellow hair, his voice was clean and neat, he was wearing a brand-name sportswear, I can't see his face clearly, judging from the fair skin on the back of his neck, this person is definitely not a soldier.

The yellow-haired boy was not annoyed when he heard it, but he stood up from his seat carelessly, turned around, and continued to talk to the teacher on the stage: "Mr. Li, you are wrong, I am dedicated to learning. You are a great young man who is aiming to make money for everyone. I want you, an economic expert, to point out the way to make money. It’s not wrong. You just let me go to defend the country. You said it is now If you are an economically powerful country, you are not all soldiers who defend your home and country.”

After the boy with yellow hair finished his speech, he raised his head to signal to everyone, which caused the audience to burst into laughter.

"I haven't read much, but the truth is the same. Okay, I'll talk to Commander Ming when I get back."

After listening to the yellow-haired boy, he said repeatedly, "Don't dare, it's just a joke, you can continue." He immediately admitted his cowardice, sat down on his seat, and listened carefully.

Being interrupted like this, the classroom atmosphere became active again.

Jiang Cheng heard the two girls in the back row whispering.

Female A: "What did this person say?"

Female B: "You don't even know him? He is a man of the freshman year, the young master of the Ming family, Ming Cheng, from a military family. You must have seen his grandfather. He is the commander-in-chief officer at the military parade every year, and he is a high-ranking official in the central government."

Female A: "Oh, it's so powerful, no wonder you dare to make trouble in such an important training class."

After a half-hour break between classes, the students walked out of the classroom one after another. Jiang Cheng came back from the bathroom, opened the thermos cup, and was about to test the water temperature when suddenly a force hit him from behind. Jiang Cheng's left hand holding the cup was hit hard, and the water cup Tilting, a cup of hot water was sprinkled on Jiang Cheng's right arm.

"Hiss" the burning pain on the back of the hand.

"Classmate, are you okay?" A male voice sounded.

Jiang Cheng turned his head, glanced at the other party, and recognized the first-year student named Cheng who "troubled" in the last class, and ignored it, but quickly took off his coat and rolled up the sleeves of the chiffon shirt inside.

Jiang Cheng's white and tender arms were reddened by the water, which was particularly eye-catching. Fortunately, it was not boiled water, so the skin would not peel off.However, due to Jiang Cheng's delicate skin, a series of blisters still appeared.

(End of this chapter)