First lady's personal tutor

"Drunk Enron?"

Enron silently read the name, feeling a little agitated.

This is Zhong Xin. Now he is a senior one. Wang Yong searched the senior one courses on the Internet and began to formulate the teaching content of Zhong Xin according to the courses.

Wang Yong is not used to preaching. He prefers to impart knowledge in a lively way.

It's just like what Yangming called "unity of knowledge and action".

Ziyu group office building.

Although it's the night off time, there are still bright lights in the office somewhere in the building.

The three figures in the office were shaking, and the two standing figures were graceful and moving, obviously two women.

And sitting at the table of a person is five big three thick, seems to be a man.

"Not yet?" A woman suddenly spoke.

But Ziyu is fine.

Crackling, the sound of rapid keyboard tapping rang out, the man replied: "No. Although some authorization has been obtained, it is very difficult to really touch the core. Moreover, our behavior seems to be taboo by the military. "