Rebirth of an Idle Noblewoman

Mu Zong’s Internet company was originally based on online games, but Gu Xiqiao had a long-term vision and his business philosophy was several times higher than him. With the development of electronic information technology, the market’s demand for the Internet is no longer only in terms of online games. , She sorted out some business cores, mainly online games, website construction, future development directions, online e-commerce, electronic physical product sales, and new software development.

She put these together, the business strategy and sales plan were planned out one by one, and even the future business risks were also laid out and listed out the countermeasures.

There were almost no loopholes in the whole project case, and most of them were never seen by Mu Zong. The business method was bold and novel. He suddenly understood that the girl in front of him was not just talking about it. Her business talent was better than he saw. Everyone who has ever had to be taller.

He looked over and over again, carefully reading every word and sentence. During the process, he felt a bright light, as if he had pushed away the clouds and mist in front of him, allowing him to foresee a bright road.

Gu Xiqiao took out his mobile phone and glanced at the stocks and glanced at the time. He couldn't help but said, "Mr. Mu, you can go home to watch this."

Mu Zong returned to his senses, and now he can't imagine that this kind of business philosophy beyond reality actually came from her hands, and he sighed deeply when he thought of this.

Although he was full of ambition and wanted to do a lot of work, he returned the information in his hand to Gu Xiqiao and gave a wry smile, "Miss Gu, you have this plan. You can find someone to invest in a company by yourself. I can't occupy you. Cheap. You know, my company is just an empty shell, and the bank won't give me a lot of loans, so..."

He is self-aware, and the value of this document is immeasurable. It's just a blessing. If it was his company's heyday, he might be able to give it a go.

Gu Xiqiao returned the document to Mu Zong, very calmly, "Mr. Mu, I am not short of money."

In order to prove this, Gu Xiqiao took him to a bank. She took out her card and asked the cashier at the counter to check the balance. After checking, the service staff immediately took them to the VIP room and the president personally treated him. .

Mu Zong was taken aback by this change, but he still followed Gu Xi Bridge with a calm expression.

How much does it cost to get the governor out?

Gu Xiqiao didn't stay too much, so he gave Mu Zong half of the money. "Although it is not a lot, it is enough for the initial operation."

"Miss Gu, aren't you afraid that I will run away with the money?" Mu Zong was taken aback by her simplicity.

She threw so much money to him, is she bold or confident?

Hearing his words, Gu Xiqiao directly picked up the backpack, "Money is just a number to me, I believe in my own eyes. If I contact you at night, I have to go to class as soon as possible, and the old class has to cut me when I am late. "

Here, if he took her money and ran away, then he must also be ordered to receive the money!

"Hey, don't wait for the bus, I'll take you back to school," Mu Zong sighed for a while, only to feel that the money in his hand is a thousand catties, but his heart is full of pride, "Miss Gu, I will confuse you from now on. Don’t call me Mr. Mu, I really can’t afford it, just call me Lao Mu."

"Just call it Uncle Mu." Gu Xiqiao chuckled.

"Yes, Uncle Mu is Uncle Mu," Mu Zong looked at Gu Xiqiao and smiled. He almost forgot that this was still a young girl in front of him, "You can call me Uncle Mu at your age."

He looked at the figure of Gu Xiqiao gradually entering the school gate, holding the bank card in his hand, a long-lost light flashed in his eyes, and he began to look forward to the hopeless future.

He straightened his back and left here after making a call.

Gu Xiqiao returned to school. The first class was halfway through. The class leader was standing on the podium holding the scroll. Seeing Gu Xiqiao standing by the classroom door and saying "report", he squinted at her. , And hummed twice, "Where did you go?"

Gu Xiqiao honestly said, "Old Ban, I was wrong." Anyway, this must be true.

When she said that, she couldn't continue the conversation behind the old class, so she waved her hand, "Come in, you're about to take the college entrance examination and you are so unwilling, be careful that I smoke you."

Gu Xiqiao silently tucked the corner of his mouth, walked to his seat, did not dare to go to sleep, and listened carefully for the rest of the session.

The same table is too powerful, and Xiao Yun is really stressed. She scored 101 points in the Chinese test this time, which is not a shame in the entire parallel class. Compared with the 60 points last time, it is a lot higher.

The premise is that it can’t be compared with Gu Xiqiao. She turned out Gu Xiqiao’s Chinese paper. The whole paper was very crisp and beautiful. The Chinese teacher was not willing to deduct points, and only deducted a few points on the composition. After all, the Chinese test A full score is not even in the history of a Chinese middle school.

Gu Xiqiao took out his mobile phone, then glanced at the paper in Xiao Yun's hand, and suddenly said, "Give me back Afang Gongfu."

Xiao Yun opened her mouth to recite a paragraph or two, and then forgot the one behind. Looking at Gu Xiqiao, Leng Qiao's face flushed slightly, extremely embarrassed.

"It really gives me a long face," Gu Xiqiao drew out the paper in her hand, narrowed her beautiful eyes, very disgusted. "The handwriting has improved a lot, but the score has not even reached the average of our class. Let me run at night. Circle."

This is a new trick Gu Xiqiao came up with recently. He took the whole class to run laps in the playground. Xiao Yun wanted to refuse. However, the second classmates in the parallel class believed in Gu Xiqiao extremely. If you say, all of them go laps.

Therefore, when school was over in the evening, the people in No. 1 High School saw a grand occasion. The playground that was occupied by the school team in the past is now occupied by a group of runners. Seeing that there is a full class, they are running and chatting. The whole team is very Orderly, it seems that there is a different atmosphere.

Wu Hongwen, who played basketball on the other side, threw the basketball into the hands of his teammates, and then ran all the way to Xiao Yun, keeping the same frequency with her, "What are you doing?"

"Blind, run," Xiao Yun glanced at him, speeding up, "Keep rolling, you're endorsing, don't bother me."

Wu Hongwen just wanted to ask what book he was reciting for running, his mind instantly became clear, all knowledge began to be filtered and sorted in an orderly way...Wu Hongwen, who was stunned for a while, immediately followed a group of people for a run.

His eyes swept around, a little dazed.

The girl sitting on the horizontal bar carries a bag in one hand and a pole in one hand, pointing like green onions. She lifted her exquisitely snow-like jaw slightly, and her skin looked like jade against the setting sun, her eyebrows were like smoke, and her eyes were like clear water. It was clearly a face that was so indifferent to expressionless. After a glance, she could not take it back look.

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It’s due again. Every time I get to this time, I feel that everything is put together. In fact, it’s true. I finished this chapter with my eyes closed. I will go to the laboratory again tomorrow morning. Let’s go to sleep o (╯□╰) o