Please make money.

It is obvious that their visit this time is related to the movement of international hot money - if they can target Siam, the next one will be Southeast Asia, and Bauhinia is probably also a target.

Although they were repelled, it does not mean that the financial war is over. It is obvious that everyone wants to take this opportunity to communicate with each other and discuss some alliances.

Professor Zhou stood beside Alia and lowered his voice: "Studying finance is very tiring. It depends on connections. If you don't have a background in this area, then the best place to go after graduation is to join some large investment institutions or consulting institutions. The ceiling for advancement is obvious. But art is different. As long as you have the ability, you don't need a background. Singing is the most touching thing, and everyone can hear the difference."

Alia thought to herself that this is what an old artist like you, who is both virtuous and talented, thinks. Nowadays, the giegies in the fan circle don’t need singing skills to become popular.

"Xiao Ai, if you transfer to my school, I promise that in three years, you will go to the National Grand Theatre. After five years, you can go to the Berlin Opera or Milan LaScala. You can choose whichever you want. Did you hear teacher Jesse Norman's singing before? How did you feel?"

"Yeah, yeah, great!" Alia nodded repeatedly.

That is to say, even though I was frightened by Boss Jiang's sudden outburst that day and was worried about being beated the whole night, I could still feel the greatness of art.

The soprano voice live was completely different from the one behind the screen. The kind of shock that goes straight to the soul is really rare.

If you go to listen to it in person, you will understand to some extent why so many people are into hifi, and why nuclear power and thermal power are also working hard to improve the high and low frequencies.

"Ms. Norman is not in good health. She will have fewer and fewer performances in the future. Just focus on your recovery. If you want to learn vocal music, I can recommend you to study with her."

Ailia looked back at Professor Zhou in surprise, and gained a new understanding of his appreciation for talent.

Cherish a talent, do your best to find world-class industry experts for him/her and also want him/her to pursue further studies.

Even if the child does not necessarily become his disciple, he is willing to make such efforts, for fear that the child will waste his talent.

Alia felt that the other party was really great...

She thought about it, shook her head, and then nodded: "I won't learn from her, I will learn from you, but Professor Zhou, I may not be able to give up other studies and just study vocal music. Can I minor in it?"

"Of course, but——"

"Okay." Teacher Ma gently held his wife down and interrupted her persuasion: "Give the children some time. Come, Xiao Ai, come with me and say hello to them."

Ailia then followed Teacher Ma forward and met the industry leaders.

Teacher Ma is not only a doctoral supervisor in colleges and universities, but also a well-known scholar in international finance. There is no doubt that he is a noble person.

But he was noble and students needed to live and develop, so Director Ma didn't care about his own nobleness and reserve and directly brought his son to do sales.

Come to know your face. This is my student. Maybe I will work under you in the future?

Whoever sees this and gives a helping hand can save the child a lot of hard work and suffering.

Several of his students were brought up and sent out in this way. Now they have achieved some success in the industry and met many noble people.

But those students may not realize that what those noble people value is not their own talents, but the teacher Ma behind them.

Teacher Ma actually doesn’t know much about Alia’s talent, but his wife attaches great importance to their child’s vocal talent, so he doesn’t want to comment.

After much thought, I can only make up for it in other areas - after all, if you study finance without background and resources, the future will be very difficult.

"President Chen, are you guys going to the hotel?"

"Director Ma, yes, we plan to go and rest first - you can come with us, Mr. Huo has a hotel ready for us to stay."

"Oh, what a pity, but my student has already prepared a place for me to live. It's a token of his kindness. Come here, Xiao Ai, this is President Chen."

Teacher Ma introduced himself to the other party, but before he could even open his mouth, the other party's eyes lit up: "Miss Ai?"

His eyes lit up, and Alia was stunned. Who are you? I think you said you were the head of a bank just now?

"...Do you know her?"

"Of course I know her, but Miss Ai may not know me. We have worked together before."

Boss Huo came over and pressed Alia's shoulder: "Why, you don't like an old man like me, but you're happy to see Uncle Chen?"

"Hello, Uncle Chen."

"Okay, okay, I'm too confident, Miss Ai. Your previous offensive was very fierce. It was simply a textbook-level financial confrontation! Didn't Mr. Lei come along?"

"Mr. Lei is busy. I wonder how many people will arrive today."

"It's okay, it's okay. We didn't get in touch before. We should communicate more. Yes, communicate more. Come on! Old Gu! Boss Zhang! Director Guo, come on over here. Look who this is. Our talented new talent. You said you would visit him tomorrow, but he came to pick you up directly at the airport. Give you some face."

Teacher Ma touched his chin, stood aside and looked at Alia who was surrounded by a group of industry bigwigs, and fell into some kind of doubt in life.

Where did this student of mine come from?

Boss Huo likes to stuff food into Alia’s mouth. He is a resourceful person, so he thinks Alia must be the same - the righteous will have many supporters!

Teacher Ma also knew him, so he leaned over and lowered his voice, "Mr. Huo, is she a descendant of your family?"

"I would like to, but unfortunately it's not the case." Boss Huo shook his head: "I don't have that blessing. You know who her father is."

"Which one?"

"Ai Rulong."

"...Ai Rulong from Tianhai Ai Group?"

"Well, what a pity. If her father were still alive, fighting Sorokin twice would probably be another great story."

If you work in the financial industry, it's no use just being able to fight. You need power and background, otherwise people will ask you where you come from.

What kind of gang is Alia from?

During the Bauhinia incident, Sorokin had a fight with Ai Rulong who had just arrived. Later, Ai Rulong officially established the financial insurance department of the Ai Group.

The financial insurance department with a scale of hundreds of billions can actually be taken out to form a financial industry group on its own. However, placing it inside the declining Ai Group gives people a feeling of Lu Bu riding a dog. Those in the industry who know Lei Fan have more or less spoken up for him after dinner, thinking it is a waste.

And now you tell me that Lei Fan’s boss is just such an 18-year-old cutie?

Vocal talent... Ai Group's assets of more than 200 billion... Music?

He was silent for a few seconds, then turned around and gently grabbed his wife's hand: "Honey, let's discuss something."

Professor Zhou was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"I can give you anything you want, but I think Alia can still be taught a little more."

"…What do you want to teach?"

"It's a bit of a waste for her to just study music, don't you think?"

Mr. Ma didn't want to compete with his wife for students, but was it possible that he, like Professor Zhou, couldn't bear to watch Alia waste resources?

Talent and resources are two different things, but if the talent is in Alia, then don’t the resources belong to her?

Professor Zhou was puzzled at first, then suddenly realized, and finally his eyebrows raised -

"Ma Zhaoou, are you trying to snatch Xiao Ai from me?!"

"That's not right. Children have the right to choose, right? But...well, I mean, maybe she has great potential for career development."

"Her voice should be heard by the whole world!"

"Yes, yes, yes... But her industry can now be seen by the whole world. All those potatoes you bought before were bought in her supermarket. Don't you think they taste great, the origin is clear, and the service is good, which makes people feel safe and assured when shopping? Isn't this a benefit to the people?"

"...???"

294-The copy is officially settled. There is no theater performance this time.

"Name."

"Aliya."

"gender."

"……seriously?"

"gender."

"Female."

"age."

"18."

"18 years old, attending an international summit?"

"I followed my mentor."

"Oh, that's okay."

Ailia, a student at Dongshan University in Tianhai City, is a junior majoring in International Finance at the School of Economics. She followed her mentor to see the world.

The staff quickly completed the registration and handed the form to Alia: "Go to the other side to line up, you can get the pass in about an hour."

Alia pointed at another person in line who was two places ahead of her and asked, "Why is he so fast?"

"Oh, they are not here for academic exchange, but for business exchange with small and medium-sized enterprises."

In other words, if they are here to invest, then of course we have to receive them quickly, since they are, after all, investing real money.

Alia suddenly realized something. She looked at her watch and said, "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. Can you change the type of pass? Or is there something different?"

“The activities in the venue are all the same—do you have a business visa?”

"Have."

"But you also need proof of investment and a local guarantor, and it would be best if you have an investment contract or bank statement."

"I have them all. I happened to have them with me. I was just planning to go to the Grand Palace to discuss something. Otherwise, I can wait for an hour..."

Alya muttered, digging through her school-style backpack and pulling out a stack of papers.

She was invited by Princess Sirindhorn to have tea. She thought it would only take a few minutes to get a pass, but she didn't expect to have to wait so long.

The staff member took the document suspiciously, then his eyes gradually widened and he looked back and forth between the various documents and Alia's face.

Alia, female, 18 years old, Chairman of Ai Group, Chairman of Siam Mutual Agricultural Products Group, with registered capital of billion baht.

On the list of investment guarantors was the name of Princess Sirindhorn, who is well known to Siamese people...

The staff member carefully touched the mark on the signature. Is this a real autograph?

Five minutes later, Alia walked out of the office with several passes that were still warm from the printer, and only then did she come to her senses belatedly.

That's not right. Shouldn't this be one of the highlights of the Urban Dragon King novel?

You are looked down upon and laughed at by passers-by. Who are you to be worthy of competing on the same stage with a certain family?

Then he threw the contract out. Others were shocked when they saw it. Passerby bowed his head and said, "It was my fault that I didn't recognize you. It turned out to be Lord Dragon King!"

Alia looked at the pass in her hand and then glanced back at the office behind her.

The young lady with a decent service attitude saw her looking over and quickly stood up with a warm smile: "Miss Ai, is there anything else?"

"...No, no, I wish you a good work, bye."

Ailia, who would never reach the cool plot of the Urban Dragon King, sighed and thought, okay, I'll just be my little white flower.

"LeLe, have you finished your endeavour?"

"Almost there, almost there——I'll be right back!"

……

……

An Lele hung up the phone and looked at the man in front of her: "Hey, you haven't inspected the goods yet?"

"Miss An, this is not just one or two pounds, this is three hundred tons."

"How about three hundred tons? These are the goods we took directly from the camp. Would they hoard fakes in the camp and wait for people to come and rob them?"

As he said that, An Lele took out his gun and slammed it on the table: "Don't be ridiculous, kid - I'm not bargaining with you!"

Qin Liuli's subordinates looked at An Lele's arrogant expression and sighed: "Miss Warthog, it's very difficult for us to do this."

"Do you know why I'm upset? It's because you called me by this code name!"

She gritted her teeth and said, "Ship it immediately. If you don't want it, get out. I'm still waiting for the next order!"

The other party confirmed with his men and he didn't care about the ferocious looks of An Lele and his gang, as they were all in the same industry.

As long as the goods are fine, everything will be fine.

A man who looked a bit like a university teacher and was surrounded by his subordinates took off his glasses, wiped the sweat off his face, and showed a look of surprise.

He nodded to the man in black, who shrugged and said, "Okay, according to the rules of the industry, the money has been transferred to your account, clean, and I'll take 15 points."

"It's dark, too dark!" An Lele spat, "Other people's are all ten points!"

"That's impossible, Miss Warthog. They need 30 points and at least a month. We only need eight minutes."