Becoming the richest man starts with making complaints

Along the way, Zhang Beixin drove very fast. The Chinese New Year had just ended and many people had not returned to Beiji, so there were not many cars on the road, and the senior sister drove even more aggressively. ‘6’ ‘9’ ‘s’ ‘h’ ‘u’ ‘x’ ‘.’ ‘c’ ‘o’ ‘m’

Cao Shen kept holding on to the handle with his heart in his throat all the way.

"The investment bank has already registered and is called Shenzhen Capital."

"Fitness capital?" Cao Shen looked at himself up and down, as if he didn't need it.

Zhang Beixin chuckled:

"Those who are shallow will see the shallow, and those who are deep will see the deep. It comes from the Analects of Confucius. Your name also has the character "深" in it, which is just right."

"Okay! This is a great name!"

"Your uncle! Add any silk, leave it alone!" Zhang Beixin pressed the window and stuck her head out.

"Haha, senior sister, your driving skills have improved greatly." But you are still manic...

"That's right, I've been practicing driving all these days! Hey, can you turn?"

Zhang Beixin turned her head and said sheepishly: "I have a disease that makes me manic while driving..."

"Haha, I understand." I didn't expect you to be such a senior sister.

This time, within ten minutes, Zhang Beixin parked the car steadily at the entrance of the science and technology park.

Patting the steering wheel: "How is it? My driving skills have improved a lot." Zhang Beixin raised the corners of his mouth and stared straight at Cao Shen with his big eyes, with an expression that if you praise me if you don't praise me, I will kill you.

"Yes, yes, I haven't seen you in a different way for a few days!" Cao Shen praised quickly, pushed the door and got out of the car, feeling a little weak in his legs.

The senior sister got out of the car with her coat and closed the door: "It's just a car, and I can't cure it!"

Zhang Beixin is a strong girl. She comes from Shandong, where many top students in the college entrance examination gather. Her first choice was Beiqing University, but she failed by seven points. Her second choice was Hokuki Institute of Technology.

Double major in e-commerce and finance.

She was able to secure a postgraduate degree, but she felt that it would be better to work directly for a postgraduate degree than to study for an MBA for a few years, so she went straight to work.

But the temperament of being a top student is still there, and he has extremely high demands on himself.

If you are a scumbag and find out that you are not good enough, then you just can’t do it.

The top student realizes that he is not good at something, so start doing it!

After working, Zhang Beixin was hit by reality and was indeed depressed for a while.

But after following Cao Shen, my fighting spirit was immediately ignited, and the fierceness engraved in my bones came back.

In addition to work these days, I work from dawn to dusk to practice driving and train myself to be a professional driver.

No, apart from the fact that he has not gotten rid of his mania, everything else has improved by leaps and bounds.

It was still freezing cold in Beiji in early spring. Cao Shen watched Zhang Beixin get out of the car and put on her coat.

The black cashmere long coat makes Zhang Beixin, who is already 1.72 meters tall, even taller. The wind makes the hem sway, and the whole person is full of aura. However, her little face was blown white by the wind, and she felt so cold and pityful at the sight of her.

The Zhang Beixin in front of her finally coincided with the senior sister Beixin in the original owner's memory. No, her temperament was a little different.

The youthfulness has faded away, but the bookishness remains.

There is a bit of innocence in the intellectual side.

Cao Shen stretched out his hand to help Zhang Beixin take out her long hair from her coat, and was shocked by static electricity.

Crispy and numb...

There are two kinds of women, those who have thoughts and those who don't. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎

And rationality divides women into two other types, those who can care about them and those who cannot.

Don't worry about the grass beside your nest.

Just like what you can't listen to, it's pillow style.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Cao Shen raised the collar of his coat and wrapped it tightly to prevent the cold wind from blowing into his neck.

Zhang Beixin smiled helplessly and put the dark blue scarf in her hand around his neck: "It'll just work."

Cao Shen grabbed the scarf and tried to pull it off: "Wear it yourself."

Zhang Beixin combed her hair: "You can wear it, my hair is long and can block it." She smiled again, her eyes were crooked, and there was candy in her cold eyes.

Cao Shen tied the scarf. Well, it smelled a little good.

JoMalone blue wind chime…

For women, the inferior grade is appreciated by scoring, the medium grade is appreciated by taste, the superior grade is appreciated by kidneys, and the best grade is appreciated by heart.

Cao Shen looked away and looked around. This science and technology park was really deserted.

There are four buildings in total, each with more than thirty floors.

The trees in Beiji are all bare in winter, making them look even more desolate.

The scientific and technological achievements exhibition hall is in the middle, with three floors, and the venue is quite large.

The first floor is the exhibition hall, and the second and third floors are conference halls.

The whole place still smells like a new decoration, and some of the protective cloths on the floor have not yet been removed, making it messy and dilapidated.

There are three construction sites around the science and technology park. They are buzzing and clanking. It seems that they should be "technology parks".

This makes the environment even more messy. When the wind blows, the air is filled with sand.

The two walked around the science and technology park. Cao Shen said with some disgust:

“It’s too deserted, can we hold an awards ceremony?

This poor place has no hotels or restaurants nearby.

Our award ceremony is in the evening, and the canteen is not open, leaving all the people attending the event hungry?

In this winter, with the north wind blowing, we can't have outdoor dining.

Besides, buildings are still being built around here, so when the wind blows, the rice bowl will be filled with sand. "

"It's okay," Zhang Beixin shook his gloves and folded them together:

"When the time comes, we will find a catering company to deliver the food. I have a friend who does this.

These people are all here to receive awards, and it doesn’t matter what they eat.

After the food is insulated and shipped over, the key is to put it on the plate.

Just use better tableware and look classy.

There is a red carpet in this exhibition hall, two large screens, and it becomes lively when the lights are on.

However, after this event is over, people outside will definitely not be able to get a taxi in the dark.

Many of these people should be from out of town, so we need to find a car rental company to take these people back to the hotel and do a good job of receiving them. "Zhang Beixin has held an annual meeting in Guangda before and has considered it very comprehensively.

Cao Shen looked at his senior sister and was very pleased: "Okay, you can figure it out."

Zhang Beixin put his hands in his pockets: "There's no need to see guests off. It's a waste of money."

Cao Shen looked at Zhang Beixin's bulging hands, which he put in his pockets, and smiled: "There is nothing I can do, it's just the leader's instructions."

Zhang Beixin stood facing a building, looking upward: "So, I think we should gather some wool?"

Cao Shen followed her gaze and nodded: "Senior sister is right, so many empty offices are wasted."

"Haha," Zhang Beixin laughed: "Do we want to get together?"

"It was my senior sister who reminded me that we need some space to set up an incubator."

While the two were chatting, Cao Shen's cell phone rang.

"Oh, hello, Director Zhang, I'm already here." Cao Shen turned around and saw a black A6 driving in.

Cao Shen waved his hand and the car slowly stopped in front of him.

A man walked out from inside. He was close to forty years old, with a fair complexion and a slightly chubby face. His hair was a little curly and was blown by the wind.

"Hey, Xiao Cao, you are so young. Beiji Science and Technology Commission, Zhang Fei. How about this place? Isn't this place nice? It's spacious!"

Cao Shen stretched out his hand to hold the director's hand: "Yes, yes, this place is really big. The organization is generous!"

Zhang Fei laughed loudly and rubbed his belly: "The state supports entrepreneurship, come on, come on, I'll show you around."

Then he looked at Zhang Beixin: "Who is this?"

Zhang Beixin stepped forward and stretched out her hand: "Hello, Director Zhang, I am..."

Cao Shen immediately took over the conversation:

"This is a partner of Jianshen Capital. My senior sister Zhang Beixin is also the editor-in-chief of our Technology Deep Throat. She hurried over today when she heard that the Science and Technology Commission has such a large science and technology park."

"Oh, hello, Chief Editor Zhang." Zhang Fei smiled cheerfully: "Young people nowadays are very powerful." He took off his gloves and held Zhang Beixin's.