Gossip King

"Who is this? The boss of which company is in such a big battle?"

"It must be a big man. This CEIBS EMBA class has always brought together top-tier domestic entrepreneurs."

"It's a good opportunity to be able to share a school with these big guys. I think what I'm going to report today is that this Lincoln car is so big."

The attention of some MBA students who were also registered at the door was immediately attracted by Yang Peng, and there was admiration and looking up in the whispers. The difference between the MBA class and the EMBA class is not just a letter, but the difference between the gold collar and the boss.

The Lincoln car door opened, and a bodyguard ran down to pull the car door. Yang Peng was dressed in a black coat with a checkered shirt and a black waistcoat. He got out of the car like a man of temperament, but it was a bit shorter, otherwise this one The style is exactly the same as the overbearing president getting off the car in the TV series. A phone call came just when he got off the car. He answered with a smile, blurted out fluent English, and walked over while answering the phone.

"I don't know... so young."

"It must be a family business that took over. It sounds very authentic in British English."

"Well, I must have studied in the UK since I was a child. This has a good temperament. I don't know which company's boss it is."

The attention of the MBA students in the line was put on Yang Peng. Gao Leng passed by them and only attracted the attention of a few people. I must have noticed that the few people in Gao Leng are also colleagues in the media industry. It's normal.

EMBA students are not the same as MBA students. Students in the president class naturally don’t have to line up to register. The general manager of the China Europe Business School in the Imperial Capital District straightened up at the end of the corridor of the EMBA class. Stay.

"You can register, I'll go first." Gao Leng whispered to Lao Hao and Fatty for a while, then nodded and walked in.

The CEIBS Business School is actually not big, at least small compared to the university. It is just a circular three-story building. The MBA classes are located in the east and middle, occupying two-thirds of the business school. There are so many classes in the MBA class, but there is only one class in the EMBA class.

Although there is only one EMBA class, it also occupies one-third of the area.

Gao Leng walked west along the corridor. At the end of the corridor stood seven or eight CEIBS executives in suits and leather shoes. Standing in the middle, the general manager and principal of the CEIBS Business School in the imperial capital were happy to see Gao Leng walk over. Reached out his hand: "Gao, you have worked hard."

The general manager's surname is Li, an academician hired from a high-paying university. He is a talented man. After retiring, he worked at the China Europe Business School. He also occasionally attended EMBA classes and enjoyed a high reputation in the business circle. The school must have a big scholar as the signboard.

"President Li is good, long admiration for a long time." Gao sneered and walked two steps to greet him. Among the two titles of "President Li" and "President Li", he chose to call "Principal Li", but all literati always liked it. Called a literary title. I think that Chairman Chiang’s favorite title was "principal", and being able to be an academician in a first-class university in the empire, and after his retirement, he became the golden sign of the China Europe Business School. This in itself is extremely admirable. With a feeling of admiration, he was polite from the heart, saying that he took out a gift from his carry-on bag and handed it to Principal Li: "A thin gift, which is a little bit of heart."

Talking about Bo Li, Gao Leng worked hard.

"Oh, President Li, it turns out that this is a famous academician of a certain university, now President Li of China Europe Business School! I have been admiring for a long time." Gao Leng's gift was just taken out, and Yang Peng laughed and laughed behind him. I walked over and took the hand of President Li who was about to accept the gift: "Mr. Li, the CEIBS Business School has developed very well in your hands over the past few years! There are so many MBA students this year! Bull! "

Obviously, in the two titles of "Principal Li" and "President Li", Yang Peng chose "President Li".

"Welcome, Mr. Yang, the new head of Fengxing Magazine, he is really high-spirited." Principal Li still smiled, stretched out his hand to hold Yang Peng's hand, just gave it away with a faint grip, he turned his hands around After receiving the gift that Gao Leng handed over, he was very surprised and said: "General Manager Gao also brought gifts. It's really costly and intentional. Oh, this is..."

"This is the first specimen of cherry blossoms at Xchuan University this year, and the last sign of the student I can find during your inauguration." Gao sneered and said with a thumbs up: "President Li is all over the world, finally All the students I can find are shining in all walks of life. You see, they wrote this stack of greeting cards."

It is true.

X Chuan University is the alma mater where the president taught in the past.

Gao Leng arranged for staff to search around for the students of the last class of Li's teaching, and asked them to write greeting cards one by one. They also found the specimens of the school's famous cherry blossoms when they first bloomed.

Principal Li hasn’t been back to school for five years. The last time I went back was because of something to be held in a hurry and didn’t stay there for long. He couldn’t help being excited when he saw these things, and he was very moved to present this gift. I couldn't speak excitedly.

It is not difficult to see that he prefers the title "Principal".

"Then I will accept it, Mr. Gao, thank you." Principal Li looked at the pile of greeting cards, and other entrepreneurs came behind him. He quickly handed it to the assistant and said seriously: "Now put this gift in my office. I can’t lose them. I look at these greeting cards slowly at night. The years go by, and I sigh with emotion."

This Principal Li is more than 60 years old this year, and his gray hair is not dyed. This shows that this person is quite arrogant and has the maverick of a literati. Gao Leng's gift didn't smell of money, and showed a strong teacher-student relationship, and the gift was delivered to his heart.

"Mr. Gao, you've flattered everyone when you saw it, and you brought gifts. It's really intentional." After Gao Leng and Yang Peng walked a little farther side by side, Yang Peng opened his mouth, exaggerating that Gao Leng was deliberate but practical. It is yin and yang strange.

Gao coldly smiled without saying a word.

"But so." Seeing him not speaking, Yang Peng grinned and nodded: "What about you, after all, it's right to accumulate contacts everywhere." He deliberately aggravated the "cold door", revealing sarcasm and loftyness.

Gao Leng remained silent, but nodded with a smile.

"But it's useless for you to flatter Principal Li, right?" Yang Peng saw that Gao Leng didn't speak, so his voice amplified a little: "It's impossible for Principal Li to go to your company to help you with your work. You will flatter me... , I don’t know how to speak, don’t mind. I mean you give gifts so hard, I’m afraid that you won’t be able to get any benefit if you’re so hard to get the gift.

Gao Leng stopped and turned to look at Yang Peng.

"May I have your last name?" Gao Leng asked.

...

Yang Peng didn't expect Gao Leng to ask so suddenly, he was stunned.

"Oh, yes, yes, President Li just called you'Mr. Yang'." Gao Leng patted his forehead.

...

Yang Peng's face went dark.

"The boss of your company?" Gao Leng looked puzzled: "I think you seem to be familiar with me, but I don't know you. May I ask the boss of your company?"

...

Yang Peng's face was so dark that it couldn't be darker.

"I remember! Are you the boss of the company that runs 999 pig feed? Long Yang Long Yang, really long admiration! Your company just went public recently. Congratulations!" Gao Leng stretched out his hand and suddenly realized it. Looks like: "I didn't admit it, did I? Don't care if you admit it."

This counterattack is really cool...

Selling pig feed...

I can’t blame Gao Leng for admitting the wrong person...