I have ten trillion licking dog gold

God's gift, heaven and earth, heaven's punishment, heaven's net...

If you take a single word out, it doesn't seem worth making a fuss about, but if you put these arrangements together, it's easy to gasp.

Just like Hu Die’s comment.

hiss--

What a big ambition.

When Tianci Capital was first established, Jiang Chen, who had not yet graduated, certainly did not have any foresight. His idea was very pure, and he just regarded it as a starting point to enter the business world. He did not have any systematic plan for the future direction.

After all, they were just a few cobblers at the time and could not compare with Yang Qinghua, who had a national think tank behind him.

In fact, in the five thousand years of Chinese history, many of the most powerful rulers, when they first started their businesses, their purpose was just to make a living. However, as time went by, they gradually ended up in places they had never imagined.

and so.

The road is made by walking.

There is no use in thinking.

Don't think, just do it first. Miracles often come from the ordinary. When you work hard, many achievements that feel incredible in your heart may be achieved unknowingly, painlessly and without feeling.

of course.

Jiang Chen is no longer the young college student he used to be. Today, he must have a rough plan for his future.

Don’t think that the scope of business only includes traditional aspects such as sales, production, and research and development. Small-scale operations may not matter, but once they reach a certain scale, the business operation model will undergo fundamental changes.

If a large enterprise is personified, the intelligence department is equivalent to the eyes and ears of the person. Its importance is self-evident.

As for whether Hu Die is reliable...

Just as Boss Jiang said in front of others.

It's not pretense.

It doesn't matter whether it's true or not.

The lower class people work with their physical strength, the middle class people work with their brains, and the higher class people work with their people.

As a person in a high position, the most important ability and role is to identify and employ people.

As long as the other party is a "professional counterpart" and can make the best use of his or her talents, that is enough, as for loyalty.

How much silver can loyalty be worth?

This is a contractual era, not a feudal society. Employment relationship is the mainstream today, and each party gets what it needs. Look at the backbones of Boss Jiang's "Tian" system. They are not all randomly appointed by Boss Jiang. Except for Luo Peng and others who are roommates and have known each other for a long time, some of the others may have only met once at the beginning, but now they are all doing very well.

Ok.

Hu Die's situation is indeed special, but Boss Jiang did not immediately appoint her to take charge.

Although he was quite unconventional and even bold in employing people, Boss Jiang was not stupid. The initial task he gave Hu Die was just to let her be an "instructor".

If the person is really a masochist, then it's no big deal, and the leaked information can't be considered a core secret.

As for the subsequent arrangements, we will have to wait and see. There is no need to rush. Anyway, he is just doing Fang Jun a favor and letting Hu Die pass the time, just like the main purpose of those vocational schools is to reduce the juvenile crime rate.

If you sleep in class, you won’t be idle and cause trouble on the street.

Moreover.

Are there really so many masochists in this world?

Boss Jiang, I don’t believe it.

The branches of the French plane trees intertwined to form an arch overhead. The boy riding the road bike was handsome and sunny. The clicking sound of the chain startled two white-rumped munias. In front of the vending machine at the corner, a girl in a baseball shirt was bending over to get iced lemon tea...

What a concrete representation of youth.

Perhaps the education system has always been criticized, but it is undeniable that it is also in constant progress. Top universities like Peking University are role models. Boss Jiang has been here more than once and has every right to speak.

Don’t always think that the top students are just learning machines. At least the boys and girls here are definitely more lively and vivid than the numb working class social animals.

This is not.

There were even boys who were sitting on the slope holding ukuleles during the time when they should have been in class.

The song I played seemed to be "Kikujiro's Summer"

It's afternoon now, it would definitely feel better if it were evening.

When they were in college, they would play guitar, especially Luo Peng. However, it was not out of interest or hobby, but purely as a way to pick up girls. This boy was different. He was immersed in the ukulele in his arms, as if he had entered his own world, just to please himself, and didn't care whether there were any listeners.

People kept passing by, responding with friendly and appreciative smiles, without disturbing them. Only Jiang Chen, who had nothing to do, stopped and paused for a moment, then climbed up the hill, walked over, sat down at a distance not too far away, and listened quietly.

You don’t have to buy a ticket anyway.

Blue sky and white clouds.

Green grass and warm sun.

What a great weather for reminiscing.

Jiang Chen, who seemed to be working non-stop after graduation, suddenly had the urge to lie down and take a nap, just like when he was studying at the University of Tokyo.

"Want to play?"

The boy who was playing "Kikujiro's Summer" stopped, noticed Jiang Chen, and took the initiative to say hello. It's true that he is similar to Boss Jiang, a handsome type with white teeth when smiling, cheerful and optimistic.

Perhaps this is why Boss Jiang stopped? Because he saw some of his past self.

of course.

There are no two fallen leaves in the world that are exactly the same.

Not to mention people.

Moreover, Boss Jiang today cannot be compared with himself back then.

"Thank you. I had forgotten about it. You play very well."

The boy didn't force it, he took back the ukulele and put it back on his lap, "Senior brother?"

"No."

Jiang Chen shook his head: "I came to see a friend."

Although Boss Jiang looks young, no, he is actually very young, but his temperament makes it impossible for him to blend into the group of college students quietly without feeling out of place.

Unlike some actors who are already middle-aged but can still play the role of a 17 or 18-year-old girl, and still want the audience to accept and recognize them.

"How old is he?"

"Senior year."

The boy played the ukulele.

No wonder it's so leisurely.

"It's a good job to find."

Jiang Chen chatted.

“I haven’t found a job yet.”

Didn't find a job?

Jiang Chen was a little surprised. Students of Kyoto University could be called the chosen ones. Could it be that their employment rate was also affected?

Not so outrageous, right?

As if he noticed Jiang Chen's surprise, the boy smiled and said, "I haven't looked for it yet."

Jiang Chen suddenly realized.

"Do you have a business at home? Or do you plan to do scientific research or take the civil service exam?"

"No."

The boy patted the ukulele on his lap and said, "I actually plan to be a wandering artist."

There was no surprise, nor any strange looks. Jiang Chen just smiled and said like a soulmate, "Take it and travel around the world?"

"Yeah." The boy nodded vigorously and stroked the instrument in his hand, "This is my ideal."

Jiang Chen smiled and nodded, looking at the Beijing University campus that was regarded as a holy temple by the whole Shenzhou, "It's good."

"Many people think that I am daydreaming and not motivated to make progress."

The boy sighed and said, "Including my relatives and parents."

In addition to his personal cultivation and character, Boss Jiang has always maintained an attitude of equality and respect towards Kyoto University students. After all, he did not have the ability to be admitted to Kyoto University at the beginning.

"To put it bluntly, the real happiness lies in living your life the way you want. But I can understand the thoughts of my parents and friends. Raising a top student at Kyoto University is a matter of honor for the family. You must be the pride of the family. They certainly hope that you can achieve greater success and have a brighter future."

The boy looked at him for a while, as if what he said touched his heart.

"Well, that's probably what they think. They think I should live up to my education and contribute to society. But..."

The boy scratched his head. Even though they had just met, or perhaps precisely because they had just met, he smiled frankly and said, "But I don't have any big ambitions."

Jiang Chen smiled even more.

"So what does it mean to have great ambitions? How big a business do you want to run, how much wealth do you want to earn, or how high an official position do you want to hold?"

The boy also laughed. He didn't expect to meet someone with similar interests on an ordinary afternoon.

"Do you really think I can pursue the kind of life I want?"

Jiang Chen did not answer, "Do you know what my dream was when I was your age?"

"what?"

The boy asked curiously.

He knew that the other person was only a few years older than him, and coupled with Boss Jiang's down-to-earth approach and friendliness, no one would feel a sense of distance if they were in his place.

"Go to Russia to take pictures with bears, drink whiskey in a wooden house, watch the heavy snow outside, and go on a self-driving 318 with friends and people you like..."

The boy's eyes gradually lit up, and he nodded immediately, unable to help but agree: "This is also the life I want!"

so.

He really looks a lot like Boss Jiang back then.

"If you talk about having no ambition, I was even less ambitious than you back then. I thought that life is only a few decades long and I might die at any time, so I must pursue what I really want. I don't need a big house or brand-name clothes. The earth is a huge playground. The money I earn is game currency. Some people have more, some have less, which affects some of the games, but it doesn't affect the time I play."

The boy's eyes gradually changed. Because he was a student of Kyoto University, he felt more and more respectful.

What a profound outlook on life.

Far beyond his current state.

"Aren't you worried about what other people think?"

This question is reasonable, but it is meaningless when it comes to Boss Jiang.

Boss Jiang smiled slightly as he walked along while being looked at with contempt.

"My parents are gone."

The boy was stunned, and then hurriedly said: "I'm sorry."

This boy’s ideal is a free life. He may not care about other people’s opinions, but his parents must have put some pressure on him, causing him worries and troubles.

"The most essential need of parents is their children's happiness. Parents may not even realize this, and they need to realize it later. As long as you think that kind of life is what you really want, I believe that your parents will understand and support you in the end. Of course, the premise is that you can pay for the ideal life you pursue without your parents' support. Otherwise, you should work honestly and save enough money for the trip first."

“I can definitely support myself!”

The boy said firmly.

Jiang Chen smiled and nodded.

Then, the boy held the ukulele and his voice unconsciously became low again.

"But am I being a little selfish? My roommates and classmates have lived up to the country's cultivation of them. Some have entered research institutes, and some have joined cutting-edge companies. They will definitely become people who make outstanding contributions to society in the future."

really.

Kyoto University is Kyoto University.

I never thought about these things back then.

"If the entire Jingda University is like you and wants to become a wandering artist, then our Shenzhou will definitely be doomed."

Jiang Chen is straightforward and humorous.

"But it's obviously impossible. Being a wandering artist is what you pursue, not what others pursue. Some people's ideal is to stand out, leave a name in history, bring honor to their family, and serve their country... What you don't do may also be what others pursue."

The boy was distracted, as if thinking about something.

"Besides, what are those people working so hard for? Isn't it to enable more wandering artists to be free of burden and dare to pursue their own freedom?"

Light cloud and wind.

But it goes straight to the heart.

The boy was silent for a while.

"...Brother, have your ideals come true?"

very beginning.

Even though he knew the other person was older than him, he didn't call him brother.

Jiang Chen smiled brightly, his face calm.

"Life is always changing. It's enough if someone can make it happen."

"Brother, wait for me."

The boy glanced at the "Diary of a Madman" in Boss Jiang's hand again. In fact, he had seen it a long time ago. People with high IQs are different. In order to prevent Boss Jiang from leaving without saying goodbye, he gave his ukulele to Jiang Chen for temporary safekeeping, then stood up, walked quickly down the hill, and ran towards his dormitory.

About twenty minutes later, the boy climbed up the hill again, panting.

"Brother, thank you for what you said to me today. I will definitely work hard to live the life I want!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and handed over a book he had brought.

"Utopia"

"Given to me?"

The boy nodded.

"Jingle Bell……"

The clear and melodious bell for the end of get out of class spreads and resonates throughout the campus.

Jiang Chen patted his butt and stood up. He returned the ukulele he had been keeping with one hand and took the gift from the other party with the other hand.

"The song 'Kikujiro's Summer' that you just played would probably sound better if it were played in a small town in the polar region."

The boy smiled brightly, letting go of all his worries and burdens.

"Brother, maybe you'll see me on self-media platforms in the future, because I might become an internet celebrity."

Jiang Chen, who had a book in each hand, raised the Utopia he had just received.

"Then should I ask you to sign it in advance?"

“Haha, it’s already been signed.”

Jiang Chen was surprised. He opened the not-so-brand-new Utopia and saw the signature on the title page.

"Brother, thank you!"

The boy waved goodbye, with sweat all over his forehead, but holding his ukulele as if relieved, and walked briskly down the slope as Jiang Chen watched him go.

(End of this chapter)