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Business Forum, can be said to be a group of business tycoons to share successful experience with young college students, and answer their questions about entrepreneurship or employment within their ability.

To put it more bluntly, a few people make a speech. After the speech, ask the students if they have any questions. If they have any questions, they will answer them in a polite way. If they have no questions, they will end up and go back to their respective homes.

University is such a good thing. There are a lot of meetings in 7788, and few of them can really help students. The dog's head should be added here.

Zhou Qifeng, however, has always been reluctant to communicate with others, even less willing to help people answer questions.

Because he was young and promising and had a strong family background, he was the first to give a speech at the forum.

This kind of thing is the gene that Zhou Qifeng brought from his mother and fetus.

His speech ended in 10 minutes, and many students scrambled to ask questions in the question and answer session.

Some of the problems ahead are quite serious. They are all carrying the name of the second generation of rich people. Is it difficult to make a career of your own?

Or is it really reliable for college students with little money to start their own businesses?

There are also questions and answers about how you can share your success stories.

At the end of the day, the problem becomes more and more strange.

Will the rich second generation also have the troubles of ordinary people? Is it hard to drink in a commercial dinner? Is there any essential difference between the bossy president in your impression and the real president in your life? Does the company support employee love? Foreign enterprises and state-owned enterprises where more beautiful men and women better off single?

One strange question after another makes Zhou Qifeng cry and laugh. Are these children sure that he won't argue with them?

Later, I was a school teacher who had a hard time with a smile. I came out and said that there were other seniors waiting. Let the students relax. After all the speeches, there will be a comprehensive question and answer session.

As soon as Zhou Qifeng got away, he took a big mouthful of water. What's the matter with college students now?

He sat in the first row, shaking his head and chuckling. Another boss on the podium had already started debugging the microphone.

Zhou Qifeng leaned against the back of his chair for a while. His nerves relaxed slowly, and the page in his mind about his speech and answer just now turned over quietly.

The completely empty brain suddenly appeared Su Lin wrapped in a quilt and looked at him coldly in the morning.

Yes, he finally found out what was wrong.

Compared with other college students, Su Lin is too calm.

Most of these children who are about to enter the society are full of infinite curiosity and imagination for the unknown future. At the same time, they are simple and simple.

They will be anxious because a paper has been changed countless times. They will get up in the morning to grab classes because they don't want to take courses that are easy to take for credits. They will be worried about things like games and love homework. They will also go to the classroom or activity room after complaining about unwillingly getting up early for the first class and uninteresting community activities.

Their every move is between children and adults lovely, whether it is a joke or body movements and eyes, are retained childish.

No one is as mature as Su Lin.

His eyes were indifferent, as if nothing in the world could interest him.

The language is weak, and I am used to express my inner thoughts with the most straightforward words and direct narration.

This may be a normal personality, some lively, some calm.

But in Su Lin's body, he is the early seedling forced by the pressure of life.