Reborn 92's Business Tycoon

Chapter 404 - 404: Little Thoughts
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Chapter 404: Chapter 404: Little Thoughts

'Yiping, as expected, that Gao Heng from your department has also been recruiting people these days,' Feng Yiping received a call from Jinbao on his way to the parking lot after class.

'Haha, no surprise there. It's fine. After the Lantern Festival, I'll give Teacher Chen the application form and the draft constitution. Is that enough people?' The club he is preparing will of course be affiliated with their department, and from the last conversation, I think Teacher Chen would also be happy to be the mentor.

As for Gao Heng's actions, Feng Yiping had long expected them. A person with a psychological age in their thirties has a clear understanding and experience of the various evils of human nature. If he is still na?ve enough to not anticipate Gao Heng's possible actions, then I'm really sorry for him for eating such a lot of rice and dry rice for so many years.

However, he had also prepared a backup plan. If Gao Heng did not intend to steal his idea, he would bring Gao Heng in as a co-sponsor. Having such an enthusiastic sponsor would actually be a good choice.

Of course, afterwards, he might have to deal with various underhanded moves by Gao Heng to seize power. This was just as it should be, and it would save him from having to waste too much energy fighting with Gao Heng over the insignificant little power.

'I heard that you started it. There are enough people. They are over 60. However, I heard that Gao Heng has recruited less than ten people, which is less than half of the minimum number required by the association. And these few people were mainly recruited because they wooed your class flower,' Jin Bao said this with an unmistakable air of smugness in his voice.

Jin Bao has now thought it through. With his current appearance, the chances of him being able to have a happy relationship like everyone else during school are dishearteningly low.

To make this wish come true, he can only improve his overall quality. Feng Yiping's idea of crowdfunding is not bad. He knows Feng Yiping's character and knows that he won't put in too much effort in this area. Then this unique club will most likely be in the hands of its founder for most of the time in the future, and at least that will help attract the attention of some girls.

'Thank you, boss,'

as long as he can get people to join, Feng Yiping knew that the school would probably not approve of the club he proposed. Although as early as 1998, the school had held the first entrepreneurship competition among domestic universities, so far, there was not even one entrepreneurship club on campus.

However, even if they are not approved, they will organise themselves and hold some activities. The university is unlikely to object, so it is always a good idea to report to the organisation first, regardless of whether it can be established or not.

Speaking of which, he has also joined a club, the guitar club, which was founded a long time ago. In this university, which is dominated by science and engineering, supplemented by humanities, and with only one lonely art college, the guitar club is considered a very successful school club.

However, he didn't go to learn guitar. There are too many people learning the guitar, and it's hard to stand out. He found a Mongolian friend and learned our national musical instrument, the morin khuur. The more national, the more global.

He wanted to go to the association to have a look, but after looking at the boulevard, he thought better of it, wrapped up his coat, and continued cycling towards the parking lot. The school environment is too good and too quiet, which is not a good thing in such a cold day.

However, on the way to the company, he deliberately made a few detours and, in an instrument store, spent a high price of nearly 6,000 yuan on the best morin khuur. It's not good to have almost no amateur life. You need to cultivate some hobbies. Even Feng Zhenchang used to have an erhu, which he occasionally played in the summer.

The company where Jinling works and the company where Jinling doesn't work feel like two different faces. The company today is busier than the days when he was in charge, and it seems that everyone is not too afraid of their always smiling boss.

In the office nowadays, even walking has a nature of a trot, which is also influenced by Jinling. Maybe it is really from the heart that he is disgusted with the state-owned enterprise's way of doing things, and Jinling now especially can't stand those people who leisurely walk during working hours.

It seems that the Lantern Festival sales plan they worked on overnight last night has already received Jinling's approval. Apart from their usual work, everyone is busy with this now. Some are communicating with Zhitong Company about promotional advertisements on the homepage of the company website, some are negotiating with advertising companies about the production of various advertising leaflets, and some are contacting suppliers to confirm the arrival time of batches of goods...

In short, in this atmosphere, even Feng Yiping's pace quickened. He was talking on the phone while walking, and he looked surprised when he saw his wife, Fang Yingzhi, nodding and greeting him. He quickly walked into Jin Ling's office.

Jin Ling was also surprised when she saw him walking in with a violin case on his back. 'Why did you suddenly want to play this? Don't you already have a girlfriend?'

This remark seemed to suggest that everyone who plays a musical instrument does so to impress a girl. Of course, it is not impossible that most of them do have this in mind, but it is not fair to judge them all in this way.

'You are being too narrow-minded. Do you think I play those common instruments? Look, it is an authentic ethnic musical instrument. Look at the lifelike and elegant horse's head, the redwood shaft, and the finely carved sound holes,'

He spoke with enthusiasm, and even picked up the bow and played a few notes. Unfortunately, he had only studied with his Mongolian senior for a few days, and his level was still quite limited. Jin Ling smiled and added, 'Listen to the heavenly music that will take your breath away.'

'Don't worry, I'll find time to practice, and in a few days I'll definitely impress you.'

'Come on, I know you well, you're just going to show off again. I've seen the travel plans for last year's outstanding employees and their families, and it's set in the grasslands, so you're definitely going to show off then.'

Jin Ling immediately accurately guessed his ulterior motive.

'Not that I'm saying anything, Jin, but as a woman, it's not good to be too astute and discerning all the time. Sometimes you have to act a little silly and give men a sense of accomplishment, otherwise they'll be scared off if you're always so overwhelming.'

She had hit the nail on the head. Feng Yiping was not embarrassed, but instead, he started lecturing her.

Jin Ling immediately applauded with both hands, beaming from ear to ear, and said in a somewhat infatuated voice, 'Wow, you're amazing,'

The beauty of a woman is that even if she makes these contrived gestures, the picture is still beautiful. 'Yes, yes, that's the way to do it. You really are a good student. Do it again later. I want to record this rare scene.'

Jin Ling snorted, 'I don't have time for this.' She was not used to people's bad tempers. 'Okay, I still have a lot of work to do here. Go and approve the documents that need to be approved. If you want to go home, go ahead, but only one thing: don't pull a scare at the office. If you want to go home, go ahead. Jingping will definitely be a good listener, and the movements I just did, she might do them even more pleasingly.'

'Of course, if she wants to do them, she must be doing it from the heart.'

Huang Jingping had said a lot of things to him in other situations besides the bedroom, where she was too embarrassed to say 'You're amazing,' and she had found them quite useful at the time.

Wait, it seems that I also spoke to my son in this way later, always praising him, a bit chaotic. This is obviously a different person, so how is it strange that we have the same effect? I'm clearly a pure man with a very mature mind, okay?

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