The boring and boring interview finally ended. Ye Cheng stuffed the red envelopes he had prepared long ago to the interview team. The amount was not large, but even the driver did not leave.

With this interview, Lin Yu not only warmed up the launch of the mobile phone of the Chinese Dried Fried Man, but also stepped onto the stage for the first time. The story of college students starting from scratch is most easily talked about by people.

Shangrui College also showed off its presence in public, and Ye Cheng and Lin Yu were also more important in the minds of the school leaders.

As soon as he saw off the interview team, Ye Cheng received a call from mentor Liu Jie, informing Ye Cheng to meet at Dean Dong's office.

Ye Cheng quickly returned to the dormitory, took out the white tea prepared in advance from the cabinet, and poured it into a plastic bag.

Ye Cheng can directly be admitted to Shangrui College through the examination because of this honorary dean Dong Bo.

As a third-tier college, although Shang Rui is under the prefix of Yan Erwai, it is actually a private college that focuses on cultivating special talents. Dong Bo is the representative of Longxin Real Estate, the investor of the college, and serves as the honorary dean. It is worth mentioning that Ye Cheng's father Ye Chunhui subcontracted the second phase of the greening project of Shang Rui Academy three years ago. Dong Bo's name was included in the final project acceptance signature.

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Ye Cheng, carrying a bag of tea, knocked on the door at the office door.

"Enter."

Dean Dong Bo, who is nearly fifty years old, sat on the sofa in the reception area, washing tea sets.

President Dong just raised his head and looked at Ye Cheng with a little curious look. He didn't say anything, but waved his hand and signaled Ye Cheng to sit down.

"Uncle Dong, my relative Hu Jian mailed me some of my own fried tea, and you can try it."

Ye Cheng diligently placed the inconspicuous white tea next to the tea set. If it weren’t for the unruly cooking tea for the host as a guest, Ye Cheng would have prepared to make it and brought it over.

President Dong is Hu Jianren, and the businessman's aura is stronger than the bookish spirit. His biggest preference is to drink some tea leisurely.

President Dong glanced at the bag and said, "Isn't your family from Liaocheng? Why are there Hu Jian's relatives? You have to introduce me to you when you look back. It's rare to see that the tiaosuo is so straight and white."

"I don't understand either. If you like drinking here, I'll let my relatives get more regular."

Ye Cheng sat on the side pretending to be stupid, without any embarrassment to be seen through.

"You kid are not honest, where is that child Lin Yu?" President Dong didn't say anything more, and added some white hairs brought by Ye Cheng with a tea spoon and started cooking tea.

"As soon as he finished the interview, he went to Tianxin Technology. Are we planning to do a mobile terminal? Uncle Dong, just tell me if you have any instructions.

Ye Cheng sat steadily on the sofa, his words were full of respect he should have when he was a back, but his heart was as stable as an old dog.

"Okay, don't pretend to be a student here, and you'll have nothing else to do. First, look at the entrepreneurial talents in our school, and second, I'm telling you not to take too fast." President Dong put down the tea set and continued:

"After the exchange meeting was in the newspaper, I asked the college to directly divide a classroom on the street for you. In addition to hoping that your career can develop better, I also hope that you can make the exchange meeting a business card for Shang Rui. These are what the dean wants to tell you."

As the tea fragrance spread, President Dong poured a cup of tea for Ye Cheng.

"Now I am talking to you as your elder. I will take the white silver needle that your old man has prepared for me. I will go to the drawer to get a cigarette, close the door, and stop holding it in my arms."

"Hehe, you still understand me, Uncle Dong. The old man doesn't know that I'm smoking now."

Ye Cheng did not refuse, and took a panda from the drawer under the desk, opened it quickly, and lit one for Dean Dong first.

Human relationships are courtesy and exchanges. The interests in the business are all on the surface. As long as there is no conflict of interest, human relationships are the foundation for maintaining relationships.

"You have been in school for almost three months, why haven't you come to see me?"

President Dong squinted his eyes and took a sip of tea, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Cheng also took a sip of tea and replied sincerely: "I have wanted to see you for a long time. I am afraid that the impact is not good. The main reason is that I, a relative, feels guilty."

Although I am not 20 years old, Fat Ye in my body is nearly forty years old. I will definitely respect "Uncle Dong" who took good care of Ye Chunhui in my previous life, but I will not be as reserved as a junior. At most, I will face a good brother.

"Hahahaha, your old man is always serious. Why do you feel so slick? Let's talk to you about the serious business. Do you also know that I am from Longxin Group. Have you heard of Baili Capital, a subsidiary of the group?"

President Dong also admires a calm young man like Ye Cheng and takes the initiative to mention Baili Capital.

"Uncle Dong is optimistic about the prospects of a businessman. Are you going to recommend an angel investor for me?"

Ye Cheng knew that today's drama was coming. Baili Capital rarely contacted venture capital and angel investment in his previous life, and focused mainly on private equity.

If you can receive the first angel investment now, you can not only speed up the pace of the people who are doing the job, but also find a backer for the people who are doing the job that can shelter from the wind and rain.

If both parties have the intention to cooperate, the rest is nothing more than the investment amount and shareholding ratio.

"I can recommend it for you and prepare the ingredients when you go back. Don't draw the cake too big."

President Dong put out his cigarette, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Okay, then I'll go back and prepare first. I'll send you a text message on your phone. Uncle Dong, please call me directly if you have any questions and you'll be on call."

Ye Cheng didn't keep much, and walked out of the office with a cigarette in his arms and slowly closed the door from outside.

The whole chat was very easy. In addition to the reason for Ye Cheng's father, Ye Cheng was not nervous at all.

The so-called superior, as long as you do not control your career or economy, it will be difficult to feel the so-called momentum. It may also be in Ye Cheng's heart that this President Dong has always been the middle-aged man who came to Liaocheng to drink and vomit a few years ago.

...

"You are my horizon~ the most beautiful cloud~" Ye Cheng's long-lost cell phone ringtone rang.

"Hey, mom, what's wrong?" The call was Ye Cheng's mother Lin Qing.

"Can't you call you if you're fine? Xiaodu, your wings are really hard now, and you don't call a single call a month."

"Oh, am I afraid of disturbing your two-person world?"

"Get out, I'll send you 10,000 yuan. It's said that the child's birthday is a bitter day. You don't know how to call me, and I, the old one, have to find the younger one."

"Mom, I really forgot my birthday today."

"Okay, don't forget to eat a bowl of longevity noodles. Your father told you to smoke less and not to have Moji with you. I have to go and reconcile."

Empress Dowager Lin hung up the phone in a hurry, and Ye Cheng also received a text message prompt of 10,000 yuan.

Thinking about it now, maybe every time I called, my stubborn little old man would listen to it. Is the father’s love for his son so difficult to express?

This problem may only be understood by Ye Cheng having his own child.

Ye Cheng did forget that today was his lunar birthday. Thinking that Liaocheng celebrated the lunar birthday, Ye Cheng quickly called Lin Yu.

"Where are you?"

"I'm just about to find you. Come to Sanlitun. Don't worry, I'll make arrangements for you. The Taoist priest and Simida don't know. Bai Qingxue and the others are about to arrive."

"How to Become a Kid You Can Trust a Scummy"
Chapter completed!