See different worlds

On this side, Old Diao was facing the pressure of Ji Xianghong, the deputy manager of the Xingsheng Magazine Personnel Department. He was incomparably calm, but he was somewhat worried about Zhang Xuelong, who was teaching next door. One had to know that when he first entered the classroom, his face was filled with displeasure.

It was also true that Zhang Xuelong, a poor boy who had never loved to read since he was young, although he could endure hardships and endure hardships in society, his perception and social skills when he was repairing sewers were extremely high. He, a young man in his early twenties, was able to bring those old foremen in his thirties and forties with him, so he supported him and listened to him.

This was in itself an ability.

But is that all you have to do to get an MBA? And it’s such a high-end MBA program?

Zhang Xuelong’s level, knowledge, and even everything was far from enough. To put it bluntly, it was Gaoleng who came in through the back door, There were some people in Old Diao who didn’t understand why Gaoleng did this. It was understandable if Old Diao came to read it himself. After all, he had the task of digging people. It was only natural for Fatty to come. At any rate, Fatty was a graduate of a key university. It was good for him to come here to listen to lectures and recharge his batteries. Furthermore, Fatty also brought the task of digging people with him.

What was Zhang Xuelong doing here?

“Hello, everyone.” Almost at the same time, the teacher’s voice rang out in the two classrooms, Old Diao and Zhang Xuelong.

Zhang Xuelong, don’t make any trouble. Old Diao thought to himself. After putting away his thoughts, he looked at Manager Ji sitting next to him. He lowered his head and put some of the business cards he had just received into the business card folder. There were at least a dozen business cards in the business card folder.

However, in less than half an hour, the deputy manager of the Personnel Department had demonstrated his strong interpersonal skills. Although he was his opponent, Old Diao admired him in his heart. Manager Ji came here for the same purpose as he did. He had worked hard before coming here and tried his best to dig people up after arriving, which made people admire him.

Old Diao, who had collected his thoughts, began to listen to the lessons seriously. He was a little excited and sighed with emotion. He had never entered such a university campus-like classroom before. He remembered that he was still in junior high school with a dilapidated small desk. On the platform stood the teacher in the village who could not even speak Mandarin clearly.

And now, it’s Empire’s most coveted MBA programme for his workforce, and it’s actually brought him to Old Diao.

This was him a year ago. A year ago, the paparazzi reporter who was shooting stars’ thighs every day in Xingsheng Magazine was driving behind him. Old Diao, who was under their orders, was actually sitting in this classroom.

Thinking about it, the reporters of the past were also jealous of him, and they didn’t dare to hate him.

Zhang Xuelong was more absent-minded than Old Diao when he was seriously preparing for class. He sat in the last row of the classroom, shaking his legs uneasily and burying his head deeply. He had developed the habit of burying his head in elementary school and junior high school. If the teacher did not notice him, he would not call him by his name and answer questions.

Zhang Xuelong did not love the classroom, and he had never loved it since he was young.

It could be said that the village where he grew up came out of a university, and in the end, didn’t he work outside?

Zhang Xuelong felt that there was nothing good about reading. What’s so good about it? Remember when we were having dinner together, which of the bosses by their side had read a book? They all came out to explore Jianghu before graduating from junior high school. Some of them drove BMWs. Did the university student in the village drive them?

Besides, there are so many reporters in Xingsheng Magazine, which one isn’t graduated from a famous university? Didn’t Zhang Xuelong, who hadn’t studied, also receive President Gao’s appreciation?

He still remembered last month when he took the time to go back to his hometown and slapped a whole 10,000 yuan on the table. His parents simply burst into laughter. Not long after, the entire village found out that Zhang Xuelong was now an employee of a first-rate magazine in the country.

“My son, be the chauffeur for the boss of the imperial capital!”

“My son, he has great prospects! Do you know rotten meat? He caught a lot of corrupt officials just a few days ago, and my son also participated!”

“He really has a great future … He and his brother have a great future when they go out!”

Now that the village mentioned who was promising, who mentioned the only one who was admitted to university? It’s all about him and Old Diao!

Zhang Xuelong rubbed his head hard with his hands. A smile appeared on his little girlfriend’s face and he muttered, “Why are you here to read this? There are still a lot of things in Hook Village, so many temporary rooms for old farmers who grow ancient species are still being built … What’s the use of reading this? And it’s so expensive …”

“Hey.” Zhang Xuelong hurriedly reached out his hand and looked up. A blonde foreigner looked at him with a smile and said in fluent Chinese, “I am the middle-level manager of Wang Bin Group. I am mainly responsible for the European market. It’s nice to meet you.”

“Gao… happy, happy.” Zhang Xuelong couldn’t react. This foreigner’s Chinese was actually so good? ! He hurriedly reached out his hand and said embarrassedly, “I… I don’t have a business card.”

Zhang Xuelong brought his business card with him. However, when he saw the string of titles on the foreigner’s business card named George, he was somewhat unable to take out his hand. After all, his business card was only for the driver of Xingsheng Magazine.

“Which company are you from? Let’s go to have a meal tonight. This is my first time in the Imperial Capital. We don’t have any friends yet. Let’s make friends.” George smiled very sunny and approachable. Zhang Xuelong hurriedly nodded and made friends with foreigners. Moreover, he made friends with foreigners of such a high position. It seemed like he had some face to speak of.

Not to mention that the people of Empire looked down on foreigners, this was exactly what Zhang Xuelong was thinking at this moment: F*ck, this foreigner’s Chinese was so good! It’s good to make such a friend! He looked at his business card in surprise and inferiority complex. Then, the person sitting in front of him also turned around and shook hands, exchanging business cards.

Zhang Xuelong took a glance. The lowest position on the business cards of the previous few people was also the deputy manager.

A sense of inferiority surged up like this. He put his hand into his pocket and pressed down on his business card, as if he was afraid that his business card would fall out and be lost. One had to know that in the village, one of his business cards had been issued by his parents.

Next, Zhang Xuelong’s face turned even redder when the people around him spoke fluent English to George. He looked at his classmates in front of him with admiration and suddenly felt as if he had climbed up to them.

How could such a talented person become my classmate? Zhang Xuelong was speechless. The people in front of him were different from the’college students’ he remembered. They were different from the’dead students who only knew how to read but could not do anything ‘that his fellow workers said.

They have good speech, good temperament and excellent ability.

“My Chinese is very good. I can use Chinese.” George laughed and said with satisfaction, “I’ve been fighting for this MBA spot with the company for a long time! I need to recharge my batteries. Empire’s culture is vast and profound. I need to come here to broaden my horizons. I need to come here to learn more about Empire’s culture and the habits of the people of Empire. It’s nice to meet you.”

Zhang Xuelong listened and lowered his head to look at George’s business card again. There was a line written clearly on it: Harvard University.

At Harvard University, Zhang Xuelong muttered to himself. He rubbed his eyes. He was not mistaken. It was the Harvard University that he knew. It was the Harvard University that he only knew the name of. It was the Harvard University that only geniuses could enter in his eyes.

He graduated from Harvard University, yet he still needed to charge his battery? !

At this moment, Zhang Xuelong’s outlook on life and the world seemed to have been refreshed.

He raised his head to look at George. Through George, he seemed to see a different world.