All-in-one Sign

Daban, a prosperous metropolis in the 11th District with the same name as Dongjing, is like Peking in China. Due to its rich resources, it gathers talents from all walks of life in the 11th District.

The word resource can refer to natural resources or social resources.

In this day and age, natural resources alone cannot attract many talents.

Standing at the hatch, Xu Ang took a deep breath and had to admit that the air here was not as pure as in the United States.

Of course, he was referring to the level of pollution.

"Brother, please go quickly, don't block my sister."

Xiaoxiao patted Xu Ang's calf, her little head kept looking outside, and shouted at Xu Ang to leave quickly.

Children's curiosity about new things makes them yearn for a wider world. Although the Gulfstream G550 is spacious, it still cannot accommodate them. The four little sisters, headed by Xiao Gouzi, couldn't wait to go outside to get some air. At this time, Xu Ang was blocking the door, which was an eyesore to them.

"You still dislike me for flying on my plane?"

Xu Ang asked Xiao Gouzi: "Who ate my snack just now, please return it to me quickly."

Xiaoxiao tilted her little head and used the repeater: "Who is it? Who ate my brother's snacks? Please return it to my brother quickly."

Have you returned to your human nature?

Xu Ang was surprised.

Sure enough, the repeater mode is so powerful that even such a small Xiaogouzi is not immune to it.

"Ah!"

Xu Ang sneered.

"My snack was fed to the dog, right?"

Xiaoxiao raised her hands high: "I am Xiaogouzi."

As if getting some kind of signal, Xiao Qingzi also raised his hand: "I am a cowardly dog."

Sisi shouted in a hectic manner: "I am Si Gouzi."

An Qiqian’s claws are numb.

So shameful, what should I do?

Do you want to shout too?

Her hesitation made the other three little sisters look at her, as if they were asking: Baby Qian, what's the matter with you? Why don't you speak? Please raise your hands.

An Qianxi was helpless. In order to ensure that the little sisters could advance and retreat together, she could only raise her hands above her head and weakly shouted: "I am Qian Gouzi."

Xiaoxiao became excited and took the lead in shouting: "We are"

The other three followed up: "The Gouzi family!"

This is nothing.

Xu Ang was messy in the wind.

Originally he thought Xiao Gouzi was stupid enough, plus Sisi and Xiao Qingzi at most, but he didn't expect An Qianqian to be so funny. Who led you astray?

Is it really that the rebellious period is coming and cannot be stopped, or is it that in the second period of middle school, we have to do the things of the second period.

Even the invincible Lu Bu could not defeat the three heroes. Xu Ang thought that he was not invincible yet and could not defeat one against three, let alone one against four. So he wisely turned aside and got out of the way.

"Hey hey hey hahaha!"

Xiao Gouzi smiled proudly.

Such a little sister defeated her brother. She is so powerful. She wants to declare that from now on she is the most powerful dog in the world.

The proud Xiao Gouzi was the first to reach the cabin door. She saw the high and steep steps, and then she stretched out her arms towards her defeated general: "Brother, hug."

Where was your pride just now?

Where was your prestige just now?

I don't even know what to say about you.

He tapped the little sister's nose with his finger, Xu Ang hugged her with one hand and Xiao Qingzi with the other, and took them down.

As soon as she landed, Xiaoxiao's face changed.

She was very well-behaved when she went down the steps. She stayed quietly in Xu Ang's arms and twisted her little body, struggling to go down.

"Let go of my sister, she has to go by herself."

Xu Ang wanted to ask this little sister, from whom did you learn the speed of crossing rivers and demolishing bridges?

"You have the nerve to ask, who else could it be if it wasn't you?" Tang Lu looked down upon someone who had no idea, "It can't be me. Or, you want to hear Auntie's answer."

"Then forget it." Xu Ang glanced at Fang Shuying who was still going down the steps, and Xu Ang admitted, "Just think of it as me."

Otherwise, what else could he do? He would never be stupid enough to ask.

"You still have some self-awareness."

Hey, listen, what this girl says is not virtuous at all.

Xu Ang doesn't want to talk at all now. He feels that his family status has really been reduced.

If you are in a bad mood, your face will naturally not look good, and your attitude will also be affected.

When Xu Ang came out through the special passage and faced a group of social elites from District 11 in suits and ties, his attitude was far stiffer than usual.

If you were a Chinese, even if you couldn't see it on your face, you would definitely be muttering in your heart: Who do you want to show your bad face to?

But this is District 11, and their mentality cannot be measured by Chinese standards.

Xu Ang's attitude was in line with District 11's taste, or in other words, his inaccessible appearance was very much in line with the broad sense of being a strong person in District 11.

"As expected of a billionaire, he is indeed a serious person."

Someone muttered in their mind.

Some people drooled with envy: "Powerful people are really different. Their aura is awe-inspiring. If the company is favored by such a strong person, it will definitely have a better future than under the leadership of President Aoyama."

Compared with silly children, social elites are much more aware of current affairs and have a clearer understanding of reality.

Silly children will provoke their brothers again and again when they are much stronger than them, but this is not the case for social elites.

Once they realize that they are not your opponent, once they find that you are far better than them, they will not hesitate to copy the traditional arts of Gaul - gentlemen who have come from afar, please allow me to hold my head in my hands, I offer you the squatting salute that represents the highest etiquette of the Gauls.

After confirming with their eyes, this was someone they could not afford to offend. A group of social elites bent their waists harder and buried their heads lower.

This kind of etiquette is a proper gift in China, but on the National Day, it is called a bow, and even kneeling is not unusual.

Just like each country has its own national anthem, each nation also has its own etiquette. What may seem like a great gift to you may be as common to others as weeds on the roadside. If you don't know the difference, you may suffer a big loss.

No.

It's not very possible, but many people have already suffered big losses.

The businessmen from District 11 who went to the mainland of China took advantage of the gap in etiquette between the two countries and made so much money that when they mentioned this period later, many people gritted their teeth and cursed each other for being shameless.

However, it is precisely after suffering so much that the business community in mainland China will feel the pain and understand the true situation of today's international world.

Seeing a group of social elites who were at least one round older than himself bowing, Xu Ang said to the leader with an indifferent expression: "Are you Qingshan Gangtian?"

"Yes, right down there."

Xu Ang said "yes" to show that I understand. Just when Qingshan Gangtian was feeling uneasy, he said: "The airport is a public place. With so many people here, there will be suspicion of occupying public resources. Go to the company first."

"OK."

Qingshan Gangtian bent down and nodded repeatedly. He stepped aside and stretched out his hand: "Please."

After that, he fell half a body behind Xu Ang, talking and looking for topics that Xu Ang was interested in, while acting as a guide.

Looking at his humble appearance, it is difficult for people to associate him with the president of a company.

No one in the group of social elites brought by Qingshan Gangtian thought it was strange to see him like this. The social atmosphere in District 11 was like this. Otherwise, it would be abnormal.

When they meet a strong person, they will compromise.

They will bow down to those who are stronger.

Biggerism is not only popular in Goryeo, it is also the mainstream in District 11.

The development of this trend was not achieved overnight, but was created by the historical atmosphere of thousands of years and the island country's own environment.

This is something rooted in the bones. It has long been integrated with the culture of District 11. From the moment a District 11 person is born, it continues to penetrate into their bodies and affects their life all the time. Words and deeds.

This is true of the cultures of all nations in the world.

China will be no exception.

The most typical example is Nanbowan, who was born in the first two thousand years of the world. The pride in the bones of the Chinese people makes them want to be the best in everything. No matter what, they will only use the world's number one as the comparison object.

If you are not number one in the world, do you dare to say that you are advanced?

If you are not number one in the world, do you dare to say that you are strong enough?

second?

Who is that?

It is precisely because of this kind of spirit that China has been able to go from poverty to a place that even the ball tyrant like Lao Mi calls on to sit down and discuss things easily in just a few decades.

Fang Shuying held Xiaoxiao in one hand and Tang Lu in the other. She followed Xu Ang, her eyes occasionally glancing at the people in suits and ties bowing by the roadside.

With her character, she was embarrassed to accept such a solemn salute from others.

But Xu Ang told her on the way here that this is the atmosphere in District 11, but don't think that bowing to you is an extra courtesy. Even if he kneels down, you must accept it calmly. Otherwise, if you give in, he will think that you are weak and easy to bully, and he will try different ways to test you and try to get benefits from you.

As a simple Chinese in the traditional sense, Fang Shuying would not have accepted Xu Ang's statement so easily. But when she thought about what District 11 had done, combined with the patriotic history education she had received, she found that this seemed to be the case.

After some psychological preparation by Xu Ang in advance, Fang Shuying was much more accepting of such a scene. At least she would not be surprised or at a loss.

On the contrary, what she saw confirmed what she heard, making her believe even more in Xu Ang's statement about the people in District 11.

I remember my son said that the people in District 11, to put it nicely, worship the strong, but to put it bluntly, they are mean-spirited. The more arrogant you are, the better their attitude will be. If you are humble, they will push for more.

Isn't this the same as foreign devils?

Fang Shuying secretly compared in her heart.

The words and deeds of adults will affect children, and Fang Shuying's attitude as a mother naturally affects Xiaoxiao and the others.

Several little guys followed Fang Shuying. They held their heads high and raised their chests high in the salute of the social elites of District 11, and strode forward with their short legs kicked.

If it weren't for her mother holding her little hand, Xiao Gouzi might have been able to walk away from her relatives.

Little sisters are called a drag, they are more drag than adults, but a group of social elites dare not be dissatisfied.

The economy in District 11 is in recession, jobs are hard to find, and good jobs are even harder to find. There are countless people eyeing their current positions, waiting for them to make mistakes. They don’t want to lose their source of income and their current high-quality life. .

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, but how can a social animal not bow down in society.

The group of people walked out of the airport and were about to get in the car when Xu Ang said, "President Qingshan, take my car."

Qingshan Gangtian didn't know whether he should be happy or worried when he heard this.

Xu Ang, the new boss, calls himself the president, indicating that he should be interested in him and will not fire him easily.

But this is not absolute.

Whether he can continue to sit in the position of president of the company, the next part of the journey is very critical.

It is impossible to say that Xu Ang will test himself on the road. If he is satisfied with him, then everyone will be happy. If he cannot satisfy him, it will be extremely bad.

Two years ago, or even two months ago, he wouldn't have believed it if a Chinese could decide his own future, make him breathe softly in front of him, or beat Qingshan Gangtian to death.

However, reality is so magical. The more impossible you think it is, the more likely it will happen.

Sitting in Xu Ang's car, feeling the spaciousness of this Land Cruiser that was different from the petite car in District 11, Qingshan Gangtian became more and more nervous.

Being accustomed to living on a budget, he would not use such a gas-powered car. The fuel consumption would make him heartbroken.

"Relax, there's no need to be so nervous."

Seeing his nervousness, Xu Ang first gave him reassurance: "Rihe Real Estate can buck the market trend and continue to grow and develop in the cold winter period of the industry, and it is inseparable from your leadership. We have a saying in China that life is worse than doing it. Familiar. I have a habit of investing in talents rather than company data. In my opinion, President Aoyama, you are still the president of the company. Well, that’s not right either.”

Earlier, Qingshan Gangtian thought it was really good, but by the end, his heart was hanging.

Could it be that this is China's desire to suppress before it rises?

Fortunately, that's not the case.

Xu Ang continued: "We shouldn't say company, we should say group. Next, I will increase investment in Rihe Real Estate and incorporate my other properties in District 11 into it. In this way, Rihe Real estate can rank among the top 500 in the world.”

From a company to a group, it can also become a Fortune 500 company!

Aoyama Gangtian's eyes were shining. If he could become a Fortune 500 company, it would be of great benefit to both the company and the individual in the current environment of District 11.

These benefits were what he had wanted for many years but could not get, but he did not expect that with Xu Ang as his boss, they would be at his fingertips.

Qingshan Gangtian almost cried, this is the difference between having a big brother and not having a big brother.

Of course, he has seen the world and is not so easy to trust people. He hesitated and said: "Of course I welcome you to increase capital, but it may not be approved by the board of directors."

Increasing capital means that the equity is diluted. If you want to avoid being diluted, you have to follow up. But in the current situation in District 11, who dares to follow up? They are all frightened by the financial crisis.

When Xu Ang, an outsider, said that he wanted to increase capital, didn't he mean that he wanted to divide the shares of other shareholders and gain a greater say?

With such a superficial operation, how could those on the board of directors let him succeed?

In this regard, Xu Ang dispelled Qingshan Gangtian's doubts in one sentence.

"Not only am I a major shareholder, my weight is far greater than theirs."

That's no problem.

Aoyama Gangtian's worries were swept away: "Boss, I absolutely support you."