Gossip King

There are people outside, and the benefits are quite good!

"Good morning, everyone." Principal Li did not have a book in his hand. He stepped off the podium and looked around for a week: "The first class is not in class. Let's talk. Come on, our imperial real estate business leader Wang , You can first talk about how many hundred million yuan of business cooperation you have contributed to during such a half-hour chat with other students?"

It’s not someone who can be called the leader of real estate developers in a place like this. You know there are several real estate tycoons in this group. He laughed and stretched out two fingers: "The initial intention is for a piece of land, in Zhonghai City."

A piece of land in Zhonghai City is at least one billion yuan.

CEIBS Business School will have a large number of transactions on the first day of the school every year. The highest record is that the initial transaction intention reached tens of billions in the first class of the school day. It is just that Mr. Wang talked with other people before the class. The addition of people, coupled with the next course communication, the turnover will explode geometrically.

They are all dragons among people, they are all in a high place, and they are all in a state of loneliness. When these people gather together, they will find the most suitable business partners for communication, and communicate directly with the top leaders of the other party. Many links in the middle are one aspect, and the subtle identity of the classmates will also make cooperation and communication much easier.

"I just listened to Mr. Xiao and Mr. Yang talking about the listing. Come and talk about some of your concerns." President Li smiled and looked at a department store manager Xiao and a transportation tycoon Mr. Yang.

Mr. Xiao and Mr. Yang looked at each other with a smile, their companies have the intention to go public, but there are always some inaccuracies in many of the subtle links, and many of the people here have already listed their companies, and chatting with each other is of great benefit to them. So talk freely.

After they finished talking about their confusion, President Li looked around for a week, and his eyes fell on Mr. Yun, who had just completed the listing of the company. Then he said: "Mr. Yun, your company has just gone public. Give these two students an answer."

The first class of China Europe Business School started so slowly. During the lectures taught by President Li, time was filled with wisdom and brainstorming slowly.

Gao Leng took a pen in one hand and quickly recorded it slightly. Although he never forgets, the record is always correct. What these people say are all talks of experience. Whether it is the doubts and problems on the side who want to go public, or some suggestions from the puzzle-solving party and the solution to this problem, they are all hard to buy experience. .

There are people outside, this is what Gao Leng felt in the first class after studying.

Especially as other people made their debut after Principal Li’s rollover, brainstorming, experience and knowledge from all walks of life exploded, enriching their cold minds and insights. I have to say that he is still too immature for the business circle.

The more I get along with these people at the top of the empire pyramid, the more I feel that I am too small at this moment.

In the first class, although Principal Li also named Gao Leng in the second half of the course, he did not speak eloquently. It was very different from Yang Peng who had been talking for a few minutes at least. Gao Leng just said a few words without pain. It's not itchy, he knows, talking at this moment is tantamount to making a fool of yourself.

And the one who resembled him was Li Qian, who was separated from him by a word, she just said lightly: "Well, I am a screenwriter, looking for inspiration here, all entrepreneurs are domineering CEOs." Half amused. The words easily ended her own words here, but the content recorded in her book is already several pages, obviously, she has also made a lot of money.

Principal Li did not adopt a self-introduction model, but went from one listing to another, and quietly introduced everyone in the class and asked everyone to speak. This CEIBS The teachers of the business school's gold-letter sign really have the charm of giving lectures.

It is said that three people must have my teacher, let alone the top figures of this group, the first class ended in a relaxed and happy environment where everyone can learn one or two things.

The EMBA class here is helmed by President Li, and the first class of the MBA over there is also very interesting.

The six students of Xingsheng Magazine were distributed in six different classes. Before the class, Lao Diao and Zhang Xuelong got together, chatting in a corner and looking at other people from the corner.

"I heard my buddies say that he said that going to college is the same, either sleeping in the dormitory, playing games or picking up girls." Zhang Xuelong lowered his voice, but he shook his head again as soon as he spoke, "but his school **** It's very, but he said that the students in good schools are also like this..."

"It must be a smart baby to be able to go to university." Compared with Zhang Xuelong's theory of despising university, the old man who has been in the society for many years seems to be much more stable. He shook his head: "Look at what our Xingsheng magazine does. Well, which one is not a graduate student from the top university of the Empire?"

Zhang Xuelong was thoughtful. He subconsciously reached out his hand and touched the cigarette in his pocket. He just wanted to take it out, but found that no one around was smoking, so he took his hand out of his pants pocket and frowned: "You said Mr. Gao Why do you want me to study? I checked this MBA class, and 400,000 people didn't say it. Those who come here are all top white-collar workers from foreign companies in the empire. Look over there."

As he said, he blinked at the few people who had gathered over there to talk and laugh, and the old man looked over and saw that the few people were chatting happily, but he could not understand a word.

"Talking in pure English, these people are so good at English." Zhang Xuelong showed envy on his face and inferiority in his eyes. He rubbed his hands unnaturally: "Isn't it pure English in class? It's really sad. Since I was little, what I hated the most was reading. Why do you think Mr. Gao wants me to study?!"

"Class has started." Seeing the teacher coming over, Lao Diao quickly glanced at Zhang Xuelong: "He must have his reasons, you remember your job, first, study, second, make friends."

With that said, Lao Diao followed the elites in his class into the classroom, and Zhang Xuelong also looked uncomfortable and followed his class into another room, muttering as he walked, "I hate studying. It's the same as listening to the heavenly book...Why should I come to learn this?"

"Don't be ashamed of us Xingsheng, remember?" The old sling grabbed Zhang Xuelong and ordered the last sentence.

"I know, I don't like reading anymore, and I definitely can't shame General Gao!" Zhang Xuelong agreed with this sentence. He took a deep breath and turned around into the classroom.

Old Diao instinctively sat in the back of the seat. The classmates present here are not older. Almost half of them are in their 30s, but their faces are full of spirits. The temperament of sitting there is different. His gaze fell on a man in his thirties, who happened to turn his head to look at him, his eyes full of sarcasm and hostility.

Who is this guy? Looks very hostile, I thought to myself.

And after looking at each other with Lao Diao, the man stood up, walked to Lao Diao’s side and sat next to him and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Lord Diao has an extraordinary temperament. It’s really amazing to be able to do today from the driver. People are admiring."

As soon as he opened his mouth, those people who were under Xingsheng called his nickname "Master Diao", and also knew that the old man came from the driver. It can be seen that the man in front of him came prepared, saying, "The driver "Smell of mockery.

But Lao Hang didn't even know his name.