Rebirth of the Wild Age

Principal room.

Song Weiyang knocked on the door and went in, and said with a smile, "Principal, do you need me?"

Principal Yang adjusted his thick-rimmed glasses, patted a stack of manuscript paper on the table, and said, "You little brat, why are you stuffing manuscripts in my office? You don't study the good ones, and you only study the bad ones, and you actually stuff things through the crack of the door." , you won’t go through the front door.”

"Isn't it because you are too busy and have so many things to do every day, you don't see them when you want to?" Song Weiyang humbly admitted his mistake, and said with a low eyebrow, "I just wrote a book in vain, and I feel that I am ignorant, so I want you to correct me If you are happy, you can write a preface to the book, then I can sell a few more copies and earn some living expenses."

"Nonsense, you are still short of living expenses as a big boss?" Principal Yang scolded with a smile, "Sit down, little slicker, don't stick around there."

Song Weiyang immediately sat down, hit the snake with a stick and said, "What instructions does the principal have?"

Principal Yang returned the manuscript to Song Weiyang, took a cup of tea and drank water and said, "The writing is good, and there are many unique insights in many places. Have you contacted the publishing house?"

"I want to leave our Fudan Publishing House." Song Weiyang said.

"It's a good thing," Principal Yang said, "I've already written the preface, and it's in the manuscript. You can read it yourself."

Song Weiyang said: "Be sure to read and understand carefully."

Principal Yang laughed loudly: "Your way of speaking is like a bureaucrat. You are impeccable. Young people should have the vigor of young people. Don't follow the old fritters. In school, we are teachers and students, not a relationship between superiors and subordinates."

Song Weiyang's sitting posture immediately relaxed a little, and said with a smile: "I also feel weird."

Principal Yang praised: "The volunteer club you set up is very good. It embodies the noble virtues of Fudan students and also reflects the spiritual outlook of contemporary college students. It must be carried on well, especially in financial aspects. Anything goes wrong."

"Understood," Song Weiyang said, "the donation box we set up at the school has three locks in total, and three people can only open it at the same time. The donation account set up in the bank must also be withdrawn by three people together. Any income There are detailed records of records and expenditures, and it is absolutely impossible to make mistakes.”

Principal Yang asked: "What if those three people cooperate in corruption?"

"Among the three people, one is the vice-president, one is the minister of internal affairs, and the other is the supervisor. The supervisors are replaced regularly, and they are the instructors of the school league committee and social association," Song Weiyang said, "unless the teachers are also involved in corruption, Otherwise there would be no surprises."

"You're kicking the ball back," Principal Yang nodded with a smile, "That's right, you've considered it thoroughly, and you're worthy of being a great entrepreneur."

Song Weiyang said: "It's really a bit too many donations. As soon as the media reported it, the money in the donation account of the association has been rising. It's only been less than three months, and with the donation from the school, we have already received more than 4,000 yuan."

4,000 yuan is not much, but it is not a small amount, enough to make the students in school excited.

"By the way," President Yang said suddenly, "Next week there will be an international entrepreneur consultation meeting, an international conference with 500 people attending, and the government will call on Fudan volunteers to help."

Song Weiyang said: "We have received the notice and promise to complete the political tasks."

Principal Yang said: "I want to participate too. If you are free, come with me."

"Can this work?" Song Weiyang was a little surprised.

"What's wrong? You are now a signboard of Fudan University." Principal Yang is deliberately supporting Song Weiyang.

Although Song Weiyang's academic performance is average to low, but he is well-known, he is still an entrepreneur, and now he has written a book, which is totally worth cultivating. Ten years later, as long as Song Weiyang doesn't kill himself, he will be a well-known Fudan alumnus again.

Song Weiyang got cheap and acted like a good boy. He said cheerfully, "The Chinese presidents of Coca-Cola and Pepsi will definitely attend the meeting, and even their Asian presidents may attend the meeting. I'm afraid they will fight on the spot."

"Haha," Principal Yang laughed amusedly, "then hit it up, give Yang Coke a good beating, and let them see the power of a national brand."

"Obey! Principal, don't worry, I will beat people and kill those foreign devils according to the order." Song Weiyang patted his chest and said.

...

Shenghai's International Entrepreneur Consulting Conference is held every year, and the cross-border enterprises headquartered in Shenghai are specially invited to participate.

As for the Chinese participants, in addition to government officials, leaders of large state-owned enterprises in Shenghai, leaders of universities and scientific research institutes will also be invited to participate. Coincidentally, Principal Yang is not only the principal of Fudan University, but also the director of the Shenghai Nuclear Research Institute of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. The "General Formula for Nuclear Cascade Decay" created by him in his middle age is still in use around the world, and it is a basic formula for testing the degree of environmental pollution.

President Yang was invited by the conference to serve as an environmental consultant, answering questions about environmental protection standards for multinational corporations.

On the day of the meeting, Song Weiyang followed President Yang to Xijiao Hotel. When they arrived, the university volunteers from Fudan University had already started working. They all wore little red hats and red cuffs, and greeted every guest with a smile, with excitement hidden in their reservedness and calmness.

In fact, civil servants and hotel staff are responsible for the conference reception work, and college student volunteers can do little to help. Their main task is to lead the foreign guests to visit the Shenghai Museum and other places after the conference. This time, they selected students with relatively good English.

Foreign guests arrived one after another, including executives of foreign companies, special guests, consuls of various countries stationed in Shanghai, observers from various countries, and journalists from various countries. There were probably two to three hundred people.

Song Weiyang followed Principal Yang to sign in and get a license to enter the arena. He is an assistant, responsible for carrying bags and running errands. When the actual meeting is held, he can only go to the rest area to enjoy the shade.

A foreigner with a three-quarter hairstyle came in with a few attendants, passed by Song Weiyang, and quickly took a seat at the Coca-Cola seat.

Song Weiyang glanced at the opponent's badge, heh, he's still a big guy.

Douglas Du Dafoe, an Australian, is currently the president of the Middle East and Far East of The Coca-Cola Company, responsible for the affairs of the Asia-Pacific region, and his scope of authority includes Australia, China, Japan, South Korea, Southeast Asia, India and the Middle East. In a few years, he will be chairman and chief executive officer of Coca-Cola.

"Old Yang, why are you bringing a young man with you? Are you a student?" Someone greeted Principal Yang.

Principal Yang smiled and said, "Young people, bring them out to increase your knowledge. Xiao Song, this is the Principal Weng who handed it in."

"Hello, Principal Weng!" Song Weiyang said quickly.

"Hello, little comrade." Principal Weng smiled.

Principal Yang said quite proudly: "Xiao Song is the boss of Xifeng Company and also a sophomore in our Fudan University. This young man is still very capable."

"Are you comparing me to a student?" Principal Weng was a little apprehensive.

"I'm not that boring." Principal Yang smiled.

"You are so boring!" Principal Weng said with a stare.

These two principals are both academicians and are similar in age. It is interesting enough to watch them run on each other.

There was still more than half an hour before the meeting started. Suddenly, a staff member came over and invited these university leaders to the lounge. It seemed that they wanted to talk about the cooperation and exchanges between universities and multinational companies temporarily.

Song Weiyang also followed, and when he saw a big leader, he was not qualified to shake hands with him, so he could only stand by the side with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye as a background board.

Before the big leader started to speak, the secretary took Song Weiyang and his followers away and didn't let them listen.

Song Weiyang immediately took the opportunity to make friends, handed over his business card and said, "Hello, leader, I'm here with Principal Yang."

The secretary didn't take it seriously at first, thinking that Song Weiyang was just a scientific researcher. As a result, he glanced casually and saw Xifeng's title of chairman, immediately put the business card in his pocket, smiled and nodded at Song Weiyang.

Song Weiyang saw that the other party's left index finger was yellow, and immediately said: "Leader, do you smoke?"

"During working hours, you can't smoke." The secretary smiled.

Song Weiyang looked at his watch and said, "It's still a long time before the meeting starts, go to the toilet and smoke one."

The secretary thought for a while and said, "Let's go."

The secretary of the big leader will definitely be the leader in the future, so it is worth exchanging feelings.