"Do you have to go to Shanghai for the finals?"
director's office.
After hearing Dean Li Guoping personally explain to him what he needed to pay attention to in the Hope Cup finals, Hao Yun looked a little reluctant.
He has qualified as a finalist as agreed.
As for the competition…
Although he was not completely uninterested, the thought of running so far made him less interested.
After taking a sip of tea, Dean Li said calmly.
"Otherwise? Do you want to compete in your dormitory?"
"That's not what I meant." Hao Yun smiled sheepishly and said, "It's just... it's quite far."
"Don't worry, we'll reimburse you for the round-trip air tickets, and the hotel is also five-star, but it's all economy class and negotiated rooms, so don't overthink it."
Hao Yun smiled and said, "Thank you, Dean!"
"You kid," Dean Li Guoping shook his head and muttered, "You said you have opened three companies and are now the chairman of the group. Why are you still thinking about this little money?"
"What kind of group is that? It's just called Yunmeng Group. There are only four employees, and one was hired recently." Hao Yun scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and said with a dry laugh, "Besides, I am now I still owe more than 10 million, so I don’t dare to spend too much money.”
"It's enough to be able to owe 10 million yuan. You don't know how difficult it is to get a loan now," Dean Li Guoping said with a smile. "Speaking of which, what is the interest rate on your loan? Do you want me to introduce you to some people?" Bank manager.”
That's what I say, but it also depends on where the ten million is spent.
Thinking of Lin Jun's unauthorized decision, Hao Yun couldn't help but mentally add a thousand more heads to his production tasks.
"Three o'clock..."
"Three points? That's okay. It seems you hired a good manager," Dean Li Guoping looked at Hao Yun in surprise, took a sip of tea and said, "This is all for nothing."
What a der!
Hao Yun resisted the urge to roll his eyes, took a deep breath, and asked about the confusion in his heart.
"By the way, how did you know... Yunmeng Group belongs to me?"
"What do you think?" Dean Li Guoping said with a smile, "Your registration address is our school. Do you think the industrial and commercial department will not call our school to verify?"
"Ah?" Hao Yun ignored this. He thought that he could just register with a copy of his student ID card and student status information, but he didn't expect that there was a phone verification link in the process.
"Every year our school has a target to support a group of college students to start their own businesses. Thanks to you, our school seems to be able to exceed the task this year!" When he said this, Dean Li's eyes narrowed with a smile and he drank. Koucha continued, "It would be better if you could help our hospital solve a few more employment indicators during the autumn recruitment period."
Hao Yunhan said: "...Okay, no problem."
This guy!
That’s too rude!
However, this requirement itself is not difficult to meet. Jiangcheng University graduates have been particularly popular in previous years. As long as the ability and salary match, Hao Yun certainly doesn't mind recruiting more talents for the company.
"Ahem, don't look like that. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly!" Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Dean Li Guoping looked at Hao Yun, paused for a while and continued, "Actually, I came to see you today. , in addition to talking to you about the Hope Cup, there is one more thing I want to talk to you about."
"what's up?"
"About your future development."
"… future development?"
"That's right," Dean Li Guoping nodded and continued, "You may not know that in fact, in addition to Dean Wang from the School of Mathematics, professors from the Music Department also came to see me and told me about you. He is a genius that is rare to see in our school in several years. I am also quite puzzled. This is the first time I have seen students who are so amazing in programming, mathematics, and music... Tell me, what else do you not know how to do? ?”
"Well, there are actually quite a few things I don't know how to do."
"I'm so humble." Dean Li Guoping sighed and said, "Sometimes the more you get to know them, the more surprised you are. Today's students are really amazing, much better than we were back then."
Hearing this, Hao Yun wanted to tell the old gentleman not to compare himself as an example. After all, his situation was a bit special, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out how to explain this problem, so he finally had to give up.
"Honestly... I probably didn't think much about it," Hao Yun continued after a moment of silence. "My original idea was probably to be a game designer."
"What happened next?"
"I'm still a game designer. After all, I really like this job," Hao Yun shrugged and continued, "There are just some things that push me forward."
"Really?" Dean Li thought for a while, nodded and said, "I don't know much about games. It's a new thing that only appeared a few years after the New Year... In short, since you already have a goal in mind, then I There’s nothing more to say, just go ahead and do it boldly! I support your dream!”
"Yes!" A smile appeared on Hao Yun's face, he nodded and said, "Thank you!"
…
The end of October has finally passed, and military training is finally over.
In the entire Class 1801, apart from Xu Xiaoruan, who had an injured arm, Hao Yun was probably the only one who had escaped the ravages of the scorching sun, and his skin color was considered normal.
According to Lao Zheng, in the last week, they were collectively taken to a nearby training camp and conducted a "thrilling" anti-nuclear strike exercise...
All right.
Lao Zheng's statement was actually a bit exaggerated, and he even added a lot of his own imagination. In comparison, Zhou Xuan's description was much more reliable.
"... Don't listen to Lao Zheng's nonsense. It's actually an anti-nuclear strike drill. It feels no different from a fire drill. It's just that you run and drill holes in a place with thick smoke. I'm not telling you, if it was really a nuclear bomb, you could still do it. Can you see the smoke?"
Liang Ziyuan also complained: "This exercise itself is very problematic. It is already 18 years ago. Who are we going to play with nuclear bombs? Aliens?"
Lao Zhu chuckled and interjected: "You can't say that at all. This is called being prepared for danger in times of peace. Who can say what will happen in the future?"
When Lao Zhu spoke, Zhou Xuan and Liang Ziyuan immediately rolled their eyes and started talking about other things.
On the other side, Lao Zheng, whose bragging was exposed, did not start a fight with Zhou Xuan this time. He just held his phone and sighed.
"Oh, I'm so depressed."
Zhou Xuan: "Why are you depressed again?"
"The author of Shushan Swordsman Biography said that he is unwell and will resume updating once a day from November," Lao Zheng continued with a bitter look on his face, "Am I the one who is short of that little money? I really want to watch the next one. Chapter!"
"Satisfied, one update a day is already good." Zhou Xuan complained, "Damn it, the author of the novel I was following suddenly made an announcement saying that he made a fortune from stock trading, and now everyone is gone."
Listening to the discussion between the two, Hao Yun said nothing with an intriguing expression on his face.
Of course he wouldn't tell these two idiots that he only had enough manuscripts to last until the end of the year...