When he arrived at the airport, Su Jie stopped looking at the computer and put it in his bag after turning it off. At this time, his father Su Shilin sent a message on his mobile phone.
"Song Qiong, phone number xx.... flight number...."
The above is the details of the pick-up.
"Who the hell is that?" Su Jie thought to himself, "Let me pick it up, isn't it the company's task? By the way, the boss seems to have recently changed his job as a security guard, and jumped from his original company to Zhonglong Group as the security captain. It seems that he has been promoted."
In fact, Su Jie is also concerned about the situation at home. These days, he goes out by himself, and his mother Xu Ying is still a university professor, but it seems that he is working on a project with some friends.
As for his father, Su Shilin, he changed companies.
It turns out that my father's company is not very big, but his work is very leisurely, but now Zhonglong Group is extremely large, and its influence in the world is still higher than that of Haoyu. It is an old-fashioned company. The last time Su Jie used taxi-hailing software to taunt Li Xiaozhen, it was a product developed by Zhonglong Group.
In order to enter this industry, Haoyu also developed software, but failed to compete with Zhonglong, and finally had to withdraw from the market sadly.
This is a relatively unsuccessful investment for Haoyu.
However, Zhonglong Group wanted to enter the game market, but was beaten to pieces by Haoyu.
The two sides played against each other several times, each winning or losing.
Zhonglong is a veteran big brother, while Haoyu is a rookie who has risen suddenly.
Now each recognizes the status of the other.
The chairman of Zhonglong Group is called Song Longhua. He is a legend himself. He was very poor since he was a child. Moreover, he is low-key and has a rigorous style. It is said that when he goes out, he always carries a suitcase, takes a taxi, and queues up. The shoes and clothes worn are old and very simple. It's no different from ordinary people.
His children are also very low-key and never show their faces, which makes it difficult for the media to know who they are, but they are not as high-profile as the young master Feng and the second young master of Haoyu Group, who are rumored everywhere, but Feng Hengyi is not How did it appear.
The management of Zhonglong Group is also extremely strict, and it is difficult to be hired. But once you get hired, the pay is very good. The company is almost all inclusive.
Even Song Longhua specially developed real estate, not for external sales, but for rewarding internal employees.
In this regard, Haoyu is very stingy, with low wages and overtime work.
But the strange thing is that there is an endless stream of people applying to Haoyu.
It's a weird phenomenon in the industry.
Su Jie is very careful, knows business knowledge, and has researched on top domestic companies.
Among the domestic technology-type private enterprises, Zhonglong Group ranks in the top three, and Haoyu closely follows.
As for the Xu family, although they are big now, they are operating an old-fashioned sunset industry. In the future, it will definitely be a sunset. If there is no rapid transformation, it will be a matter of time before they slowly decline and withdraw from the stage of history. It depends on whether it is sooner or later.
"Dad is really unfathomable." A thought flashed in Su Jie's mind: "He jumped to Zhonglong Group, maybe he is also planning, but I have seen the recruitment information of Zhonglong Group, all he wants is technology Not to mention high academic qualifications, personality and preferences must also be considered for high-end talents. Smoking and drinking are not allowed. The boss’s preferences and age basically make it impossible to enter, and the human resources staff is unselfish and unsympathetic. , It’s useless to leave the relationship.”
These thoughts are flashed, and many clues are connected in series, and Su Jie's understanding is somewhat clear. Including my dad who asked me to pick up the plane, there may be some meaning in it.
"It's almost there. I'll go to the pick-up gate." Su Jie said to the driver and went to the pick-up gate.
Sure enough, within a short while, a girl came from the exit, about 1.75 meters tall, wearing ordinary sportswear, running shoes, carrying large bags and dragging two or three large boxes. With so many salutes, let alone a girl, even a strong man would find it difficult, but she still pushed hard.
"Song Qiong."
Su Jie held up a sign to greet the girl.
He had already seen the photo from his father's information, although there were some gaps, and he recognized it instantly with his eyesight.
"Are you Su Jie? You came to pick me up?" Song Qiong was about to make a phone call when he saw Su Jie, his eyes lit up.
"Let me carry the suitcase for you." Su Jie grabbed the largest suitcase, weighed it a little, and couldn't help looking at Song Qiong, because he found that the suitcase was very heavy, and he didn't know what was inside it.
"Is it heavy? Otherwise, you should mention this." Song Qiong said, and handed over the small bag.
"I'm surprised, how can a girl like you carry such a heavy box?" Su Jie grasped it with five fingers, and the box was lifted up firmly.
Then he grabbed it again, and another big box was also picked up by him, seemingly effortlessly.
Not to mention, he switched left and right, besides carrying the two suitcases, he also tied the other two large bags on the suitcases, carrying them with ease, without blushing or panting.
"Are you so strong?" Now it was Song Qiong's turn to be surprised.
"You are not weak, and you actually carry so many salutes by yourself." Su Jie said, "Why don't you send them by express?"
"The things inside are very precious." Song Qiong said: "I'm afraid the courier will be damaged, that's right. Uncle Su said that you are strong enough to help me carry things, but I still don't believe it. Now it seems that you are really a master. Look at you It doesn't look like much flesh either. Is this internal strength?"
Su Jie's figure in clothes is just healthy, not as powerful as those strong men.
In fact, Su Jie found that the more he practiced the "Thirteen Taibao horizontally practicing the golden bell cover, iron cloth shirt, dragon and tiger diamond hard Qigong", the tighter his body became, and his flesh and bones felt like they were shrinking. He suspected that if he continued to practice, he would look thinner. Just like "Li Yuanba" in Romance, "the face is like a sick ghost, and the bones are as thin as a stick".
However, he knew this was normal.
Some international track and field athletes are thinner than him, but they are extremely explosive and have terrible endurance.
"Where is there any internal strength?" Su Jie heard a detail, and Song Qiong actually called his father Uncle Su: "It's just more strength."
He carried the suitcase and big bag to the parking lot and put them on. Song Qiong sat in the car and sighed: "I'm so exhausted, how are you?"
"It's okay." Su Jie asked, "Where are you going?"
"Let's go to Zhonglong first." Song Qiong gave an address, which was the headquarters building of Zhonglong Group.
"Are you an employee of Zhonglong or..." The chairman and founder of Zhonglong is called Song Longhua, and Song Qiong's surname is Song. Su Jie seems to have guessed something.
"Didn't Uncle Su tell you?" Song Qiong glanced at Su Jie slightly: "Song Longhua is my grandfather. Uncle Su once helped my grandfather. Now my grandfather invites him to come over and help with other things."
"Almost." Su Jie vaguely guessed something in his heart, and his father was indeed not a simple person: "I heard that the children of the Song family are not equipped with cars when going out, and you are not allowed to call assistants. They are all arranged by themselves, right?"
"Right." Song Qiong vomited bitterly when she heard this: "Also, come down when you get to the side of the building. I have to carry the suitcase by myself, so as not to be seen and scolded."
Su Jie nodded, he was comparing the Song family with the Feng family, as well as the tutor of the Xu family.
Feng family, he has seen Feng Hengyi and Feng Yuxuan. These two people are arrogant and domineering in their bones, but they each have their own strengths. They seem to be of the Western way of thinking. The more high-profile, the more popular and attention they can gain.
The style of the West is completely different from that of the East. The East pays attention to the modest hexagrams in the Book of Changes. The more capable, the more hidden. In the West, if they have the ability, they must publicize it in a high-profile way, so as to gain fame, wealth and support.
And some disciples of the Xu family, because the family was too indulgent, turned into dandies and short-sighted people.
As for the disciples of the Song family, looking at Song Qiong, he is just ordinary, no different from ordinary girls.
"The Feng family has skills and has a temper. The Xu family has no skills but has a temper. I don't know the skills of the Song family, but they have no temper. I don't know how the Zhang family is?" Su Jie remembered Zhang Manman: " She has the ability to have a temper with some people and no temper with others. She knows how to advance and retreat, otherwise she would not go to Zhang Jinchuan and give up so many benefits. But the Zhang family is too low-key, low-key It's almost unknown."
The younger generation of several companies flashed through his mind in an instant.
Suddenly he thought of the National Games and the People's Games.
"If the country's humanistic atmosphere is fully in line with the West, the style of the Feng family may truly explode and become the mainstream. If the country's cultural atmosphere remains traditional while showing its own characteristics, then the Song family will gain the upper hand."
country, family, people.
Su Jie understood some things more and more.
In the car, Su Jie and Song Qiong chatted without saying a word.
In the office of Zhonglong Group, Su Shilin was chatting with a seventy-year-old "middle-aged man".
This "middle-aged man" is Song Longhua.
He is over seventy years old, but he still looks like he is in his early fifties, and he is good at keeping healthy.
Su Shilin sat across from him carelessly, lit a cigarette and smoked.
There were a few assistants outside the door whose eyes were numb because they knew that smoking was completely prohibited in Zhonglong Group, and even if an executive smoked a cigarette, he would be fired immediately. And the man in security uniform in front of him was actually smoking in the chairman's office, and the chairman was actually smiling.
However, next to Su Shilin, there is a large-capacity air purifier running, sucking up all the "second-hand smoke", so that the chairman Song Longhua will not be affected by the health.
"Xiao Su, you are finally willing to help me this time." Song Longhua stopped after seeing Su Shilin smoked three cigarettes in a row: "Say, what treatment do you want? Not even money?"
"It's nothing." Su Shilin flicked the cigarette butt, and accurately entered the trash can in the distance. The sparks of the cigarette butt in mid-air were automatically extinguished. I don't know what trick he used: "I don't want money. , fate is doomed not to have money, every time there is money, there will be bad luck."
"You also believe in fate?" Song Longhua asked.
"I don't believe it." Su Shilin took a sip of tea: "But if you don't believe it, it will come to you too. It's really troublesome. To be honest, I'm here to help you this time, just to let my son and your granddaughter get to know each other. Because I found that A bad thing happened, my deadly enemy's daughter is about to get on good terms with my son. This has caused a big problem. At that time, whether he kills me or I kill him, there will be big problems. "