"Good morning, everyone." Headmaster Li didn't have a book in his hand. He went down from the platform and said, "we don't have class in the first class. Let's have a chat. Let's talk about Mr. Wang Qiaochu, an imperial real estate developer. You just talked with other students for half an hour, and how many billion yuan of business cooperation have been achieved? "

It's not the king of Chu who can be called a real estate developer in such a big hall. You know, there are several real estate tycoons in this class. He laughed and held out two fingers: "I'd like to have a piece of land in Zhonghai city."

A piece of land in Zhonghai city is worth at least a dozen billion yuan.

Every year, a large number of transactions are born on the opening day of China EU business school. The highest record is that on the opening day of the school, the first class has initially reached a transaction intention of more than 10 billion yuan. This is just that Mr. Wang talked with other people before class. The total amount of all of them, together with the communication in the next class, will increase exponentially.

They are all dragons among the people. They are all in a state of loneliness. When they gather together, they will find the most suitable business partners to communicate with each other. They will directly communicate with each other's top leaders, omitting many links in the middle. On the one hand, the subtle identity of students will make cooperation and communication much easier.

"Just now I was outside listening to Mr. Xiao and Mr. Yang talking about the listing. Let's talk about some of your concerns." President Li smiles and looks at a department store manager, Mr. Xiao, and a transportation tycoon, Mr. Yang.

Mr. Xiao and Mr. Yang looked at each other and laughed. Their enterprises all have the intention to go public, but there are always some inaccuracies in many subtle links. Many of you have already listed their enterprises. It's very good for them to talk with each other, so they talk with each other.

After they finished 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, so he said, "Mr. Yun, your company has just been listed. Please give these two students an answer."

The first class of China Europe Business School started slowly. In the lecture given by President Li himself, time was full of wisdom and brainstorming.

Gao Leng takes a pen in one hand and records it quickly in the other. Although he never forgets it, the record is always right. What these people say is all experience. Whether it's the doubts and problems on the side of listing, or some suggestions from the puzzle solver and their own solutions to this problem, it's hard to buy experience.

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

In particular, with other people's brilliant appearance after President Li's roll call, brainstorming, experience and knowledge from all walks of life erupted, enriching Gao Leng's mind and insight. It has to be said that for the business circle, he is still too young.

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

In the first class, although President Li also named Gao Leng in the second half of the course, he didn't talk about it. It was totally different from Yang Peng's talking about it for at least a few minutes. Gao Leng just said a few words with no pain or itch. He knew that talking about it at this moment was just like teaching a lesson.

Like him, Li Qian, who was separated from him by a beautiful voice, just said, "well, I'm a screenwriter. I'm here for inspiration. All entrepreneurs are overbearing presidents." Half funny words easily cut off her own words here, but her book has recorded several pages of content, obviously, she also made a lot of profits.

President Li didn't introduce himself. Instead, he went from one listing to another. He quietly introduced all the students in the class and made them say something. As a teacher of China Europe Business School, he really has the charm of teaching.

It's said that there must be a teacher for three people, not to mention this group of top people. The first class ended in a relaxed and pleasant environment where everyone could learn one or two.

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

Xingsheng magazine's six students are distributed in six different classes. Before class, Lao Diao and Zhang Xuelong get together, chatting in a corner and looking at others with his spare light.

"I heard my brother say that he said that college is the same thing, either sleeping in the dormitory, playing games or picking up girls." Zhang Xuelong lowered his voice and said, but as soon as the words came out, he shook his head again: "but his school is rubbish, but he said that students in good schools are also like this...

" it must be smart to go to university. " Compared with Zhang Xuelong's theory of contempt for University, the old Diao, who has been struggling in society for many years, seems to be much more stable. He shook his head: "look at those well done by Xingsheng magazine, which one is not from the top imperial universities?"

Zhang Xuelong was thoughtful. He subconsciously reached out his hand and touched the cigarette in his pocket. Just as he wanted to take it out, he found that none of the people around him smoked. So he left his pants pocket and frowned: "why do you think Mr. Gao wants me to study? I checked the MBA class. If you don't tell me 40 percent, the people who come here are all the top white-collar workers of foreign enterprises in the Empire. Look over there. "

As he said this, he blinked at the people who gathered there and talked happily. Lao Diao looked at them and saw that they were chatting happily, but he couldn't understand a word."Pure English chat, these people are so good at English." Zhang Xuelong showed admiration on his face and inferiority in his eyes. He rubbed his hands unnaturally: "after a while, the class won't be pure English, will it? It's really sad. What I hate most from childhood is reading. Why do you think Mr. Gao wants me to read? "

"Class." Lao Diao saw the teacher come over and quickly looked at Zhang Xuelong: "he must have his reasons, you remember your work, first, study, second, make friends."

With that, Lao Diao walked into the classroom with the elites in his class, and Zhang Xuelong also looked uncomfortable. He walked into another room with the elites in his class and muttered: "I hate studying, just like listening to the book of heaven... Why should I learn this?"

"Don't be ashamed of Xingsheng, remember?" The old crane pulled Zhang Xuelong and asked for the last sentence.

"I know that if I don't like reading any more, I can't disgrace Mr. Gao!" When Zhang Xuelong heard this sentence, he agreed very much. He took a deep breath and turned to enter the classroom.

Lao Diao instinctively sat at the back of the seat. His classmates were not old. Almost half of them were in their thirties, but their faces were full of high spirits. When they sat there, their temperament was different. His eyes fell on a man in his thirties, who also turned to look at him, his eyes full of irony and hostility.

Who is this man? It looks very hostile, old Diao thought.

After looking at Lao Diao, the man stood up, went to Lao Diao, sat down beside him and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Diao Ye is really extraordinary. It's really impressive to be able to do this from the driver."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said that Lao Diao was nicknamed "diaoye" by those people in Xingsheng's private life. He also knew that Lao Diao was made by the driver. It can be seen that this man was well prepared and his "driver" was a bit of a mockery.

But Lao Diao didn't even know his name.

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