Chapter 893
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Sir Gao's reputation of faith was reflected incisively and vividly again at this farewell banquet, which made all the backbone of Gaoyi feel the brotherhood. One day, like Liang Botao, he will go out to set up another portal or turn to the political arena for development, which will be understood and supported by Gaoyi and Sir Gao.
In short, a large or small personnel unrest has turned into an oath meeting to run the future political and business circles in Xiangjiang.
Gao Xian's style can be described as not adulterated at all, especially the encouragement to enter the development of the Hong Kong government.
You know, Xiangjiang has entered a transitional period. No matter how unwilling they are, the ghost guys have to go away. Instead of leaving the key position to those residual elements, they'd better let their own people sit.
As for whether Gaoyi will have a brain drain, Gao Xian is not worried, because he has long made a talent reserve for the brain drain caused by the influx of immigrants from Xiangjiang. It's no big deal to change jobs, exchange and transport talents. Moreover, the old man's departure will make room for the new people to rise, which is more conducive to Gaoyi's happy physical and mental health.
At the end of the song, the drunken Gao Xian patted Liang Botao on the shoulder, "in a few days, CITIC Xiangjiang company will open. I believe there will be many big people to congratulate you. You go with me to help you accumulate contacts."
Liang Botao shed tears of gratitude. "Thank you for Sir Gao's help."
Gao Xian smiled and waved goodbye to the crowd. Supported by Zhou Chengchang and his assistant, he took the lead in leaving.
Gao Yi and Sir Gao pay so much attention that Liang Botao naturally needs to do a good job in the handover before his resignation.
Originally, Liang Botao thought that his work would be taken over by other Gaoyi backbones such as Liang Jinsong, yuan Tianfan, Wang Dongsheng and Xie Qinghai, but unexpectedly, it was not so, but a returned MBA several years younger than him.
Soon, Liang Botao knew the origin of the successor named Wen Zhiqiang. He graduated from the University of St. Gallen, Switzerland, one of the four top business schools in Europe. Before that, he was sent to Frankfurt to work for the Gaoyi and Xiangjiang exchange fund administrations. He quickly established branches locally and carried out business smoothly with outstanding performance.
Strictly speaking, Wen Zhiqiang's transfer back to Xiangjiang headquarters to take over Liang Botao's work is a little condescending.
Liang Botao has a faint acid in his heart. Even though he has worked in Gaoyi for many years, he still knows a little about the strong talent reserve of Gaoshi kingdom. His vacant position has been filled so quickly. If he doesn't understand it at Xiangjiang Citibank, he will become a laughing stock.
But there was no turning back. Liang Botao soon put aside such human fluctuations. In his view, just like the rise of Sir Gao more than a decade ago, the current period is a great opportunity for another social class to jump. If you miss it, you are a wage earner. If you seize it, you are a person with financial freedom. It's worth fighting for it!
……
Qin Zixin came to Ye Licheng's office and reported crisply: "Ye Sheng, I'm coming."
Ye Licheng raised his head. "Zixin, I'll give you a chance to get a promotion. I'll take Wen Zhiqiang, who has just returned from Europe, as his deputy and help him master the situation in Xiangjiang as soon as possible."
"Yes." after Qin Zixin agreed, he asked mischievously, "Ye Sheng promoted me. Does the salary rise?"
"It will rise a little." Ye Licheng laughed. "Wen Zhiqiang should still be with Sir Gao. Go and meet him as soon as possible."
……
Looking at Wen Zhiqiang, Gao Xian asked kindly, "is your mother well?"
"It's OK, but she misses her hometown more and more, so I applied for transfer back to Xiangjiang." Wen Zhiqiang apologized: "it's just Frankfurt..."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Gao Xian waved his hand. "In fact, it's more in line with my mind to return to Xiangjiang to work after you have achieved your studies. Only in this way can you take care of your mother and son and live up to Sir Wen's entrustment."
"Over the years, it's not easy for your mother to pull you up, protect you from family strife, and study with you... Hard work. Now that you are promising, most of her burden has gone."
"By the way, where do you live now?"
"Stay in a hotel for the time being." Wen Zhiqiang replied: "according to my mother's meaning, find a unit as a permanent residence, but I think, although my aunt is difficult, we are going back to Xiangjiang to settle down. It's sooner or later to meet each other. It's better to go to Wen's old house to say hello, so as not to give her an excuse to make trouble."
Gao Xian disagreed. "Sir Wen has asked you to recognize your ancestors. You are the only male of the Wen family's generation. You should live in the Wen family's old house. How can you live outside instead?"
"Well, I'll personally send your mother and son back to Wen's old house. If Wen Enjie dares to make waves, I'll suppress it!"
Wen Zhiqiang quickly declined, "Uncle Gao is busy with his business. How nice to bother our family's private affairs."
"Sir Wen entrusted me to manage the family trust fund designed to take care of your mother and son. I should help you out." Gao Xian smiled indifferently.
Wen Zhiqiang and his mother he Huan don't know that Wen Enhui is still alive. They are gangsters in the United States. Taking good care of Wen Zhiqiang, Wen Enhui's only son, is believed to make Wen Enhui more stable.
……
Gao Xian hasn't teased anyone for a long time, so he first asked Wen Zhiqiang and his mother he Huan to enter the Wen family's old house, and his car stopped in an insignificant corner outside. When Wen Enjie's car arrived and Wen Enjie stormed into the Wen family's old house, he slowly got off the car, accompanied by Zhou Chengchang and his assistant, and finally entered the Wen family's old house.
Wen Enjie's aggressive sarcasm came to his face. Gao Xian frowned. He immediately scolded: "Wen Enjie, put away your bitch style of old women in the market. It really bothers me!"
Xiangjiang only began to respect Cantonese in various Chinese dialects after governor Mai Lihao took office in the 1970s. Previously, Xiangjiang's Chinese dialects were in full bloom. For example, Xiangjiang police force has recruited well-trained, hardworking and disciplined police officers from Lu Province in the mainland for a long time.
Wen's family had a close relationship with Xiangjiang police force in Wen Runchang's generation, and Wen Enjie could understand some northern dialects.
Seeing Gao Xian belittle herself with old women, Wen Enjie's anger immediately overshadowed the surprise of suddenly seeing Gao Xian.
Miss Wen has a high heart. She is a rich family, a socialite, the head of Wen's group and a strong woman in business. She is no less popular than the popular stars Deng Lianru and Chen Fang Ansheng, who have been praised by ghost guys. She has become an old woman in Gao Xian's eyes?
"Gao Xian, we don't care about Wen's family." Wen Enjie said coldly, barely maintaining the dignity of a rich family.
Gao Xian fought back with a smile: "Sir Wen entrusted me to manage the Wen family trust fund before his death. Of course, I have reason to ask about some things of the Wen family. Wen Zhiqiang has recognized his ancestors and returned to his family. It's you, Wen Enjie. It's already the water poured out by his married daughter and can't manage the things of the Wen family's old house."
"OK, Gao Xian, if you are really good, you will bully a weak woman like me. Wait and I'll find someone to judge." Wen Enjie, who was trembling with anger, shook his hand angrily.
"Oh, I seem to be more than ten years younger after this quarrel." Gao Xian chuckled and patted Wen Zhiqiang on the shoulder. "Wen's old house is your home. Live in peace."
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Sir Gao's reputation of faith was reflected incisively and vividly again at this farewell banquet, which made all the backbone of Gaoyi feel the brotherhood. One day, like Liang Botao, he will go out to set up another portal or turn to the political arena for development, which will be understood and supported by Gaoyi and Sir Gao.
In short, a large or small personnel unrest has turned into an oath meeting to run the future political and business circles in Xiangjiang.
Gao Xian's style can be described as not adulterated at all, especially the encouragement to enter the development of the Hong Kong government.
You know, Xiangjiang has entered a transitional period. No matter how unwilling they are, the ghost guys have to go away. Instead of leaving the key position to those residual elements, they'd better let their own people sit.
As for whether Gaoyi will have a brain drain, Gao Xian is not worried, because he has long made a talent reserve for the brain drain caused by the influx of immigrants from Xiangjiang. It's no big deal to change jobs, exchange and transport talents. Moreover, the old man's departure will make room for the new people to rise, which is more conducive to Gaoyi's happy physical and mental health.
At the end of the song, the drunken Gao Xian patted Liang Botao on the shoulder, "in a few days, CITIC Xiangjiang company will open. I believe there will be many big people to congratulate you. You go with me to help you accumulate contacts."
Liang Botao shed tears of gratitude. "Thank you for Sir Gao's help."
Gao Xian smiled and waved goodbye to the crowd. Supported by Zhou Chengchang and his assistant, he took the lead in leaving.
Gao Yi and Sir Gao pay so much attention that Liang Botao naturally needs to do a good job in the handover before his resignation.
Originally, Liang Botao thought that his work would be taken over by other Gaoyi backbones such as Liang Jinsong, yuan Tianfan, Wang Dongsheng and Xie Qinghai, but unexpectedly, it was not so, but a returned MBA several years younger than him.
Soon, Liang Botao knew the origin of the successor named Wen Zhiqiang. He graduated from the University of St. Gallen, Switzerland, one of the four top business schools in Europe. Before that, he was sent to Frankfurt to work for the Gaoyi and Xiangjiang exchange fund administrations. He quickly established branches locally and carried out business smoothly with outstanding performance.
Strictly speaking, Wen Zhiqiang's transfer back to Xiangjiang headquarters to take over Liang Botao's work is a little condescending.
Liang Botao has a faint acid in his heart. Even though he has worked in Gaoyi for many years, he still knows a little about the strong talent reserve of Gaoshi kingdom. His vacant position has been filled so quickly. If he doesn't understand it at Xiangjiang Citibank, he will become a laughing stock.
But there was no turning back. Liang Botao soon put aside such human fluctuations. In his view, just like the rise of Sir Gao more than a decade ago, the current period is a great opportunity for another social class to jump. If you miss it, you are a wage earner. If you seize it, you are a person with financial freedom. It's worth fighting for it!
……
Qin Zixin came to Ye Licheng's office and reported crisply: "Ye Sheng, I'm coming."
Ye Licheng raised his head. "Zixin, I'll give you a chance to get a promotion. I'll take Wen Zhiqiang, who has just returned from Europe, as his deputy and help him master the situation in Xiangjiang as soon as possible."
"Yes." after Qin Zixin agreed, he asked mischievously, "Ye Sheng promoted me. Does the salary rise?"
"It will rise a little." Ye Licheng laughed. "Wen Zhiqiang should still be with Sir Gao. Go and meet him as soon as possible."
……
Looking at Wen Zhiqiang, Gao Xian asked kindly, "is your mother well?"
"It's OK, but she misses her hometown more and more, so I applied for transfer back to Xiangjiang." Wen Zhiqiang apologized: "it's just Frankfurt..."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Gao Xian waved his hand. "In fact, it's more in line with my mind to return to Xiangjiang to work after you have achieved your studies. Only in this way can you take care of your mother and son and live up to Sir Wen's entrustment."
"Over the years, it's not easy for your mother to pull you up, protect you from family strife, and study with you... Hard work. Now that you are promising, most of her burden has gone."
"By the way, where do you live now?"
"Stay in a hotel for the time being." Wen Zhiqiang replied: "according to my mother's meaning, find a unit as a permanent residence, but I think, although my aunt is difficult, we are going back to Xiangjiang to settle down. It's sooner or later to meet each other. It's better to go to Wen's old house to say hello, so as not to give her an excuse to make trouble."
Gao Xian disagreed. "Sir Wen has asked you to recognize your ancestors. You are the only male of the Wen family's generation. You should live in the Wen family's old house. How can you live outside instead?"
"Well, I'll personally send your mother and son back to Wen's old house. If Wen Enjie dares to make waves, I'll suppress it!"
Wen Zhiqiang quickly declined, "Uncle Gao is busy with his business. How nice to bother our family's private affairs."
"Sir Wen entrusted me to manage the family trust fund designed to take care of your mother and son. I should help you out." Gao Xian smiled indifferently.
Wen Zhiqiang and his mother he Huan don't know that Wen Enhui is still alive. They are gangsters in the United States. Taking good care of Wen Zhiqiang, Wen Enhui's only son, is believed to make Wen Enhui more stable.
……
Gao Xian hasn't teased anyone for a long time, so he first asked Wen Zhiqiang and his mother he Huan to enter the Wen family's old house, and his car stopped in an insignificant corner outside. When Wen Enjie's car arrived and Wen Enjie stormed into the Wen family's old house, he slowly got off the car, accompanied by Zhou Chengchang and his assistant, and finally entered the Wen family's old house.
Wen Enjie's aggressive sarcasm came to his face. Gao Xian frowned. He immediately scolded: "Wen Enjie, put away your bitch style of old women in the market. It really bothers me!"
Xiangjiang only began to respect Cantonese in various Chinese dialects after governor Mai Lihao took office in the 1970s. Previously, Xiangjiang's Chinese dialects were in full bloom. For example, Xiangjiang police force has recruited well-trained, hardworking and disciplined police officers from Lu Province in the mainland for a long time.
Wen's family had a close relationship with Xiangjiang police force in Wen Runchang's generation, and Wen Enjie could understand some northern dialects.
Seeing Gao Xian belittle herself with old women, Wen Enjie's anger immediately overshadowed the surprise of suddenly seeing Gao Xian.
Miss Wen has a high heart. She is a rich family, a socialite, the head of Wen's group and a strong woman in business. She is no less popular than the popular stars Deng Lianru and Chen Fang Ansheng, who have been praised by ghost guys. She has become an old woman in Gao Xian's eyes?
"Gao Xian, we don't care about Wen's family." Wen Enjie said coldly, barely maintaining the dignity of a rich family.
Gao Xian fought back with a smile: "Sir Wen entrusted me to manage the Wen family trust fund before his death. Of course, I have reason to ask about some things of the Wen family. Wen Zhiqiang has recognized his ancestors and returned to his family. It's you, Wen Enjie. It's already the water poured out by his married daughter and can't manage the things of the Wen family's old house."
"OK, Gao Xian, if you are really good, you will bully a weak woman like me. Wait and I'll find someone to judge." Wen Enjie, who was trembling with anger, shook his hand angrily.
"Oh, I seem to be more than ten years younger after this quarrel." Gao Xian chuckled and patted Wen Zhiqiang on the shoulder. "Wen's old house is your home. Live in peace."
Sir Gao's reputation of faith was reflected incisively and vividly again at this farewell banquet, which made all the backbone of Gaoyi feel the brotherhood. One day, like Liang Botao, he will go out to set up another portal or turn to the political arena for development, which will be understood and supported by Gaoyi and Sir Gao.In short, a large or small personnel unrest has turned into an oath meeting to run the future political and business circles in Xiangjiang.Gao Xian's style can be described as not adulterated at all, especially the encouragement to enter the development of the Hong Kong government.You know, Xiangjiang has entered a transitional period. No matter how unwilling they are, the ghost guys have to go away. Instead of leaving the key position to those residual elements, they'd better let their own people sit.As for whether Gaoyi will have a brain drain, Gao Xian is not worried, because he has long made a talent reserve for the brain drain caused by the influx of immigrants from Xiangjiang. It's no big deal to change jobs, exchange and transport talents. Moreover, the old man's departure will make room for the new people to rise, which is more conducive to Gaoyi's happy physical and mental health.At the end of the song, the drunken Gao Xian patted Liang Botao on the shoulder, "in a few days, CITIC Xiangjiang company will open. I believe there will be many big people to congratulate you. You go with me to help you accumulate contacts."Liang Botao shed tears of gratitude. "Thank you for Sir Gao's help."Gao Xian smiled and waved goodbye to the crowd. Supported by Zhou Chengchang and his assistant, he took the lead in leaving.Gao Yi and Sir Gao pay so much attention that Liang Botao naturally needs to do a good job in the handover before his resignation.Originally, Liang Botao thought that his work would be taken over by other Gaoyi backbones such as Liang Jinsong, yuan Tianfan, Wang Dongsheng and Xie Qinghai, but unexpectedly, it was not so, but a returned MBA several years younger than him.Soon, Liang Botao knew the origin of the successor named Wen Zhiqiang. He graduated from the University of St. Gallen, Switzerland, one of the four top business schools in Europe. Before that, he was sent to Frankfurt to work for the Gaoyi and Xiangjiang exchange fund administrations. He quickly established branches locally and carried out business smoothly with outstanding performance.Strictly speaking, Wen Zhiqiang's transfer back to Xiangjiang headquarters to take over Liang Botao's work is a little condescending.Liang Botao has a faint acid in his heart. Even though he has worked in Gaoyi for many years, he still knows a little about the strong talent reserve of Gaoshi kingdom. His vacant position has been filled so quickly. If he doesn't understand it at Xiangjiang Citibank, he will become a laughing stock.But there was no turning back. Liang Botao soon put aside such human fluctuations. In his view, just like the rise of Sir Gao more than a decade ago, the current period is a great opportunity for another social class to jump. If you miss it, you are a wage earner. If you seize it, you are a person with financial freedom. It's worth fighting for it!Qin Zixin came to Ye Licheng's office and reported crisply: "Ye Sheng, I'm coming."Ye Licheng raised his head. "Zixin, I'll give you a chance to get a promotion. I'll take Wen Zhiqiang, who has just returned from Europe, as his deputy and help him master the situation in Xiangjiang as soon as possible.""Yes." after Qin Zixin agreed, he asked mischievously, "Ye Sheng promoted me. Does the salary rise?""It will rise a little." Ye Licheng laughed. "Wen Zhiqiang should still be with Sir Gao. Go and meet him as soon as possible."Looking at Wen Zhiqiang, Gao Xian asked kindly, "is your mother well?""It's OK, but she misses her hometown more and more, so I applied for transfer back to Xiangjiang." Wen Zhiqiang apologized: "it's just Frankfurt...""It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Gao Xian waved his hand. "In fact, it's more in line with my mind to return to Xiangjiang to work after you have achieved your studies. Only in this way can you take care of your mother and son and live up to Sir Wen's entrustment.""Over the years, it's not easy for your mother to pull you up, protect you from family strife, and study with you... Hard work. Now that you are promising, most of her burden has gone.""By the way, where do you live now?""Stay in a hotel for the time being." Wen Zhiqiang replied: "according to my mother's meaning, find a unit as a permanent residence, but I think, although my aunt is difficult, we are going back to Xiangjiang to settle down. It's sooner or later to meet each other. It's better to go to Wen's old house to say hello, so as not to give her an excuse to make trouble."Gao Xian disagreed. "Sir Wen has asked you to recognize your ancestors. You are the only male of the Wen family's generation. You should live in the Wen family's old house. How can you live outside instead?""Well, I'll personally send your mother and son back to Wen's old house. If Wen Enjie dares to make waves, I'll suppress it!"Wen Zhiqiang quickly declined, "Uncle Gao is busy with his business. How nice to bother our family's private affairs.""Sir Wen entrusted me to manage the family trust fund designed to take care of your mother and son. I should help you out." Gao Xian smiled indifferently.Wen Zhiqiang and his mother he Huan don't know that Wen Enhui is still alive. They are gangsters in the United States. Taking good care of Wen Zhiqiang, Wen Enhui's only son, is believed to make Wen Enhui more stable.Gao Xian hasn't teased anyone for a long time, so he first asked Wen Zhiqiang and his mother he Huan to enter the Wen family's old house, and his car stopped in an insignificant corner outside. When Wen Enjie's car arrived and Wen Enjie stormed into the Wen family's old house, he slowly got off the car, accompanied by Zhou Chengchang and his assistant, and finally entered the Wen family's old house.Wen Enjie's aggressive sarcasm came to his face. Gao Xian frowned. He immediately scolded: "Wen Enjie, put away your bitch style of old women in the market. It really bothers me!"Xiangjiang only began to respect Cantonese in various Chinese dialects after governor Mai Lihao took office in the 1970s. Previously, Xiangjiang's Chinese dialects were in full bloom. For example, Xiangjiang police force has recruited well-trained, hardworking and disciplined police officers from Lu Province in the mainland for a long time.Wen's family had a close relationship with Xiangjiang police force in Wen Runchang's generation, and Wen Enjie could understand some northern dialects.Seeing Gao Xian belittle herself with old women, Wen Enjie's anger immediately overshadowed the surprise of suddenly seeing Gao Xian.Miss Wen has a high heart. She is a rich family, a socialite, the head of Wen's group and a strong woman in business. She is no less popular than the popular stars Deng Lianru and Chen Fang Ansheng, who have been praised by ghost guys. She has become an old woman in Gao Xian's eyes?"Gao Xian, we don't care about Wen's family." Wen Enjie said coldly, barely maintaining the dignity of a rich family.Gao Xian fought back with a smile: "Sir Wen entrusted me to manage the Wen family trust fund before his death. Of course, I have reason to ask about some things of the Wen family. Wen Zhiqiang has recognized his ancestors and returned to his family. It's you, Wen Enjie. It's already the water poured out by his married daughter and can't manage the things of the Wen family's old house.""OK, Gao Xian, if you are really good, you will bully a weak woman like me. Wait and I'll find someone to judge." Wen Enjie, who was trembling with anger, shook his hand angrily."Oh, I seem to be more than ten years younger after this quarrel." Gao Xian chuckled and patted Wen Zhiqiang on the shoulder. "Wen's old house is your home. Live in peace."
