Shocking the World: Starting from Rural Teachers

"Ok?"

It was the first time Xue Qiang had heard of this position, and asked, "What kind of officer is the Chief Strategy Officer?"

"The executives of the group, vice president level." Jing Yuanying said.

"I like my current job very much, and I don't want to change careers yet." Xue Qiang directly refused.

Although it sounds awesome, Xue Qiang has no interest at all.

Teaching and educating people is Xue Qiang's pursuit.

"This is just an honorary position, and Mr. Xue does not need to participate in the specific affairs of the group." Jing Yuanying said.

"Just to make a name?" Xue Qiang asked.

"It's not just a name, the status and power in the group is the same as mine." Jing Yuanying added: "The annual salary is tens of millions."

"What do you mean?" Xue Qiang asked suspiciously.

Isn't the crisis of the Pangu Group resolved? In return, they sold the shares of Luohantang at a low price.

Now that Xue Qiang is given such a high-status post, Xue Qiang is a little confused.

With Luo Hantang backing Jing Yuanying, she doesn't have to worry about the Su family trying to wrest control from her.

"Hall Master Guan is from North Vietnam, and spent most of his time in North Vietnam."

Jing Yuanying said: "A shopping mall is like a battlefield, and intrigues and intrigues are extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be doomed."

"So, I need a backer."

Jing Yuanying played with the wine glass in his hand, and continued: "Mr. Xue is the overlord in the dark world of the two provinces. No one can give me a greater sense of security than you."

"I understand."

Xue Qiang nodded, and said: "But I am a people's teacher after all, and I openly hold a job in your company. It is not good to spread the word."

"I won't publicize it." Jing Yuanying said: "At most, some people in the upper class of Nanjiang Province know about it."

Ordinary small characters are not guilty of using Xue Qiang to make trouble.

It was only a matter of time before Xue Qiang's true identity spread among the upper echelons of Nanjiang Province.

With someone like Xue Qiang in charge of the Pangu Group, he can directly extinguish some people's coveting of the Jing family.

It can keep the well family safe.

"Then, let's do it."

Xue Qiang couldn't find any reason to object.

Although with Xue Qiang's current net worth, an annual salary of tens of millions is not considered at all, but who would think that money is too much.

"Thank you, Mr. Xue, I offer you a toast."

Jing Yuanying picked up the wine glass.

"Drink less and eat more vegetables."

Xue Qiang said.

The senior partner of Yanwangdian, Tang Sanjian, the highest combat power, had a private meeting with the chairman of the board of directors of Pangu Group in a private room of the hotel.

It won't take long for the news to spread among Jiansu's high society.

The reason why Jing Yuanying chose to entertain Xue Qiang at Wangyue Pavilion was precisely for this purpose.

One is a single female boss with a net worth of hundreds of billions, and the other is the overlord of the dark world in two provinces, a lonely man and a widow. This relationship is intriguing.

Of course, someone would think that Tang Sanbu took Xie Bi'an's order.

In a small brewery in the urban area.

Sitting at the bar was a middle-aged man with a square face and a cane resting on the bar.

In front of him was a glass of orange soda, and the rim of the glass was smeared with finely ground rock salt.

"Jing Yuanying is not an easy woman. Xie Bi'an is still dead, so she has already found a home for herself."

Fan Wujiu sat at the bar counter, just took a glass of fresh ale, took a sip, a circle of foam stuck to his mouth.

"At the beginning when she was with Xie Bi'an, she thought it was to take advantage of Xie Bi'an." Zhong Fuyi agreed.

"A woman who can control the largest commercial real estate company in Nanjiang naturally has some means."

Fan Wujiu wiped his mouth, and said: "I can't understand now, what is the meaning of Tang Sanzan's doing all this, whether he is from the Arhat Hall or from the Hall of Hell."

"This person is unfathomable. Now he can be called No. 1 in the dark world of the two provinces, but he is still a teacher in high school."

A bit of doubt appeared on Zhong Fuyi's face, and she said, "Almost never participate in the internal affairs of the organization, as if staying out of it."

"He is not an ordinary teacher, but a famous teacher who is famous all over the world."

Fan Wujiu smiled and said, "Probably he doesn't have this ambition, he's not interested in the dark world."

"Since he doesn't want to enter the dark world, why did he join the Palace of the Underworld?" Zhong Fuyi asked.

"I can't figure it out."

Fan Wujiu shook his head, and suddenly said: "Now there are only three senior partners left in the Palace of the Underworld, and our strength is greatly reduced. Should we recruit a few more senior partners?"

"It's not easy to find someone who is qualified to be a senior partner."

Zhong Fuyi took a sip of the orange soda, put the cup on the table, and turned its position slightly.

One-fifth of the salt on the rim of the cup and one-fifth of the soda in the middle of the cup went into his mouth together.

The salty and sweet taste fills the mouth with the killing taste of carbon dioxide.

This strange combination has accompanied Zhong Fuyi for more than 30 years.

When he was 12 years old, he drank orange soda for the first time. At that time, there was no bottle opener at home, so his father picked up the small steel spoon in the salt shaker and opened the lid of the soda.

Zhong Fuyi didn't notice that there were some grains of salt stuck to the mouth of the bottle, so she couldn't wait to take a sip.

This taste left a deep memory on Zhong Fuyi, and drinking orange soda without salt will always feel that the taste is not right.

So I developed the habit of drinking orange soda with salt.

More than ten years ago, the orange soda manufacturer closed down due to poor sales, and Zhong Fuyi, who had become a giant in the dark world, invested in and bought the factory.

It is still the original equipment, the original formula, and the original master worker, and the original taste is retained.

After losing money for eight years in a row, five years ago, this locally produced orange soda in Jiansu suddenly became popular.

Playing on the emotional brand of childhood memories, the supply of products is in short supply. Now a bottle of orange soda, which costs 20 yuan from the factory, has been hyped to [-] yuan in the market.

Even so, Zhong Fuyi did not increase production, he did not want to rely on this thing to make money.

Originally, he bought the factory just so that he could drink soda for himself.

"It's not easy, but I still found one." Fan Wujiu said with a smile.

"Oh?"

Zhong Fuyi became curious and asked, "Who is it?"

"Here, I have to say that Xie Bi'an spent a lot of money, resources and energy to build the boxing market, which is really a wise move!" Fan Wujiu said.

"That's right. In this battle with Luohantang, those masters trained by the boxing market have made great contributions."

Zhong Fuyi said regretfully: "Unfortunately, these masters have already lost all their casualties."

"It's not a pity. Without them as whetstones, such a sharp sword would not be able to be sharpened."

Fan Wujiu took another sip of beer.

"You mean to say that the person you found qualified to be a senior partner is someone from the boxing market?" Zhong Fuyi asked.

"Yes." Fan Wujiu nodded with a smile.

"If there are fighters of this level in the boxing market, why hasn't Xie Bi'an found out?" Zhong Fuyi was a little puzzled.

"Because that person has never fought a match in the boxing market, so naturally no one will pay attention to him."

The smile on Fan Wujiu's face became brighter and brighter, his eyes were also full of smiles, and he said: "For these years, he has been sweeping the boxing market."