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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 2072

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Although Dong Wenhao is younger than Lu Zhichuan, he has followed Jiang Qin in starting a business for so long, so he can understand Lu Zhichuan’s current mentality.

Suddenly changing jobs, having to integrate into a new company, and having to take the lead and set up a department by myself, there must be a sense of uneasiness.

Moreover, the boss has high hopes for Lu Zhichuan, and the company’s later development plans are all linked to investment. It is definitely normal for Lu Zhichuan to be under pressure.

“Our boss is a love guy, but you can’t mention love in front of him, and you can’t talk about falling in love. It must be called friendship.”

Dong Wenhao pursed his lips: “Also, pleasing the boss lady is a faster way to get promoted.”

Lu Zhichuan was stunned for a moment: “Is there such a thing?”

“Yes, Mr. Lu should know about Xitian, right?”

“I know, it’s the brand of Linchuan Business Gang.”

Dong Wenhao nodded: “But at the same time, Xitian is also a company owned by our proprietress. Look at this store, it is Xitian’s first store.”

Lu Zhichuan followed Dong Wenhao to the front square and looked up at Xi Tian: “No wonder…”

“Back then, there was a part-time milk tea girl named Fang Xiaoxuan here. The boss lady said she liked her. Now she is the CEO of Xitian. Of course, this is also because Xiaoxuan works hard enough. She works while I’m going to graduate from junior college to bachelor’s degree, and now I’m planning to go to graduate school.”

“It’s so inspiring.”

Dong Wenhao looked at the time: “It’s twelve o’clock, Mr. Lu, why don’t we go to Juxian Tower to have a meal first.”

Lu Zhichuan looked at the second meal behind him: “Actually, I really miss my college days. How about eating in the cafeteria?”

“of course.”

“Mr. Dong, please go first.”

Dong Wenhao had been out of school for two years, and even if he had a meal card, he couldn’t bring it with him, so he called Zhang Baiqing and asked Principal Zhang to help make arrangements, saying it was a treat.

Principal Zhang was also puzzled, wondering who he was inviting, and why he was invited to the school cafeteria.

Dong Wenhao did not hide it: “He is just an ordinary former investment manager of Alibaba.”

“God is damn ordinary. Where are you people? I’ll find someone to send it to you!”

“Thank you principal, we are on the second floor of the second dining room.”

After hanging up the phone, Dong Wenhao looked at Lu Zhichuan: “Mr. Lu, don’t mind. Not everyone in our university can afford the word “mediocre” because our boss often evaluates himself in this way, so this idiom is very important to us. It’s very sacred.”

Lu Zhichuan was indeed a little uncomfortable just now, and thought to himself that although my position is not high, it would be too rude to say that I am just mediocre.

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