Tianying Business Club is located in an old-fashioned bungalow with a history of a century. The house has only been repaired on the outside and has been kept as it is. The century-old blue bricks and red tiles that have been preserved record the changes over the past century.

In the club's conference room, President Wang Canhui sat in the center, and Vice Presidents Zhang Shujian and Liu Xiangdong sat on both sides. On the other side of the round table were three recommenders, Shen Guangming, Qiu Xiaobin and Jiang Shengguang. The club's secretary read out three recommenders beside him.

Recommendation letter from recommender.

After reading the recommendation speech, Zhang Shujian expressed his position as the vice president.

"I think Long Mingyi is qualified to enter the Tianying Club. No matter in terms of assets, ability and social influence, he meets the conditions. In addition to doing charity in his own name, especially in the name of his mother, he also does charity all year round.

It is very rare to have such kindness and filial piety without seeking fame or profit. It shows that he is a person who does practical things."

Several people at the round table nodded.

Liu Xiangdong spoke, "But, I'm a little worried." He said lightly: "Aside from Long Mingyi being rich and being very generous in charity recently, his reputation is not very high. And his image,

For example, in business and financial investment, he is known for his ruthlessness, and it is inevitable that he will make enemies in many ways. Do we also need to consider this aspect?"

Zhang Shujian smiled and said, "Only those who are capable will make enemies. Those who are incompetent will not be resented. Among all of you, who doesn't have one or two rivals in business? Xiangdong, a while ago you were fighting fiercely with others."

Wang Canhui interrupted Liu Xiangdong who was about to fight back and said: "I see, I don't think there is any need to worry about whether there is an opponent. If you don't have one now, you may not have one in the future? As for Long Mingyi's image problem, I think it is also a problem.

Not big. So is Lao Zhou (Zhou Jinkun)

In the financial investment industry, it is common for people to criticize you online. In this world, some people like you, and some people don’t like you. Isn’t it true that no one hates us and no one criticizes us? The security guard of our office building

They must all dislike me for working overtime and feel resentful."

Everyone laughed.

Liu Xiangdong has nothing more to say. The president has already expressed his position.

"Then let's vote now." Wang Canhui said.

Tianying's voting is very simple. The president and vice president have three votes. After excluding the three recommenders, two people will be randomly selected from the remaining members to participate in the vote. If the majority approves, it will be passed.

Long Mingyi passed the vote by 3 to 2.

Wang Canhui said: "Then, officially send Tianying's membership invitation letter to Long Mingyi."

Invitations from Tianying Club are usually sent directly to members by express delivery, and are rarely brought to new members. Tianying sends special envoys to hand over invitations to newly admitted members. This is all for

A person who has made special contributions to a certain industry.

After leaving the club, Zhang Shujian, Shen Guangming, Jiang Shengguang and Qiu Xiaobin got into their cars to go home. After the four of them got in the car, they all sent a message to Long Mingyi: Passed.

Long Mingyi was lying on the bed, with a laptop in front of him, and he was looking through various data. His phone rang, and he picked it up and took a look at the information, and smiled knowingly.

"What's wrong? You smile so beautifully?" Shen Yiren came over and lay on the bed. "A beautiful woman sent you a message?"

"How can I laugh when a beautiful woman sends a message?" Long Mingyi said: "Usually when I see messages from beautiful women, it's like they want to take away the money in my account."

"Really?" Shen Yiren was wearing a facial mask and couldn't open her mouth, so she could only say vaguely: "Maybe I just like you."

"Then I can't contact you anymore." Long Mingyi said pretending to be depressed: "After all, there are so many people who like me. If I contact anyone alone, the rest will be sad."

"Shameless." Shen Yiren said, "What about me?"

Long Mingyi shook his head slightly, "If it were you, I could turn a blind eye even if they were so heartbroken."

"Huh." Shen Yiren said, "I guess you can talk."

"Tianying approved my joining." Long Mingyi said: "I should receive the invitation letter tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"That's a good thing." Shen Yiren nodded, "You should be happy, it's a symbol of status."

"I would be the happiest if I could make Zhou Jinkun angry to death." Long Ming smiled like a child.

Liu Xiangdong was sitting in the back seat of his Mercedes-Benz S600, holding a phone in his hand to contact Zhou Jinkun.

"Lao Zhou, Long Mingyi passed." Liu Xiangdong said.

"As expected." Zhou Jinkun said in a relaxed tone, "This kid is really not simple. He just knocked on Tianying's door."

"Yes." Liu Xiangdong said with a little pity: "Look today, Zhang Shujian and the others are in the same group."

"Of course." Zhou Jinkun smiled, "Zhang Shujian really needs people like Long Mingyi to help him. Wang Canhui still has half a year left, and his term as president is up. One of the two vice-presidents has always taken over as president. Either you or Zhang Shujian. Of course Zhang Shujian wants to win over some people."

Of course, Zhang Shujian would not fully help Long Mingyi just because of a piece of braised duck. He needed Long Mingyi's financial resources and his brains.

He wants to be the next president.

After Zhou Jinkun hung up the phone, his relaxed expression disappeared. Long Mingyi's energy gave him an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Classmate Li Chao also called Long Mingyi.

"Mingyi." Li Chao said: "The court accepted our company's request to sue Baotian Industrial for defaulting on payment."

"A good thing is a good thing." Long Mingyi frowned and asked, "But why did you call so late? Is there a time difference between you and me? Are you abroad?"

"Is it late? Are you going to bed?" Li Chao felt strange, "I am still happy with my client. I was so busy during the day that I forgot to tell you."

Long Ming looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer. It was already 11 o'clock. "Okay, you are a night owl. It's really hard."

"There is no way." Li Chao said in a low voice: "After the second session, I have to have a sauna. I haven't gone home before 2 o'clock for five consecutive days. If I do this, I will get divorced."

"It's not easy." Long Mingyi said.

The image of Li Chao reminded Long Mingyi of an interesting sketch line: Li Chao was not only too tired from work, but also had clients to accompany him. He stayed with her from meal to meal, and finally got rid of gastroptosis.

At Li Chao's age, he suffers from alcoholic liver disease, fatty liver disease, hyperlipidemia, high blood pressure, and mild diabetes. His body is "broken". He has wanted to exercise more than once, but he often goes to bed at two in the morning. How can he have time to exercise? Getting up at nine in the morning is considered early.

Selling in big cities is not easy, and it is even more difficult in small cities. Acquaintance relationships there are more important.

"Don't forget what you said." Li Chao reminded Long Mingyi.

"Don't worry." Long Mingyi said, "Everything is under control."

Li Ao sent a message to Long Mingyi about supporting Chen Fu and his group's forum. He had just told several executives that there was a high chance that it would be approved.

"It's all good news tonight." Long Mingyi said, "It's just that, why do they all like this time?"

"It can be seen that no one has rested." Shen Yiren leaned on the bedside and looked at the pictures of the new samples in his hands.
Chapter completed!