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Chapter 61 The symposium has begun!

These words made Ye Xuan a little interested.

As one's own power expands, one needs an underground force to deal with things that are not easy to take action on the surface for oneself.

Moreover, even if Brother Xishan Long sues him in court, it will be of no benefit to him for more than ten years!

Why not use him as a gun?

Ye Xuan smiled, handed Brother Xishan a business card, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Young man, it depends on your performance in the future."

"Okay, okay, thank you Mr. Ye!"

Brother Xishan Long received Ye Xuan's business card and felt like he had a treasure. He quickly bowed deeply!

"Mr. Ye walks slowly!"

Ye Xuan smiled slightly and stepped on the accelerator.

Lamborghini poison galloped away!

The fat woman was extremely shocked and asked incrediblely: "Husband...Why did we offend Mr. Ye? He was willing to ask us to help him do things?"

"You know nothing!"

Brother Xishan Long looked at her disdainfully and said in a deep voice: "People like Mr. Ye who do big things will not care about such small things at all! You, a woman, will not understand!"

......

Ye Xuan drove Lamborghini poison, first made a simple cleaning of the car nearby, and then headed straight to the school.

Along the way, many people also exclaimed at the car.

Soon, we arrived at Tianhai University of Finance and Economics.

As the vehicle entered the campus, Ye Xuan parked the car in the parking lot in front of the auditorium.

With the envious eyes of all the students, Ye Xuan slowly walked out of the car.

All the classmates were envious.

I don’t know when I can drive a luxury car of this level and spend two laps in the school.

Ye Xuan walked into the auditorium.

There are still ten minutes left before the symposium begins.

Many students, led by counselors, entered the auditorium.

However, just when Ye Xuan was about to enter, he was stopped by the security guard at the door.

"Student, sorry, please show your student ID."

Looking at the security guard in front of him, Ye Xuan was slightly stunned, "Sorry, I don't have a student ID."

"No student ID? Then what are you doing when you come in!"

Suddenly, the security guard's face became cold, and someone next to him gave Ye Xuan a message.

They also saw the Lamborghini poison that Ye Xuan drove.

"Hmph! I've seen these rich second-generations nowadays, and I want to go to school to pick up girls!"

"Who doesn't know that if we don't say that there are many beautiful women in our world, we just have many beautiful women!"

"That's right, I really think that if you have money, you can do whatever you want?"

"Hmph, the wealthy security guard is so majestic and domineering!"

For a moment, people were talking.

In response to this, Ye Xuan was still calm: "I came to attend the symposium."

"What about your invitation?"

The security guard frowned and asked coldly: "Hmph, you might not have even an invitation letter, just want to attend the symposium, right?"

Ye Xuan: "..."

This old Zhou invited himself to attend the symposium, but he didn't even give him an invitation letter!

"There is no invitation letter or student ID. How can you let me put you in?"

The security guard was holding his waist and looked arrogant!

"Then I'll have someone give me an invitation letter, right?"

Ye Xuan looked helpless and prepared to call Zhou Fa.

"Okay, if you can get an invitation today, I will call you dad!"

As soon as the security guard finished speaking, he saw Zhou Fa running over with an invitation letter panting.

When I saw Ye Xuan, my eyes immediately lit up.

"Ye Xuan! Look at me, there were too many things yesterday, so I forgot about the invitation. Okay, let's go in quickly."

As he said that, Zhou Fa looked at the security guard curiously again: "By the way, who did you call him just now?"

security guard:"......"

Awkward!

Everyone: "Stay away~"

......

Zhou Fa and Ye Xuan stepped into the auditorium and talked while walking.

To put it bluntly, the school hopes that these successful people who participated in the symposium will donate some money to the university.

However, this donation is also used to support college students in starting their own businesses.

In addition, you can distribute capital stocks according to the amount of support you support in this support project in the future, and have a certain voice.

For example: You gave a fund of 5 million to a man named Ma. He created an Alimama company with this 5 million. He made the company worth 100 billion. If you get 50% of the capital stocks, you will own 50% of the company's shares!

I made 50 billion directly!

Of course, this situation is still rare.

Normally, these guests pay for the money and the school pays for the projects.

Then Ye Xuan gained subsequent income and the school gained fame.

Ye Xuan knew these things very well.

Soon, Ye Xuan took his seat.

At this time, there were about ten guests sitting in three rows in front of the auditorium.

He sat in a relatively back seat.

After Ye Xuan sat down, everyone also looked at Ye Xuan.

However, because Ye Xuan doesn't attend activities in the wealthy business circles very often, not many people know each other.

At this time, a little fat man came over enthusiastically.

Looking at Ye Xuan, he smiled and said, "Friend, I am Wang Shuo, I don't know what to call him."

"Ye Xuan."

Listening to Ye Xuan's words, Wang Shuo was stunned at first.

I always feel like I have heard of this name somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while.

Wang Shuo smiled and continued to ask:

"Why don't you know what your friend's family does?"

"My family doesn't have much property, so I'm just going to live a life of scattered life."

Indeed, all the industries under his name are basically allowed to be managed by others, and he is completely the type of person who is just a living by eating and waiting to die.

After listening to Ye Xuan's words, this little fat man showed a disdainful expression.

Ye Xuan smiled faintly and said nothing.
Chapter completed!
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