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Chapter 10 Gu Zijun

After a conversation, just as Zhou Yuan and Zhang Qingyan were talking about what had been done to arrange their work with the club, a voice suddenly rang out.

"May I ask, are you Miss Zhang Qingyan?"

The two looked up and saw a young man standing in front of them. His decent royal blue suit showed his well-proportioned and tall figure, handsome face, and healthy wheat skin. He looked at Zhang Qingyan on his usual occasions with a smile on his face. At the same time, he showed a hint of doubt about Zhou Yuan sitting beside him.

When Zhang Qingyan saw the smile on the person's face, he instantly became a little fake, and at the same time he gave Zhou Yuan a wink. Zhou Yuan immediately realized that this person was the person she was going to meet today.

"I am!"

"Gu Zijun, hello Miss Zhang Qingyan." Gu Zijun smiled politely and shook hands with Zhang Qingyan with a fake smile, and then turned his eyes to Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan sighed in his heart, stood up with a thorn in his mouth, and reached out to Gu Zijun: "Hello Mr. Gu, I am Qingyan's brother Zhou Yuan."

"Hello Mr. Zhou." Hearing this, Gu Zijun's vigilant expression suddenly eased, and he shook hands with Zhou Yuan very politely, and then sat down opposite them.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to arrive early. I should have arrived first." After sitting down, Gu Zijun said apologetically.

Zhang Qingyan's mouth twitched slightly as if he wanted to say something, but Zhou Yuan quietly kicked her under the table, and snatched in front of him and smiled politely: "It's okay, we came too early."

Gu Zijun smiled and nodded, raised his hand to attract the waiter, took the menu and asked Zhang Qingyan and Zhou Yuan what foods are there, and what else they want to eat.

Zhang Qingyan obviously didn't like Gu Zijun, but she answered casually out of etiquette. Zhou Yuan said a few words to ease the atmosphere. Gu Zijun didn't agree, so he picked up a few special dishes in the restaurant and ordered a few, and then asked what brand of red wine like. This time, Zhang Qingyan refused on the grounds that he wanted to drive.

"That's all, I'll give me a bottle of soda." Gu Zijun handed the menu back to the waiter. After the waiter left, Gu Zijun smiled and said to Zhang Qingyan: "Ms. Zhang, I heard that you are about to graduate. I wonder how you consider your life plan after graduation?"

Zhang Qingyan said without thinking: "This is the hurdle..." After saying two words, she suddenly changed her words and looked at Zhou Yuan beside her: "I have already agreed with my brother to go to their club to work after graduation."

"Society?" Gu Zijun was a little surprised and looked at Zhou Yuan.

"Tianxia Magazine, a very ordinary magazine." Zhou Yuan explained with a smile.

"Magazine..." Gu Zijun nodded with a smile, then turned to Zhang Qingyan: "I remember Miss Zhang is a history major? Why would he want to work in a magazine? You must know that traditional media has been very impacted by the Internet in recent years, and has become a sunset company. It is not suitable from the perspective of career choice. In my opinion, this future is the era of the Internet. If Miss Zhang is willing to develop in this regard, I can help. I know a lot of people in my industry, so it is not difficult to find a suitable company. If Ms. Zhang doesn't dislike her, she can also work in my company."

In other words, Gu Zijun's previous sentence is not wrong. Indeed, traditional media have been significantly worse than before under the impact of the Internet in recent years. This is also the reason why "Tianxia"'s main direction has shifted from paper to the Internet, and has carried out business expansion in multiple aspects through a series of related industries to adapt to the industry's transformation.

However, it was nothing to say about the following words from Gu Zijun that Zhou Yuan was not happy. Zhang Qingyan was immediately dissatisfied, but he didn't turn against him. He just said thank you indifferently, if you need to think about it again.

The smile on Gu Zijun's face slightly curled, but he quickly laughed and said yes.

"Mr. Gu is very familiar with the Internet?" Zhou Yuan said smoothly.

Gu Zijun immediately said of course and then introduced his experience. As Zhang Qingyan said before, Gu Zijun is a rich second generation. According to what he said, he immigrated to the United States with his parents since childhood. He studied in the UK before. After studying for a doctorate, the post-doctoral fellow did not accept the arrangements of his family. Instead, he felt that the country had a more development prospect, so he took the money and went back to his hometown in Haicheng to start a business.

Gu Zijun's entrepreneurial direction is the Internet, mainly building a global platform with cross-border e-commerce. This concept of entrepreneurship is still very popular today, and there are many successful examples in the industry.

When talking about his company, Gu Zijun suddenly seemed to be full of energy and talked about his entrepreneurial philosophy and plans. Later, he told Zhou Yuan and others that the company is developing rapidly and an investment bank has contacted him to prepare for A-Investment. As long as everything goes well, his company and website will achieve a leap forward by next year, and then become China's leader in the cross-border e-commerce industry...

Gu Zijun seemed to have some interest in Zhang Qingyan. In addition to talking about his own affairs at the dinner table, he also kept asking about Zhang Qingyan's situation indirectly. This made Zhang Qingyan, who had no idea, very awkward. Due to politeness, he could only answer one sentence without saying a word, thanks to Zhou Yuan's side to smooth things over.

Speaking of which, this meal was really embarrassing. If it hadn't been for Zhang Qingyan's approval, Zhou Yuan would have wanted to apply oil under his feet halfway through the meal.

As for Zhang Qingyan, although he tried hard to restrain himself on the surface and pretended to be a good girl, the twisting movements of her two long legs under the table had long betrayed her inner annoyance. After finally finishing her meal, Gu Zijun politely invited them to find a place to sit, but Zhang Qingyan refused on the grounds that he was about to prepare his graduation thesis. Under Gu Zijun's somewhat regretful gaze, Zhang Qingyan and Zhou Yuan said goodbye to him and left.

After leaving the restaurant and when he got outside, Zhang Qingyan, who had been unable to hold it in, couldn't help but complain: "This person feels too good, right? He stared at others and asked whether it was not counting. He also boasted about his company's accumulation in one year, development in two years, and listing in three years, and becoming a leader in the entire industry... Hahaha, it's so funny. This cowhide is not so bragging. He is the only one in the world. Who do he thinks he is."

"This is not necessarily the case. Although the plan is a bit bigger and the considerations are somewhat ideal, but what Gu Zijun said has some of his reasons. Besides, he has a great advantage over ordinary people, with a higher starting point, and has the support of his family abroad. Now it is indeed a period of rapid development of the Internet. If it is really done, the possibility of success is not lacking."

Zhou Yuan told the truth a few words. Although he saw Gu Zijun for the first time, Zhou Yuan didn’t catch a cold about Gu Zijun because he was just two different types of people.

But just talking about the matter, Gu Zijun's entry point and direction for entrepreneurship are also worthy, but many things in business cannot be explained clearly. Only God can know whether it can succeed.

"Do you admire him?" Zhao Qingyan looked at Zhou Yuan with some surprise.

Zhou Yuan shook his head and smiled, "It's not a question of appreciation. Young people among the rich second generation always have good ideas, but they are better than those who rely on their homes to eat, drink, play and enjoy."

As soon as this sentence was said, Zhao Qingyan seemed to know Zhou Yuan for the first time, and tilted his head to look at him deliberately, and said with a smile: "So you are the kind of rich second generation who has no ambitions? Then, will you inspire your ambitions when you meet Gu Zijun today? You plan to roll up your sleeves and fight for a big victory or defeat?"

Zhou Yuan was so amazed and laughed when she said this. The little girl actually trapped him in one sentence. Zhou Yuan did not refute her, let alone discuss it, but just shook her head and stopped talking about it.

"Hmph! It's so boring to be ignorant!" Seeing that Zhou Yuan stopped talking, Zhao Qingyan wrinkled his nose with some dissatisfaction. Just as she was about to say something, her phone rang.
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