At noon, Guan Qiu invited Pu Ruo to have lunch in a special Sichuan restaurant.

After dinner, Park Ruo wanted to go back to work, but was forced to take a bath by Guan Qiu to a newly opened high-end sweat steaming restaurant in the suburbs.

The bathing process was a bit overwhelming. Anyway, Park Ruo didn't cooperate in all kinds of things. If Guan Qiu hadn't been dragging him, he would have run away long ago, and then he went to a teahouse on the old street to have tea.

There were not too many pedestrians on the old street in the afternoon. The warm sunlight spread through the window lattice on the bronze solid wood square table. The lotus leaves in the lotus pond outside the window came with the gentle wind passing by, comfortable and leisurely.

Guan Qiu brought the hot tea cup to his mouth and sniffed it gently, and smiled and said, "This is the scene, I should write a poem. What do you think?"

Park Ruo was so excited that she got goosebumps after being told by Guan Qiu, Banwen and Bangu. She always felt that he had no good intentions when he pulled herself out. Fortunately, she drank tea instead of wine.

"Ah, I have given all Yahoo's email business to Xingyu Technology. Can you tell me about your plans now?"

"Don't worry about the email address or not, that doesn't matter." Guan Qiu said casually, his eyes swept across the porcelain cup on the table, and the crispy tea leaves floated and fell in the storm of the mist. He thought of something and smiled: "Hey, you have been in the United States, do you know what punk health is?"

Park Ruo was speechless by his jumping thinking. He picked up his cup and took a sip, protesting with silence.

Guan Qiu ignored her angry expression and said to herself: "Punk health care is characterized by killing her while saving herself.

For example, while taking care of your skin diligently, staying up late tirelessly;

Add wolfberry to beer, and add Codonopsis pilosula;

Wear autumn pants and put on warm babies when dancing;

After eating big fish and meat and adding another plate of vegetables, you will feel very healthy."

Fortunately, Park Ruo's laughter has always been relatively high. He had to laugh out loud before, and his cold face was speechless, "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing, I just pull you out and have fun and relax."

Park Ruo looked into his eyes and said seriously: "I'm not interested in playing now."

Guan Qiu followed and asked, "What are you interested in?"

"I..." Park Ruo was a little angry and took a few breaths and said, "Since you have enough money to eat when you are lying down for hundreds of years, why do you still have to make money?"

"Because..." Guan Qiu thought for a while and said, "The more money, the greater the psychological freedom a person gains. In addition, people are poor and short-sighted, horses are thin and long, and they have more money. They can be able to straighten their backs when talking to people, right?"

"You know..." Park Ruo originally wanted to say a few more words to him, but he swallowed the words to his mouth.

Looking at Park Ruo's somewhat annoyed expression, Guan Qiu didn't know why she remembered what happened after the hangover. She didn't seem to be very disgusted with nightclubs like bars, but now due to her identity, she basically won't go to that kind of place anymore.

“How about going to the bar to play at night?”

Hearing Guan Qiu's words, Park Ruo's heart beat violently for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Don't go!"

Guan Qiu picked up the teacup, sipped his teeth, and stopped continuing the topic, and started talking to Park Ruodong. But he was thinking that there seemed to be many distinctive bars on the other side of Xintiandi.

...

...

In a magnificent building in Central Xiangjiang, a group of men over half are discussing the selection of new members.

Everyone present was a rich man who stomped his feet and spokesperson for celebrities and politicians, who controlled the economic lifeline of Xiangjiang.

However, the new member they are going to discuss today is a bit special.

Since the Yu Hongtai nominated by Taihong Fund last year, there have been endless debates within the Jockey Club.

Selecting members is of great importance and involves all aspects. The most important assessment is the "three views".

This sounds a bit strange, but in fact, in simple terms, if Guan Qiu is a person who takes into account the overall situation, he cannot do whatever he wants. He must work together with local people when it comes to fundamental interests of Xiangjiang.

As for those irrelevant places, they all rely on their abilities.

However, judging from the information they have at present, Guan Qiu is a man with a strong sense of rashness and a strong spirit of personal heroism. It is really not a good thing for such a person to absorb it.

The problem now is that the Jockey Club also needs to replenish fresh blood. In addition to his unruly personality, Guan Qiu's own strength is no less than that of any old-fashioned top rich man in Xiangjiang.

This is still obvious. The other party has huge invisible energy in the United States and London futures markets, which is incomparable to anyone present, and many people are envious of it.

Just like Yu Hongtai, he turned out to be the bottom character in the Jockey Club. He followed the young man to make long London copper futures. His value immediately soared in just half a year. Now he is also a big shot in the Xiangjiang futures industry.

"Since you meet the conditions, just absorb it."

"I don't think so. What Mr. Lin said is that meeting the conditions is just the asset standards, and it is still up to be discussed in terms of social influence."

"I also think the other party is still too young. If you absorb it rashly, it will have a certain impact on the authority of the Jockey Club. Let's consider it again."

"There is no order of learning, and those who are good at learning will be their teachers! And the younger you are, the more unlimited your future will be."

"I also agree with absorbing it."

"I object..."

"Then raise your hands to vote."

Among the twelve board members, 6 directors agreed to Guan Qiu as a selection member, five opposed it, and one abstained.

From today on, Guan Qiu officially became a selected member of the Xiangjiang Jockey Club, and his name has become a member of all wealthy families in Xiangjiang in the shortest time.

After the meeting, the first Director Lin, who agreed, called and told Yu Hongtai, who was in the mainland.

This Mr. Lin’s company has in-depth cooperative relationship with 67.com, a subsidiary of Tianxiu Group, and he knows much more about Guan Qiu than most people.

This young man is a real "deep sea giant crocodile" and he has more wealth than most people think.

Such people do not make friends in advance, and it will be too late to meet them when they succeed in the future.

...

At 5:30 pm, Xintiandi, Huangpu District, Shanghai Stock Exchange.

"New World" is a source of fashionable life in the Shanghai Stock Exchange, which uses Shikumen architecture as a carrier and integrates tourism, sightseeing, leisure and shopping.

The quaint appearance of Shikumen has been transformed into a modern urban living environment in the 21st century. It has many cafes, bars, Chinese and Western restaurants, fashion stores, and international galleries. It receives countless tourists from all over the world every day.

Walking through the new world and looking around, the arched alleys and four brick walls in the Shikumen alley, the old gatehouse and the carved railings of the old balcony complement each other, making people feel as if they are in the streets of the old Shanghai Stock Exchange in the 1930s.

Of course, Park Ruo is not a literary young woman, and he is a native of the Shanghai Stock Exchange. He has been influenced by these buildings full of age since childhood, but he did not show any expression of lingering in the face of these buildings full of the atmosphere.

After coming out of a special Western restaurant, Guan Qiu received a call from Yu Hongtai to report the good news.

Guan Qiu said a few words of politeness, and after putting down the phone, he laughed at himself: "I will be considered an upper class man from now on, right?"

Park Ruo glanced at him and said, "You look very happy. Why? Do you still need to rely on other people's affirmation to prove your achievements?"

"That's not the case." The two walked side by side towards the pub with neon lights flashing in front of them. Guan Qiu organized a speech and said: "Most people like me and you, who are from wealthy families, are completely different from each other. What we dreamed of when we were young may be something you can get.

Just like when you memorize words, we may be looking for a job;

When you solve differential equations, we may be moving bricks;

During your evening study, we may have just finished our hard work and rode our bicycles to the city houses on our stars and moons.

If you have high expectations for achievements, your satisfaction will naturally decrease.”

Park Ruo closed his hair, which was blown by the night wind, and didn't say anything.

He has many fallacies. If you talk to him, you can tell you from the Himalayas to why the female cat next door's neighbor was in heat last night.

So the wisest way is to stop talking to him.

Just in front of me, I came to a bar, a very famous Qing Bar in Xintiandi.

The decoration, layout, lighting and other design of Qingba is well designed, and the superior geographical location makes the business here very good. Although it is only less than 8 o'clock, the class rate has exceeded 50%.

Under the guidance of the waiter, the two found a corner booth and sat down.

I ordered a bottle of red wine and drank and chatted in the soothing music. Of course, it was mainly Guan Qiu's speech.

They are all adults, and Park Ruo actually knew very well why Guan Qiu had to pull her out to eat and drink today, so he just fulfilled his wishes.

One bottle;

Two bottles;

Three bottles...

When the alcohol was on his head, the lively factors in Park Ruo's body began to surge, and his eyes were blurred and he said, "Let's go to the next door to have fun."

Guan Qiu thought before that the two of them were the presidents and bosses of the group company. It was really inconsistent with their identities when they went to such a smoky place in the bar, so they came to Qing.

Now seeing Park Ruo requested, he said happily: "Go!"
Chapter completed!