Chapter 1900: President

Watermare Fac! The President of the World Bank is actually standing in front of Lao Tzu and greeting Lao Tzu?
Wasn't this kind of role only available to Bill Gates, Buffett and international dignitaries?
As a result, he is now a fellow of mine...especially, he is still in charge of the economy here, and his obsession with money is really not letting go.
Please, you are in heaven, what are you doing with the financial power of heaven?
Give others a chance and let others take care of the money too, tsk.
Yang Feng slapped his mouth and hated these blood-sucking capitalists.
I'm already a god, still sucking blood, or sucking the blood of other gods, damn.
"Robert, this is Yang Feng, Brother Yang."
Immediately afterwards, Na Yinglong introduced: "Although Brother Yang Feng is still a sage studying at Sanctuary Academy, the future is boundless.
According to the information returned by our spies, Brother Yang has always ranked first in the academy. The first two internships are full marks, and the instructor of Hell Dao is the King of Ksitigarb, and the instructor of Hungry Ghost Dao is the nine ghost kings, Brother Yang The connections in these two channels are very good, hahaha. "
As his eyes lit up, Robert immediately smiled and said: "It's really a hero who was born in a young age. It seems that we have to work together in the future.
To be honest, I have some troubles in both the Hungry Ghost Road and the Hell Road, and need to be settled, but I suffer from no one.
It would be great if Brother Yang was willing to be this peacemaker, ha ha ha. "
Damn it, there are troubles in Hell Road and Hungry Ghost Road. Someone in your family must have gone in and you need to find someone.
Before Lao Tzu even entered the Six Paths formally, let Lao Tzu do this illegal and disorderly thing. This dead foreigner is really nothing.
Ying Long also kept shook his head: "No, no, no... Robert, your trivial things, but it's not worth using our brother Yang to go out in person."
"Why... is there any requirement?
That's okay, the reward I gave must satisfy Brother Yang. "
"This is not a matter of remuneration. Brother Yang has more important things to do. You must not be delayed by such a messy thing as you."
Shaking his head firmly, Ying Long solemnly said: "Brother Yang, he cultivates the heavenly path, and he will definitely enter the heavenly path department in the future.
Moreover, with Brother Yang's qualifications, he will definitely be able to reach a high position in Tiandao in the future. Compared with you, the club will only be higher than you. The chairman has high hopes for Brother Yang.
And our opponents are now also trying their best to target Brother Yang.
He must not be involved in your mess right now, being caught by the opponent and ruining his future, understand? "
It turned out to be so! Nodding clearly, Robert understood, and then took a deep look at Yang Feng and said: "Brother Yang, I didn't expect your status to be so important. It was designated by the president, and our fellow association focuses on training objects.
I took the liberty of that just now. Everything I said was taken as if I didn't say it.
Waiter, give me a glass of whiskey! "
With that, Robert called to the bartender, and the bartender immediately came to him with the wine tray.
Robert took the whiskey on it and handed it to Yang Feng respectfully. He tossed a glass and said, "I just didn't know Taishan. This is my apologize. Cheers."
"You are polite, cheers!"
Yang Feng touched him a drink and smiled.
Then Robert looked at Yang Feng again and said, "It's just... Brother Yang is such an outstanding talent, I don't know which college he graduated from before?"
"Uh, I..." With a twitch of face, Yang Feng rolled his eyes left and right, thinking about it.
Although the world is no longer just about academic qualifications, in this hometown association, they probably still value the origin of the fellow.
I said it out of three books in China... As soon as I thought of this, Yang Feng became hot, but he quickly recovered, and solemnly said: "I am a graduate of Harvard with a master's degree in Management and Finance."
"Oh?
Are you from Harvard?
me too! Which class are you in? "
puff! A sip of the drink almost didn't come out, Yang Feng's eyes suddenly burst, and he looked at Robert's excited eyes and was immediately stunned.
Wouldn't it be so coincidental?
Bragging hit the muzzle.
"I, I, I... I am in the 17th class!"
"Oh, the 17th, that's a lot younger than me, I am 53rd."
"53?
1953? "
"Yeah, don't look at me so young, in fact we are not of the same era, hahaha!"
Looking up to the sky with a big laugh, Robert teased.
Yang Feng also immediately put his heart in his stomach, and smiled: "Yes, our times are too far apart. You belong to my grandfather's generation. I have to call you an old senior."
"Isn't it, but here we have people from Harvard 2000, maybe you know?"
puff! Cough cough cough... A sip of wine squirted out, Yang Feng coughed violently, and then he was dumbfounded: "No way, is our ancient gods so thriving here?
Get together in the same school? "
"Why, don't you believe it?"
With a grin, Robert immediately greeted him and roared: "All the alumni of Harvard are here. There is a 17th grade student here. Do you know him?"
Oh?
The younger brother is here?
All of them lit up in front of them, but before a while, dozens of brightly-dressed figures gathered around, men and women.
"The 17th grade?
Which department?
Do I recognize it? "
"He said it is a double master of finance and management!"
"Really, do you remember the statue of the meditator in front of our school building?
By the way, which tutor are you a good disciple? "
...... Everyone tweeted for a while, and Yang Feng didn't know anything about the question asked.
After all, he hasn't even entered the gate of Harvard. How can he know the statue and mentor?
Not to mention, he has never even been out of the country, let alone Harvard.
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Yang Feng fell into an unprecedented embarrassment.
Who could have imagined that in such a small private reception, a bunch of Harvard students would pop out, and it would be frantic.
Wouldn't it be that the six realms of the gods were developed by Harvard...Ying Long looked at the hot scene from the sidelines, and he almost bent down with a smile.
Yang Feng's information, he has long been familiar with it, what Harvard graduates, bragging is really not drafting.
Now being tortured by so many genuine seniors and senior sisters, to see how he ends up, hehe.
But before Yang Feng showed up in this embarrassing classmate meeting, a deep shout resounded in everyone's ears: "What are you doing, are you bullying the newcomers?
This is not Wall Street, please be quiet! "
Uh! My heart was stagnant, and the people surrounding Yang Feng suddenly dispersed. Turning around, I saw a young man with reddish brown hair and an indifferent face, stepping in with a jealous step.
Everyone did not dare to neglect, and bowed all together and said, "President, you are here!"
Even Ying Long is no exception. He bent down his old waist deeply, and his face looked more respectful than ever...