Inside the public telephone booth of Stern Business School.

"Thank you, Professor Meng, I have seen your article in the newspaper. Thank you for your encouragement."

Since Su Jingzhen exchanged contact information with Ms. Meng before, Su Jingzhen had her phone number. Now, when I see articles that others support him in the newspaper, I have to call to thank him no matter what. This is social politeness.

Moreover, due to Ms. Meng's support, the relationship between the two parties is a little closer than before. When calling her, it is a bit strange. Calling Du Lisa directly seems too close. Su Jingzhen hesitated for a long time before choosing the title of professor. After all, Ms. Meng is now a teacher at Stanford, and the chance of applying for a tenured professor is very high.

"No, I went back before the Chinese New Year and haven't chosen what products to make yet. However, I bought an automated production line in Japan. In the future, I may choose some simpler products to make before I start. I dare not take too much steps."

Professor Meng asked about the electronics manufacturing factory there, and Su Jingzhen briefly explained the progress.

"Oh, I'm so grateful. I will notify you immediately after the processing plant is completed. Please take care of it." Professor Meng said that he would help Su Jingzhen pay more attention to some outsourcing projects on the US imperial side. Regardless of whether it is true or not, Su Jingzhen still needs to thank him verbally. As for whether Professor Meng can really help him get orders in the future, only God knows.

After chatting for a few more words, Su Jingzhen found an excuse to say goodbye. After hanging up the phone, he continued to call the next one. Although Mixueer went to Professor Baoman's side in person, Su Jingzhen himself had to call to thank him.

The newspapers were very powerful in the morning. Not only did they completely clarify the rumors spread by Sangema yesterday, but they also made the students clearly understand that Su Jingzhen's small team has real materials, not what the third brother said, but the white gloves of the college.

You will know after a logical analysis. According to normal people's thinking, if Su Jingzhen's small team was really a white glove from the academy, then their relationship with each other would not be too close, at least not too close in terms of reputation.

After all, there is no need to make white gloves if you can see it at a glance. In the future, every move of a small team in the market will be closely watched. It is no secret that some capital flows in the industry. So what is the point of finding such white gloves in the college?

After calling thanks, Su Jingzhen breathed a sigh of relief. Sometimes such social interactions are quite annoying. If others help you, you must respond. You must also think about this favor and you will have to pay it back in the future.

If you help you every time, and then you are indifferent and ignore it, then two or three times, others will say behind your back that you can’t be a human being, and your reputation will be bad. When you have something to do in the future, others will stop watching and will not help you again.

As the saying goes, if you have the Tao, you will have many helpers, but if you lose the Tao, you will have few helpers. In terms of human relationships, the word Tao in this sentence can be interpreted as Tao.

It is difficult to build personal reputation, but it is very easy to destroy it. Therefore, Su Jingzhen himself was also trembling, walking on thin ice, and did not dare to relax at all. He was lazy and must not miss the phone.

"Hey, Su, have you finished calling? Don't stand in the corridor. The weather is so cold, and the heating in the corridor is a bit insufficient." John and Nancy and the others have been waiting by the side. Michelle volunteered to find Bauman. Su Jingzhen didn't go, so she called the phone booth.

"Here, there is no class in the afternoon. Do you have any activities?" Su Jingzhen walked quickly towards his friend.

"It's a cold day, what activities can you do, let alone there is nothing to do here in New York. You either go to a party or go home to sleep."

John shook his head and said there was nothing good to do when living in the student apartment.

"Party?" Nancy was interested. She has always been keen on integrating into mainstream society. If a black man wants to gain a foothold in New York, his connections are essential.

"Students' party is not fun." Mike reminded him obscurely.

"Oh, then I can't go, why don't we go to the movie?" Nancy understood what Mike was trying to express.

In the United States, some students organize their own parties sometimes very messy. At this age when hormone secretion reaches the highest concentration, there is no need to explain anything at the party. Moreover, when you are just eighteen years old, there will be wine, or poisons, meatballs, cigarettes, and even the fourth ones, which will appear.

After drinking alcohol and sucking things that shouldn’t be sucked, it’s natural to do something that shouldn’t be done in a trance. If it’s one-to-one, it’s still normal. The most feared thing is to mix it up.

It is not surprising that one-to-one couple, a couple pair, and finally develops into a party carnival. If these things are spread, if they are white girls, at most others will say that you are a socialite. If you are a black man, then hehe.

So Nancy is extremely opposed to such parties because she still wants to climb up.

John and Mike wanted to go, but Su Jingzhen had warned them before that no one knew who was attending the party. Look at the magician Johnson. If everyone is healthy, there is nothing to say. If there is someone like Johnson here, you can just wait to die.

Well, John and the others were really scared by Su Jingzhen. Why did acquired immunodeficiency syndrome spread rapidly in the US? It said that it had nothing to do with the private living habits of the US people, and no one believed it.

"It's so boring to watch movies. I might as well find a girl to accompany me to Starbucks to read books." Mike shook his head, disagreed with Nancy's suggestion.

"Wait for Mixue'er and see if she has any good suggestions." Su Jingzhen had no idea. New York in February happened to be winter, so there were indeed no fun extracurricular activities.

"Is it a good weekend going to be wasted?" John lamented, leaning against the wall and stopping.

"It would be great if it was summer. We could go to the beach on Long Island, where there were many beauties." Mike had no good advice, so he could only imagine.

"Hey, I can warn you in advance that when Michelle comes back, don't talk about beaches or other places, be careful of being beaten." Nancy smiled and pointed at Michelle, telling him not to poke Michelle's fragile little heart.

Mike thought about Michelle's big fat girl wearing a bikini on the beach, and couldn't help laughing.

Su Jingzhen looked helplessly at these bad friends playing, and silently mourned Mixue'er in his heart...

Author: The new book "Five Thousand Years of War" by Westerpali, the author of "The Monster Academic Master", is such a domineering book title? Everyone collects one and raise it first. If you are an old author, you will definitely not disappoint you.
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