Chapter 1767 (1/2)

Mr. Yuan's speech is very simple.

”As an agricultural scientist, the significance of existence is to let everyone have a meal, while that of entrepreneurs is to let everyone have work, income and a richer life.”

One sentence.

Tao means both.

”Don't forget responsibility.”

”Don't forget the mission.”

”Don't forget to fear.”

。。。

Half past nine.

The award is over.

After that.

Three, five, one group, leave each other. This kind of annual meeting, plus that day, and the day of leaving, may be four days. For many people, it's really time-consuming.

”Mr. Tang, I'll see you in a few days.”

”Good.”

”Looking forward to cooperation opportunities.”

“。。。”

Say goodbye to each other. At least hundreds of people are going to the Shanghai stock market, but most of them are private enterprises. The leaders of central enterprises are less interested. Their business is mostly in monopoly industries, and there is not much competition.

Nature.

For the smart space Park, there is little interest. Tang Qing doesn't care about it. The money of these state-owned enterprises is easy to earn or hard to earn, so there's no need to tie everyone up.

”I'll go back first.”

Ma Yun will go back to Hangzhou overnight.

Tomorrow Monday.

Yes.

And Tang Qing left tomorrow night.

。。。

Farewell.

Home.

It's already half past ten. The Chairen family all went back, but Dou Jiao didn't go. In addition, there was another person, Dou Jiao's cousin --- Cui Xin and Tang Qing remember that the last time I saw you was spring festival.

In Qingyan city.

For Gong Lang.

She had a conflict with her family. She didn't return to Beijing for the new year. Nearly a year later, Tang Qing's message of the year flashed in front of her eyes and shook her head. The couple were finally separated.

Sigh!

Except for sobbing.

Tang Qing can only look at other people's family affairs and can't manage them.

”Sister Cui.”

”The richest man in the Tang Dynasty.” Cui Xin smiles.

Compared to the beginning of the year.

She hasn't changed much.

Still so cheerful, there is no feeling of lovelorn. The Bureau set by Cui's family can't really make her daughter's personality change greatly because of a man, which also underestimates their IQ.

Good game.

It's not hard to set up a snack.

Now.

Gong Lang's children are all full of moon, Cui Xin has no idea. Recently, she has made a marriage with a family member. She is a young and talented person with good people and good feelings, which proves a truth.

Lovelorn.

The best medicine is to talk about another one quickly. The wound will recover faster.

”What have you been up to lately?”

Tang Qing sat down, asked knowingly, and began to gossip.

”Teaching.” Cui Xindao.

”Well?”

Cui Xin explained, ”I am a temporary teaching assistant at Zhongyang Conservatory of music.” She was originally a master's degree from Zhongyang Conservatory of music. She likes singing, and now she likes singing, but it's not small.

It used to be treason.

Now.

Mature a lot.

Bars, banquets and other performances are gradually put down, but they can't play music. So, I went to my home and arranged to be a teaching assistant. It's easy and I have a job.

Read a blog by the way.

In the future.

If you don't want to be a teacher, you can transfer to administration.

Right.

It's nothing.

”By the way, I heard that your cousin has a good talent for music.” Cui Xin suddenly thinks of Tang nianer, a beautiful and lovely girl. There is a musical instrument room of several hundred square meters in the manor.

”Not bad.”

Tang Qing said.

Aside.

Lin Jiaxue's Willow eyebrows are flying, she smiles and looks at Tang Qing. Only her family knows that Tang Qing is the real musical genius. A leaf can play a moving song.

”No art school?”

”No.”

”Why?”

”Yantang University will open a conservatory of music next year.” Tang Qing said that the art discipline is different from the general discipline, and the general university is not open. Considering the examination and approval, Yan Tang did not open a music major last year.