How can I justify myself as a Magnate if I don't indulge myself?

Gu Heng raised an eyebrow and sat down with a smile, "What were you saying about me?"

"I said your driving skills are on par with professional racers, but Song Yang here simply doesn't believe it."

Upon hearing this, Fu Songyang, with his plump face, also smiled, "Since seeing is believing, I'll definitely not believe it until I see it. I think my skills are pretty good too. How about we race a few laps some day?"

"Sure."

Gu Heng smiled.

"Then it's settled. But Gu Heng, are you interested in joining my HAC club? Aren't you planning to organize a racing team? In my club, there's the President of Aston Martin in Hua Country, who is a member of the FIA council. If you get to know him, it'll make your racing team application much simpler."

Before Gu Heng could answer, Lu Yuan gave him a sidelong glance, "Are you trying to poach him? Gu Heng is a member of my racing buddies group, and you're poaching in front of me?"

Fu Songyang, "Your racing buddies group is nothing serious, with all sorts of characters in it. Anyone with a Camaro can join; what kind of standard is that?"

"I only have one racing buddies group. Why should I set the bar so high? Isn't it enough that we share the same hobby? Why be as utilitarian as you? It's supposed to be just for fun, and you turn it into some crappy club."

It was obvious that Fu Songyang and Lu Yuan had a pretty good relationship...

Two legitimate bosses almost started cursing at each other over the dinner table...

Lu Yuan, clearly more verbally adept than Fu Songyang, argued until Fu Songyang eventually said, "I'm too lazy to talk to you."

Then, turning back to Gu Heng, "Gu Heng if you're interested, we should make a trip to the capital sometime soon. I'll organize a dinner with just us, my club only has 13 members right now, so there's not much nonsense."

Gu Heng smiled and nodded, "Actually, I have been planning to find an opportunity to visit the capital. I've lived for over twenty years and have never been to the capital."

This is the power of networking...

As long as your status reaches a certain level, you can access this circle.

Networking is like rolling a snowball; it keeps getting bigger...

The upper society...

In the end, it's just a few people...

Hearing this, Lu Yuan also smiled, "That's great! After this racetrack symposium, let's head to the capital together."

"What are you going to the capital for, Brother Lu?"

"To confirm the continuing education quota with Peking University."

Gu Heng, "???"

Seeing the confusion on Gu Heng's face, Lu Yuan continued, "Our Yundian Association has a partnership with Peking University, sending 30 members each year to their financial continuing education program.

In reality, it's just about giving Peking University money; a place on this program costs them hundreds of thousands. It totals up to about 5 million, and this year it's my responsibility."

After finishing, seeing Gu Heng's still puzzled face, Lu Yuan laughed, "Gu Heng, are you interested in taking some time to study? Although it's pretty useless, and you won't learn much, you can get a financial master's certification from Peking University after two years, which would look pretty on your resume."

"Can it really work that way?"

"Why not? If foreign universities can take money for continuing education and then hand out all sorts of crappy certificates, why can't domestic universities do the same?

Look at Song Yang. He left college at 22 and took over his family business, so why does he have a master's and a graduate degree? It's all because of this."

Gu Heng's eyes twinkled after hearing this...

To him, an academic degree was indeed pretty useless at this point.

But not having a college degree was a lifelong regret.

He might not have felt it much before, but as he got older, this regret grew stronger...

Before, he didn't know about these continuing education programs, but now that he knew, the impulse grew stronger...
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Since he had nothing better to do and was just playing around, why not...

go to Peking University for some study and continuing education?

No matter how genuine this degree is...

he could eventually flaunt his Peking University's master's degree certificate in front of his parents...

Wouldn't his back straighten instantly?

And he had heard that the girls at Peking University were quite attractive...

Just how attractive, he was quite curious to find out...