In the living room on the second floor of the villa, Guo Lingyu, Guo Huiguang, Lin Jian, and Qiu Bingjun were chatting and laughing, talking about the future cooperation between the two parties.
Even though Jing Gao is planning to "give blood" to the Chinese giant business families who are "close to" him, which is equivalent to using unlimited cards to open the floodgates for them, he must also be wary of others "cheating money" in projects. Of course, the current relationship between the two parties
The level of trust is okay, but what about expanding in the future? In short, a system and rules must be formed, and it cannot be taken for granted that things can be done by "throwing money".
However, Guo Lingyu was not actually interested in talking too specifically. Detailed cooperation projects would be reviewed by professionals from the Bank of East Asia. She just wanted to grasp the direction. After setting the resolution for the talks in Singapore next month, she and
Everyone said goodbye.
"Mr. Jing, where are you? Let me tell you the details of the negotiation with my aunt and the others." She came out of the living room on the second floor. She didn't see Jing Gao on the first floor, so she found a hidden corner to call.
A phone call.
"Lingyu, I'm in the guest room on the third floor. I asked Fei Jiayi to pick you up."
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The guest rooms on the west side of the third floor of the villa are luxuriously furnished. The sound of the waves can be heard in the distance, adding to the tranquility. The moonlight falls on the open balcony of the room, creating a hazy mood.
Guo Lingyu came over, Jing Gao made tea to entertain her, and called Guo Siyue, who was lazily dressed in soft gray pajamas, and they talked together at the small round table in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, admiring the beautiful scenery.
Two great beauties, a quiet and luxurious mature woman, and a delicate and bright young woman. They are more beautiful than the sea, sky and bright moon. They whisper and whisper, making people feel very good.
The conversation among the three revolved around Jinggao's "ambition". This is an exciting side of Jinggao that is rarely shown in front of others!
As the saying goes: With a sharp knife in your body, you have a murderous intention.
He is a powerful man who has used his wealth to weave a huge business empire and lay a solid foundation of power, but he rarely shows his power in front of others. He has even given up his positions as chairman, legal person, etc. His wealth is also constantly passing through his companies.
Cross-shareholdings are hiding and slowly decreasing.
Very few people know his name!
His usual evaluation in the eyes of others is as follows: gentle as jade (sinister and cunning), extremely high in emotional intelligence (cunning mind), and sympathetic to pretty people (extremely dark methods).
But now that he has reached this position, how could he not have a little revenge in his heart? Not to mention his personal thoughts: people have three kinds of immortality; when geese pass by, they leave their voices, and when people pass by, they leave their names, etc. In short, what he wants to do is
"Industry serves the country".
In today's world, don't use fantasy novels to describe "a world of great contention". Now it is an obvious "competition between two powers", G2+0. A major change unseen in a century! This is a battle for national destiny! We are just like a round of
The red sun is rising slowly and will surely shine in the east!
As the saying goes: When the sun rises, the world will not need lighthouses.
He hopes to do something for his country in this history involving the next two to three hundred years! This is the simplest and most basic wish of a Chinese descendant who is "born under the red flag and grows in the spring breeze."
Although many rich people like to be world citizens after transcending, such people have obviously not read Chinese history or global history. There is nothing to be afraid of! Rich businessmen and wealthy families must rely on overlords to have that dazzling power!
Relying on money alone is of no use.
So now he doesn't care about America and John Bull's territory at all. He wants to invest heavily in his own motherland! This is the real road!
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Some topics were never finished once they started chatting, and they even took a ten-minute break. It was late at night, Guo Siyue sat on the sofa and asked: "Xiaojing, in the future you will have closer ties with the Chinese business families in Nanyang! Annie, what are your plans?
Woolen cloth?"
Annie is Qiu Qiqing's English name.
Guo Siyue chuckled and said: "She has been following me these days. I introduced her to you, so I have to be responsible for her."
Jing Gao hugged the plump and beautiful Guo Lingyu, gently caressed Guo Siyue's face, and said: "Siyue, I don't have the heart to chase girls now, you are enough! You can help me make arrangements. It's best to start from
She was transferred from the capital, and I don’t want her to meet Weiwei."
Guo Lingyu smiled coquettishly, charming and charming for no reason, and said: "Don't let it go in front of us! Anne is such a beautiful girl, sunny and healthy, with such a good figure. At 1.85 meters tall, you are among the women.
Don’t you have this one yet?”
Guo Siyue burst into laughter, with picturesque features and a graceful look that had gone through the years in the quietness, "Xiaojing, Lily is right. Are you embarrassed? Well, aren't you hiding your beauty in the golden house in Bangkok?
?There are three beauties, one big, two small. I’ll let her be your tour guide! You can let her arrange all your future travel arrangements in Nanyang. She is familiar with them anyway.”
Jing Gao was still very thick-skinned. He hugged his twins and defended, "It's nothing. I was just taking care of them."
Zhou Nanman, Song Yingxia, and Song Zhiqiu have been staying in his luxurious manor covering an extremely large area in Bangkok for more than a month. This manor in the suburbs was bought by Guo Lingyu for him.
Fuzhong Group's debt has now exploded, but it will take some time for the dust to completely settle. Cao Zhuang and Tan Yunqiu came to Hong Kong Island to see him to report on the progress. They will have to stay for a while longer.
Guo Siyue and Guo Lingyu covered their mouths and giggled. They would not take this as the truth. For a moment, the room felt as pleasant as spring flowers blooming.
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Spring is already blooming in late February on Hong Kong Island, and the average daily temperature is 20 degrees Celsius. No. 2 Queen's Road Central, 68th Floor, Cheung Kong Center, Goldman Sachs Asia Pacific Headquarters.
It's just downstairs from Li Jiacheng's office.
Jesse Cairns, president of Goldman Sachs Group's Greater China region, had just finished a video conference. After hanging up, he was in his office contemplating this year's business development in the Asia-Pacific region.
Goldman Sachs is well-known as the world's top investment bank, Nasdaq and a major player in the global capital market. Although it is currently in a recession, its wolfishness and aggressiveness in the capital market have not diminished at all.
The pursuit of profits is still the purpose of Goldman Sachs!
At this time, a phone call interrupted Jesse Keynes's contemplation. He answered the phone. Lanny Mellon's gloomy voice came from the phone, "Jesse, it was you yesterday!"
Jesse Keynes pretended to be stupid and said: "What? Lanny, what do you want from me? I'm still busy."
"Fxxk...you!" Lenny Mellon scolded angrily: "Keynes, you actually went back on what we agreed to do without any credibility..."
Jesse Keynes, the dignified president of Goldman Sachs Asia Pacific, had no interest in listening to the trash talk from the Asia Pacific director of the Bank of New York and interrupted forcefully: "fxxk...! Business is business!"
"So, you admitted it!"
"What did I admit?" Jesse Cairns turned his back.
Lenny Mellon said angrily: "Jesse, stop pretending to be stupid? Someone ran away from the votes at yesterday's shareholders' meeting of the Hong Kong Stock Exchange. As a result, our proposed candidate Carlos Bellman lost by a few percentage points. Shang.
Oh Fubichi!"
Jesse Keynes said: "What does the candidate of JPMorgan Chase have to do with our Goldman Sachs."
"You promised!"
Jesse Keynes argued: "But, someone has offered a higher price than you! Business is business! Accept the reality, Lanny! What you have to consider now is whether the conditions you promised can be fulfilled? Your director position
Can it be retained?"
"fxxk. Fxxk, fxxk." Lanny Mellon scolded, and then said: "You owe me once, Jesse. I want you to arrange a meeting between I and Gao Jing, and I want to talk to him."
"Okay, no problem. I'll make arrangements. Just wait for my news." Jesse Keynes agreed immediately. As long as he didn't come back to bark at his incompetence again, he didn't mind building a bridge.
Let’s talk? I’m afraid I’ll take the opportunity to beg for mercy? Some people just don’t understand their own weight.
