It has only been a few hours since Jing Gao came to Shanghai, and most people in Shengtan Beach are aware of it. You must know that in the high-rise buildings of Shili Yangchang in Shengtan Beach, there are countless cocktail receptions, meals, banquets, and activities in various high-end consumer venues every night.
, the message is delivered quickly.
It was not only Tan Qin who paid attention to Jing Gao's arrival in the Magic City, but also the local powerful circle. As the local powerful people in the Magic City, the Feng family has considerable influence in this circle. Mainly because they interact with the Zhong, Fang and Wei families.
Marriage and intertwined relationships form a joint force.
Although these are all families with assets of about 20 billion, together they are enough to be worth the power of a listed company worth 100 billion. The combined power of the four of them is something that no one in Shanghai dares to despise.
Of course, Jing Gao once stepped on these four families into the mud and gave them a chance to change their ways and become dogs.
In a large, low-key, luxurious villa near Hengshan Road in Magic City.
Sixty-four-year-old Feng Xinjian, who had white hair, dialed Jing Gao's number in his study in front of his old friend Zhong Siyuan after much thought.
"Dudu..."
Huawei Mate mobile phone is placed on the desk, with the speakerphone turned on, and it keeps ringing. There is no ringtone music in it.
Zhong Siyuan is sixty-five years old this year and has a rosy nose. He is sitting on a rosewood chair in the study, calmly waiting for the call to come through.
Unlike the elegant old Feng, he only has one daughter, Feng Xuehua. He has a daughter and a son.
Daughter Zhong Yulan is twenty-eight years old this year. She is an unemployed vagrant, making friends and making connections in the magic city. She is almost a successor to Feng Xuehua. However, Yulan is not married yet and does not have the blessing of a rising star in the system, so she is far behind Feng Xuehua.
Fortunately, Yulan is smart and has a good relationship with Fang Jie, the current leader of Shuyun Club. Ms. Tan only allowed it with the tacit approval of Mr. Jing. Yulan has developed well with the help of the platform of Shuyun Club.
, Earn fame and capital in some transactions.
My son Zhong Yuhao works in a state-owned enterprise in Magic City and earns a fixed salary. The focus is on being relaxed, doing his own things and enjoying his own life. There is neither the trouble of intrigues within the system nor the 996 of private companies.
Busy and busy until death.
Therefore, he was in a good mood, unlike Old Feng who had gray hair before he was sixty-five years old. Feng Xuehua went to the United States to escape disaster and didn't even have a child. Seeing that the Feng family's bloodline was cut off! Feng Xuehua was still
Stupid!
The good cards at the beginning of my life were played sparsely, and now at the age of thirty-two, I can only stay in the United States. I heard that I live a very indulgent life.
In fact, Lao Feng only had one daughter, Feng Xuehua, because of the family planning policy. Lao Feng worked as a professor at Aurora University and was promoted to a professor of business administration, so he had to abide by the regulations. It was not like he had been in business and had to pay for the birth of a child.
Just fine.
Just when Zhong Siyuan was daydreaming, Feng Xinjian's call to Jing Gao was answered. He immediately calmed down, and then heard the mandarin on the phone with a slight Suzhou Haizhou accent, "Mr. Feng..."
Feng Xinjian stood up naturally, with a smile on his face, and said to the phone: "Mr. Jing, good evening. I heard that you have arrived in Shanghai. Is it an honor to invite Mr. Jing to your humble home for a meal?"
Jing Gao laughed and said casually: "Mr. Feng, the news spreads very quickly. There is no need to eat. I still have private matters to deal with."
Jing Gao thought that the "top horse" Yao Shengming would take care of him and not talk to Lao Yao's woman Jiang Jingxiang, just say hello. But when it came to his own "minions", he was too lazy to take care of their emotions.
He knew what Feng Xinjian wanted to say to him, but he would not take the initiative to bring up the topic. He had already talked with Yao Shengming: Business is business, and this time I am the only one with Mingyuan Group’s assets sitting at the dining table!
Top horse Yao Shengming has made great contributions and can get a piece of delicious cake. The local powerful and capital vultures in Shengtan Beach can only eat some soup according to their own methods.
Therefore, it is up to them to fight for how much soup Feng Zhongfang and the Wei family can get. He will not give it to them for no reason.
The "minions" are not even juniors, they just come here to wave flags and cheer. Whenever there is a fight, they turn around and run away.
Feng Xinjian was in his sixtieth year. Of course, the young people could not feel embarrassed. He pretended not to hear Jing Gao's rejection, quickly turned around, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jing, I am not in Aurora."
Are there business administration teachers at the university’s school of management?
There is an outstanding alumnus who wants to make peace with Zhou Mingyang for you. Director Guan asked me to call you first to explain."
He originally planned to mention it to Mr. Jing after they had had a good meal and a drink, so that it would be smoother and more satisfying to both parties. By the way, he could also talk about the dealings between Director Guan and Zhou Mingyang. He had been deliberately collecting relevant information recently.
content.
After all, he is a professor at the School of Management of Aurora University, so he is aware of some rumors in the school. Zhou Mingyang is an outstanding alumnus of Aurora University, the same as several from Fosun. In the past twenty years, the school has
There are many rumors about them.
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Celebrity anecdotes!
Jing Gao said doubtfully, "Director Guan..."
Feng Xinjian said: "Mr. Jing, Director Guan is..."
Feng Xinjian told Jing Gao about a very prominent position in the capital. There was no need to lie about this kind of thing. His resume was posted on the official website, which was open and transparent.
He continued: "Mr. Jing, Director Guan and Zhou Mingyang met at a party in school. The two sides had a very good chat. Zhou Mingyang would be one of the top ten outstanding young people in the country. It seems that they have been friends for about 20 years.
My custodial director’s secretary called me first and asked me to explain to you. One is for etiquette, and the other is probably for you to verify the authenticity of your identity."
Jing Gao listened silently, feeling an inexplicable pressure coming to his heart. He asked: "Mr. Feng, can you confirm the authenticity of the identity?"
"I can." Feng Xinjian gave an unequivocal answer in the affirmative.
"I'll think about it." Jing Gao hung up the phone and looked at Yao Shengming, who was also listening. He also put his phone on speakerphone, "Old Yao, what do you think?"
Some operations in Jinmen have been reported by the central media: sending books. Now he is also worried that such a thing will happen. Does Zhou Mingyang have any friendship that allows others to stand up for him?
There are lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and you can see the night view on the Huangpu River, as if there are cruise ships coming and going, and the night is deep.
Yao Shengming sat on the sofa and muttered: "Mr. Jing, I think what Feng Xinjian said is true and false. He may also be the target of being deceived. We still have to verify it ourselves. Let me do it!" At this time,
This is not the time to skimp on resources.
Jing Gao raised his eyebrows, this is a perfect reason!
The Paris side has been completed. He had already received the news from (Dong) Lingxi before Yao Shengming arrived. Then he took advantage of the gap to send instructions to Wu Jingshu of Jiuge Capital in Hong Kong Island. Now the Hong Kong Island side is moving.
Media news exported to domestic sales tend to appear more authentic and credible.
So there is no need for him to insist on it now, he can just delay it. He nodded slightly and said, "Okay. You go ahead and do your work. Don't be in a hurry. You must find out."
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In the study room, the light is bright.
Feng Xinjian and Zhong Siyuan were drinking tea and waiting for Jing Gao's reply.
About half an hour later, at close to 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, Feng Xinjian couldn't sit still and started to make more small moves. He would drink tea, go to the toilet, and get a tissue. "Old Zhong, what do you mean, Mr. Jing?"
What does this mean?"
Zhong Siyuan rubbed his lees-stained nose and said thoughtfully: "Old Feng, according to Mr. Jing's original intention, he must not be willing to reconcile with Zhou Mingyang, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted. Although we don't know whether Zhou Mingyang's industry business went wrong and whether he had anything to do with it.
relation.
But based on the logic of interests, it can be inferred that he must have mobilized Phoenix Group's resources to exert pressure or prepare to exert pressure.
He probably wants to delay."
Feng Xinjian sighed sadly, "Oh, it doesn't matter if he delays, how can I reply? Secretary Ma is still waiting for my call. I can't go back at one or two in the morning."
Zhong Siyuan said: "Old Feng, you are a bit impatient! We still have to figure out what we can get in this stormy sea?
A favor from the secretary is just a long-term investment. How much profit will there be in return? And if Mr. Jing gets rid of Zhou Mingyang, then let’s not eat meat, but at least we can drink soup!"
Feng Xinjian sighed again, stood up, and paced in the study, "Old Zhong, it's not that I don't know. This is what we discussed before. There will always be meat to eat if you follow the well. He is a polite and generous person.
But facing this kind of pressure from Secretary Ma makes me uncomfortable! What I want to do most now is to get rid of the burden as soon as possible!
I don’t really have much hope for favors or anything like that. I’m already sixty-four years old, can I still serve as the dean of the School of Management?
It’s okay to just eat some soup and water with Mr. Jing less, I just want to stabilize our current situation. I am sitting at home when I am riding a horse, and someone comes to my door."
Zhong Siyuan comforted him: "You can't help yourself when you are in the world! You are a professor at Aurora University. It is well known in Shengtan Beach that our four families have a close relationship with Mr. Jing. I will definitely look to you for this kind of thing, not anyone else."
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Feng Xinjian waved his hand and sighed for the third time, "Alas!"
Zhong Siyuan thought about it for a moment and said, "How about you make a phone call to urge Mr. Jing?" He agreed with Lao Feng's plan.
Before the upcoming storm, the most important thing is to preserve the family. This is the way of survival for the powerful in the county. However, it seems that he can let his daughter Zhong Yulan participate! If he wins, he will make money, and if he loses, he will not lose.
"Um."
Ps: To fix a bug, Phoenix Fund currently has invested in Weilai, Ideal, and Xpeng, and after dilution, it only holds less than 3% of the shares.
