It was already 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. Even after drinking several cups of premium tea, Jing Gao was still a little sleepy. He lazily leaned on the sofa in the reception area and took a nap. His work and rest time was similar to that of ordinary people, and he rarely stayed up late if there was no need.
, which will be woken up by your own phone ringing.
Yao Shengming went out to verify the "Director", but Secretary Ma had not returned yet. Trying to mobilize manpower for verification in the middle of the night was still a bit hindered. After all, it may not be convenient for friends in the system to answer the phone now.
Jing Gao rubbed his eyes, answered the phone, and listened to Feng Xinjian's steady voice on the phone, "Mr. Jing, what do you think of Director Guan's proposal?"
Jing Gao said calmly: "Why, Mr. Feng, are you so anxious to rush me?"
Feng Xinjian made the call in front of Zhong Siyuan. Upon hearing Jing Gao's tone, the two looked at each other with a wry smile. Secretary Ma was under great pressure, and Boss Jing was not able to handle it either! It was an unforeseen disaster.
"Mr. Jing, you are joking. We are all your subordinates. How dare you do this? The main reason is that Secretary Ma called me again just now to ask. He is also waiting to report to the leader. It is already past 12 o'clock in the evening, and it is a bit late.
Already."
Feng Xinjian couldn't afford to offend anyone, so he had to throw the blame away. As for telling a lie, it was impossible for Jing Gao to ask Secretary Ma for confirmation. This was an adult's "flexibility", otherwise how could the matter be handled smoothly?
"Ha!" Jing Gao uttered a note with a half-smile, and said without any hesitation: "I'm still seeking confirmation." After saying that, he hung up the phone.
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Listening to the busy signal on the phone, Feng Xinjian and Zhong Siyuan looked at each other. Apparently Mr. Jing's reaction was a bit beyond their expectations. It seemed to be "delaying". But the question is, how long can you delay until Director Guan wants to see you?
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And wouldn’t it be the same to some extent that would offend Director Guan?
Zhong Siyuan thought for a moment and said slowly: "Old Feng, no matter what happens to Mingyuan Group this time or not, we have to consider repairing the relationship with Mr. Jing to avoid trouble!"
Mr. Jing wants to get rid of trillions of assets. It may be difficult for Mingyuan Group, one of the top five outstanding private enterprises in Shanghai, but to get rid of these indigenous businesses, it is really just a matter of words!
This is not an exaggeration at all. Although Mr. Jing does not have power within the system, the power, wealth, and influence of the Phoenix Group in the business world are too terrifying, mainly because they are involved in too many businesses.
Unless they do not do business related to the tracks that the Phoenix Group is involved in, they will accidentally step into a pit, which will then affect the whole body and lead to bankruptcy. There are too many cases in the world! A certain family from Qiongdao, Jinling
Fuhui Group…
Mr. Jing has a brilliant record and is famous in the world.
Feng Xinjian nodded, sighed again, and said in beautiful Chinese, "On horseback!"
People are sitting at home, and pots come from heaven.
After Feng Xinjian finished scolding, he sought advice from his old friend, "Old Zhong, how do you think we should fix it? He probably doesn't like our business and resources!"
One thing to say is that although Mr. Jing is generally recognized as having a dark mind and ruthless methods, he does follow the rules and must do what he promises. He has an excellent reputation and is a good-natured person.
Zhong Siyuan did not have such direct pressure as Feng Xinjian tonight, so he thought more about other things and said: "Mr. Jing is young and promising. Everyone in the world knows about his hobbies, but there is no way to please him.
We can be regarded as his disciples. We invite him to have a meal and prepare several beautiful, clean and outstanding women to present to him.
I heard that Zhou Nanman, the most beloved mistress of Song Heng of Fuhui Group before he was imprisoned, and his daughter Song Zhiqiu, as well as her deceased cousin and Song Heng’s daughter Song Yingxia, have flown back to the Magic City from Bangkok and are currently living in Jing.
It is located in the river view room of Baijinwan Mansion, a luxurious residence in the center of the North Bund.
Let’s just copy the cat and imitate the tiger.”
There is no doubt that it is impossible to find out the real estate properties of the rich through the real estate system. They will avoid them through various legal means such as companies, overseas trusts, tax havens, etc. The kind of company that openly holds the property,
It is often impossible to find the actual owner.
But they, the locals in the city, have a way. They only need to ask the old residents who have lived in the community for many years to find out. Or they can bribe the security guards of the property. This can be done.
The fact that Mr. Jing came to Shanghai to live in the Platinum Bay Mansion a few years ago cannot be hidden from the people in the city. In fact, everyone knows about several places where Mr. Jing lives in the city.
Feng Xinjian was thoughtful and mused: "Then if each of our four families contributes, we must satisfy Mr. Jing and accept the gift." He couldn't help but cursed, "Made! What kind of nonsense is this?
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Even though Mr. Jing sounded a little unhappy, he hung up the phone. But did they dare to neglect him?
Those who are negligent may have already stepped on the sewing machine!
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Zhou Mingyang put away the noodles, adjusted his trousers, and lovingly caressed the delicate and beautiful face of the beautiful woman kneeling in front of him with her white short-sleeved T-shirt pulled up. He no longer missed the pair of plump and straight smooth snowballs, carrying his heart and soul with him.
Driver and bodyguard Zou Xiujie went to the "banquet hall" where Liu Shaojun was.
The Pilot Entrepreneur Club is a high-end office building on the Bund with a total of five floors, divided into twelve banquet halls. The order is roughly related to the twenty-eight constellations. After all, it is called the Pilot Entrepreneur Club!
The banquet hall Liu Shaojun is in is called "Pleiades Hall". On the screen wall at the entrance are cultural patterns related to chickens. This chicken is not that chicken. Friends who have read Journey to the West should know that there is a Pleiades star official who appears to kill the scorpion.
Take it.
As the saying goes: The flower crown is embroidered, the neck is like a tassel, the claws are hard-spaced, the eyes are long, and the eyes are angry. It is full of five virtues, majestic and majestic.
There is a song in the vernacular that goes: The rooster is so beautiful, with its bright red guanzi flower coat, shiny neck and golden feet. I am more beautiful than that.
Therefore, the neoclassical style of the entire "Pleiades Hall" is mainly decorated in bright red and gold colors, with clusters of flowers, festive and luxurious.
"Mr. Zhou..." Liu Shaojun was fifty-five years old this year, with a straight nose, a square face, and a bloated figure. He shook hands with Zhou Mingyang in the banquet hall with an unlucky look, seated the guests and guests separately, and scattered cigarettes for Zhou Mingyang.
He was called to the Pilot Entrepreneur Club by Zhou Mingyang late at night. He felt a little unhappy, but he had to come in view of the current situation.
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In fact, he usually doesn't go to bed before two or three in the morning. Jingming Group's main business is guarantee, which is also in the financial system. There are endless drinking parties every day. After drinking, he goes to sing and connect with each other. Playing face-rolling games with young girls usually lasts until the early morning. Then I go to take a bubble bath, get a massage, and take a nap with my good buddies. It’s always two or three in the morning when I get back.
At that time, his 30-year-old second-married wife and baby daughter from his first marriage were already asleep, and he usually slept in the guest room of the villa so as not to wake them up.
It wasn't that he was unhappy because Zhou Mingyang disrupted his "arrangements" tonight, but he expected that something unpleasant would happen to him later.
He has been talking about rumors about Ren He's widow Zhang Ting and Jing Gao. These things are not secrets in some circles. Now that Jing Gao has been in Shanghai for a few hours, everyone in Shengtan Beach knows that he is coming to Zhou Mingyang.
But, what if he was killed along the way? Who can say for sure?
It's not a big deal to say that he has a lot of thoughts about Zhang Ting, a beautiful mature woman, and he has been addicted to talking about it since he failed. Now it depends on what Jing Gao thinks of him. He is the contact between Zhou Mingyang and Young Master Yu "Bridge" is still an identity within the system, so it should be fine! The boy named Jing can't be so crazy, even he dares to touch me.
Alas, I still didn’t keep my mouth shut.
Just when Liu Shaojun was feeling a little regretful, Zhou Mingyang didn't even drink tea and took the time to say: "Mr. Liu, I have a piece of land to be developed in Baoshan, and the project plan has been made. I hope you can guarantee it for me. , so that I can apply for financing from Shanghai Pudong Development Bank.”
Liu Shaojun endured his unhappiness and said, "Show me the project document."
Zhou Mingyang took a thick stack of printed project documents from his confidant driver Zou Xiujie and handed them to Liu Shaojun, waiting patiently for him to finish reading.
Although Liu Shaojun has a loose-tongued, dirty-minded and greasy image, in fact, his business ability is not to mention. He spent less than half an hour quickly flipping through the key parts of the project plan. He shook his head and refused: "
Mr. Zhou, I can’t guarantee this. The public investors in your financing project are fools. Once a thunderstorm breaks out, all of us will be doomed.”
A simple understanding of Zhou Mingyang's project is that he packaged a piece of land, had his Jingming Group guarantee the project, and then sold financial products through Shanghai Pudong Development Bank, attracting ordinary investors to purchase through income higher than bank deposit and loan interest rates. .
With the current downward trend of real estate, the real estate project in this area will definitely not be able to achieve a 2% return on investment. If there is no money to pay, it will be a thunderstorm. More importantly, doing so is illegal.
Zhou Mingyang sneered, lit a cigarette, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Liu, don't tell me whether it's illegal or not. There are so many financial products issued in Shanghai every month. Is this one worse than mine? I and those bastards
Compared with others, I at least promised to deal with it and used the assets of Mingyuan Group as collateral. How did those rotten people do it? A limited liability company with a registration cost of 100,000 yuan was fooled there."
Liu Shaojun rubbed his face and said tiredly: "Mr. Zhou, I admit that what you said is right, but this is still against the rules."
Zhou Mingyang was very impatient now. He didn't have his usual elegant demeanor. He was a little out of line and said, "Then can you lend me six to seven billion?"
Liu Shaojun shook his head and refused again: "Mr. Zhou, Jingming Group is a subsidiary controlled by a central enterprise, and we people are subject to audit. How could we mobilize 60 to 700 million yuan to lend you money for no reason."
Seeing Zhou Mingyang's face getting worse and worse, Liu Shaojun touched his fat belly and said slowly: "I can help coordinate the bridge loan of 20 to 30 million for half a month!" After all, he didn't want to offend this person to death.
, What if Zhou Mingyang passes this level? This Sun thief can make the Mingyuan Group so big, so his ability is no problem.
Zhou Mingyang laughed and said, "What's the use of your 20-30 million bridge loan? You don't really think I can't afford 70 million US dollars in shipping insurance, do you?"
Mr. Liu, let’s speak frankly. If I am killed by Jing Gao and Mingyuan Group is divided up, who else do you expect to help you? If an internal female employee reports you, you will step down.
Let’s see how Jing Gao deals with you then?”
Liu Shaojun opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.
Zhou Mingyang continued to add, "Your wife and daughter are pretty, right? Do you know the hobbies of Jing? If you lose your position and power, your wife and daughter will sooner or later be put on the same bed by Jing Gao.
Maybe they’ll even let you be the audience.
So, please think clearly whether you want to do me this little favor or not?"
Liu Shaojun shuddered when he thought of his thirty-year-old wife and his precious daughter who was about to graduate from high school being pushed on the bed by Jing Gao. As soon as the image came into his mind, he shuddered. If this was the case, then what was the meaning of his life's struggle?
?Which man can endure such humiliation?
Liu Shaojun took a sip of tea and sighed: "Mr. Zhou, this is against the rules!" As he said this, the resistance and rejection in his tone had obviously faded away.
Zhou Mingyang was very flexible and praised: "Mr. Liu, a violation is a violation, but I believe you must have a way to protect yourself and continue your work. I can tell you clearly that I will definitely pay for this financial product.
I won’t let my friends who help me get into trouble, most of them will just suffer a small loss.”
Liu Shaojun thought about it for a moment and said, "Okay. Give me the project plan and I'll have someone go through the process at work tomorrow."
Zhou Mingyang was overjoyed. As expected, Jing Gao's bad reputation can be used to make a fuss. "When the matter is completed, I will offer 2 million to Mr. Liu."
Liu Shaojun suddenly felt much more comfortable. He waved his hand and pretended to decline: "Mr. Zhou, I'm not helping you for this reason."
Zhou Mingyang was about to speak when suddenly his cell phone rang. It was a call from his favorite woman and secretary, Shen You. His voice was urgent and panicked: "Boss, look at the hot searches on Weibo."
