Chapter 163 Murder is hidden

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 The black Magotan drove smoothly on the spacious road in Beijing. The traffic flow was not pleasant, highlighting the prosperity of this city.

Jing Gao placed Jiang Jingying downstairs in her apartment and drove to the China World Trade Center.

He did have something to do in the afternoon. Liu Sumei recommended several professional managers engaged in the film, television and media industries. They were candidates for the general manager of Phoenix Film and Television. He was going to the company for an interview in the afternoon.

Of course, the most important thing is that his "thoughts" about Mrs. Jiang are between two choices. With his current "experience", it is difficult to attract her to a simple 90-point beauty with an "intellectual" temperament.

of.

Let’s talk about eating fast food.

As he was driving, Jing Gao's cell phone rang. It was the call from Human Resources Manager Li Yifeng, "Mr. Jing, the candidates for the interview have arrived. Should we start first, or wait for you to join us?"

"You guys start first. I'll be there soon!"





In the evening, in villa No. 21 in the Lido Palace Villa Area, not far from the Beijing Airport.

Fatty Ma happily entertained a very handsome young man to drink red wine on the balcony. The setting sun shone on the canal with golden light, making the waves sparkle.

"Brother Qiao, I have nothing to entertain here, I hope you can forgive me." Fatty Ma looked older, but he was extremely polite to the young man.

This young man looks about 25 or 26 years old. He has pointed eyebrows and starry eyes and a high nose. He is a handsome boy with a jade face. But his lips are a bit thin, which ruins the gentle and jade-like temperament, and instead brings a bit of meanness and evil.

a feeling of.

Qiao Songbai crossed his legs and held a tall wine glass in his hand. He looked at the three top oirans playing in the swimming pool downstairs. Bai, Huan, Fat and Yan were thin. He smiled and said: "Qingchan, what do you mean by this? That's nothing to entertain? Then

How can I entertain you when you go to Qiongdao? Very nice!"

In these days, Internet information is developed, but seafood merchants still exist. Oiran is the name of the best. Fatty Ma knows several middlemen who make a profit from the price difference.

Ma Qingchan immediately beamed and said: "Brother Qiao, in fact, Brother Zhao has already found out the background of that competition. This time Qiongdao will have to rely on you, Brother Qiao."

Qiao Songbai nodded, sipped the red wine, and asked calmly: "Do Mr. Dong and Ling Chuqing know?"

Fatty Ma chuckled, the fat on his face trembling, his little eyes narrowed, "Brother Qiao, it's more real if Sister Dong and the others don't know!"

Dong Lingxi introduced this deal to Jing Gao behind Brother Zhao's back. Ling Chuqing was her best friend. It's unknown what she was thinking.

But no matter what conflicts she had with Brother Zhao, he could only fantasize about this extremely beautiful woman and stunner when he had sex in the morning.

Qiao Songbai knew what he was doing, laughed loudly, and shouted downstairs: "The beauties can come up now."





The interview ended at 5:30 in the afternoon. In the large conference room of Zhongrun Company on the 45th floor of China World Trade Center Phase 3, the interviewers Jing Gao, Qiao Shuang, Li Yifeng, and Liu Sumei closed the folders in front of them, talking and laughing.

Jing Gao unscrewed the water cup and took a sip of water, and said, "Let's settle on Pei Qingrong. Lao Li, you can make arrangements later."

"Okay, Mr. Jing." Li Yifeng rubbed his scalp and responded.

Jing Gao said again: "Xiao Qiao, go back and register a company. You will be the legal representative. It's called Phoenix Fund. Transfer the two venture capital funds currently under the name of Zhongrun Company to this company. Go back and register a company."

All the company’s investment business is placed under the name of this company.”

Qiao Shuang was slightly startled, then picked up her notebook and wrote, "Okay." Then she reported: "Mr. Jing, I have arranged for Xiao He to buy Sister Qin's house. Sister Qin hasn't moved in yet, do you think it needs to be renovated?

In addition, I am leading my team to discuss the acquisition of Qiongdao Hotel with Mr. Ling. She is very willing to take action and urges us to complete the preliminary investigation as soon as possible and enter the substantive acquisition stage.

I'm in the process of selecting the location and chef of the western restaurant. I'll leave the pick-up of the RV to Yu Jiashi. He will drive the car back as soon as it arrives."

She now has nine assistants, but she still feels there are not enough.

Jing Gao nodded and ordered: "Let's speed up the acquisition of the Qiongdao Hotel. You can take the team to Qiongdao for the on-site inspection. If there are not enough professional accounting and legal staff, we will recruit them. Don't rush Dr. Qin to move.

I'll go back and say hello to her. You can take care of the rest. Su Mei, come to my office for a cup of tea?"

"Okay." Liu Sumei pushed up her glasses, with an elegant and bright smile on her delicate, palm-sized face, and followed Jing Gao to the boss's office at the end of the office area. Pei Qingrong was admitted, and she received another commission.

Got it.

Jing Gao's office is restrained in style and displays valuable mahogany furniture.

Jing Gao brought a bottle of Evian mineral water to Liu Sumei, leaned casually on the long office table, and said with a smile: "Su Mei, I just had dinner at a Western restaurant at noon. Their steaks and snails are all delicious."

It’s very good. If you don’t order drinks, the price per person is about 8,000. I recommend you to try it.”

Liu Sumei was still dressed like a working girl, with a white dress and a black skirt, with a pair of beautiful white jade-like legs exposed, and she was a beautiful woman with slim curves. At this time, she rolled her eyes delicately, "Mr. Jing, I can't afford it!"

Jing Gao couldn't help laughing, "Didn't you just get promoted?"

Liu Sum said with sharp eyebrows: "Then this month's salary hasn't been paid yet." As she said that, she giggled to herself. To put it bluntly, Mr. Jing teased her like this every time. As for her, she liked this way of getting along with her.

Taking a sip of water, Liu Sumei said seriously: "Mr. Jing, don't look at the fact that the country is tightening money and limiting inflation, but the entertainment industry is very rich in funds. Therefore, anyone who has the ability will start his own company. Pei Qingrong's ability is not

Not bad, but he can only be considered average in the industry. If you want Phoenix Films to make money, you have to pay attention and recruit talents in this field."

Jing Gao nodded gently and said softly: "Su Mei, thank you!" He said, pointing to the tip of her eyebrows, "I have dark circles under my eyes. I don't stay up late and work overtime recently." She works very hard and hard.

Liu Sumei said "Yeah" and touched her face with her hand. She obviously cared about her appearance very much, so she left and said, "Mr. Jing, when my salary comes this month, I'll treat you to dinner. Goodbye!"

"Okay." Jing Gao smiled and watched Liu Sumei leave in a hurry. In fact, she can participate or not participate in today's interview. But after all, she will be here all afternoon. So, he will invite her to the office.

Let’s chat a few words.

It's a nice feeling, isn't it?





After sending Liu Sumei away, Jing Gao dealt with the company's emails and placed the 100 college students recruited in various departments of Zhongrun Company, Phoenix Fund, and Phoenix Film and Television. There were also the interns from Beijing Telecom University who came during the summer vacation, all of which were handed over to Lao Li

arrange.

Then, he made a phone call, "Qinghan, come on down. We're leaving now." He took the car to Zhongxi Theater.

He wanted to practice acting, so Xie Shutong arranged a dinner for him.


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