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Chapter 170 This makes sense

 The Yuanyang Linhu villa area located in Shunning District is surrounded by mountains and rivers and is favored by wealthy people in Beijing. All 190 villas have been sold out long ago. The price has already doubled.

In the early morning, the lake water is rippling in the breeze, and the forest road still has the coolness of early summer.

Han Wenfu returned to villa No. 121 while jogging in sports shorts. His handsome face was covered with beads of sweat. He was 1.75 meters tall, thin but with well-proportioned muscles. He was in his twenties and looked very fleshy. But this house is worth 3.1

Yi's villa belongs to him.

"Mr. Han, are you back? Miss Zhao is already awake." A beautiful female nanny in her early thirties came out of the kitchen wearing an apron. She had a plump figure and walked very gracefully.

Han Wenfu ordered: "Aunt Lin, make some milk and eggs. I want to make up for it."

"OK."

Han Wenfu took a shower on the first floor, changed his clothes, and put on his glasses. He exuded a gentle temperament. When he got to the second floor, he saw that the beautiful woman Zhao Shiyan he had met yesterday had already gotten up. She was wearing a long dress and her hair was beautiful.

Shawl and jewelry bracelet. Stylish and beautiful.

It's hard to believe that the beautiful woman in front of me is already thirty-six years old. She takes good care of herself, just like a young woman in her twenties or eighties.

"Shiyan, were you satisfied with last night?"

This was a pun. Zhao Shiyan nodded, it was really nice to make Jing Gao lose face last night! It had been arranged to let the news out, and he would become the laughing stock of Thirteen, and she said coquettishly: "Call me sister."

Han Wenfu chuckled. He didn't look like a rich boy or a domineering CEO at all. Instead, he called out like a "little puppy", "Sister Zhao."

Zhao Shiyan suddenly giggled, her branches trembled, she chatted for a few words, and said, "I still have something to do, so I won't have breakfast with you."

Although she was a bit "literary and youthful", she knew very well that the young man in front of her who was very good at martial arts could not stay together forever. She still had to go to Wu Ting and ask him to divorce her and marry her as soon as possible.





The sun is shining brightly in the presidential suite on the 74th floor of the China World Hotel.

Jing Gao slept late last night. When he woke up in the morning, he took Zhao Qinghan to catch up on his sleep, taking advantage of her, and then got up.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, the housekeeper was notified, and he brought the chef in with the dining cart and delivered a sumptuous breakfast: soy milk, milk, eggs, soup dumplings, fried dough sticks, tofu, fried rice, rice porridge. There were also bananas, watermelon, etc.

Fruit etc.

Jing Gao hugged Zhao Qinghan and doted on her very much. She made him feel very comfortable last night and this morning. This was the first time for her, and Jing Gao felt pity for her. He fed her fruit and said jokingly: "Is it delicious?

?”

Zhao Qinghan ate the banana, glanced at Jinggao with his big charming eyes, and said coquettishly: "Brother Jing, you are so bad." He picked up the glass to drink milk, glanced at Jinggao charmingly, and chuckled. Then he turned around.

Returning to the topic, he asked: "Brother Jing, what happened last night was about you! Will it be very troublesome?"

Jing Gao pursed his lips slightly and said thoughtfully: "Logically, it's just a woman's small revenge, so it's not troublesome. But you have to take a long-term view."

Last night, Xiao Li asked him about the news: Mr. Han is a shareholder and consultant of Yunhe Real Estate, a well-known real estate company in Beijing. This company is not among the top 100 real estate companies in the country, and is not the same as Zhao Canglong's Canglong Group.

thing.

Canglong Group's assets are approximately over 20 billion, and it is one of the tail companies among the top 100 real estate companies in the country. Yunhe Real Estate only has about 10 billion, and they have built several real estate projects in Beijing, so they are quite famous.

Jing Gao didn't even understand what he had to do with Mr. Han, so he spent another 50,000 yuan to let Xiao Li call out everyone in the booth diagonally across from the surveillance camera. He finally understood the reason. The woman sitting next to Han Wenfu was

Zhao Shiyan.

All I can say is, this world is so small!

Zhao Shiyan is not very bright, but she must have been reminded by Liao Rong. She should know that An Zhiwen's sudden toughness must be related to him.

In fact, using a Shenlong suit to save face in a bar is very unsightly. If he had done this, he would have been scolded to death! What do you call Shenhao? Of course, from Zhao Shiyan's point of view, she should be quite happy

of.

Zhao Qinghan blinked in surprise, this didn't sound right to him! But she didn't just say something casually just because Jing Gao favored her now.

Jing Gao understood it as soon as he saw her expression and smiled: "Don't get me wrong. It has nothing to do with me. Even if I break up with a woman, I will give her full compensation. There is no such thing. This is a family ethics drama.

I won’t tell you the specifics. I’ll ask the butler to take you to the Guomao International Trade Center later to buy some clothes. I have some things to deal with here. In the afternoon we will go to the car dealer to look at the car. Do you have a driver’s license?”

Zhao Qinghan was a little moved, nodded, and said softly: "Yes." After thinking about it, he boldly said in Jing Gao's ear: "Brother Jing, if you want to eat those beauties in the bar last night, I don't mind.

You brought them back with you."

Jing Gao just smiled, feeling her admiration and panic, and said warmly: "Qinghan, there is no need for you to panic. If you want to stay with me forever, I will not drive you away. I think you are quite good.

"

"Brother Jing..." Zhao Qinghan shouted sweetly, hugging Jing Gao tightly. She didn't know what kind of feeling this was, but she was falling into it, a very deep one. She was sure that Brother Jing could do it.

Satisfy her ambition in life. There is a high probability that she will stay with Brother Jing throughout her life.





Jing Gao first called Shen Jinyuan and made an appointment to meet. Shen Jinyuan is engaged in finance, but his net worth is only about 100 million. This is not bad for a retail investor. In the financial industry, he is basically a small shrimp.

But even if he is just a little shrimp, Shen Jinyuan's familiarity with the financial industry is beyond what he can match.

He planned to ask about Fatty Ma. Of course, he would not reveal his name.

Then, Jing Gao called Dong Lingxi again, "Mr. Dong, can you make an appointment for an interview with Xia Rongxi, the chairman of Henghu Pharmaceutical Group, next week?"

Dong Lingxi was probably sleeping on her beauty sleep, and her voice was a little lazy, "Okay! But, Mr. Jing, Xia Rongxi has a bad reputation and is a bit unscrupulous in doing things. If you cooperate with him, you have to be careful."

Jing Gao smiled and said, "Mr. Dong, thank you for reminding me. I'm helping Lao An handle the housework, and I can use him in some way."

Dong Lingxi chuckled twice and said, "Gee, Mr. Jing, you just need to know what's going on. I'll call you now and I'll get back to you when the time is set."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Gao called An Zhiwen again, "Old An, I have time to go back to the capital recently. I want to talk to you about Zhao Shiyan."

An Zhiwen was having breakfast outside the "Jingju" shop. It was the weekend. He had just woken up and said a little confused: "Okay."





Dong Lingxi ended her phone call with Jing Gao and meditated in the courtyard of Villa No. 91 in the Ocean Lake Villa District.

Of course she knows who "Lao An" is, An Zhiwen, the "general" under Jing Gao. This person has stabilized the fundamentals of Xia Shang Textile Group in just two weeks and is gradually resuming production and sales.

.Having sex in full swing in Rongcheng.

Dong Lingxi sent a few WeChat messages. Her network of contacts was still very wide, and she received the message in the afternoon.

An Zhiwen recently divorced his ex-wife Zhao Shiyan. The reason for the divorce seems to be that Zhao Shiyan had an affair during marriage and had a close relationship with Wu Ting, the vice president of Henghu Pharmaceutical Group.

On the phone, Zhao Canglong smiled and said: "That makes sense. Haha, Lingxi, he is quite dependent on you."

He was making a cage for Jing Gao through the hotel acquisition in Qiongdao. Jing Gao didn't seem to notice, and was still busy helping his subordinates with housework. Handling housework was good, but it also cost Jinggao some money and energy.

Dong Lingxi raised his eyebrows, without revealing anything in his tone, and said with a smile: "Are you jealous of this? People don't like me, and there are many girls around me. If you are really serious, when will you marry me?"

Zhao Canglong: "..."


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