Xia Shang Real Estate Group Co., Ltd. on the 52nd floor of Yikang Building in Tongcheng Central District.
Xie Wangzhen asked his secretary to cancel all meetings early in the morning, and sat in the president's office, watching the Hong Kong stock market and the WeChat group on his mobile phone.
When the sky falls, a tall man will hold it up. Today is the day when "the sky falls", and the confrontation between Xia Shang Real Estate and Canglong Group will come to an end. Of course, he must pay attention to it.
"Oh..."
Looking at the message Dong Lingxi sent in the WeChat group and the large row of "666", Xie Wang couldn't hide his surprise.
To be honest, as the president and minority shareholder of Xia Shang Real Estate, he didn't feel any pressure from Jing Gao's instructions and the Canglong Group. The real estate industry is full of predators. If you want to eat meat, you have to offend others.
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However, after Li Wei was reported and arrested, he was instructed to "avoid" the Canglong Group. This caused him to have a series of doubts about Jing Gao. With this, does Xia Shang Real Estate have a future?
However, he really didn't expect that Jing Gao was actually engaging in "showing weakness to the enemy". Jing Gao was very powerful!
Xie Wangzhen put his heart in his stomach and called Jing Gao in a good mood. After two beeps, the answer was answered, "Mr. Jing, congratulations, congratulations. Let's make an appointment within Xia Shang Real Estate to celebrate?"
Jing Gao smiled and said: "Mr.
Xie Wangzhen never thought that Jing Gao would have such an idea. Ring the bell for the listing? Then his life would be worth it. He was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "That's okay."
After a few more pleasantries, I hung up the phone. Xie Wangzhen lit a cigarette and thought seriously for an hour.
He called the pretty and charming female secretary in, "Xiao Zhu, you will go through the resignation procedures in two days."
Secretary Zhu was petite, her big eyes suddenly misted, and she whispered: "Mr. Xie..." She has done a good job in Xia Shang Real Estate, she has status and salary, why should she resign?
Xie Wangzhen was unmoved, put out the cigarette butt, and said with emotion: "I have to abide by the rules set by Mr. Jing."
If he didn't comply, how would he know that he would be the one to ring the bell on behalf of Xia Shang Real Estate in the future? Before that, Mr. Zhao didn't take Jing Gao seriously either. What was the result?
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It was almost noon when Qiao Shuang received the news. Wu Jingshu, who was pushed to the front desk as the spokesperson of Jiuge Company, was once her subordinate after all.
After announcing the tender offer and dealing with the media, she called Qiao Shuang to inform her of the matter.
In the past two weeks, Xiao Qiao has helped Jing Gao buy a house in Shenzhen, set up a Phoenix Film and Television branch, and recruit more than ten employees.
Xiao Qiao sat on the balcony of the villa by the sea, drinking coffee and listening to the sound of the waves in the quiet time. "Okay, Jingshu, I understand." He hung up the phone and called Jing Gao,
"Mr. Jing, congratulations!"
As Jing Gao's assistant, Qiao Shuang was very clear about the problems Jing Gao faced: he was having trouble with Zhao Canglong and Fatty Ma. He was also very clear about the people he met in Hong Kong: Wei Chenjun, Swiss Bank. But the specific matter,
She really doesn't know.
Only after listening to Wu Jingshu's explanation did he realize the turmoil Jing Gao had caused in the Hong Kong stock market.
On the phone, Jing Gao's voice could be heard brisk, "Xiao Qiao, how are things going in Shenzhen? Come back as soon as you're done. The European Cup starts next week, and I plan to go to France to watch a few games at the end of the month."
Qiao Shuang smiled and said, "Mr. Jing, I thought you were in a good mood and wanted to give you a day off."
Jing Gao laughed, "When I go out to watch football, I always need someone I trust to help me keep an eye on this mess in the company."
Qiao Shuang giggled and said, "Okay. Mr. Jing, you are going to France to watch football. Should the travel company or ticketing company arrange the itinerary, or should you buy a private jet and charter a flight there?"
This attitude is very positive!
Jing Gaodao: "I asked Yu Yu to contact the package launched by the ticketing company. Then I will bring a translator. Since I mentioned this, please help me check the news about private jets. The payment will be paid by Jiuge Company." "
Xiao Qiao said: "Okay."
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Shen Jinyuan, like Xie Wangzhen, had been paying attention to the news in Jinghe Club early in the morning. After the results came out, he made a special call to Wei Chenjun to inquire about the situation.
"Mr. Shen, the total amount of funds transferred is a client's secret. I can't tell you. You can ask Mr. Jing yourself. However, I can remind you that Mr. Jing is very powerful."
"That's right. Okay, thank you, thank you." Shen Jinyuan hung up the phone with a smile and paced back and forth in his small courtyard.
He had some friendship with Wei Chenjun's brother, so it was impossible for Wei Chenjun to lie to him. He weighed this sentence repeatedly, and he might have unintentionally made acquaintance with a great person.
The rise of China has produced a large number of rich people. It is impossible to deny that the Forbes and Hurun rich lists have certain reference value, but anyone who takes them seriously has something wrong with their brains.
It has reference value, mainly because the wealth of the new Internet riches is basically visible. For example: Erma, Rebus, and the Great Qiangzi, these are all undeniable.
We can’t take it seriously because Chinese people have believed in keeping their wealth secret since ancient times. In Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas, many people have accumulated wealth for two or three generations, and there are really not a few who have a net worth of tens of billions.
He just hides his wealth. His external net worth is only 100 million. In fact, his courtyard house and the antiques inside are worth more than this.
Obviously, Mr. Jing is very powerful!
Shen Jinyuan stopped and dialed a phone number to Jing Gao. After today, Mr. Jing will be considered the number one figure in the Forty-Nine City. Zhao Canglong was even beaten by him! He must make this congratulatory call.
Of course, this reputation will not spread to the media or appear on the Internet. But it will cause an uproar in the business world!
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Zhong Qiming had just been promoted to the vice president of Beijing Bank, and he was in hot demand. He had received the news, but since the morning, he had been attending various meetings in the bank, and at noon he had some social activities.
It wasn't until after four o'clock in the afternoon, when he was about to get off work, that he had the opportunity to call Jing Gao in a room in a villa.
"Master Jing, congratulations!"
Jing Gao was preparing to go to Rongcheng at around four o'clock in the afternoon. He took the mobile phone from Xiao He and said with a smile: "Zhong Xing, you're welcome."
Zhong Qiming said: "Haha, Mr. Jing, I am not just saying this politely. From today on, you will be completely famous in the business district in Beijing. I guess someone will ask you to invest in you soon. You have been in the limelight recently.
Are you paying attention to the prosperous LeTV? Boss Jia is raising money everywhere."
Zhong Qiming said it very politely.
Jing Gao knew it well. This is a bit like the ranking list in martial arts. He stepped on Zhao Canglong and climbed to the top. You can imagine what others think of him!
"Mr. Jing, let me ask one more question. You know, I want to report to the superiors about your funds..."
Jing Gao smiled and said, "Friends, give me face." Making friends out of nothing. How could he tell the truth about such a thing?
Zhong Qiming laughed and said, "Okay."
This chapter has been completed!