Outside the China World Trade Center Phase 3 Building, two wealthy men, Jing Gao and Ren He, sat on the curb smoking cigarettes, showing a bad image.
Their bodyguards and assistant Song Fa stayed far away.
A few minutes ago, Jing Gao came out of the luxury suite on the 74th floor and was about to send a WeChat message to Ren Jiahui when he encountered Ren He angrily rushing out of the elevator with others.
Ren He kicked him. Jing Gao was still young, so after being kicked, he slapped Ren He on the face.
The two began to struggle. Then they were pulled away by assistant Song Fa who reacted quickly. It was obvious that the time from when Jing Gao brought Ren Jiahui into the room to when he left was not enough time for anything to happen.
Finally, Ren He apologized to him and invited him to sit on the roadside and smoke a cigarette.
Jing Gao sat on the side of the road, rolled up his trouser legs, and had a bruise on his right calf. He took a puff of cigarette and looked at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky. There was no one around him, and he felt unspeakably depressed.
What a bad luck! He was getting beaten for doing a "good thing". If he had just ignored Ren Jiahui's "life or death" in the bar, he wouldn't have done this shit.
Ren He didn't feel better either. Half of his face was red and swollen. Jing Gao didn't have the habit of not fighting back after being beaten. Winning without a fight was one thing, but whether he dared to fight back was another! He was a young man after all.
. Even if Ren He had practiced fighting, he still beat him badly.
"Okay. Don't be so arrogant. Men's friendships are built through fighting. As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you won't get to know each other."
Jing Gao said rudely: "You are talking nonsense!"
Ren He smiled, the redness and swelling on his face hurt, and he bared his teeth, "Hey~, what do you want to do? I'll let you slap me a few more times to relieve my anger. I was impulsive. Am I not impatient for my sister? I
I just kicked your kid, how many times did you punch me?"
He is also a proud and arrogant person, but he did something wrong tonight. While being beaten, he also had to speak softly.
No matter what his temper is, he is always a reasonable person.
Jing Gao looked at Ren He, a man in his fifties, looking embarrassed after the fight with him, with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He couldn't help but feel happy, and the fire in his heart subsided a little, and said: "Mr. Ren, this cigarette is good, let's have another one."
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Ren He handed a pack of cigarettes from Kaifeng to Jing Gao, "Produced by the Modu Cigarette Factory, specially supplied to China."
Jing Gao took out a cigarette, returned the remaining cigarette to Ren He, lit it, and took a gentle puff. He was not an old smoker. He only smoked a few at home during the Chinese New Year. He didn't smoke at all normally and couldn't tell the subtle difference.
But it is indeed a good smoke.
Ren He pondered for a moment and asked proactively: "Would you mind telling me what Jiahui is doing tonight?"
Jing Gao smoked a cigarette and said slowly: "She probably had a quarrel with her husband on the phone, and she was in a bad mood. You can ask her yourself for the details. Mr. Ren, you seem to have a negative opinion of my character and morality.
I can’t believe it. I’m not…”
Ren He directly interrupted Jing Gao's words, "What the hell! How many rich men are good?" showing his strongman style.
Jing Gao was not afraid of him and asked, "Including you?"
Ren He nodded calmly and said with emotion: "Since ancient times, there is no time for passion and hatred, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up from. When men are young, they will always want to take care of a few good women. But in the end, everything is in vain, and the clear mirror pity the clear shadow.
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Jing Gao smoked a cigarette, and he finally understood why Ren He could talk to Professor Zhao. These were all well-spoken words, and he could pick up ancient poems at his fingertips.
Ren He stirred up some conversation with these words, lit his cigarette ashes and said: "The true nature of a hero. When meeting a beautiful woman, as long as she is a man, regardless of status, wealth, age, except for children, the basic reaction is the same.
Have you seen Bright Sword? What does Li Yunlong say: Find a way to fuck him. Hey.
But if a man really can't control his crotch, he will have many problems when he gets old. Take me for example. The woman I once loved the most divorced me and left for the United States. The woman I was in love with was just because she was a senior member of my group.
No matter what, be sensible and keep your distance from me."
As he spoke, Ren He turned to look at Jing Gao, "The companies under your name, Phoenix Fund, Jiuge Capital, Xia Shang Textile, and Xia Shang Real Estate, are the prototype of a consortium. Can you understand the example I mentioned?
"
Jing Gao replied: "It depends on the person."
He understood what Ren He meant. Under normal circumstances, the boss of a company was not allowed to have a relationship with his subordinates, especially female executives who had the decision-making power of the company. This could easily lead to a minefield, and eventually the boss would be blown to pieces.
Simple female secretaries are not included in this list.
Don’t understand? Take a look at "Celebrating the Year of Chongqing". This is still the relationship between husband and wife. If the relationship between lovers becomes troubled, think about the scene yourself.
Xiao Qiao asked him this question, and Cao Danqing asked him. His answer to Xiao Qiao was the normal answer. But Danqing blocked him with this question, and his answer was: You are a woman worthy of making an exception for me.
Ren He chuckled, "It really depends on the person! However, we are not talking about the same thing. You are talking about whether the woman is beautiful enough. I am talking about whether the man is cruel enough. That big Liu in Hong Kong Island,
Later, when he was looking for a woman, he was looking for the kind of woman who could help him run the company. If she didn't obey, she would be kicked out."
Jing Gao smiled and said, "Mr. Ren, as a senior executive of the group, you will definitely have equity incentives as you work for a long time. And what you are worried about is nothing more than a falling out between you and her in the future if your opinions differ.
It will also affect the company. But if you love this woman enough, what if you give her the company?"
This is very free and easy to say. This is the idea of the infinite card god.
Ren He was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, sighing: "You are quite capable. I really can't see that you are a master who loves beauty but not the country. Then I want to warn you not to let Jiahui make mistakes.
.She is very fond of you. I really can’t afford to lose this face."
Jing Gao understood Ren He's statement. Even though China is very big, the circle of top wealthy people is not that big at all. If Ren He's sister had an affair during marriage, it would be a huge blow to his family tradition and reputation.
blow.
Don't think that the bosses don't ask beforehand when marrying their daughters or wives. If you keep it, they will find out all your ancestry for eight lifetimes.
Jing Gao said bluntly: "Mr. Ren, let me say a few words that won't please you. First, Jiahui's marriage is not happy. If you want to leave, leave as soon as possible. She is only thirty years old and has a long way to go in life. Second.
Second, Jiahui’s character, I think, is only suitable for being friends. If she goes any further, she will cause a lot of trouble."
Ren He was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared. How did you talk? Why is my sister not beautiful enough? How dare you despise her? He is such a doting girl. Knowing it in his heart is one thing,
I don’t accept it emotionally! I suddenly lost interest in talking.
Ren He patted his butt and stood up, saying: "You are acquiring LeTV's mobile phone business recently, right? Let me give you news. LeTV Mobile has a large amount of arrears with suppliers, which is a mess.
You don’t want to pay 5.5 billion US dollars to acquire it. What is really valuable is the 28.9% of Coolpad shares held by LeTV. It is enough for you to pay 500 million US dollars to acquire this part of the shares. I will ask Xiao Song to send the information and analysis to your email.
inside."
My day.
Jing Gao watched Ren He leave in the car, and the moonlight was like water, leaning on his body. He did not expect that his problem of acquiring LeTV mobile phones would eventually be solved like this.
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The big black Audi drove smoothly on the smooth roads in Beijing at night, returning to the villa at the foot of Fragrant Mountain.
In the car, assistant Song Fa handed an ice pack to Ren He to apply on his face. Seeing that Mr. Ren seemed to be in a good mood, he asked in a low voice: "Mr. Ren, why don't you directly invest in Uber (China)? I believe we have the financial resources of Galaxy Group.
Support, it’s easy to burn Didi to death.”
Ren He snorted, "Xiao Song, when doing business, you have to look at the people first. I gave him a pack of Zhonghua, and he took one and gave the rest back to me. How much should we invest in Uber (China)? Does he want to control the company?
I'll accept it, but what's the point of investing a little?
Furthermore, a person's character and ability cannot be equal to each other. I admire him very much. There is really nothing to say about Lao Zhao's vision. This kid can probably be left to his funeral. But I still need to examine him.
Not just anyone can be my business partner. He will win the tough battle with Didi first."
Song Fa nodded silently. Mr. Ren’s evaluation was really high.
But who knew that a good way to win the approval of Mr. Ren, who is becoming more and more demanding, is to beat him up?
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At the end of August, the wind was a bit cool in the middle of the night, and it was already early autumn.
Xi Siyan was wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt and a dark blue high-waisted midi skirt. She had bright eyes and white teeth, aloof and charming, and got out of the online car-hailing car with a lonely expression. The night breeze was just like her mood at this time. She ended up in June last year
After studying in the UK, I returned to my country and lived alone in a high-end community in the Sunset District.
She does not live with her parents. She is already twenty-four years old and has her own living habits and social circle. Living with her parents would cause many inconveniences. And she is too lazy to live in a villa alone.
Just as he was about to enter the community, the cell phone in the small bag on his shoulder suddenly rang.
Xi Siyan thought it was Zhu Yu and the others calling her to ask if she had arrived home, so she took out her phone, but what was displayed on the screen was "Brother Jing". Brother Jing was not talking to Sister Jiahui at this time... why was he calling her?
"Brother Jing..." Xi Siyan answered the phone and said with a forced smile: "What's going on?"
Jing Gao was sitting in the car going home at the moment and said, "Siyan, Jiahui drank a little too much today. Give her a call and see if she needs you to take care of her."
Xi Siyan said in confusion: "No..., Brother Jing, where are you now?"
Jing Gao smiled and said: "Where do you think I am? Siyan, do you still have some basic trust between people? I'm on my way home. I just chatted with Mr. Ren for a while, otherwise I would have
I called you."
Xi Siyan's depressed mood suddenly recovered, and she rushed from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain as if on a roller coaster. Holding her mobile phone in her hand, she walked lightly around the gate of the community and said in a brisk tone: "Brother Jing, I'm sorry.
Brother Jing…”
Jing Gao thought Xi Siyan was going to ask what was going on. It was hard for him to talk to Ren He, but he had nothing bad to say to Xi Siyan, "Your sister Jiahui is so angry that she wants to cheat on her husband. I have no choice but to take her back to the hotel first."
Why did Xi Siyan want to hear this? She mustered up her courage and said, "Brother Jing, I like you." If you don't say it anymore, someone will really take it away from you. But after saying it, he felt blood welling up from his neck, and his heart was in his throat.
Eyes, waiting for him to pronounce the verdict. This is the feeling of confessing.
Jing Gao was silent for a moment and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, let's just be friends. Okay, you call Jiahui."
"Yeah." She declined, but Xi Siyan still responded obediently, touched her hot pretty face, bit her lip gently, and called her friend.
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Zhu Yu, Cheng Yanxi, and An Yi also dispersed in the middle of the night. They each went to find a place to sleep. Zhu Yu was very frivolous and spendthrift, but his thoughts were still very delicate. He sent a message in the group: Si Yan, you are home.
No?
Xi Siyan: I just arrived at the gate of the community. Now I’ll take a taxi to the Guomao Hotel to find Sister Jiahui.
An Yi: What's going on?
Xi Siyan: Brother Jing chatted with Uncle Ren for a while and is now home. I just called Sister Jiahui and went over to chat with her.
Ren Jiahui popped up: Siyan, what's going on? My brother came just now?
Xi Siyan: Sister Jiahui, I can’t explain it in a few words. Let’s talk in person.
Seeing that Xi Siyan was safe, Zhu Yu stopped reading the news in the large group and said to the small group of three men: I'll go. Mr. Jing, that's awesome! Uncle Ren showed up as expected. Mr. Jing can bear it.
to his ultimate wrath.”
An Yi is more sullen and active online, giving full play to his advantages as a man in science and engineering: Zhu Yu, count the time! Obviously, nothing happened between Mr. Jing and Sister Jiahui. Otherwise, how could he get home?
Zhu Yu was right when he thought about it. A man's time may be long or short. But Sister Jiahui is very beautiful. If you hold her for a while and talk to her, she will be gone in ten minutes.
Cheng Yanxi came out of the shower, picked up her phone and checked the news, and replied: Go to bed early! Mr. Jing did this beautifully. But Jiahui and Siyan are going to die. They are only afraid of Mr. Jing's good impression.
will be stronger.
Zhu Yu:…
comfortable:…
None of them expected that things would end like this tonight. The low mood they felt after coming out of the mix bar was swept away. But the next development left them speechless. Cheng Yanxi's judgment was very accurate.