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Chapter 331 Galaxy Group

 Magic City.

"Shengshi" is one of the best KTVs in Shanghai. In its splendid private room on the third floor, Cheng Herong from Ronghe Group and Wu Mian from Haotian Pictures were sitting opposite each other and having a drink. Next to them was Haotian Pictures'

Accompanied by two leading ladies.

Wu Mian has gray hair and is an old man in his fifties. He is 1.75 meters tall. Between his eyebrows, you can vaguely see that Wu Jie looks a bit like him. He knocked a glass wine glass with a short mouth on the marble coffee table and raised his glass.

Said: "Old Cheng, come here, I respect you."

Cheng Herong, whom he respected, supported his brother-in-law Ren He. Unlike Hu Suming of Hu Zhi Media, who secretly went to "kneel and lick" Jing Gao, and opposed continuing to have bad relations with the Phoenix Fund. Hu Suming also didn't think about it, what would happen to his nephew Ren Zhi?

Where?

Cheng Herong smiled bitterly in his heart, raised his glass and drank beer with Wu Mian, "This is what I should do." Do you think I want to make enemies with Jing Gao? His impression of Jing Gao is actually very good. However, Mr. Ren

What can he do if he gets a call?

He couldn't ignore the decades-old friendship and kindness. In his heart, he was actually leaning toward reconciliation. In this matter, relatives such as Wu Mian and the eldest son of the Ren family gave unconditional support to continue fighting. Oh, and An Xiaoqian.

However, An Xiaoqian's unconditional support for Ren He was purely a matter of "loyalty."

Wu Mian said: "Lao Cheng, let me tell you the truth. Didn't Jing Gao say that the ball is in Mr. Ren's court to decide whether to reconcile or not? As far as I know, Mr. Ren is secretly acquiring shares in Uber and Didi. This matter is not over yet.

.”

Unlike Wu Mian, Cheng Herong is engaged in the cultural industry. He is engaged in express delivery and warehousing. His real business level is much higher than Wu Mian. He smiled sincerely and said: "Then we wish Mr. Ren a victory in tomorrow's negotiation."

Mr. Ren acquires the shares of Uber and Didi and wants to fight for control? How is that possible? This will not help tomorrow’s negotiations. Want to prevent the new Uber from going public in the United States? As long as a lawsuit is filed, it will be difficult for the new Uber to go public.

, but how many people will it offend? I want to die!

No matter how powerful Galaxy Group is, it cannot withstand the counterattack of so many capitals. Especially state-owned capitals like CICC and CIC.

Therefore, there is only one conclusion: making money following Uber's listing is disgusting.





While Cheng Herong and Wu Mian were concerned about tomorrow morning's negotiations, An Xiaoqian, the CEO of Haiyi Group, a core member of the Galaxy Consortium, also put down all her affairs and rushed to the capital to stay in the picturesque villa-style hotel Shuanglong

Garden, waiting for the latest news.

In the afternoon, she entertained Zhang Ting, who came to visit her, in the small living room of the Chinese-style villa where she lived.

Both of them are well-maintained and look like beauties in their thirties, sitting in a small living room with elegant decorations and drinking tea. They are elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Zhang Ting is tall, graceful, mature and elegant. She said with a little anxiety: "I had a fight with Ren Laoer recently. I hope he and Xiao Jing reconcile. Xiao Qian, what do you think?"

An Xiaoqian is bright, elegant, charming and intellectual. Holding the tea cup, she whispered: "Sister Zhang, they can't reconcile."

As he spoke, there was a slight pain in his brows.

Cheng Herong has a good impression of Jing Gao, why doesn't she?

However, she had no choice but to make a choice. Ren He was her benefactor! She entered the Galaxy Group from a little girl who knew nothing, then started her own business, and got to where she is today. In addition to her own hard work, talent, and

She cannot be ungrateful for any support.

Zhang Ting sighed softly, "Alas..." She took a tea cup and drank water. She really couldn't stand it. What kind of bad things did her stepson Ren Zhi do? But she couldn't express these words or this kind of emotion.

exit.

An Xiaoqian said: "Sister Zhang, it's okay. Mr. Ren has been through great storms in recent years. It's just that he may have to go to Jinggao. Maybe Mr. Ren will give Jinggao a lesson and he will stop. He rarely kills everyone when doing business.

.”

In fact, these words were just comfort. She had heard what Jing Gao said to Ma Yun face to face: I will not offend others unless they offend me.

This seems to be a dead end.

Zhang Ting shook her head and said helplessly: "Don't comfort me." She is not engaged in business, but as a professor at the university, this is still a factor in people's standards.

An Xiaoqian was drinking tea and looking at the gardens and lakes in the distance. This strong woman who was decisive in the business world didn't know what she was thinking.





Jinling.

Night fell slowly. On Sunday night, Song Yan did not go to a nightclub. Instead, he invited his friend Jiang Qinghua to drink in a high-end apartment outside Tunghai University.

He was under a lot of pressure during this time.

His girlfriend's best friend, the beautiful Hu Ji Nuanre, who was studying at the Shanghai Theater Academy, revealed his opinion of Jing Gao to Wang Hanjun without any hesitation. Obviously, these words were meant to reach Jing Gao's ears.

He was almost dying of worry.

In the entertainment room of the apartment, Song Yan was playing billiards and drinking champagne, "Tsinghua University, so Jing Gao is still your high school classmate?"

Jiang Qinghua chuckled and said, "Is this fake? Let me show you the group photo of our National Day holiday party."

Song Yan took the mobile phone from Jiang Qinghua, flipped through a few pages, pointed at the petite beauty Shao Sisi in the middle of the front row, and joked a few words about Jiang Qinghua's first love.

"Go, go, stop joking about my feelings." Jiang Qinghua took the phone back and asked again: "Then what are you going to do now? Do you want me to pull the strings, and you buy wine and apologize to Jing Gao?"

Song Yan lit up a cigarette and sighed: "It's useless! This kind of thing is getting darker and darker as it gets painted. So, I hope that tomorrow the negotiation between Jing Gao and Mr. Ren of Galaxy Group will break down. Then, Mr. Ren will be furious

Angry, he used resources and strength to pin Jing Gao to death."

Otherwise, he really has to consider how to "kneel down and lick" Jing Gao to calm him down.

Jiang Qinghua laughed and said, "That's the best. I don't like people named Jing either." His ex-girlfriend Shao Sisi was very fond of Jing Gao at the party and was a bit flattering, which made him feel very unhappy.





Beijing.

Ren Zhi and Ren Chao flew from Shanghai to Beijing together, and stayed at the Ren family villa at the foot of Xiangshan Mountain at night. They were waiting to go to the nearby Xianghe Golf Club with Ren He to "negotiate" with Jing Gao tomorrow.

After dinner, Zhang Ting put away the dishes. Ren He took Dahuang for a walk as usual and exercised. Ren Zhi and Ren Chao, cousins, gathered in the side room to talk.

Ren Zhi still looked quiet and gentle, sitting on the sofa and slowly drinking red wine. However, Ren Chao and he were "young" and knew each other very well. Ren Zhi was actually very depressed and under a lot of pressure.

.

It can be said that now all the pressure from the confrontation with Jing Gao and Phoenix Fund has been transferred from Ren Zhi to his second uncle.

Ren Chao rubbed his face and said, "Xiao Zhi, how are your second uncle's preparations going?" His nephew was still separated from his son. He may not know all the commercial secrets of many banking groups.

Ren Zhi sipped the red wine and said, "It's not a big problem."

Today, Galaxy Group and related companies have basically surfaced: Dabo's building materials and furniture company Yintian Group, Handong-based Haiyi Group, Ronghe Group, Haotian Pictures, Jincheng Real Estate, Huzhi Media

, Zhujia’s catering group “Taste of Spring and Autumn”.

These groups have market values ​​ranging from tens of billions. The strongest among them is Haiyi Group, which is run by Aunt An. Its annual sales are about 24.5 billion U.S. dollars and its assets are valued at about 12.5 billion U.S. dollars. And this time, Haiyi Group

I am on my father's side.

In addition, there is Galaxy Group itself, which is involved in real estate, hotels, convention and exhibition centers, export trade, banking, insurance, securities, venture capital, infrastructure, property, aviation, automobiles, heavy industry equipment manufacturing, medicine, medical equipment manufacturing, chemical industry

, electronic manufacturing and other industries.

This is a behemoth in itself. It is not only domestically deployed, but also has companies and businesses overseas such as Southeast Asia, Eastern Europe, Western Europe, and North America. Its assets are as high as 300 billion U.S. dollars. Xinghan Technology, which he is in charge of, is affiliated with Galaxy Group.

With such size and wealth, how could he not have confidence in his father? His frustration was just because he was useless.

Ren Chao thought for a while and said, "Xiao Zhi, does that mean that the second uncle wants to change the surname Jing?"

Ren Zhi said bluntly: "My dad doesn't think that Jing Gao's initiative to talk is meant to reconcile, it's just a high-profile gesture. Therefore, he put pressure on Jing Gao through various channels. What if Jing Gao really wants to talk tomorrow?

If you relent, then discuss the terms of reconciliation.

If Jing Gao continues to be an enemy of our Ren family, after the negotiation is over, my dad will immediately take action to suppress all aspects of Phoenix Fund's business."

Ren Chao clapped his hands and said: "Okay." He was extremely excited.

At this time, the night outside the window was gradually getting darker, and the winter mountain wind was whistling past the houses and woods. It seemed like a ghost was howling, which was very menacing and frightening.

However, there are no ghosts in this world!


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