The Rolls-Royce Phantom drove smoothly in the magical city. Jing Gao hung up Xi Siyan's call and caressed the fair face of the mature woman in his arms, "Jiang Zi, are you coming with me?"
Jiang Zi nestled in Jing Gao's arms. Her clothes were a little messy and her eyes were a little charming. She had just achieved Jing Gao's "ball control master" achievement. She said softly: "What am I going to do? They are all young people. You can go by yourself."
Jing Gao noticed her thoughts, lowered his head to kiss her, and said with a smile: "Wait for me tonight. I want to appreciate you."
Jiang Zi turned her anger into joy and said with a smile: "What do you want to admire?" The person in front of her was a mature, charming and beautiful woman. She was still very confident in her figure.
Xi Siyan's restaurant was Hakkasan (Hakkasan), located at No. 18 on the Bund. Jinggao changed his mind and instead of staying at Tomson Golf Club that night, he stayed at Platinum Bay Mansion, a luxury community in the center of the North Bund.
After sending Jiang Zi to his residence on the 31st floor, Jing Gao took a car to No. 18 on the Bund.
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Hakkasan was founded by Qiu Dewei, an Englishman, in London in 2001. In 2014, its branch in Shanghai opened in Shanghai. This is its 12th Hakkasan restaurant in the world.
It specializes in combining Cantonese cuisine with Western fashion, combining Chinese and Western styles. It has been awarded one Michelin star many times. It is known as the sexiest Chinese restaurant in the world.
It is estimated that many people will think this evaluation is nonsense. Foreigners know very little about Chinese food. Most of the Chinese restaurants in foreign countries are variant varieties, and there are few authentic Chinese food. This evaluation is a bit excessive, and the business is exaggerating.
Of course, the tastes of diners are always different. Everyone has different choices and preferences. There are still some authentic Chinese dishes that are not delicious. Hakkasan restaurant has a pretty good reputation among diners.
In Hakkasan's private room with river view, An Yi recounted the scene in the afternoon meeting room to Xi Siyan, Cheng Yanxi, Cheng Zhao, and Zhang Hu, "Hey, you don't know how domineering Brother Jing was at that time! The bosses of the company came out one by one.
They were all so frightened that they dared not speak out."
Xi Siyan has always been more considerate of this little brother. She drank Pu'er tea and said with a smile: "You can do this when you take over Aunt An's class in the future. Hahaha."
An embarrassed smile appeared on An Yi's handsome face, and he waved his hands and said: "I can't do it. I can't learn. Brother Jing is a leader who came out of the war."
Cheng Yanxi's sister Cheng Zhao complained: "Hey, An Yi, why are you like this? You graduated from the National University of Defense Technology at the age of 20. You are very smart. Why don't you have any confidence?" She was 19 years old at the time and was working in Magic City Finance.
Studying in college. She has always admired An Yi. This is the admiration of a bad student to a top student.
Cheng Yanxi shook his head. His sister was beautiful and well-behaved in front of her parents, but she was not a fairy at all. It was said that when she first entered college last year, she teased a boy who was chasing her and embarrassed her in front of the whole school. She said to Zhang Hu: "How are you doing recently? Again
Any interesting racing stories? I heard that the Song Dynasty racing god is in Shanghai."
Zhang Hu said with a dark smile: "Brother Cheng, this is all a trivial matter. It's a big deal that Ren Chao was forced by Mr. Jing to leave the United States." He was called to dinner by Mr. Jing today because of this matter.
He sent a WeChat message to Mr. Jing.
Several people who said this laughed. Recently, this matter has been spread among the rich second-generation circles in Shanghai. No one wants to know the specific process, and they are all looking at the result.
When Jing Gao arrived at the Jiangjing private room, several people were talking about this matter. Seeing him come in, they all stood up and said hello, "Brother Jing..."
"Mr. Jing..."
Jing Gao smiled and made a downward gesture with his hands, "Everyone, sit down, sit down." He sat down on the main seat next to Xi Siyan, "Siyan, let's serve the food. It's already past six o'clock, so I guess everyone is hungry."
Cheng Yanxi said: "It's okay. It's okay. Mr. Jing, are you here to deal with...?"
Jing Gao said bluntly: "Let's deal with the internal affairs of Uber. It's a bit outrageous. Xiaoyi knows best."
Cheng Yanxi breathed a deliberate sigh of relief and said: "That's good, that's good. Mr. Jing, if you come here to cooperate with Fangyuan Group, then I will be so stressed that I can't even eat."
This was a deliberate compliment, but the flattering angle was very clever. Zhang Hu laughed in agreement. Brother Cheng is in his early thirties and has a good reputation among his elders. He is in charge of the investment department of Ronghe Group and is indeed very powerful.
Level.
Cheng Zhao pouted. She couldn't stand her brother flattering Jing Gao.
Xi Siyan asked the waiter to come in and order food. He ordered caviar sliced duck, aromatic Kobe beef and other signature dishes. He gave the menu to the waiter and said: "Brother Jing, is this your first time here to eat? I'll just order a few signature dishes to try."
taste."
Jing Gao nodded, "Okay."
An Yi drank tea and continued the topic just mentioned by Jing Gao: "The most serious problem at Uber is not only the constant internal fighting, but also a considerable group of people who are not even willing to change the language of internal communication. Claiming that this is Uber's
Corporate culture. This is quite detrimental to the integration of Didi’s group of people. Think about it, if Didi sends an email and you reply with an email in English, what will the other party think?”
"I definitely feel humiliated. This is indeed a bit much. It is not conducive to unity."
"Many low-level employees of the two companies move between each other. If Uber's middle and senior leaders promote English culture to assimilate Didi, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive. I think Mr. Jing's request is right."
While chatting, a variety of Chinese and Western dishes were quickly served. Xi Siyan selected a red wine, and after a few people drank a glass together, they chatted casually. Regarding the topic of Ren Chao, Jing Gao didn't want to mention it more.
In his eyes, he was just a minor character, so he asked curiously: "Old Cheng, where is Zhu Yu?"
Cheng Yanxi smiled bitterly, holding the wine glass and said: "Mr. Jing, you and Mr. Ren fought so fiercely. He is a timid person and went to South Korea to play games."
Jing Gao nodded slightly and said: "That's not necessary. You call him back later. The business disputes between me and Galaxy Group, your Ronghe Group, and even Xiaoyijia's Haiyi Group and Siyanjia's Jincheng Real Estate
, personal grudges have nothing to do with you. This is a matter between me and your elders.
This is why I asked Siyan to invite you out for this meal today. And of course, have a drink with Zhang Hu. We met earlier and have less contact. We will keep in touch more in the future."
Jing Gao raised his glass to signal.
Zhang Hu stood up quickly and said, "Mr. Jing, I respect you, I respect you." He sighed in his heart. He and Jing Gao had known each other very early. At that time, they were still in the parking lot of the International World Building in Beijing, and he saw Jing Gao's Ferrari.
Got hit.
Jing Gao laughed and said: "Sit down, sit down. If you are too polite, we won't be able to make friends." He and Zhang Hu had a drink together.
Cheng Yanxi took a sip of red wine and said, "Mr. Jing, I will call Zhu Yu to come back in a minute."
Cheng Zhao snorted disdainfully and interjected: "Mr. Jing, there is no need to say such high-sounding words in private, right? You said it has nothing to do with us, how could it be nothing? Your cooperation with Fangyuan Group has forced me to
Dad has been angry for a week. What do you think I think of you?"
"Xiao Zhao!" Cheng Yanxi quickly stopped his sister. Are you crazy? Here in the Magic City, the adults at home don't deal with it, and there are very few cases of children playing together? Jing always has a bad relationship with Mr. Ren, isn't there any way to deal with the Cheng family?
room?
Haha, An Yi is still working at Uber. No one will doubt Aunt An’s loyalty to Mr. Ren, right?
Jing Gao waved his hand indifferently and said lightly: "You can go back and ask your dad. Ask him for his opinion."
This "high-spirited" Cheng Zhao was choked up! Cheng Zhao was so full of words that he couldn't pour out any words, so he drank in a depressed manner.
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After finishing the meal, Xi Siyan went to sing and go to the bar. It was still very early before going to bed. Jing Gao had something to do in the evening, so Xi Siyan escorted Jing Gao out of No. 18 on the Bund alone.
The brightly lit streets of Magic City are lively and bustling at about eight o'clock. The cold winter wind blows from between the high-rise buildings and from the Huangpu River not far away. But there is still a flow of cars and a dense flow of people.
Xi Siyan walked beside Jing Gao with her hands behind her back and asked, "Brother Jing, are you not angry with Cheng Zhao?"
Jing Gao just smiled and said, "What do little girls know? The world in their eyes is black and white. I have also been through such a stage."
Xi Siyan said: "Brother Jing, I'm a little girl too. Don't be angry with me." She took Jing Gao's hand and shook it gently. It was like a girl acting coquettishly.
Jing Gao smiled, pinched her cheek, and said, "Okay." He got into the Rolls-Royce, waved to her, and returned to his residence.
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Jing Gao returned to his residence and read a fantasy online novel with Jiang Zi at night, "I rode my beloved little mare, bumping and bumping to the imperial city." Or, "Riding my beloved little mare,
Go to Goulan to listen to music…”
Speaking of listening to music, Jing Gao taught Jiang Zi to sing a children's song. A very famous one. I have a little donkey, but I never ride it. One day, on a whim, I rode her to the market.
