Wangjiangge is a well-known restaurant in Shanghai. Even though people complain on various food review websites that the price is a bit expensive, the environment, service, atmosphere and dishes in the restaurant are all very good.
At noon, the elegant and bright restaurant was very popular. Soothing music was flowing. It was in sharp contrast with the cold winter outside the window.
Jing Gao took two sips of red wine quietly and had a rough idea of the news that Chen Qingshuang accidentally revealed. He had already realized that this was an opportunity.
"Qingshuang, do you know where they have lunch?"
The skin on Chen Qingshuang's fair oval face was as tender as cream. Her beautiful eyes looked at Jing Gao with a hint of distrust. At Jing Gao's signal, she tilted her body slightly and said in his ear: "Mr. Jing, you
Don’t you believe me? They had lunch at Mingxuan, Pudong store. I also know that she and Mr. Song will most likely go to the five-star Jinjiang Tomson InterContinental Hotel not far away to book a room."
She thought Jing Gao didn't believe her "self-promoting" words. This was related to her own experience.
With Chen Qingshuang's outstanding beauty, figure, and temperament, [appearance 96, figure 97]. Since high school, she has been surrounded by many boys who pursue her. They use love letters, daily inquiries, and demonstrations of financial resources and talents. She
There are many rich second generations in the city's key high schools that I attend. These boys already know that.
After entering college, there are all kinds of boys with ulterior motives, and men in society surround her. She must distinguish between these compliments, those sweet words are empty words, and those are baited traps. She is not one of those cruel and brainless ones.
Girls, just hand yourself over casually.
After graduating from Jiaotong University in Shanghai and working in the financial industry for a year, she saw the intrigues and lies in this industry. Everyone has a little girl.
Therefore, before she told Jing Gao this "little story", she had estimated Huan Fei's reaction and learned the location of his meal. This could increase the credibility of her words.
Smelling the elegant fragrance of Chen Qingshuang, Jing Gao smiled and said: "That's not true. Please take it away and let's move to another place."
Chen Qingshuang was stunned for a moment. She didn't understand what Jing Gao meant. Then, she watched Jing Gao take out his mobile phone to transfer money to her. Ten seconds later, a reminder text message from the bank came over. [Your last number is...] She looked directly at the transfer amount.
.1000000.
I...I..., Chen Qingshuang almost thought her eyes were dazzled. She felt that she understood a little bit what Mr. Jing meant, and a layer of crimson suddenly appeared on the white oval face, which was extremely touching. The dignified and quiet demeanor disappeared and was replaced.
It's shy and bright.
Wangjiang Pavilion is known as the best proposal restaurant in Shanghai. She didn’t think that Mr. Jing invited her to dinner here at noon to propose. But Mr. Jing meant that he wanted to finalize the relationship with her. But, you have lunch
You don’t even want to eat, you just want to eat me...?
ah…!
The waiter brought the oysters up. Jing Gao swiped his card to pay, and while waiting for a while, he ate two oysters. Then he took the shy and bright Chen Qingshuang out of the restaurant and sat in the Rolls-Royce Phantom waiting at the door.
The back row of Idaka's Rolls-Royce is not two luxury seats side by side, but a long row of luxury sofas, which is very spacious.
With his high emotional intelligence, he couldn't hide his shyness when he saw Chen Qingshuang, a beauty in a bank uniform. Why didn't he understand that she was wrong? He just made the mistake. When he got into the car, he hugged her and kissed her soft lips.
"Mr. Jing, I..., um." Chen Qingshuang was reserved for a few moments and then obeyed. Many things fell into place at this point.
After a while, Jing Gao looked at the soft and supple girl in his arms, whose clothes were a little messy. He hugged her and asked warmly: "First kiss?" He noticed her youthfulness and clumsiness. This was a bit unexpected.
His expectation.
Chen Qingshuang looked at Jing Gao with bright eyes and whispered: "Yeah." She didn't know whether Jing Gao liked him or not.
Jing Gao kissed her on the white face, feeling very happy. He patted her pretty face gently and said: "Then I can't chew peonies. I have to choose a good day to eat you. Qingshuang,
The fact that you had dinner with me at noon today must be kept secret. There were too many people in Wangjiang Pavilion, so I took you out. I have something to deal with in a while. I will bring you to dinner next time."
"Oh." Chen Qingshuang was shy to tease Jing Gao, so she agreed obediently, with doubts in her big bright eyes, but she didn't ask. However, suddenly she understood a little bit. She probably guessed what Jing Gao was going to do.
Maybe it’s related to the news she just said! Isn’t it?
She is very smart.
Jing Gao smiled, he liked smart girls, especially those who were beautiful and smart. Without explaining, he sent Chen Qingshuang across the Huangpu River, dropped her off on a street outside Lujiazui, and then started in the car.
Call up.
He first called Fu Ye, who was in charge of security at the Phoenix Fund. Fu Ye had already registered a security company to be responsible for the security of senior executives of the Phoenix Fund. Of course, there were also Jing Gao's personal needs.
"Old Fu, arrange some new faces here in Magic City. I want you to follow two people. You communicate with my assistant Dong Youwei and he will give you the photos."
Then, Jing Gao called Ouyang Wan again. This was a local snake in Shanghai. He originally made an appointment with Ouyang Wan to have tea this afternoon to see if Ouyang Wan was interested in investing in Xiaoyuan Bicycle. He had previously recruited Guo Pojun to "The Classic of Mountains and Seas"
Chip", he promised to take Ouyang Wan to invest.
The dinner arrangement was that he would go to the main campus of Fudan to treat Wang Hanjun to dinner.
Now, of course, all schedules are disrupted.
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Jinjiang Tomson InterContinental Hotel is located in the Lujiazui area, the financial center of Shanghai. It is strategically located. It is not far from the airport and the subway. It belongs to the "InterContinental Hotels Group (IHG)". It opened in 1996 and was renovated in 2008.
five star hotel.
Song Yan runs "Dayan Entertainment" in Shanghai, and has to deal with financial institutions. He has stayed in this five-star hotel and had a good experience.
At about three o'clock in the afternoon, in the Intercontinental Super Deluxe Suite on the 16th floor of the hotel, Song Yan was studying foreign languages with the charming young woman Huan Fei. At this time, the cell phone rang suddenly.
"Sister Fei, didn't you ask for leave from the industry this afternoon?" Song Yan asked a little frustrated. This was not the ringtone on his cell phone.
"You called Mo Bank. I'm here to sell you financial products. This is just work. I'm not playful." Huan Fei smiled coquettishly and fumbled to get the phone and looked at the number.
His face changed slightly, and he said to Song Yan: "Young Master Song, don't say anything. My husband's phone number." After saying that, he answered the phone.
"Husband, what's going on?"
"Oh, something happened at home. The property management company called me and said that the neighbors downstairs reported that our bathroom was leaking. I'm busy right now, can you take the time to go back and take a look?"
"I can't leave here. I'm negotiating business with a client. A big order of five million. Oh..." Huan Fei took the mobile phone and glared at Song Yan. Song Yan smiled evilly.
"Feifei, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay. I was busy talking to you on the phone and bumped into the metal railing. Hiss~, husband, I'll hang up now. Let's talk about the leak tonight." Huan Fei wanted to hang up the phone in a hurry.
"Okay."
Huan Fei hung up the phone and said charmingly: "Young Master Song, you are so bad. She is on the phone with her husband."
Song Yan chuckled.
However, a minute later...
"boom!"
The door of the InterContinental Super Deluxe Suite was kicked open with a loud bang. Song Yan and Huan Fei stared at the door stiffly.
Click, click, click. The flash suddenly sounded, like a huge storm sweeping over.