The stairs used for boarding the plane were carried away by airport staff. Jing Gao's "car" began to glide and headed to the runway to prepare for takeoff.
Ling Song, Jiang Xinjing, Guan Yujia and others all left in the car, including Song Heng who stood in the wind for dozens of seconds without saying a word.
The airport is still busy. And the impact and shock caused by the scenes that just happened are still spreading.
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Ling Song sat in the car sent by the government and shook his head with a smile. Song Heng was simply asking for humiliation. "Do you understand?" These words are full of warning. It is estimated that Song Heng is a businessman like Song Heng.
The old fox who crawls around must give up. Of course, it is inevitable to hold a grudge.
Ling Song thought for a while, called the leader's secretary, and briefly explained the situation. This kind of thing cannot be reported as a serious matter. But the news must be passed on.
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Guan Yujia sat back in the Rolls-Royce Phantom. This car was for her to use next. According to official documents, the Phoenix Fund was held by her, Cao Danqing, and Jing Gao. Her status in the company was still
Very high. His official position is executive director and president of Phoenix Fund.
"Mr. Guan, what just happened?" Ling Chuqing asked curiously when she saw everyone seemed to be surrounding Jing Gao in the car.
Guan Yujia briefly explained the situation, pursed her lips and chuckled, "I guess Brother Jing is quite unhappy with him."
This dissatisfaction was directed at Song Heng's involvement in the conflict with the Galaxy Group. Who can't be a fool? Song Heng's words meant that the Galaxy Group had a "collusion" with him. Therefore, Brother Jing warned him very forcefully.
You think clearly!
Of course, Brother Jing is really handsome like this. He has been as gentle and gentle as jade all day long, and suddenly he shows his sharpness, which is heartbreaking. No matter what others think, she is proud of Brother Jing anyway.
Ling Chuqing was a little surprised. Mr. Jing didn't seem to have a domineering personality! He tricked his son into social death, and Song Heng wasn't allowed to ask? She heard the meaning in Guan Yu's story, and it seemed that he did it.
Then he asked: "Mr. Guan, what's the reason for this place?"
Guan Yujia couldn't tell Ling Chuqing about the ongoing confrontation between the Phoenix System and the Galaxy Group, which lasted for several months, as well as the Phoenix Fund's strategy. He simply ignored the mistakes and said: "Song Yan has always been hostile to Brother Jing.
Tried to trick him twice..."
The speed of the car was steady, and the assistant Ding Zhi in the passenger seat listened with interest. The story of the big boss felt so far away, a bit like a legend.
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Su Kun, a mature and charming beautiful woman, sat directly in Eunuch Cao's bulletproof BMW 7 Series. If she didn't find someone to talk to about the scene just now, she would really be unable to hold it in.
"The new Mr. Jing is so fierce! This style of play, this routine, tsk tsk!" Su Kun took off the silk scarf around his neck and unbuttoned his coat. There was air conditioning in the car, revealing the red color inside.
The cashmere sweater, the graceful figure is perfectly outlined, with the ups and downs of the mountains. She looks like a beautiful woman with all kinds of charm.
Eunuch Cao admired this beautiful woman's convex and concave figure. She was like a wolf at thirty and a tiger at forty. A woman of this age was happy to show off her beauty to attract men. Of course he had to give back: admiration with his eyes. Otherwise, how could life be interesting? Smile.
He recited: "Mr. Su, your statement is too vulgar. The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars ninety thousand miles!"
"Stop, stop." Su Kun glanced at Eunuch Bai Cao angrily, "I'm here to chat with you. I'm not here to listen to your nonsense. You should save this trick to deceive your female students."
Eunuch Cao laughed and said, "Hey, Mr. Su, this is my opinion. What comes to Jinling is not a dragon crossing the river, but a Kunpeng. The Kun is so big that it can't be thousands of miles away. It flies in anger, and its wings are as big as
Clouds hanging from the sky."
Su Kun was speechless for a while and said, "Speak in human terms."
Eunuch Cao teased him for a moment, and then said: "The Phoenix Fund is too strong and it is completely overflowing. You don't dare to get angry until Song Heng is warned by him face to face. Who do you think Song Heng will convince like this in Jinling City?"
?
Hehe, Mr. Song is not a vegetarian. So, let’s not interfere with other people’s affairs. If you can be friends with him, be friends with him. If you don’t like him, stay away. There are rumors in the world that Mr. Jing is particularly fond of beautiful women. Mr. Su
, you have a chance."
Su Kun chuckled, charming and charming, blinked his eyes and said: "Eunuch Cao, I am already old. You haven't seen Mr. Guan next to Mr. Jing. He is still young, charming and charming, just like a delicate flower. He is shy and pretty.
, you have a first-class figure, you are very attractive, you can be called a beauty. I have no chance, but you have three daughters who are as beautiful as flowers, so you can give it a try."
One of the reasons why Eunuch Cao was called "father-in-law" was that he could not give birth to a son. The principal wife and mistress were both daughters.
Eunuch Cao shook his head and declined: "That won't work. I'll just try it and die."
Su Kun stopped joking about his daughter, lest he really offended her, and said: "What do you think President Song will do? Simply form an alliance with the Galaxy Group? I heard that the Galaxy Group has been fighting with the Phoenix Fund recently."
Eunuch Cao looked at the night outside the window and said, "It would be best for him to do nothing."
Su Kun sneered, "His son was tricked by Jing Gao and had to study abroad to avoid the limelight."
Eunuch Cao was quite tolerant, "You can't blame the society for your bad luck, and you can't blame the government for your misfortune."
"Go, you are still learning to tell wisecracks at such an old age." Su Kun was annoyed, but he quietly thought of making friends with Jing Gao. Although Mr. Guan is beautiful, there are many kinds of women. She still thinks of her own style.
Somewhat confident.
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Jiang Xinjing took the work car back to her residence. After getting off the car, she immediately called her friend, "Yunqiu, it's such a pity that you didn't come to the airport today. You missed a big show. Hahaha..., let me tell you...
"
Yun Qiu smiled calmly and said, "I'm still observing him. What's going on?"
Jiang Xinjing explained the matter again, "You don't know, with his style, he asked Mr. Song directly, do you understand? I have never seen him for a long time. I really don't dare to think that anyone dares to speak to Mr. Song like this. I
God!"
Yun Qiu smiled slightly and commented: "Xin Jing, it's not good to be too tough."
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In a villa not far from the foot of Purple Mountain.
Song Yan was drinking wine with his friend Jiang Qinghua. He would fly to New York, USA tomorrow. Before leaving, he wanted to find someone to drink with, but after much deliberation, it turned out that Jiang Qinghua, his friend who hung out with him, was the most suitable person.
The two of them were drinking wine and chatting about the past in the living room on the first floor. The cups and plates were in a mess. There was silence outside the villa, only the sound of the north wind howling in the mountains and forests.
"Alas..." Song Yan sighed, leaned on the sofa, raised his feet on the armrest, and was filled with emotion.
Jiang Qinghua held a beer can in his hand and said, "You are leaving tomorrow. Do you want to inform Lu Ruxue?"
Song Yan said melancholy: "How dare I inform her if something like this happened? I will apologize to her when I return to China in the future."
Jiang Qinghua nodded. It's true! She was caught in bed by someone else's husband. This was known to Lu Ruxue, and her impression score of Song Yan was directly reduced to negative. It would be better to be miserable and leave quietly to wait for him.
future.
When Song Yan thought of his career, the sisters in Jinling and Magic City, he felt sulky in his heart, and said bitterly: "Made, don't let me know who deliberately messed with me. I want him to look good." He was saying.
Then, the phone rang. It was his father's secretary calling.
After listening to a few words, Song Yan hung up the phone. Seeing that his eyes were a little dull, Jiang Qinghua asked with concern: "Xiao Song, are you okay?"
"Fuck!" Song Yan slammed the phone on the coffee table, and then screamed with pain in his hand. As soon as he learned the exact news, the person who was trying to punish him got better!
First, why didn't he expect that his grandson Jing Gao stabbed him secretly?
Second, how did he make Jing Gao look good? Now it was Jing Gao who made him cry first.