The evening sun shone among the high-rise buildings in Beijing, and Jing Gao's motorcade moved forward slowly. Looking at the sunset outside the window, Jing Gao pondered slightly.
There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people. This saying also applies to the capital. Jing Gao came to the capital to study when he was eighteen years old. After graduation, he struggled to survive in this city with a population of tens of millions and make a living.
As he got the unlimited card, his understanding of the capital was completely different from his student days and working-class days. Today, what he learned from An Xiaoqian was also different from his usual understanding.
Anyway, he had never come into contact with such wealthy families in Beijing as the Yao family and the Yang family.
Li Wei led the way, and soon everyone came to a crossroads. On the side of the road was a six-story building that looked like a long dormitory building, which was slightly old.
According to Li Wei, young and old men in the capital may not all like to join the top business clubs. On the contrary, some small local clubs have their own patrons. For example, this "Three Kingdoms" club is where Yao Tengfei and others often come.
The place.
Li Wei has been working as a helper in the capital for many years and is familiar with the places. He said to the waiter who came to him: "We are looking for Mr. Yao."
"Master Yao and the others are on the third floor." The waiter said timidly, looking at An Yi who looked like half a pig's head. After the group in front of him went upstairs, he quickly informed the manager.
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The "Three Kingdoms General" clubhouse looks old on the outside, but quite interesting on the inside. The decoration is very restrained and luxurious. It is quite quiet in the evening. Occasionally, there are waiters in cheongsam or vests waiting for service at the end of the corridor.
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In the "Manjianghong" hall on the third floor, Yin Lanqing, who was tall and estimated to be 1.72 meters tall, just said, "Who is Jing Gao in Beijing? He has mud legs!" As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Gao and others opened the door.
Come in.
Jing Gao didn’t react at all to the words “mud legs” and glanced at the people in the box. Things like “family status” have been indispensable throughout the ages. But is it useful? The fastest update PC version::/
During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, there was clan politics and a nine-level system. In the end, it was destroyed by others?
There is also this way of classifying people into three, six or nine grades abroad. The nobles despise the common people. The old money despises the new money.
For example, before World War I, European aristocrats viewed Americans as nouveau riche. Therefore, Churchill’s father, an undistinguished aristocratic child, could acquire the daughter of an American business tycoon at that time.
The key issue is that more than 2,000 years ago, after Chen Sheng and Wu Guang shouted, "Princes, generals, and prime ministers, would you rather have blood?" The land of China no longer believed in the "bloodline theory."
“Xiaoyi, are all the people who started this morning here?”
Before An Yi could say anything, Yao Pengfei sat there and said sarcastically: "An Yi, you can do it! You found out that I'm here so quickly, and you dare to bring someone over." There were nine of them in total, and they all loved playing.
He is brave and refuses to accept anyone's age.
“An Yi, you idiot. So what if you bring someone here? Are you a vegetarian as a security guard here?”
"Ha ha!"
An Yi ignored the jeers in the room and said to Jing Gao, "Yes, Brother Jing. It's just a few of them."
Jing Gao tilted his head slightly and said, "Let's do it!" His style has always been simple and direct, and he doesn't like beeps.
The four bodyguards who followed Jing Gao took the lead and went up. An Yi, Tong Yan, and Tan Mingjiang followed behind. They knocked Yao Pengfei to the ground with three strikes, five strikes, and two strikes, beating him until he screamed.
“Grass, Anyi, you have the fucking talent.”
“You wait for the labor.”
“Yeah, don’t hit me in the face.”
The belatedly arrived manager of "Three Kingdoms General" squeezed in from outside the door, sweating profusely, and said anxiously: "Mr. Jing, Mr. Jing, this...this..."
He was stopped by Li Wei outside to chat for a while, and the security guards he brought with him were blocked in the aisle. He finally squeezed in.
Yao Pengfei cursed on the ground: "Fuck. Old Wang, you are a fucking dead person! The labor and management were beaten here, and you are still watching here? Call someone to kill all these thieves.
beat…"
"Snapped!"
An Yi slapped Yao Pengfei to the ground, and then kicked him in the lower abdomen. "It's yours. Whose labor are you?"
"An Yi, if you have the guts, kill labor and capital today, otherwise labor and capital will never be done with you."
Following Yao Pengfei's call, the only screams of pain from his group were heard in the entire box. Tong Yan and Tan Mingjiang walked back feeling refreshed. Ke Lingling shouted: "An Yi, good fight.
"
Lao Wang said bitterly: "Mr. Jing...this..."
Jing Gao took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it, blew out a puff of cigarette, and lit Lao Wang's chest, "Don't worry. I won't leave yet. If you hit someone, you have to deal with it. You think so?"
Bar?"
Lao Wang wiped his sweat and nodded, "Yes, yes!" He said fiercely in his heart: "Boy, you are arrogant now. When Mr. Liu comes, you will know how powerful you are." But after thinking about it, even if Mr. Liu comes, you will not be able to do it.
We may not be able to do anything about this person.
“Go get a chair.”
Later, Lao Wang personally moved a chair in. Jing Gao sat down and smoked slowly. The smoke filled his face, hiding his face. In his eyes, Yao Pengfei was just a small character.
That’s all!
None of Yao Pengfei and the others were willing to leave. But at the same time, no one called their elders at home.
After suffering such a big loss, they have to find their way back. They are waiting for the arrival of Boss Liu from "Three Kingdoms General".
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The Shengshi Club in Beijing went off the rails today. On the way to "Three Kingdoms", Jing Gao called Tan Qin to inquire about the situation. He had the impression that the headquarters of the Shengshi company seemed to be in Shanghai.
"Shengshi is really a company here in Shanghai. Lao Wang and I are quite familiar with each other." Tan Qin laughed on the phone, "I'll call Lao Wang and tell him. Mr. Jing, don't be angry. With Lao Wang's
As a person, I think he will give you a satisfactory explanation."
Jing Gao was quick-thinking and said with a smile: "Mr. Tan, thank you! I will go to the Magic City to treat you to a drink another day."
Tan Qin laughed and said, "Okay, then it's settled."
Tan Qin hung up Jing Gao's phone and thought about it for a moment. He didn't rush to call Wang Yuke, the boss of Shengshi, but called Yao Shengming, "Shengming, are you in Shanghai or the capital?"
Yao Shengming said with a smile on the phone: "Brother Tan, I'm back to the capital. What can I do?" The two families are family friends, so he speaks more casually.
Tan Qin explained the situation impartially and said with a seemingly casual smile: "You know about Zhao Canglong, right? Don't underestimate Jing Gao."
When Yao Shengming answered Tan Qin's call, he was drinking tea and watching the sunset with a beautiful woman in the villa No. 18 of the "Xishan Royal Garden" near the Summer Palace. Hearing these words, he hung up the phone thoughtfully.
The beautiful woman was very elegant, cool and beautiful, and said with a smile: "Shengming, what are you going to do? Don't you want to meet Jing Gao through Feng Xuehua in Shanghai?" She sat relatively close and heard the contents of the phone call.
Yao Shengming shook his head with a smile, "This is called planting flowers intentionally but not blooming, but unintentionally planting willows to create shade. I'll go meet him! I just can't have dinner with you, Jingxiang."
Jingxiang smiled and said: "Why are you talking about this? Men put their career first. I can understand you. However, I still plan to cook first. I bet Jing Gao will not let you eat."
Yao Shengming laughed and said, "I don't plan to invite him to tea. The initial contact should be done slowly. The soup must be simmered first." A meaningful light flashed in his eyes.
The Phoenix Group owned by Jing Gao has assets of 80 billion. Who wouldn’t be envious of it?
But as Tan Qin said, what happened with Zhao Canglong is alarming! If he wants to eat a big piece of cake, he must test it out first.
Now is a good opportunity.
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The boss of Three Kingdoms General, Mr. Liu, arrived an hour later.
Lao Wang, who was in charge of the operation, met his boss at the door of the club and quickly told him everything he knew. He was worried that he could not explain clearly on the phone just now, "Mr. Liu, I have found out clearly that Mr. Yao was around 11 o'clock in the morning.
I was playing with my friends over there in Shengshi. When I saw An Yi and others, the two sides got into a verbal conflict and got into a fight.
An Yi is the son of Mr. An of Haiyi Group in Jingzhou. It seems that Mr. An caused a big loss to Mr. Yao's father in business. Mr. Yao has always had a strong opinion of Mr. An. He had had friction with An Yi before. But
No action was taken.
Today, the two sides were separated by people from the Shengshi Club. An Yi's side suffered a big loss. In the evening, we found out that Mr. Yao was here and brought people over to take revenge. The leader was Mr. Jing from the Phoenix Group."
Mr. Liu silently strode inside, and a group of people behind him quickly followed. He answered a phone call, and after spending some time on the way, he asked, "Has Jing Gao taken action?"
Lao Wang said with a flattering smile: "That's not true. Mr. Liu, Mr. Jing of the Phoenix Group has strong financial resources. I heard from his followers that Mr. Jing likes An Yi very much, just like his nephew. An Yi was beaten so hard that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Mr. Jing
I'm afraid he won't let it go. We don't need to worry about this at all, just do it for a show. If it doesn't work, call the police and let them coordinate."
Mr. Liu turned around and slapped Lao Wang on the head, "Fart! According to your opinion, if he comes to destroy labor and management's place, should labor and management still tolerate him? As for the security guards, they have all been summoned by labor and management.
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"Walk!"
Lao Wang was slapped by the boss and was stunned. Did Mr. Liu take the wrong medicine today? He was beaten for his kind advice. Damn it, I am forty years old after all. You treat me like this? Are you open?
Can people in entertainment venues compete with the rich? If you are disgusting today, something will happen tomorrow. Do you believe it or not?
Lao Wang cursed bitterly in his heart and followed him up to "watch the excitement".
This chapter has been completed!