Six hundred and seventieth chapters must be guaranteed
The white Volvo drove smoothly on the main road in Beijing. There was no traffic jam within the third ring road of Beijing. Jing Gao took his assistant and bodyguard to the Blue Lagoon Hotel in the car.
He didn't have anything serious to do. He just made an appointment with Kitty Liu Ziyu and Beijing TV host Chu Xuefei to have lunch here and have afternoon tea. It was mainly his own hotel, so confidentiality was sufficient.
No great person is busy working every day, right? He went to visit Professor Zhai in the morning and told Professor Zhai's conclusion to Kang Wenfeng and Wei Chenjun. They will naturally complete the next operations and make profits in the financial market. He is
I'm too lazy to worry about it, and I don't have this level.
The reason why Idaka frowned at this time was certainly not that the Zhaoshi Group, headquartered in Paris, France, suddenly encountered trouble.
What good things can the French media say about Chinese capital? Everyone knows this. As for the reason, political factors aside, white leftists know all about their virtues. Of course, French capital does not want its original market to be occupied by Chinese companies.
If we really want to talk about high quality and low price, the hard-working and smart Chinese people can drive them to bankruptcy under a level playing field.
As a quasi-first-tier luxury brand group with an asset valuation of US$40 billion, Zhaoshi Group was originally targeting the LVMH Group. It was corrupted by the French, which is really normal. The reason he frowned was that Carl, the CEO of Zhaoshi Group -
Bellman did not report to him in a routine email that this was suppression from the LVMH group!
There is a lot of information in this!
Even Dong Lingxi, the key to his stay in Zhaoshi Group, the president in charge of finance, realized that it was LVMH Group that was making small moves behind the public opinion. Did the CEO know that? This old boy disliked his longevity!
"Okay, I understand. Dong Lingxi, check what's going on in Paris and pay attention to the development of the situation. Well, increase your own security measures. I will send someone there."
"Okay, Mr. Jing." Dong Lingxi gently patted her plump and tall muzzle to suppress the anxiety and anxiety in her heart. She deliberately asked: Mr. Jing, is there any problem? But in the end, she suppressed this idea.
Come down and choose to believe in this man who freed her from the clutches of the devil and her predicament. Believe in this man who rose to become a powerful leader in just a few years.
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I hung up the phone and arrived at the Blue Lake Hotel smoothly. The general manager in charge of this hotel had been waiting in the hotel lobby, "Welcome." She was a woman in her forties, with a somewhat plump figure and average appearance.
On the upper side.
Jing Gao nodded gently, with a calm expression, and took the elevator to the luxurious restaurant on the 70th floor. Liu Ziyu, Chu Xuefei, who had been waiting for a long time, stood up, as well as Apurel Mayinur, who had come to the capital to shoot a brand advertisement.
Be present.
"Brother Jing..." There were outsiders around. Chu Xuefei, who was dressed in a black dress and had a cold sister-like style, did not act coquettishly. Instead, she shook hands with Jing Gao delicately, and hooked her little finger into his hand. She touched the cold iceberg.
The beauty's temperament is completely destroyed.
Because, Idaka knows she might be a little hot. Hey.
Jing Gao once again hugged Liu Ziyu, the petite and delicate little cat like a flower. The little cat was wearing a white T-shirt and a pink dress today, with a smile as bright as a flower, and asked: "Are you in a hurry?"
Liu Ziyu's pretty face was slightly red, her big eyes were charming and she glanced at Jing Gao, her eyebrows conveying emotion, and a thousand words could be said in this eye: Brother Jing, you are so bad. Then she said: "Assistant Feng sent a message, let's eat something in advance to make up for it."
Belly." She knew that Brother Jing was causing trouble on purpose. Who told her to call Nuanre here? However, she liked his closeness. It was obvious that Brother Jing liked her more than the cool beauty in black skirt next to her.
of!
Friends who should know about her relationship with Brother Jing all know that she is only one or two steps away from "social death" anyway. She can only risk it!
Jing Gao was a little surprised, Feng Wan was quite careful in doing things! Then he nodded to Apurele Mayinur, smiled and said: "Rere, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long." This nickname
Hu Ji, whose name is Rener, is so beautiful! Her appearance is close to the top level, with big eyes, deep facial features, skin as fair as milk, and more importantly, she has a really hot figure. As soon as Jing Gao glanced at it, he saw something from the corner of his eye.
She slid over the towering and trembling peaks. It attracted men's attention so much that she probably couldn't control the ball with one hand.
Rere and Jing Gao didn't meet once or twice. They just met with some friends and didn't talk alone. Seeing that Jing Gao and Liu Ziyu were close, they covered their mouths in surprise. Their big eyes rolled around. It was obvious.
, she has a lot of inner drama, and she is not the lady and quiet person she appears to be.
Nuere said politely: "Mr. Jing, you are too polite."
Jing Gao smiled, knowing in his heart that he had fallen into his old habit again without realizing it. Some people are sick and others are lustful. He made a gesture and invited the three girls to sit down, and then Feng Wan went to serve the food. Then he muttered slightly in silence.
.Obviously distracted. He did not flirt with his own woman, or with this beautiful and sexy Hu Ji.
When Feng Wan came in with her cell phone to report, she was a little surprised.
Although Xiao Chu has been following Jing Gao for almost two years, she actually does not have a deep bond with Jing Gao. She is more like his canary. At this time, she did not ask what happened to Jing Gao.
Liu Ziyu had a much deeper relationship with Jing Gao, so she couldn't help but ask softly: "Brother Jing, what happened?"
Jing Gao came back from his thoughts and said, "There is something wrong with the business in France. Let's eat!" Just then the waiter came in with the food.
Feng Wan took the opportunity to come over, smelling the fragrance, and reported: "Mr. Jing, I have called Mr. Guan as you asked. Mr. Guan said she would make arrangements."
Jing Gao nodded and stretched out his hand to signal Feng Wan to sit down and eat.
As a powerful person, he is not really that concerned about business. He just leaves it to the people he trusts to take care of it. The main thing is to ensure his power and status. This is the capital.
Correct usage. But he had a hunch that he might need to go to France as soon as possible.
From a purely business perspective, he still has a crush on Zhaoshi Group, because this is where his influence lies in the clothing, fashion, and entertainment circles. For example, when he and Liu Feifei were in Shanghai some time ago, Feifei made him very happy.
Cool, the reward he gave Feifei was the endorsement of the luxury brand Chanel.
There is also the textile industry, fashion design, and brand building, which all require the existence of Zhaoshi Group. He needs to save Zhaoshi Group. He did not expect that LVMH Group, which he had a good relationship with some time ago, would actually take action against him. There must be a reason for this.
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After having dinner in the hotel, Jing Gao, Xiao Chu, and the little cat spent a while alone, and arranged for the hotel driver to take the car back to the office in the China World Trade Center Phase 3 Building.
Five days later, Jinggao learned the latest news and flew to Paris with his entourage to deal with the sudden commercial war.
