After a seven-and-a-half-hour flight, the high-flying "Flying" arrived at the Moscow airport at 8:20 p.m.
Xia Jianze, the person in charge of Coolpad Mobile Phone Company in Moscow, was waiting outside the airport early with a fleet of vehicles.
He was about forty years old, with a chubby face, small eyes, and a tall build. His smile showed the shrewdness of a middle-level manager. He took two steps quickly, bowed slightly and held Jing Gao's hand with both hands, "Mr. Jing, good evening!"
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Jing Gao gently shook Xia Jianze's hand and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work." The accompanying bodyguards had already opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz car that was second in the team. Jing Gao took the beautiful young woman assistant Zheng Xiaobing and sat in the car.
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Xie An put his arms around his new girlfriend, Zou Ruoya, who had a cool temperament. The evening breeze from the airport blew her long shawl hair onto his handsome face, and he got into the car behind the Mercedes without hesitation. He couldn't help but sigh to his girlfriend: "
Laojing’s splendid appearance and aura are getting stronger and stronger. He is truly the world’s top tycoon!”
Lin Xiaozhong, Fan Zhongkai, Xu Junzhe, Tong Cun and others all got into the modified luxury bus at the back.
Cao Le, Fatty Zeng, Zhu Zhongtian, and Luo Yi all used to play football with Jing Gao in the seven-a-side stadium in Tongzhou. At this moment, they each looked at each other, feeling that it was natural and feeling unspeakable.
Isn't it normal to take a private jet to watch a football game and have a fleet of cars waiting outside the airport to pick you up? But who hasn't been touched by the initial exposure to a luxurious, comfortable life where you don't have to worry about everything?
In particular, Luo Yi was a college classmate of Jing Gao. He lived in the dormitory next door and had a bad relationship with Xie An. This feeling would be even greater! Who could have expected that the class reunion in college would be unremarkable.
Becoming a rich man? It feels like a dream.
Luo Yi is short. Looking at Zhu Zhongtian who is wearing a suit and wearing a Tissot watch next to him, it is said that his business has jumped to a higher level with the help of Jing Gao. Luo Yi has been hesitating in his heart and is ready to let go.
If we really want to talk about it, isn’t his relationship with Jing Gao much closer than that of his golf mate Zhu Zhongtian?
The motorcade left the airport at lightning speed and headed to the Luzhniki Stadium in the southwest of Moscow, which can accommodate 80,000 people.
Luzhniki Stadium is located in the urban area of Moscow. It is the largest stadium in Russia. It is also one of the components of the Luzhniki Olympic Center. It also had a previous name: Lenin Stadium.
Great Red Teacher. All rights belong to the Soviets.
"Mr. Jing, there are still more than two hours before the start of the final. Let's go to the five-star hotel spaios near the stadium to rest for a while and reserve an hour before going to the stadium for the final. We will then go through the VIP channel and go through the security check.
Box. It only takes about fifteen minutes to arrive in time for the closing ceremony."
Dong Youwei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, handed the phone to Jing Gao and asked Xia Jianze to report. He was giving Xia Jianze a chance to show his face in front of his boss.
"The closing ceremony doesn't matter. I mainly watch the football." Jing Gao nodded and ordered: "Xiaoxia, please send a car to pick up a friend of mine at the airport."
"Okay, Mr. Jing." Xia Jianze agreed quickly. This kind of opportunity to do personal things for the boss is rare.
Jing Gao hung up the phone and handed the phone to Dong Youwei. His attitude towards his subordinates was generally business-like, neither close nor far, which was the most appropriate distance. Of course, except for beauties.
Zheng Xiaobing, who had a bright face, glanced at Jing Gao in surprise. She slept on the plane, and most of her fatigue was gone, and she could think clearly. With a quick thought, she understood that Mr. Jing was probably the same as that gentle, charming, figure
The charming flight attendant Lu Xinlan has an affair.
This made her feel a little inexplicably depressed and unhappy. Apart from her style and temperament, how could she not compare to Lu Xinlan in terms of looks and figure?
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… Paios Hotel is located in the southwest of Moscow city, about 3.2 kilometers away from Luzhniki Stadium. The streets on both sides are slightly quiet, and the architectural style is full of Russian style.
Jing Gao's motorcade stopped at the entrance of the elegant and luxurious hotel. A hotel lobby manager who knew Chinese was waiting for him. After greeting him, he took several hotel attendants to help Jing Gao and others carry their luggage to the hotel room on the 20th floor.
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Jing Gaofan looked at the final news on his mobile phone and talked about football with Lin Xiaozhong: "Old Lin, this year's final is France versus Croatia. It's obvious who wins and who loses. The odds offered by the three major European bookmakers are all
They are all optimistic about the French team."
Lin Xiaozhong is thirty-seven years old this year. He is a native of Beijing and has worked as an urban management officer. He is particularly good at talking and understands football. He is good at literature and martial arts. He came up with a smile and said: "Mr. Jing, the French team is pure
It's an old silver coin tactic, with a lot of good cards in hand but a defensive counterattack tactic. It can only be said that Deschamps, the coach of the French team, is the captain who has experienced the 1998 World Cup and has a good grasp of the world series.
clear."
"This is a good saying. In cup competitions, offense brings popularity, and defense brings championships! I remember this was said by a football online article writer! It makes sense.
In football competitions, the decisive factor is the striker! If a world-class midfielder doesn’t have a striker, it’s still difficult to shoot!
Although Croatia's Modric is a world-class midfielder, he is obviously not up to the heights of Maradona and Zidane. Mandzukic is not a productive forward, and there is still a gap between him and Lewandowski.
Like Romario in 1994 and Ronaldo in 2002, these are all super forwards. Although the French team's forward Giroud didn't score a single goal, he just created opportunities for Mbappe and Grid." Jing Gao was walking in the corridor of the hotel.
He said with a smile on the carpet, and the conversation was very lively.
At this time, Jing Gao's cell phone suddenly rang. Jing Gao looked at the phone number and made a gesture. Zheng Xiaobing opened the door with the key card, pushed the suitcase and followed Jing Gao in, closed the door smoothly, and then heard Jing Gao
Call Lu Xinlan.
"Xiao Lu, do you like watching football? If you like, just ask the car to take you directly to the box at the stadium to wait for me. When you get to the hotel, you don't have enough time."
On the phone, Lu Xinlan said gently: "Mr. Jing, I don't understand football. Can I wait for you in the hotel?"
Jing Gao smiled and said, "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Jing Gao saw that Zheng Xiaobing was still waiting for him and said with a smile: "Xiaobing, you go and have a rest. We will set off to the stadium together later. By the way, help me call Lin Xiaozhong over to chat about football." With that, he arrived.
I went to wash my face in the bathroom. When I came out, I heard a knock on the door. When I opened the door, I saw it was my high school classmate Jiang Qinghua.
Jing Gao said in surprise: "Jiang Qinghua? Is there anything important?"
In fact, he knew very well that his high school classmate Jiang Qinghua didn't know much about football, so he couldn't have come to him to talk about football. Instead, he probably came to him for business. His father, Jiang Pu, nominally held the title of Feng Xuehua in Magic.
70% stake in Du’s “Shuyun Club”!
What to do with the "Shuyun Club" worth nearly 2 billion, where you can have a very sumptuous "feast"! And he is exactly the person qualified to share the cake. But Jing Gao is thinking about football now, not too much
I want to take care of business matters.
So, the subtext is very clear.
Jiang Qinghua smiled awkwardly. He was still under great pressure in front of Jing Gao, and said: "Mr. Jing, I have news about Fangyuan Group. I wonder if you know it?"
