Late at night, the air-conditioning in the suite of the Bulgari Hotel is cool. Wei Minjun is wearing a black pleated dress. She looks like a beautiful woman with fair skin and round beads, sitting in the bedroom with a pretty face.
The living room had been smashed to pieces by her, and the hotel waiters were cleaning it up. She promised to compensate, and the hotel did not bother.
"Ruolin, look at her and call me if you have anything to do." Wei Huandong was playing outside at night, but his sister Wei Minjun's phone was being called randomly and she wanted to seal down the Phoenix Group's headquarters office. What's going on?
Many people called him to tip off the news and asked him to coordinate. He had to come to the Bulgari Hotel. He had just finished talking to Wei Minjun and asked Yun Ruolin to accompany his sister.
"Okay, brother Huandong." Yun Ruolin sent Wei Huandong out, turned back to her friend Wei Minjun, and gave her a hug, "Sister Minjun, you can cry if you want!"
Wei Minjun had been holding on to his tense emotions in front of his brother, but with the comfort of his friends, he vented them out, "Woooo..."
She hated Hu Jiu Ming for causing her to lose all face. She was so angry that she was unwilling to compromise! She kept it in her heart. But after all, she couldn't deal with such a big thing as divorce. She and Hu Jiu Ming had known each other for twelve years, and all the stories from the past
, surging in my heart!
Yun Ruolin felt very guilty, patted Wei Minjun on the back, and said seriously: "Sister Minjun, this matter happened because of me, I will give you an explanation!"
Wei Minjun shook his head, shed tears, and gritted his teeth and said: "Ruolin, it's none of your business. This is a fight between me and Jing. He Qingsha is just a focus!"
If she hadn't deliberately hung out with Jing Gao at the Beijing Club for two hours, which caused the relationship between the two parties to extremely deteriorate, He Qingsha's matter would have been exposed long ago, and Hu Jiu Ming would have settled the matter long ago. And this was obviously Jing Gao's counterattack!
How dare he?
Yun Ruolin made up her mind, but didn't say anything else: "Sister Minjun, I'll drink with you!"
It is said that Hu Jiuming was scolded so badly by Sister Minjun that he was ready to go abroad. He didn't even have the desire to struggle or find someone to intercede. He probably knew the damage this incident would do to the relationship between the two.
However, if the businessman named Jing dares to get involved in such a thing, what if he is "forced to fight back"? What good results can he get?
She wanted to meet this person.
"Okay! Ruolin, we won't go home until we get drunk tonight." Wei Minjun sobbed and picked up the phone in the bedroom to ask the hotel to send wine.
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Wednesday, July 25th.
The sunlight hanging in the western sky slanted and spread warmly among the high-rise buildings in the capital, dyeing the pedestrians, vehicles, and trees in the streets a goose-yellow color.
Hu Jiuming stood in the company's office, smoking a cigar and remaining silent for a long time.
This company located in the central business district of Beijing is not just for facade, it also recruits many professionals. After all, even if it is just a large amount of money, equity delivery requires professional knowledge and skills.
Hu Jiuming's woman Gao Jingyi and his confidant Xian Shunzi were all in the office. His business elite subordinates were not.
"Master Hu, do you really want to leave?" Shunzi was in a low mood, revealing his true feelings. Because Hu Jiuming went to the United States for a while, his livelihood as a helper was about to be cut off.
Hu Jiu Ming nodded. He and Wei Minjun had known each other for twelve years. From pursuing her to getting married, to the tacit understanding between the two of them, one working at the front desk and the other working behind the scenes to make money and do business, until the relationship broke up, he knew Wei Minjun's temper very well.
.
He is talking about it now, but as long as there is no way to eliminate the impact of the video incident, Wei Minjun will not forgive him. She is too face-saving!
As for the benefits? All of his net worth belongs to Wei Minjun, and the little private money he has saved is probably something Wei Minjun will look down upon.
Ignoring the disappointed Shunzi, Hu Jiuming took a puff of his cigar and asked the pretty and charming woman next to him: "Jingyi, are you going to the United States with me?"
Gao Jingyi's appearance is 60-70% similar to Wei Minjun, but she is younger. At this time, she had a troubled and bitter expression on her face, and whispered: "Brother Ming, I want to think about it again."
What does it mean for her to follow Hu Jiu Ming to the United States? She has a stable job in the capital and relatives in China. She does not want to follow Hu Jiu Ming to stay in a distant continent. Even if he promises to come back after this year.
Can her employer allow her to take such a long leave? Official employees of state-owned enterprises also have to clock in and out.
Hu Jiuming was obviously stunned for a moment, and looked at Gao Jingyi in astonishment. The woman who had given him a happy life was unwilling to stand by his side during the most difficult moment in his life.
Then what the hell have I given you all these years are just feeding dogs? The violent emotions in Hu Jiuming's heart flashed through. But they were suppressed in the end. Today is different from the past!
Just a few days ago, he could ask people to beat He Qingsha at will, but now? He can no longer cause trouble.
"Okay, you can go out!" Hu Jiuming concealed the emotions in his heart and acted very magnanimously. He waved Gao Jingyi, who wanted to say some farewell words, to go out. He didn't want to listen to those frivolous words.
Looking at the street scene outside the window, Hu Jiuming said in a low voice: "Shunzi, how did those photos and videos get leaked?"
Shunzi glanced at Hu Jiuming's sinister expression and said cautiously: "Master Hu, we discussed it afterwards, and there are probably only two ways. First, one of us betrayed you, Master Hu. After all, Jing Gao is rich.
.If he takes hundreds of thousands, no one will do it. If he takes millions or tens of millions, there is no guarantee that no one will be tempted."
After saying this, Shunzi paused, "However, this possibility is basically ruled out. None of us have left the capital recently. We are all people with families and families, and no one dares to do such taboo things. In addition,
There is another possibility..."
Hu Jiuming looked confused, took a puff of his cigar and said, "Go on."
Shunzi swallowed his saliva and said: "Master Hu, weren't there some rumors about Jing Gao in the circle some time ago? It was said that he was almost killed by a gunman sent by a consortium in Paris, France. There are people in Paris and the city.
There are no cameras, let alone in the suburbs.
If he was really beaten to death in Paris, it would be a no-brainer case. But he survived in the end. I heard that the power of his bodyguards was not only from the Venus Company registered in the city, but also from
Elite bodyguards transferred from abroad.
It is said that these people are elites who have been eliminated from the battlefield in Africa. They are very wild. Is it possible that Mr. Hu is in a situation where people are touching you? If this is the case, it is normal to install a high-definition camera without anyone noticing.
"
Hu Jiu Ming's body trembled, and then he became depressed. There was no special security force in the residential areas where he used to have trysts outside. House prices in the capital were expensive! They easily cost tens of millions. He only had so much private money.
Shunzi said nervously: "Master Hu, what he did is illegal. Should we call the police?"
After being silent for a long time, Hu Jiuming shook his head, handed the cigar box on his desk to Shunzi, and patted his shoulder, "Shunzi, you don't need to send me to the airport. We are masters and servants, and we will see you again when we are destined!"
He picked up his briefcase and suitcase from the office and walked out of the building, got on a plane and left this place of disputes, love and hate. The white clouds outside the window reflected the ravines and abyss like mountains and seas. He didn't know that in that continent
What will be waiting for him?
If the interests and face of a super rich man can be trampled on and coveted so easily, and he can escape so easily, you call Yingjiang those generals who were shot and killed, and the children who were defeated in the grievances and hatreds of the wealthy families.
