The person responsible for Gao Jing's domestic security affairs is a security company called "Daystar". When he goes abroad, the Daystar (Hong Kong Island) branch in Hong Kong will be responsible. Qi Feijun is the person in charge.
Daystar Company is affiliated to the Municipal Bureau and accepts its business guidance. The person in charge is called Fu Ye. He used to be Jing Gao's bodyguard.
"Boss Fu, why do you have time to come to our place..."
"Brother Niu, that's what you said! What kind of boss am I? I'm here to find Master Liao."
"Old Liao, someone is looking for you."
"Thanks."
On the second working day after the Mid-Autumn Festival, in the evening, the golden-red sunset dyed the clouds on the horizon. Fu Ye walked into a quiet four-story building under the Beijing Municipal Bureau with a smile. When he entered, he was the same as before.
Colleagues in a system said hello, chatted, and then went to Lao Liao's office.
"Master Liao, I have a photo that I would like you to take a look at."
He graduated from high school and joined the army. After he was discharged, he joined the city bureau and worked very well. At the age of thirty-five, he made a mistake and had to lose his public office. Later, through the arrangement of Lin Liang (Xie An's good friend), he worked as a bodyguard for Mr. Jing.
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However, he was defeated in a bodyguard contest with Ren He, so Mr. Jing arranged for him to transfer to a security company and lead a team to be responsible for security.
The technical department worked day and night, so Fu Ye had to come over when he was about to get off work and ask for advice in person.
"No time." Master Liao was about fifty years old and had gray hair. He was a well-known criminal trace expert in the bureau. He continued his work without raising his head.
Fu Yesai smiled and said: "Master Liao, I prepared a bottle of 10-year-old Maotai and fried peanuts for you as a midnight snack. It's in my car. I don't dare to bring it in during your working hours."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go. I'll go with you. You have to enjoy the good wine to yourself." Master Liao was charming and stood up immediately.
The colleagues at the workstation next door all laughed, and someone joked: "Old Liao, drinking alone is not as good as having fun together!"
"That's nonsense. If I brought the wine to the bureau and was photographed and posted on the Internet, wouldn't that discredit our team?" Master Liao replied rudely.
There was a burst of laughter behind him.
After leaving the fourth floor, Fu Ye entertained Master Liao in his off-road Toyota Land Cruiser, bringing out aged Moutai and crispy fried peanuts. He opened the small table and poured Master Liao a glass of fragrant wine.
of Moutai.
"Bring the things over to me." Master Liao picked up the wine glass and took a sip first, tasting it happily. The reason why he dared to drink before seeing Fu Ye's things was entirely out of respect for himself.
Professional confidence.
Fu Ye took out a brown paper bag from the briefcase in the car, and then took out a stack of photos and the layout drawings of "Hanhai Auction House". He also took a tablet computer, which contained a video of the layout of the building.
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The top photo is of Jing Gao holding An Xiaoqian's slim waist, and An Xiaoqian turning her head and looking back with a charming smile.
Fu Ye said: "Master Liao, I want to know which room of Hanhai Auction House this kind of photo was taken from."
As a technician, Master Liao looked at the photos not to see the beauty or ugliness of the characters, but to see the traces, such as the angle of the photo, the dim light, etc. He looked around carefully, then picked up the real-life building captured on the tablet and stretched out his hand.
He pointed out the layout diagram and showed it to Fu Ye, and said firmly: "The second floor has the highest probability of facing this room diagonally."
Fu Ye looked at it and his expression darkened slightly, "Master Liao, thank you. I'll get off the car and make a call."
Master Liao nodded, "Yes."
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The night is gradually falling, and after the Mid-Autumn Festival is the National Day, the festive atmosphere in Beijing becomes more and more intense.
In the Genting Club, Ning Xunchang, a newly promoted member of the aristocratic family, hosted a banquet for Wei Huandong for a project.
At the wine table, there was also a confidant who was working below, White Gloves. There were also ladies from the capital to accompany him.
After drinking for three rounds, Wei Huandong smiled and said: "Xunchang, you and Jing Gao have a good personal relationship, right? Have you heard of the recent romantic rumors about him in the capital?"
When Wei Huandong mentioned his friendship with Jing Gao, Ning Xunchang didn't feel any nervousness or fear. After all, the current situation of interpersonal communication in society is like this: My friends are not necessarily your friends, and my enemies are not necessarily yours.
enemy.
He smiled and said: "Brother Wei, yes. There are too many rumors about Mr. Jing's romantic affairs. Which one are you talking about?"
Wei Huandong smiled and reached out to point Ning Xunchang, "Look, there is still a difference between closeness and distance!"
Pei Chang, a socialite from Beijing who was sitting next to him, smiled and cheered: "Brother Wei, are you talking about his affair with his subordinate executive An Xiaoqian?" To be able to achieve the status of a socialite in Beijing, one must have beautiful appearance, and more importantly
It is necessary to have a family background, otherwise it will be difficult to enter this circle.
She is twenty-seven years old, not yet married, and her family has quite a lot of energy in the communications industry.
Wei Huandong nodded and said: "It doesn't matter to the subordinate executives. People like us sometimes feel more at ease with the women around us to run the business. The key is that this beautiful woman An Xiaoqian is the mother of a little brother from Jinggao.
This person's morals are very low, and his taste is very low. Xunchang, you should be more relaxed when interacting with him."
Ning Xunchang understood Wei Huandong's hint, raised his glass with a smile, and said, "Brother Wei, thank you." He looked like he had listened to what he said. In fact, he only listened to it. He knew Wei Huandong's words in his heart.
The language trap lies here. An Xiaoqian is a widow, but she is free. Mr. Jing’s character is still very good.
Of course, in this case, it is not suitable to entrust an orphan to Mr. Jing. Cao Cao said back then: "I will support your wife." Maybe it will become a literal meaning. It is also not suitable to bring a single sister or younger sister in the family to Mr. Jing.
Wei Huandong laughed, drank the wine, and said: "Xunchang, in fact, someone is behind him this time. Otherwise, it would not have spread so quickly. I guess he is confused now. Haha. Of course, this and
It has something to do with the fact that he usually offends too many people in these 49 cities."
Jing Gao's problem is that this thief is making a fortune alone and does not bring others to play with him. How can this be done?
Jing Gao's companies, assets, and market value have long exceeded one trillion. And how much of this is his wealth alone? Now the senior executives and professional managers in his system jokingly call Jing Gao his Majesty the Emperor.
Is this good enough?
But this Sun thief is a bit of a thief, and his public financial statements are basically in the state of loss. He also gives money to wealth estimation lists such as Forbes and Hurun Fortune List, and his current external net worth is only about 5 billion US dollars.
This is definitely not right.
These people must give some obstacles to the newly emerging Jing Gao. He has never done business in this way. Of course, Jing Gao is also a big tree in Beijing and has deep roots. He has a very good relationship with the circles in Beijing and Middle School, and has a good relationship with several think tank-level professors.
We have close contacts and often invite them to give lectures at Taichu Think Tank and provide training to senior executives.
Moreover, Jing Gao has a good relationship with the city. He invested 10 billion yuan in a Coolpad mobile phone R&D center in Tongzhou alone. This 10 billion yuan is the money for acquiring the land, plus the cost of studying Huawei's global bidding design drawings, plus
Construction costs.
Now the first phase of the project has been completed and put into use. This will bring a lot of output value, employment opportunities and consumption to Beijing.
Also, Jing Gao is building a headquarters in Changping Future Science and Technology City in the northern suburbs. This is also a hugely expensive project. It will directly help increase the popularity of the Future Science and Technology City.
Therefore, many of their stumbling blocks were ineffective. His sister Wei Minjun failed not long ago. They could only use other tricks. For example, Jing Gao's reputation among the children of aristocratic families in Beijing was not very good.
And their circle will affect a number of business circles.
Ning Xunchang smiled, thinking about Wei Huandong's intention in telling him the news.
The dinner was over, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves. Surrounded by close business elites and beautiful assistants, Ning Xunchang left the Genting Club. This is a place where children from aristocratic families in Beijing like to discuss business. When he got back in the car, he called Jing Gao.
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He and some friends from Hebei Province invested in Zhao Canglong's real estate business in the early years. Two years ago, the real estate business was annexed by Jing Gao and renamed Xia Shang Real Estate. Naturally, they, the small shareholders, turned to it.
The current market value of Xia Shang Real Estate in the Hong Kong stock market has reached 180 billion Hong Kong dollars, which is nearly twice that of Zhao Canglong’s period. He and his friends have made a lot of money. Moreover, Xia Shang Real Estate is cooperating with the governance of Hong Kong Island.
Patriotic companies registered with it. They hold shares of Xia Shang Real Estate, and they are proud of it.
"Mr. Jing, I just came out for a drink with Wei Huandong, and he told me that someone was behind the photo of you and An Xiaoqian."
This chapter has been completed!