"Yunqiu, what are you laughing at?" Jing Gao scooped up the fish soup and ate it with rice. It tasted great. He was not talking about Yunqiu's avoidance of his lust.
"Brother Jing, why are you not laughing? I just want to laugh." Tan Yunqiu stood up, stretched out his hand to pat Jing Gao's collar, and a soft long hair fell off, "You should be more careful next time when you eat secretly.
Well. If you eat this lunch with Teacher Li, your secret will be revealed."
Jing Gao smiled cheekily. This hair belonged to Zhang Ting. He had just come from an "unknown" coffee shop near the University of Posts and Telecommunications, and said, "Aren't we having dinner with you? I'm not so wary." He raised his teacup.
, "Yunqiu, go alone."
"Yeah." Tan Yunqiu sat down, picked up the tea cup, touched Jing Gao lightly, and smiled. This charming smile was really charming and unwarranted. It lacked her dignity and coolness, but added a little joking and twenty-something.
The beauty and charm of a seven-year-old woman.
Jing Gao was stunned by her bright smile. He looked at the top beauty with a graceful figure for a few seconds. She was 1.72 meters tall. If his eyes were right, the peaks of the 34th place were as tall as the sky.
She has a thin waist. Both her appearance and figure are top-notch.
[Tan Yunqiu, age 27, appearance 98, figure 97, temperament 97]
Jing Gao forced himself to look away, "Yunqiu, how is the operation of Shuyun Club lately?"
This topic was changed too abruptly. Tan Yunqiu couldn't help but chuckle, his bright eyes full of tenderness, "Brother Jing, where are you looking? You have heart but no courage!"
She didn't believe that with Brother Jing's emotional intelligence, he would not be aware of her attitude towards him. And with his romantic temperament, he would not go beyond the rules for her who made excuses to come to the capital to see him.
This made her unable to help but want to "provoke" him.
In fact, if Brother Jing was willing, she wouldn't mind giving him her innocence that she had kept for many years during this trip to the capital.
She was originally from a family of officials in Jinling, and most of the elders in the family worked within the system, up to the sub-provincial level. But she had been socializing in Jinling and weaving connections for many years, and she was at the level of a famous lady in Jinling. Brother Jing raised his hand casually
, she established a firm foothold in the magical city.
On the platform of Shuyun Club, the things she gained, the horizons she saw, and the people she came into contact with were all things she did not have in Jinling. In her heart, she was grateful to him and looked up to him.
Jing Gao laughed and pretended to be stupid.
After the meal, he shook hands with Tan Yunqiu and took her to the nearby Blue Lake Hotel to rest. She will return to Jinling tomorrow to make arrangements to deal with Fuhui Group and Song Jing. Jing Gao approved of her plan.
After taking the elevator down, Jing Gao met up with bodyguard Chen Aiyang who was waiting in the hotel lobby and walked out in the afternoon.
In fact, of course he knew what Tan Yunqiu was thinking. But he didn't want to cause trouble.
Beautiful women are all trouble!
Tan Yunqiu is now his subordinate, and all he has paid is to protect her and let her make money for him. If Tan Yunqiu becomes his woman, he will probably have to pay too much, and he is worried that he will not be able to pay it back.
You know, Xiao Tan is beautiful, but she is probably also a strong and ambitious woman.
If he wanted to find a woman to have sex with, he would never look for such a beauty. It would just cause trouble for himself. College students like Yang Chun and Cen Yulu would be good candidates.
"Mr. Jing, where are you going?" Chen Aiyang asked as he drove the car.
Jing Gao thought for a while and said, "Go to Yuntu Villa." Fei Jiayi sent him an email two days ago, saying that the asset inventory has been completed to the fullest. Let him have time to go over and take a look.
She could also complete her mission and return to the deep city.
"OK."
Jing Gao sat in the back seat of the car and sent a message to Zhang Ting, "Sister Zhang, have you had lunch? Have a good rest this afternoon. I'm going back."
After a while, Zhang Ting's message came back: I've eaten. Xiaojing, my legs are weak and I have to take leave from class in the afternoon. You also need to have a good rest. Otherwise, I will commit a big crime.
Jing Gao read the news and smiled. Sure enough, this was a mature woman.
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Tan Yunqiu stayed in the capital for one afternoon and one night. He flew back to Jinling the next day and met with Caozhuang. The relevant arrangements were made in full swing.
Tianhua Capital, a financial investment company under the name of Cao Zhuang, cooperated with the insurance company of Phoenix Financial Group in Jinling to set up a private equity fund and put approximately 1 billion of the funds raised in this fund.
Then, using this fund as a protective layer, funds were injected into Wanning Ruyi Hotel Group, and began to acquire mid- to low-end hotels in Jinling and surrounding areas to compete with Fuhui Group's hotel business.
Their hotel business is express hotels, focusing on the mid- to low-end market.
At the same time, this fund also injected funds into the medical device company of Shen Huang, Tan Yunqiu's family friend and admirer, to compete with Fuhui Group's new medical device business.
Because private equity funds were used as a protective layer, Song Heng, the boss of Fuhui Group, did not realize the reason behind it at the first time. He just felt that the pressure increased sharply. On November 3, he made appointments with Shen Jia and Wan Ning Ruyi respectively.
Su Kun, the owner of the hotel group, had a meal, but of course they broke up on bad terms.
His situation gradually became difficult.
Jing Gao didn't pay much attention to what happened in Jinling. He talked on the phone several times with the beauty (Ling) Chuqing who lived in Jinling, and chatted with Shao Sisi who worked in the express hotel brand of Wanning Ruyi Hotel Group.
, time flies by quickly.
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On this Sunday afternoon, Jing Gao participated in the business football match of his business football club "Beijing Qingding Football Club", and met with coach Fan Zhongkai, general manager Lin Xiaozhong, senior students of Beijing Sports University Xu Junzhe, and Tong Cun
, as well as football teammates Cao Le and Zeng Fatty were waiting for their teammates to say hello. When they were about to take a shower, Yan Ting came over with a phone and said, "Xiaojing, Ms. Yun called you."
"Mr. Jing, let's go take a shower first."
"Brother Jing, let's go first."
A group of coaches and teammates walked towards the Qingding Building with a wink. This Ms. Yan is very beautiful! She is of medium height, elegant and beautiful, wearing a late autumn lavender long coat and scarf, with embossed curves.
She often comes to cheer for Mr. Jing and watch football games. Fan Zhongkai, Xu Junzhe, and Tong Cun from Beijing Sports University all know her. Naturally, Lin Xiaozhong also knows her. It is said that Ms. Yan works in a bank.
Qingding Football Club is a business football club, but it can’t stand up to Jing Gao’s wealth! Not only did he invest in this amateur club and manage the club’s operating expenses, he also bought the 11-ball court in the suburbs of Tongzhou where he often plays football.
It also includes a piece of surrounding land.
And a new 38-story building was built near this simple stadium with yellow soil: Qingding Building, which provides luxurious locker rooms for the home and away teams. There are also football club offices upstairs and a swimming pool on the underground floor. There are several rooms above.
The first floor is a table tennis hall. There are also offices and a hotel.
Jing Gao, covered in sweat and mud, took Yan Ting to his exclusive dressing room. Walking in the bright passage, he asked: "Did she say anything?"
Yan Ting held up her hair elegantly and said: "I didn't tell me, I just said it was very important and asked you to call her back as soon as possible after playing football."
"Okay, I understand." Jing Gao entered his exclusive locker room, took a shower first, and then soaked comfortably in the bathtub to relieve the fatigue caused by playing a football match, and said with a smile: "
Xiaoyan, do you want to wash it together?"
Yan Ting is 1.65 meters tall, with jet-black hair scattered on her shoulders. Because the locker room has air conditioning, she took off her long coat after entering. Inside was a black sweater and royal blue sweater.
Jeans, the round beauty is outlined, and the legs are slender. Just looking at it makes people want to do something else.
She walked over on high heels and stood by the bathtub. She was a slim and beautiful woman with almond eyes and cherry lips. She had a beautiful face. The thirty-three-year-old woman looked like a beautiful young woman in her twenties. She pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Xiaojing
, I’ll catch a cold later.” He gave Jing Gao another charming look, “You have a really good figure.”
"That's right." Jing Gao smiled proudly, "I have to exercise for an hour every morning. Feifei called me and said coquettishly that the weather was too cold and she wouldn't come to see me play football. Now you are the only one to accompany me."
Yan Ting chuckled lightly, leaned over to kiss Jing Gao, and sat by the bathtub to talk to Jing Gao: "Feifei is beautiful! So you will agree if she acts like a spoiled child. I am going to be old and yellow, so I have to find a way to please you."
Jing Gao smiled and shook his head, pinched Yan Ting's cheek, "Xiaoyan, help me dial Yun Ruolin's number."
After a while, the call was connected.
"Ms. Yun, I'm Jing Gao. Sorry, I was playing football just now."
Yun Ruolin's melodious laughter came from the mobile phone, "Mr. Jing, you, a freshman boss, still have such a hobby? I will take my friends to appreciate your grace on the court another day."
"Welcome!" Jing Gao said.
After Yun Ruolin exchanged greetings, she said: "It's like this, Mr. Jing, there is something unclear about the bank license. You can arrange your time, and I will take you to a place for a meal tomorrow night..."
Yun Ruolin told Jing Gao the location and people. They were all 404 content.
Jing Gao's relaxed expression turned solemn, "Okay."
This chapter has been completed!