Huang Mingyuan followed Jing Gao to send Professor Zhang to the downstairs of Poly Building. Looking at the luxurious Bentley disappearing in the night, he felt a little emotional.
Maybe this is the reason why Mr. Jing can succeed!
He is not saying that after Mr. Jing returned from Hong Kong Island, he handled things more gracefully and skillfully!
For example, when the news spread that Mr. Jing was going to have this meal with Professor Zhang, many people actually thought that Mr. Jing was going to have a conflict with Professor Zhang.
They are all waiting to see a good show! Although Professor Zhang is just a professor, two generations of his family are academicians and have deep connections in the academic world. They are not afraid of Mr. Jing’s power at all. Sometimes, money is really just a piece of waste paper!
Even power cannot suppress people.
A person's life is nothing more than birth, old age, illness and death, food, clothing, housing and transportation. If you follow the academic route, you really are not afraid of this.
But the outside world only sees Mr. Jing's personality and temper in a foggy way. He knew Mr. Jing when he was just starting to gain influence, so he knows Mr. Jing fairly well.
Mr. Jing is rumored outside to be scheming, treacherous, and vengeful! But Mr. Jing has great respect for academic figures and maintains good personal relationships with many professors in Beijing, including many professors at national think tanks. Moreover,
He studied under Professor Wei Shenliang of the School of Economics at Fudan University.
Therefore, the speculations of those outside are blind.
His emotion at this moment was: Mr. Jing’s respect for Professor Zhang is not fake. This is difficult for him to do. Even if we have a great conversation tonight, assuming he is in Mr. Jing’s position, he will at most be sent to the Jinghe Club.
The elevator door!
I just came back from a big victory in Hong Kong Island, and faced a professor who scolded me. This is already quite a courtesy!
If a person truly respects knowledge and ability, his path will be broadened!
Jing Gao didn't expect that his little brother had so many thoughts, so he took his mobile phone and sent a message to his secretary Guan Yujia: "Dinner is over, I'll go see Yu Jie later." He sat down again in the exclusive elevator of Jinghe Club.
Go to the view and club on the 60th floor.
The elevator rises rapidly, giving people an excellent experience. It feels a bit like flying on the spot.
Jing Gao suddenly remembered something, "Mingyuan, you are also from the capital, right?"
Huang Mingyuan is thirty-six years old this year. He has a straight figure and is dressed in low-key and luxurious brand-name clothes, suits and leather shoes. He stands quietly next to Jing Gao in the elevator. His posture is like a loose body, which is a bit old-fashioned. When Jing Gao asked him,
He smiled and replied: "Mr. Jing, yes."
After talking for a while, the elevator arrived at the 60th floor. The prompt sounded. Huang Mingyuan reached out and pressed the elevator door button, blocking the elevator door with his hand and letting Jing Gao go first.
In the elevator, Jing Shufeng and another beautiful woman from Jinghe Club were waiting.
Jing Gao walked out of the elevator first and said with a smile: "I just chatted with Professor Zhang about some of the culture in Beijing. I just want to ask you. I said that the culture of the wine shop in Beijing is very unique. I heard that you usually have to make a dinner appointment three days in advance.
day reservation.
And many times, if someone makes an appointment for dinner without mentioning the location, it is basically a lie. Or if someone directly mentions the time more than ten days later, it is also a false invitation. And as you eat, there will be things on the table.
One more person, one less person.
Is this true or false?”
Huang Mingyuan followed Jing Gao and said with a smile: "Mr. Jing, this is true. People in the capital still like to use the honorific title 'you', but in fact it is just a verbal habit, not real respect. There are still some people who call you you
The words can change several tones to make you aware of his displeasure with you.
You haven't participated much in the meals outside. Basically, the purpose, guests, and time are clear. But when you ask for help here in the capital, sometimes it's just a meal. After a few meals, you can basically get what you are looking for.
people!"
Jing Gao continued: "That's true. How can eating in Haizhou, my hometown, be so troublesome? Even if I ask for help, it's just a meal. How can I ask for help in a roundabout way? Of course, my sophistication in this area is very poor.
.I don’t have a deep understanding of the wine table culture.”
Huang Mingyuan smiled and complimented: "Mr. Jing, in your position, you are not allowed to understand the sophistication of the world and the culture of the wine table. It is others who consider your mood."
"Haha! Your kid is getting better and better at talking now!" Jing Gao shook his head with a smile and followed Huang Mingyuan to the small living room he had prepared.
Huang Mingyuan asked his assistant to pick up an exquisite gift box: "Mr. Jing, these are some Huangshan Maofeng I bought at the auction!"
Jing Gao nodded and asked Jing Shufeng to accept it, and then refused Huang Mingyuan's request to let the beautiful woman perform tea art. There is no shortage of women around him now, Xiaobai and the other five stewardesses, plus Connie Cruz, Qiu Qiqing, Yi Hongyun and others
The three top beauties are all waiting for him to cultivate and teach knowledge. In addition to the beauties from the capital, Ji Shiqin, Zhang Ruoli and other young beauties, he has no intention of contacting any beautiful woman. He can't take care of her! He said: "
Let’s have a cup of tea and talk! I’ll have something to do later. How are you doing lately?”
The small living room is about 100 square meters and is elegantly furnished. It is decorated in a combination of Chinese and Western styles. A floor-to-ceiling window offers a beautiful view of the capital.
Huang Mingyuan sighed in his heart, what a failure in trying to get what he wanted! He pondered for a while and said: "Everything is good. The business of Jinghe Club is also very stable. Uh, Mr. Jing, I heard that Dong Lingxi's sister-in-law has returned to Beijing? I and I
Mr. Fan wants to treat her to a meal."
"Yes. She is now in charge of business with Chinese businessmen in Europe." Jing Gao drank tea and asked, "What's going on?"
Dong Lingxi is Mr. Fan's ex-wife. There is also a story about Zhao Canglong in it. But now Lingxi is his woman, and he doesn't want Fan Yang to pester Dong Lingxi again, so he doesn't let the conversation go.
Huang Mingyuan smiled bitterly, gritted his teeth, and said frankly: "Young Master Fan probably thought of Sister-in-law Lingxi again, and wanted to meet and chat with her. Sister-in-law Lingxi is now well regarded in various circles in the capital, and she has unlimited fame.
.”
Both sides are his eldest brothers. He used to be able to hang out in the capital, and it was Shao Fan who took care of him. In recent years, Shao Fan's old man has retired. Shao Fan has slowly withdrawn from the circle in the capital. He is now hanging out with Mr. Jing!
"In this case, it would be better not to see each other than not!" Jing Gao clearly refused.
Huang Mingyuan nodded.
Jing Gao put down the tea cup and stood up. Jing Shufeng, who was sitting next to him, took off his coat from the floor-standing clothes rack and put it on Jing Gao. As Jing Gao walked out, he said: "Chengcheng Takeaway is preparing to be launched on Hong Kong Island. I
Everything has been arranged. So, Mingyuan, please don’t make it difficult for me to do some things. I remember Mr. Fan’s kindness in helping me back then."
Huang Mingyuan was heartbroken. Xiangcheng Takeout has not been listed for so long, but small shareholders like him and Mr. Fan who have invested all their wealth have been waiting. Finally, they can cash out! Billions of billions! He quickly said: "Mr. Jing,
I know. Don’t worry!”
The diligent delivery of the well surpassed the Jinghe clubhouse.
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Sitting in the black Rolls-Royce, looking at the night scene outside the window, Jing Gao called Dong Lingxi.
