Jing Gao was not interested in the business of Zhihe Group, but was concentrating on playing with the erect and elastic snow bamboo shoots of the fair and elegant beautiful woman kneeling in front of him.
"Lao Liang, I had dinner at Sister Zhang's house at noon. Sister Zhang said that we can find funds. Does the company really only need 1 billion to turn the situation around?" Zhang Jingying held her mobile phone, held up her exquisite snow bamboo shoots, and made a call with a blush on her face.
Her breathing was a little rapid. Mr. Jing's playing skills were very good, and she couldn't stand it.
"Xiaoying, Zhang Ting's husband died of depression due to Jing Gao's attack. How can she get money? Don't believe her nonsense!" Lao Liang said in an irritable tone, smoking a cigarette.
The grievances between Mr. Ren of the Galaxy Group and Jing Gao of the Phoenix Group are known to all businessmen in the capital. In the early years, he thought that his wife's ability to "cling to" Zhang Ting would be helpful to his business, but now it seems that it is useless.
Zhang Jingying's mature and delicate face was as red as a burning cloud. Now it is Jing Gao who is offering (too) money (too) for you. He has the capital. He insisted: "Old Liang,
Sister Zhang may have other funding channels. After all, she has been rich for so many years! Does Zhihe Group need 1 billion?
If so, I’ll tell Sister Zhang this. Regardless of whether Sister Zhang can get the funds or not, this is always an opportunity! Don’t tell Sister Zhang this amount when the time comes. If the company still lacks funds, it will be in vain.
It’s a waste of this opportunity, don’t you think? Ah…”
Lao Liang asked casually: "What's wrong?" He was thinking about the truth of this statement in his mind. Now in this situation, he can only treat a dead horse as a living horse.
"No, it's nothing!" Zhang Jingying replied in a panic. Mr. Jing asked her to stand up, took off her peacock green suspender skirt, lowered his head and sucked her snow bamboo shoots, which made her tremble all over and couldn't help moaning.
She couldn't help but hold Jing Gao's head with her left hand, pressing the snow bamboo shoots tightly against his face. Her hot breath fell on her face, making her beautiful legs go weak and they pressed together tightly.
With a figure of 1.7 meters and high heels, she looks tall, slim and graceful, with excellent proportions. The skin all over her body is as white as snow, and she is dazzlingly beautiful. It really has the effect of covering up all ugliness with one white. So beautiful! She tilted her head back, with her flowing hair
Long hair falls down.
Lao Liang was worried and didn't care. He said in a low voice: "Xiaoying, the current situation of Zhihe Group is very complicated. I told the group's board of directors that finding 1 billion funds can solve the problem. This is encouraging. I'm afraid the real situation is
cannot!
In this way, you tell Zhang Ting that 1.2 billion is needed. With this liquidity, I can think of a way to get through the difficulty. Uh... Xiaoying, how sure are you?"
He was worried that he was speaking too loudly. Originally, it was possible to get 5 or 6 billion from 1 billion, but if the amount he mentioned was too large, wouldn't that be nonsense?
Zhang Jingying looked at the man who unscrupulously took off her last white briefs, her face turned red with embarrassment, but she had to look at him and ask for advice.
However, then she bit her lip tightly, stared at Jing Gao with her big and slender eyes, looking like a young woman who dared to be angry but dare not speak, and gently shook her Qiaowan in cooperation, and there was an unspeakable feeling in that moment.
Charming style.
Seeing him smiling evilly and nodding to her, she delayed for a few seconds to realize what it meant, and said in a trembling voice: "Old Liang, I'm sure!"
Lao Liang said excitedly: "Xiaoying, then tell Zhang Ting that you want 1.5 billion."
"Ah..." Zhang Jingying was dumbfounded. Is there such an operation? Isn't this too greedy?
Lao Liang said to himself: "Ah what? If you ask for a high price, you can pay it back on the spot. You are sure to get 1.2 billion from her, so you can try 1.5 billion! If she doesn't want to, you can change it.
.
Xiaoying, if you can find funds, you will be a great contributor to our old Liang family! As long as you can get through this difficulty, I promise you that I will make you worry-free, happy and peaceful for the rest of your life. In addition to playing tricks on occasion
, I have cut off contact with other women..."
Zhang Jingying sighed in her heart, this is Lao Liang! She didn't want to listen to his nonsense at all. She really brought her work skills to the family and treated her as an eighteen-year-old girl. She was already thirty-five years old.
!
She is willing to come to Sister Zhang's home and pay the price because she wants to save her life. Her work at Honglu Temple is the foundation of her life.
She came back soon after her thoughts were wandering, and saw Jing Gao wiping his fingers on her long, round white legs, giving him an annoyed look, and then knelt in front of him obediently again, holding the phone and saying: "Okay, then I'll give it a try.
.”
Lao Liang said: "Xiaoying, your voice sounds wrong! Don't be afraid, I promise you to return to your family in the future..."
Zhang Jingying was speechless. In fact, she couldn't speak now. She didn't hang up the phone. She put the phone next to her and concentrated on dealing with the mighty general.
Jing Gao felt the wonderful feeling of every detail, and took Zhang Jingying's cell phone next to him and hung up, and the chattering voice of Lao Liang disappeared.
This pretty and fair-skinned mature young woman is really sultry and submissive, and she actually doesn't hang up the phone. She is actually a bit "honest". Otherwise, he would not take the initiative to hang up Zhang Jingying's phone right now.
Although it is a consensual thing between you and me, and there is still some misunderstanding in it, there are still some dark and evil elements in it, so let’s just leave it at that!
The thorns are the real thorns. If you get too caught up in them and pursue them exclusively, you will definitely get into trouble in the future!
There is a saying: when you are staring into the abyss, the abyss is also staring into you.
Money is the thing that can distort people the most. After he became a powerful person, he was able to get along smoothly until now. The restraint in his heart was a very important factor.
"Xiaoying, my business experience is correct! If you want to save your husband's financial company, it's not just a matter of 1 billion, but also a lot of trouble! Do you have a more trouble-free plan?"
It's not that he doesn't want to pay, he has already enjoyed the service, so he can't do it for nothing. It's just that this matter is obviously a mess, and it's not just about money.
He would be more willing to directly raise Zhang Jingying, a thirty-five-year-old beautiful young woman with skin as smooth as snow. Not to mention, her job at Honglu Temple is a plus. To be able to enter such an institution, she must be a high-level intellectual.
"Ah..." Zhang Jingying was stunned for a moment with the ice cream in her hand, and looked at Jing Gao with a pair of big and slender eyes: "Mr. Jing..."
Jing Gao gently stroked her hair and asked her to continue reading, and said: "I can definitely save her, but it's too troublesome! The hole in the financial company is the most troublesome. I heard the phone call just now, and I don't think your husband is either.
A fuel-efficient lamp. When was the last time he attended your class and handed in your homework?"
Zhang Jingying was very smart, and she understood what Jing Gao was talking about after just a moment's thought. She held the general's head and flaunted his power, gently brushed the hair hanging down from his forehead with both hands, and when his hands were free, he had the opportunity to answer: "Remember
I don’t know. It must have been several years.”
Jing Gao played with her snow bamboo shoots, which were white and slippery, and said, "Look, are you sure you want to save him?" The wife at home basically didn't use it, so she knew what was going on if she thought about it.
Zhang Jingying said clearly: "Old Liang is ten years older than me, and he has long been unable to do what he wants. I don't blame him..." Seeing Jing Gao's smile was a little evil, she couldn't help curling her lips and said: "Mr. Jing, what do you mean?"
"No matter what happens to Zhihe Group in the end, I can guarantee that you will be fine! As for whether I will take care of you for the rest of your life, I want to verify it. Xiaoying, show me your physical examination report." Jing Gao had just experienced this beauty with his own hands.
The young woman is suspected of being coquettish.
Zhang Jingying: "Ah..." She didn't even know there was such a step. Is there a physical examination report?
