Tang Xuan's villa has two floors above ground and one underground floor. The large living room on the first floor has a very high ceiling, with a cangwan ceiling above the head and a beautiful crystal chandelier worth more than two million yuan. Two winding stairs lead to the second floor.
building.
Sitting on the comfortable imported leather sofa, Jing Gao nodded slightly to the 23-year-old An Yi, stretched out his hand and invited: "Come and have a cup of tea with me."
An Yi nodded and sat down silently.
Dong Si'an, the life assistant of the villa, came out of nowhere. Dressed like a working girl, she could not hide her pure and beautiful temperament, as quiet as water, and her beautiful face. She stepped on high heels and walked in gracefully with a tray, bringing it to An Yi.
A cup of tea.
"Sister Si'an, thank you!" An Yi stood up and thanked him, politely taking the teacup. Dong Si'an was a distant relative from Aunt Tang's hometown. She was about the same age as him, only one year older than him, and she had been a good playmate when she was a child.
Jing Gao sipped his tea and didn't take the initiative to speak. He didn't want to help repair the relationship between (An) Xiaoqian and An Yi, nor did he want to ease the relationship with An Yi. What couldn't be eased was not mainly with him, but with
An Yi's opinion of him.
He felt that An Yi had something to say to him, so he gave An Yi a chance to speak.
An Yi hunched over slightly, holding the tea cup in both hands, looking at the shoes. After a while, seeing that Jing Gao had no intention of speaking, he couldn't help but cursed in his heart: "Male Gobi, didn't you ask me to stay for tea?"
You are not talking now. Do you want to leave KFC alone with me?
An Yi looked at the exquisite celadon teacup in his hand. It is said that at this time, Jing Gao unified in Jingdezhen to find someone to fire a batch of porcelain according to the standards of Ru kiln. It is indeed exquisite and the bone china is delicate. In ancient times, a cup of tea lasted about a moment.
Zhong, he still has time to wait.
After thinking about it, I happened to have nothing to do now, so I asked what was on my mind after discussing with Aunt Tang yesterday. Anyway, as long as I am not embarrassed, I am not the one who is embarrassed.
"Mr. Jing, Aunt Tang and I chatted late into the night yesterday. How do you plan to deal with Yu Weimin?"
He heard with his own ears yesterday that the "Gubei Water Town" matter had been resolved, and he didn't bother to ask his friends (Cao Tianxiang, Gu Ningsheng) for confirmation. Because their sources were not even close to Jing Gao, the news was lagging behind.
But Aunt Tang's words "I would rather be a heroic concubine than a mediocre wife" had a huge impact on him.
The story behind this was clearly explained to him by Aunt Tang last night.
We have to admit that all businessmen will face various difficulties.
For example, companies that want to do business cleanly may not be able to compete with bad coins. JD.com pays a lot of costs for compliance every year. It also pays social security, five insurances and one housing fund for its couriers at the bottom. It pays a lot of costs, but its performance
However, it has to rely on "cheapness" to increase the price.
For example, if a company reaches a scale of hundreds of millions, it will face a variety of activities with many names and have to sponsor them. He saw his mother encountering such problems.
At the level of Jing Gao, the bigger the business gets, the more people want Jing Gao to be their "white glove". This involves billions of funds, and usually they will be implicated when the wind direction changes.
Yu Weimin is currently eyeing Jing Gao, and the methods he is using are still very rudimentary. They are in the stage of increasing intensity and putting pressure on him. It is not yet time to talk about the matter in detail. He really wants to know how Jing Gao can solve the problem.
He graduated from the National University of Defense Technology and has been working for three years. He has sorted out the people and things he has encountered. He did not play with women every day like Jing Gao in Hong Kong Island. He still did business.
Uncle Ren of the Galaxy Group, his way to solve this dilemma is: he was the third-year student of Yanda University, and he had a group of classmates who held important positions in the system, so it never happened that the second generation of the top class wanted to seize the family business.
, of course, it is not something he can know whether there is an autumn wind or not.
So, how to deal with such high pressure wells?
Jing Gao looked at An Yi, put down the tea cup in his hand, and replied calmly and frankly: "Yu Weimin is a top second generation. He can't solve it, at least I can't do such a thing. But I can protect myself."
It is very simple for him to physically deal with a top second generation, as long as the person goes abroad. His Daystar Security Company has enough capabilities to do it quietly. But the problem is, the consequences of this will be
unknown.
He had no intention of dying together and wanted to stay in the country. He had offended Ang Sa a long time ago, and he always supported the great rejuvenation of the motherland, both personally and realistically.
Of course, just because there is nothing we can do against Yu Weimin now, it does not mean that there will be nothing we can do about Yu Weimin in the future. Yu Weimin cannot be a "top second generation" all his life. He is only thirty-nine years old this year and has a long future.
This is the difference between the power of capital and the power of power.
An Yi didn't expect Jing Gao to be the answer, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and aggrieved! So Jing Gao, a birdman who was regarded as a "hero" by Aunt Tang, was now clearly trying to seize the foundation, and he couldn't help it.
Kill your opponent! You have to endure such a great grievance and have nowhere to deal with it.
"Alas..." An Yi sighed inwardly, and the resentment he had always felt towards Jing Gao's mother suddenly dissipated a lot. But An Yi felt horrified in his heart again, wondering whether to laugh or cry: "Damn, what kind of emotion am I feeling?
Does Jing Gao, a birdman, need my sympathy? Am I qualified to empathize?"
An Yi calmed down her mixed feelings and looked at Jing Gao, who was sitting casually but with an imposing manner across the coffee table. She felt full of flaws in her heart. How could he be a hero? His appearance was not even as handsome as him!
However, he remembered what Aunt Tang had warned him: your mother has suffered all her life and is a strong woman. It is not easy to have a man who is qualified to love her. Don't be too demanding. Let the two of them handle the relationship between Jing Gao and Mr. An.
Right. You don't need to worry about it. Xiaoyi, Mr. An still loves you the most in his heart. You are the heir to her life and career. She and Mr. Jing only plan to have twin daughters when they want children.
Thinking of this, An Yi couldn't help but sigh deeply in his heart, looked into Jing Gao's eyes, and said sincerely: "Jing Gao, Aunt Tang said you are a hero and are very kind to my mother. Suppose you are forty years old this year and walking with my mother.
Anyway, I don't mind calling you uncle. But now, it's still hard for me to identify with you.
I used to regard you as my life mentor and respect you very much. You are the one who rides the horse..."
At the end of the story, An Yi stood up a little excited. He really thought that at the time. Even his aesthetics was distorted by Jing Gao. At that time, he had seen Jing Gao's assistant Chen Qingshuang with a hot figure.
Astonished.
Jing Gao couldn't help sighing with emotion: "An Yi, there are some things... From this point of view, this is really because I am sorry for you."
An Yi was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect to hear Jing Gao apologize to him with his own ears. From Aunt Tang's words, he understood that Jing Gao had a gentle and gentle character, but in the shopping mall, Jing Gao was not this image:
He is recognized as a scheming and vengeful person! He is ruthless and shows no mercy. Some people say that he is cunning and cunning.
As the saying goes: Don't ask people from Haizhou in the rivers and lakes, the tigers roar loudly, and all the beasts in the forest are silent.
An Yi let out a long sigh. He has a bad and boring character, but he is not ignorant. For such a big man to apologize to him in person and say sorry, he still has something "uneasy" in his heart.
Woolen cloth?
It’s just that it’s really hard for him to accept this bird-person as his mother! The old relationship between the eldest brother and the younger brother cannot go back just because of this “I’m sorry”. Such is the world!
An Yi bowed high to Jing and walked out of the living room.
Jing Gao took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and stood up and walked to the second floor without looking at An Yi's leaving figure. He knew that Xiao Xuan was already up.
