The Mingyuan Building has a total of 56 floors, and it is also an iconic landmark building on the Huangpu River. Zhong Yulan stood in the exquisite small conference room on the 55th floor, looking at the endlessly flowing Huangpu River, with unspeakable emotions in her heart.
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Behind her is Yu Yi, the president of Huasheng Culture. She got to know each other after being brought here by the secretary of Mingyuan Company. They were both here to acquire Mingyuan Group's business. They needed to keep it secret for the time being and could not communicate with representatives of large companies.
They meet each other.
Huasheng Culture is a little-known company, but as a local powerhouse in Shanghai, Zhong Yulan can find out its origins with just a few phone calls.
This is a company owned by Yu Weimin, the second-generation top-notch company in Beijing. It is a white glove company. Its main business is to reap the dividends of the cultural support policies of Beijing and Shanghai, such as making bad movies. This is legal rent. After all, movies are works of art, and their quality is
If you don't control it well, there's nothing you can do about it.
Twenty-nine-year-old Zhong Yulan wears a bouquet on her head, pearl earrings on her ears, and a light pink embroidered cheongsam. The butterflies and flowers on the cheongsam are all embroidered with silk threads, as if they are inlaid on the cheongsam. They are shiny and have a graceful figure.
To the extreme, she looked extremely elegant and full of ladylike charm.
Zhong Yulan's appearance is actually far behind Feng Xuehua. She can only be regarded as an 85+ beauty, but with her outfit and clothes, she can reach the level of a 90+ beauty. In fact, she is also secretly imitating Feng Xuehua's clothing and temperament.
,Charm and positioning: Elegant, bookish socialite.
She held a folding fan in her hand, which added to her aura. She looked at the river flowing eastward in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, thinking about her father's instructions and the call she wanted to have with Yao Shengming at the Mingyuan Group not long ago.
On the phone, Mr. Jing's leader made a clear promise: Mr. Jing would finance the acquisition of Mingyun Group's business, and as long as she acted as a white glove this time, her future development in the Magic City would be supported.
This promise was deep in her heart. She really didn't want to be dismissed by Mr. Jing with a commission.
I have to say that having so many talented people under Mr. Jing’s command is really something special! At least what he promised can hit people’s hearts.
Yu Yi looks like a cultured person, wearing glasses. He is in his forties and looks a bit lean. He has some thoughts about Zhong Yulan, a bookish beauty. Just this silhouette and the round and wonderful figure wrapped in this cheongsam.
Seeing it made him feel itchy.
He just had to do business and not delay picking up girls anyway. He said to him, "Ms. Zhong, do you come to acquire Mingyuan Group's business this time to represent the capital strength of the four of you?"
Zhong Yulan was able to find out his information. He, who was backed by a top-notch second-generation master, checked through friends within the system and got Zhong Yulan's information very quickly.
Zhong Yulan was still thinking about her father's words in her mind: "Yulan, this time the Mingyuan Group collapsed, Mr. Jing did not distribute the benefits to the four of us. We were even a little dissatisfied because of what Feng Xinjian conveyed to the director.
If you come forward to participate, it will be a mouthful of soup. If it fails, you will lose your favor and funds."
Zhong Yulan also knew that this was her opportunity to "leap over the dragon's gate", so she tried her best to succeed. When she heard the man's voice coming from behind, she could tell at a glance that this was a bit greasy at the level of her wallowing in Vanity Fair.
What is on the mind of a young man.
Turning around, she smiled slightly, holding the paper fan in her hand to slightly cover her delicate face behind makeup, "Mr. Yu, no. I represent myself."
Yu Yi didn't believe it, and stared at Zhong Yulan with burning eyes. This slender figure, this sweet smile, this beauty like the orioles flying in the south of the Yangtze River in March, made him feel a little thirsty and said with a smile: "
Miss Zhong, although Mingyuan Group's various high-quality businesses are now cheap, they cost at least 50 million US dollars to acquire. How can you have enough funds on your own? Do you want us to join forces?"
Zhong Yulan simply refused and said: "Mr. Yu, the finance here in Shanghai is very developed. I have already obtained funds through friends."
Yu Yi laughed and complimented: "Miss Zhong is really capable. Miss Zhong, have you tried to develop on a larger platform? After the Mingyuan Group matter is resolved, I can introduce you to Mr. Yu."
He is not worried that Young Master Yu will fall in love with Zhong Yulan and steal his woman. With Zhong Yulan's appearance and age of twenty-nine, she should not be able to catch Young Master Yu's eyes.
Zhong Yulan couldn't help but smile, her sweet and flowery smile dazzling Yu Yi, "Mr. Yu, your news is a little delayed. Liu Shaojun was just taken away."
"Ah..." Yu Yi was shocked, sitting in front of the computer and starting to contact his own news channels.
The small conference room suddenly became quiet.
Zhong Yulan was thinking about how to convince Zhou Mingyang that she really had nothing to do with Mr. Jing, so as to gain Zhou Mingyang's trust in exchange for selling her business.
When things have reached such a dangerous stage, Zhou Mingyang should give in.
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Tomson Golf Villa No. 11.
Zhou Shiqing had lunch with Chen Qingshuang, and they also had Wan Feifei, Zhu Jie, and Gu Feihan. The two beauties have returned to the capital. Today is Monday, and they are still college students and need to go back to class.
Qingshuang Aifei entertained Zhou Shiqing, who was as beautiful as a flower and had an elegant and cool temperament. She ate the local home-cooked chrysanthemum herring in Shanghai and said: "I studied at Jiaotong University in Shanghai for four years, and then worked for one year, and my taste gradually changed."
Let’s change it. How is the skill of our chef here?”
Zhou Shiqing was wearing a light white silk shirt and a pair of aqua blue jeans. Her 1.71 meter tall figure was outlined with convex and concave curves, plump peaks and slender waist, and her hips were rounded and bulged by the jeans.
The elegant and cool temperament is like the cool breeze blowing in early summer, making people unforgettable at first sight.
A smile appeared on Zhou Shiqing's delicate and beautiful face, "Sister Qingshuang, she's pretty good. She's even more authentic than my second brother's local nanny."
Chen Qingshuang couldn't help but smile, and comforted the beauty Jing Gao loved, and said: "Brother Jing has gone out to do business. You can wait in the villa with peace of mind. If you need anything, you can find me or Feifei."
After finishing the meal, Zhou Shiqing was led to the small living room on the second floor to rest. She couldn't help but call Jing Gao to ask when he would come home.
Because she has received the news: Liu Shaojun has been taken away.
She maintains communication with her second sister-in-law Peng Jinghua at all times, and the news channels are open.
Liu Shaojun was taken away for investigation by the superiors, which made her feel like a cat aware of danger, and the hairs all over her body were about to explode. At this time, she very, very much wanted to know: Did Jing Gao still keep his promise to her?
The condition of compliance is, of course, that she kneels at his feet again and serves him obediently, making him happy.
This requires him to come back and let her see him.
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When Jing Gao received a call from Zhou Shiqing, he was waiting in the lobby of the Peace Hotel to book a room for Qiu Qiqing, Xi Siyan, Cheng Zhao, Ke Lingling and other beauties.
