Chapter two hundred and sixty fifth comfortable troubles
Ding dong, ding dong.
The drinking party in Huyang Bar has dispersed. The folk singers who came here to sing all night are holding instruments, waiting for the check, and preparing to leave. At the booth under the bar stage, under the dim light, someone played the guitar a few times.
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Li Wei, dressed in casual attire, came with Xiao Wang and several of his followers to settle the bill. He took a bunch of money and gave it to several people. He took an extra five numbers, handed it to Zhao Lei among the people, and said: "Leizi,
Take it. Our Master Jing is very appreciative of your hard work in singing tonight and specially asked me to express my feelings."
Li Wei has such communicative skills that he can become brothers with others in a short time and become very familiar with them.
"Gudong."
Some of the friends behind Zhao Lei swallowed their saliva. Even though being a singer sounds very cool, you know the difference between it and others. With so many music lovers in the capital, how many of them are really famous?
Living in a basement, eating steamed buns and instant noodles is the life of most people. Fifty thousand yuan is a lot of money.
Zhao Lei declined: "Brother Li, no need. You have already paid the full appearance fee by inviting us here. Just get a share of the money and sing seriously. This is what I should do."
Li Wei said with a smile: "Leizi, if you have this idea, your music dream will definitely come true. Take it. Mr. Jing is a very generous person."
Zhao Lei thought for a while and said: "Brother Li, I will accept it. Thank you!"
Li Wei smiled and nodded, "I've reserved the Poplar Bar. I welcome all of you singers with music dreams to come and sing. Help me promote it in your circles." He confessed and watched the group of young people carrying musical instruments leave.
He felt a little emotional in his heart. He also had a dream of music in college, but people have to be good after all. Moreover, he has been trending to become bald recently.
Zhao Lei and others left the bar and walked on the road beside Houhai Lake. The autumn mood lingered in the trees on both sides of the road.
He is thirty years old this year and is well-known in the industry. In 2014, he participated in "The Voice of China" and sang the song "Painting". He was selected by his mentor Liu Huan, and then became familiar and noticed by more people. He is now preparing
his second album.
This is no longer the golden age of the 1990s. Making albums now means losing money. It makes no money at all. But how can a singer be called a singer without an album?
When Zhao Lei was thinking, one person looked back at Hu Yang Bar and said with emotion: "Leizi, this brother Li is so generous. He gave us 500,000 yuan just to invite us to sing for four hours."
"To be specific, Mr. Jing is very generous. Did you notice that his singing skills have a very obvious academic style? He should have learned it from a teacher at the Beijing Conservatory of Music. Alas, we were stupid just now, we should go to him
Here’s to a toast.”
"No. It would be nice if someone generously invited us to sing there every night."
Zhao Lei frowned and said: "Xiao Hai, don't think about these things. If you make good music, you can go to the Spring Festival Gala. You can't know the boss. These big guys live far away from us. We make music as a hobby.
Dreams, craftsmanship. They are just entertainment."
"That's right. Let's concentrate on your next album."
A few young people were chatting and laughing, walking in the cold night streets, with the street lights and lake reflecting the light and shadow of their "dreams".
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Jing Gao did not stay until the end. He sang a few songs on the stage in the bar and then left directly. He sent a WeChat message to Guan Yujia, and after learning that she was still awake, Fu Ye drove him there.
Go to Guan Yujia's residence.
Guan Yujia has only been working for Zhongrun Company for a few months. She currently rents in the Tongzhou West Railway Station area. The company sends a special car to pick her up. But it takes nearly an hour to drive to work every day, mainly due to traffic jams.
"Mr. Jing, you're here." Hearing the doorbell, Guan Yujia opened the door in pink pajamas and let Jing Gao, who smelled of alcohol, come in. She opened the door and got him slippers. She said with a hint of concern:
"Mr. Jing, how much wine have you drunk?"
Jing Gao looked at the beautiful young woman with graceful figure and raised his hand in embarrassment. He originally planned to hug her, "Sorry, Guan Guan, I drank a little too much." He changed his slippers and looked at the room.
Guan Yujia boiled the milk early and brought it to Jing Gao, who was sitting on the sofa, like a wife who tenderly serves her husband, "Mr. Jing, drink some milk to relieve the hangover."
Jing Gao took a couple of sips, and it was rare that he was speechless. The word milk always has many derivative meanings. He looked at the beauty Guan Guan sitting on the sofa next to him and asked, "Guan Guan, are you okay tonight? Na Sun from LeTV Pictures.
The thief simply needs to be beaten."
Guan Yujia looked at Jing Gao with soft eyes, "Mr. Jing, it's okay. Don't let me affect your cooperation with LeTV."
Jing Gao shook his head with a smile and said softly: "Guan Guan, in my heart, you are more important than this business. Do you understand?"
"Yes." Guan Yujia nodded delicately, and just as she was about to speak, tears burst out for no reason. In fact, when Jing Gao stepped forward to protect her, she was filled with emotions. She had spent the past few hours in front of the computer after she came back.
I was busy working and suppressed those feelings. At this moment, I couldn't bear it anymore.
Jing Gao didn't bother to care about the smell of alcohol on his body. He held the crying Guan Guan in his arms and said warmly: "Why are you crying? Guan Guan, I have arranged for Liao Rong to go back and clean out Zhang Zhao from LeTV Pictures. He can't even think about it."
Get every penny of this acquisition.”
Guan Yujia's pretty and fair face was covered with crystal tears, and she sobbed: "Mr. Jing, I...I remembered that he beat me after drinking."
Late at night, Guan Yujia told her memories and opened her heart to Jing Gao.
But this timid and shy beauty, Jing Gao told her in advance that he would come over, and she actually did not refuse Jing Gao to stay at her place, but she went to the supermarket downstairs to buy slippers, but she was not embarrassed
Buy towels, a change of clothes, and an umbrella to use.
Jing Gao couldn't laugh or cry, and felt sorry for her in his heart, but he would definitely not leave tonight. He took Guan Yujia's towel and took a bath, went directly to the bedroom, and just hugged her and talked on the bed. After changing clothes,
I'll ask the customs officer to pick it up from his residence tomorrow.
Guan Yujia whispered for a long time about her past. The pictures in her memory that would never fade were not only the failed marriage she had experienced. She was only twenty-six years old. There was also a lot of brightness and happiness.
time. She wanted to share it with Jing Gao. She wanted him to know more about her.
I don't know how much time passed, but it felt quiet all around, as if she and Jing Gao were the only ones left in the world. Guan Yujia knew that Jing Gao was a good listener and cherished her very much. He would not bully her without her consent.
But she knew what the man wanted, so she closed her eyes and whispered: "Brother Jing, you want me."
Seeing that Jing Gao was silent for a long time, Guan Yujia opened her eyes and looked back. She didn't know when Jing Gao fell asleep. She was probably too tired. She couldn't help but blush, feeling a little angry and wanting to laugh.
All her talk was in vain. And, can you even sleep on it? More importantly, she rarely mustered up the courage to take the initiative, but it turned out to be in vain.
Looking at Jing Gao's face and listening to his breathing, Guan Yujia couldn't help but smile, secretly kissed him on the face, and fell into a deep sleep.
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As a young man, An Yi was still full of energy after twelve o'clock in the night. After leaving the Huyang Bar, Tong Yan and Tan Mingjiang took him to the "Shengshi" box to drink and sing K. Occasionally, friends would come over to say hello.
Tong Yan took the microphone and sang Hacken Lee's "Flower Messenger": Her faint eyes are about to speak to me, her slender figure is fluttering and she turns around silently, saying to me, does my romantic lover love me...
Very cheerful tone.
There must be no one who wants to be terribly worried.
An Yi rolled his eyes speechlessly, holding his mobile phone in his hand to post a video in a small group of five people including Cheng Yanxi, Zhu Yu, Ren Jiahui, and Xi Siyan. Don't get me wrong, it's not that kind of video, but the video of Jing Gao singing that he shot at Hu Yang Bar not long ago.
's video.
Ke Lingling is thin and tall, sitting next to An Yi, watching him play with his mobile phone. A pair of slender beautiful legs wearing black stockings, I don't know how beautiful they are under the soft light of the box on the second floor of the bar, just exposed in front of An Yi, but
He didn't even look at it, he just played with his mobile phone.
"An Yi, do you really want to go to work at Uber (China) tomorrow?" Ke Lingling approached and asked.
An Yi was returning to the small group to ask Xi Siyan, "An Yi, is it true? Is Jing Gao still at this level?" Suddenly he felt Ke Lingling's hair fall on his face, and the fragrance filled his nostrils, without even raising his head.
"yes."
Ke Lingling said discouragedly: "Then it's time for you to go back to sleep? Tong Yan seems to be fine here, and Tan Mingjiang is with him. I have to leave too. Sleeping too late is not good for the skin." Hinting at An Yi's suggestion
Her meaning is obvious.
An Yi said blankly: "Okay. I'll use Uber to call two cars over."
Ke Lingling angrily picked up her small bag, stood up and left. She was a very beautiful girl wearing a knitted gown, a denim skirt, and long black silk legs.
An Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Damn! Even a fool can see that Ke Lingling is interested in him. How could he not know?
The reason why he didn't look at Ke Lingling's legs all night was because he was afraid that he would react if he couldn't help it. They were really beautiful. But Ke Lingling was one year older than him. He didn't want to find a girlfriend who was older than him.
It's already annoying enough for him to have his mother take care of him all his life.
Moreover, the girlfriend he wants should not only have a beautiful appearance, but also have an interesting soul! It is best to be compatible with him and have common interests and hobbies.
Tan Mingjiang saw it clearly and urged: "I'm going, why don't you go after An Yi? It's very dangerous for her to go back as a girl at night." Their parents were all life partners in the same circle. They all knew each other. The core.
Well, of course it’s Brother Ren.
An Yi thought about it and said, "I'll go check it out." He took the phone and left. He went downstairs and left the bar. When he saw that Ke Lingling was still waiting outside on the street, he lamented in his heart: Can there be less communication between people?
Routine?
"Let me see you off." An Yi felt that he should speak clearly.
"Yeah. I called a car from my company and I'll wait at the intersection." Ke Lingling was a little happy to chase An Yi out. She said in the empty street under the moonlight: "An Yi, you really plan to stay in the capital.
Work? Aunt An has always wanted you to return to Jingzhou."
This was the problem he faced. An Yi was silent for a while, then popped out a few words: "Give me freedom, or give me death."
Ke Lingling burst out laughing, the sound was like a silver bell. She always felt that he was like a child, and she wanted to take care of him for the rest of her life.
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Handong Province, Jingzhou City.
In the headquarters building of Haiyi Group, a well-groomed and beautiful woman is working attentively in the office. Exquisite frameless glasses are placed on the bridge of her fair nose, adding a bit of intellectual grace to her.
Many times, a man often needs the woman around him to set off his taste. And a woman's taste and social level can be easily seen just by her appearance and dress.
Wearing a light green skirt and stockings, An Xiaoqian is so outstanding and unforgettable at first sight. She is recognized as a strong woman in Jingzhou.
Haiyi Group is involved in chemical industry, foreign trade, finance, and mining, with annual sales of about 24.5 billion U.S. dollars and profits of about 1.07 billion U.S. dollars. This data is enough to be on the Forbes Fortune 500 list. However, Haiyi Group is an unlisted company, and its assets and
Sales figures were not disclosed.
Da da.
An Xiaoqian's assistant Tang Xuan walked in wearing a professional skirt, with her hair tied up in a bun, looking like a workplace lady. She came over with her mobile phone, "Mr. An, I called Xiaoyi, he won't be here during the Mid-Autumn Festival."
return."
An Xiaoqian glanced at her assistant, put the pen on the document, and gently held her glasses, "Then you want me to go to the capital to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival? This kid, I'm very busy."
A bitter smile appeared on Tang Xuan's lips, "Mr. An, Xiaoyi has found a job. He just joined Uber (China) in Beijing today. He plans to work overtime in Beijing to participate in the subsidy war with Didi."
"Ouch!"
An Xiaoqian uttered a word from her little mouth and leaned back in the soft and comfortable leather boss chair, which made her curves even more straight. The forty-year-old beautiful woman was very well-maintained and wore a
It has an indescribable maturity and glamorous charm.
Tang Xuan hurriedly said: "Mr. An, I personally called Kang Xi, the general manager of that company. He didn't let up at all. He said that no matter whose child he is, as long as he is willing to work at Uber, he will treat them equally.
There is no favoritism or deliberate bullying."
An Xiaoqian snorted coldly and said domineeringly: "Pretend to be deaf and dumb. Whose company is this?"
Tang Xuan replied: "Uber (China) was acquired by Phoenix Fund in early August, and the actual controller is Jing Gao. Not long ago, Phoenix Fund also purchased shares of Coolpad mobile phone from LeTV. It is very famous in the venture capital circle.
Mr. An, I checked carefully. This Mr. Jing has a relationship with Mr. Ren and Mr. Ren’s sister, so he got to know Xiaoyi.”
An Xiaoqian nodded gently, stood up with her hands on the armrests of the seat, "Jiahui has always been very good to Xiaoyi. Let him go for now. Make arrangements. I will go to the capital in two days to meet with Mr. Jing.
See you."
"Yes, Mr. An."
Tang Xuan is undoubtedly very capable, a standard "white-bone spirit". She always prepares the information when reporting things. She will respond to the call and make arrangements on her own.
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Jingzhong spent the Autumn Festival with Weiwei. On Saturday, September 17, the last day of the three-day Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, he hosted a banquet for Weiwei's roommates at Guangshun Building in the CBD near Beijing Normal University at noon.
This is a Cantonese restaurant that specializes in providing a variety of teas, snacks, etc. There were a lot of people waiting at noon, so Jing Gao took Li Mengwei, her three roommates, and the "family members" of two of them in.
There was nothing surprising about this meal. It was just about eating delicious food, drinking tea, and chatting. Igao is twenty-seven years old. Do you still want to show off in front of your girlfriend's roommates? That's too childish.
The relationship between Li Mengwei and her roommates cannot be said to be very good. This is normal. Any beautiful girl will basically be liked by the opposite sex and rejected by the same sex. But it cannot be said to be very bad. She is very smart and has a good level of dealing with things.
While eating, Jing Gao received a call from An Yi, "Mr. Jing, it's over. My mother is coming to the capital, so you must resist."
Jing Gao couldn't help but laugh, took a sip of tea and said, "Tell me slowly, what's going on?"
An Yi sighed and explained the whole story, "Mr. Jing, my mother has always wanted me to return to Jingzhou City and help her in Haiyi Group. I have no objection. She is my only son. But what's more annoying is that she doesn't
Pay me a salary! So, I would rather find a job in the capital. My mother’s assistant, Aunt Tang, just called me and said that my mother will be in the capital tomorrow and is going to treat you to dinner."
Jing Gao understood and comforted him: "Okay. Just work with peace of mind. I'll talk to your mother tomorrow." After hanging up the phone, seeing everyone looking over, he smiled and said: "Ah, a call from a little brother. Let's continue chatting.
"
In his heart, he was thinking who An Yi's mother would find to be the middleman and ask him to meet. If it was to invite Brother Ren, he didn't want to go to Brother Ren's house again.
One of Li Mengwei's roommates had a Sherlock Holmes light in his eyes and said, "Mr. Jing, is this true or false?"
