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Three hundred and twentieth IX emotion

 The black Mercedes-Benz S500 was driving in the cool and cold streets of Shanghai in the afternoon.

Dong Youwei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, listened to Jiang Zi and Jing Gao chatting easily in the back seat, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. There are advantages to beautiful women working next to Mr. Jing.

Jiang Zi was wearing a thick crimson coat to cover her plump and graceful figure, with clear black eyes, leaning sideways on the seat, and said: "Mr. Jing, Shanhaijing Chip is worse than a CEO who controls the overall situation.

"

Jing Gao said with a drunken smile: "Jiang Zi, how can you put a talent you have just met into the CEO position? Let Guo Pojun be the president first, make achievements and then make corrections. Just like Liu Zhen. I

He will also be assigned some deputies one after another."

Yu Jiashi returned to China after acquiring Leeds United, and is still involved in Zhongrun Company for the time being. He is unwilling to work in France's Zhaoshi Group. Jing Gao plans to ask Li Yifeng, who has some real estate experience, to lead a team to Shanhaijing Chip to be responsible for the preparation and development

R&D base. And Yu Harvest stayed at Xia Shang Real Estate to study for a period of time.

As a result, Zhaoshi Group and Leeds United Club have vacated positions, and they lack people he trusts enough to supervise. He simply cannot trust those foreign professional managers. The sky is high and the emperor is far away, so it is strange that those people are willing to be honest!

Jiang Zi reminded: "Speaking of this, Mr. Jing, I heard some voices that some executives within Uber are dissatisfied with Liu Zhen and feel that her ability is not qualified for the position of president of Uber. She is just a fire fighter.

The real war is won by a few regional managers."

Jing Gao pondered for a few seconds, "Okay, I understand."

There are indeed many internal problems at Uber. This was actually one of the reasons why they were at a disadvantage in the competition with Didi. How well did Didi’s Cheng Wei and Liu Qing get along well? At Uber, it turned out that Kalanick, the founder, controlled the company remotely in the United States.

.Sometimes it will be biased towards this, and sometimes it will be biased towards that.

It can only be said that the emperor's mental skills are not unique to the East. This is "knowledge" that exists all over the world. The key lies in the level of each person.

Of course, Chinese culture is the leader in this. Because we have a long history and splendid culture. We have always adopted a "big government" model. We have a very complete discussion of managing people, power, technology, and power.

In fact, now that his business stall is open, he has a growing feeling: among private enterprises, the founder or major shareholder is really like an emperor! The larger the enterprise, the more obvious this feeling becomes!

It's really life and death, and the power is in your hands.

Many people may think it is too unreal: I often fire my boss, what can he do to me? However, if your annual salary in this job is as high as one million, or even tens of millions, and if you have to support your family, will you still be so cool?

?

Will not.

Nowadays, the bosses of private enterprises are packaging things up, calling the management team, partners, etc. But in the final analysis, it is the same: if you say you can do it, you can do it, and if you don’t, you can do it. If you say you can’t, you can’t do it, and you can do it.

no.

The art of emperorship is also somewhat related to management. This part of Jing Gao's knowledge structure is very lacking. After he is done with this period of work, he really wants to consider studying at China Europe Business School for a while. Including the executives of Phoenix Fund

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After chatting all the way, the car arrived at the entrance of the Peace Hotel on the Bund.

Jiang Zi followed Jing Gao to the hotel lobby to check in, and then to the luxurious suite on the 12th floor.

Jing Gao had a dinner here later in the evening: a meal with Wang Jian, the helmsman of HNA Group. Mr. Wang came to Shanghai to visit his daughter Wang Hanjun, and it "just happened" to make an appointment for a meal.

Speaking of which, HNA Group is also a strategic partner of Uber. In the era of Uber, the contract was signed in January this year. The voting rights of this part of the equity have always been held by Wang Hanjun.

In fact, during the confrontation between Phoenix Fund and Alibaba and Galaxy, the behemoth HNA Group did not give any help to Phoenix Fund. The current meeting is more like HNA recognizing the status of Phoenix Fund!

In the afternoon, a faint noise came from the neighborhood. Jiang Zi was 1.68 meters tall, wearing a long winter jacket and blue trousers. In the cold winter of early December, her plump and graceful figure was covered by bloated clothes.

She lives. But she is still a pretty and charming mature woman.

She carefully helped Jing Gao lay the suitcase flat and took his pajamas to the bathroom. Then she set the alarm clock on her mobile phone and placed it on the bedside of the bedroom. She walked out and said to Jing Gao who was replying to WeChat on the sofa in the living room:

"Mr. Jing, how about I wait until you finish taking a bath? In case you fall asleep in the bathtub."

Jing Gao put his cell phone on the sofa, feeling the energy from the red wine he drank at noon. He waved his hand and said, "No need. I'll simply take a shower and go to bed." A few days ago, he sent Liu Feifei away, and later Jiang Zi

She came in and covered him with the quilt. The relationship between the two was much closer.

Of course, we are not close enough that he can now invite this plump and charming beauty to take a bath with him and communicate in simple and in-depth terms. I go, what am I thinking?

Jing Gao felt ashamed. Danqing had been away for many days, and he hadn't touched a woman for two weeks. After drinking some wine, the approach of the beautiful assistant made his mind wander a bit.

How did Jiang Zi know that Jing Gao's thinking was divergent? He smiled and said, "Okay. Then I'll be next door. Finally, I want to ask you a question, Mr. Jing, are you interested in Ouyang Wan?"

Jing Gao looked up at Jiang Zi, leaning on the sofa, "What should I say?"

Jiang Zi chuckled and said: "Look, you took her to be a venture capital investor, and you also diverted her admirers away. Shouldn't you flirt with her next?"

Jing Gao glared at her angrily and said: "How can I have that skill? Besides, Ouyang Wan has a lot of connections in the magic city, and I also asked her to do things in the future. Okay, go and rest quickly. I want to take a shower

Already."

Jiang Zi walked away in high-heeled leather boots with a smile on her face.

Jing Gao put water in the bathtub, soaked in the bath, and looked at the street scene outside the hotel. The high-rise buildings blocked his view, but he could still see the smoke of fireworks in the street, which made his thoughts wander.

In fact, when he was in his current position, with beauties appearing in circles around him, he could barely remember a few of them.

For example, on the plane flying back to Beijing from Chengdu before the National Day holiday, the two stewardesses who helped him pass a message to Liu Sumei were quite beautiful. He still had their WeChat messages on his phone. But he couldn't remember their appearance or names.

Therefore, he has to make a choice. The energy and time of a powerful person are limited! He just wants to use his kidneys now, not his heart.

He doesn't want to use money to do evil and hurt girls. He doesn't lack feelings now, and he has many good women to take care of. Therefore, when they are not around, kidney transplantation is the best choice.

In fact, speaking of hurt, he may have really hurt a woman in the past few months.

Jing Gao couldn't help but think of Su Qian and the happy times he spent with her. He was so young at the time!

Su Qian asked him for a status, but he was not willing to marry her. Back then, Mr. Xie broke up with a girl in college, and the girl threatened to jump off a building. There was a lot of commotion at the time. He chose to break up with Su Qian.

But looking back now, maybe there is a better way to deal with it. Doesn't he have a woman other than Weiwei following him now?

Perhaps, in this life-and-death battle with Ali and Yinhe, he could go to jail if he is not careful, which will change some of his views on life! What will happen to him if Ali or Yinhe really sends him there?

Even if you have an unlimited card, you cannot buy back time.

Now, half a year has passed, Su Qian should have started her new relationship and new life, right? He can only keep this guilt and regret in his heart.





Wang Jian arrived in Shanghai on an afternoon flight and checked in at the Peace Hotel with his entourage. His daughter Wang Hanjun had already been waiting in the hotel.

In the presidential suite, Wang Hanjun said coquettishly: "Dad, you look at you and you want me to wait for you in the hotel. And you said you came to see me?"

When Wang saw him, he was fifty-four years old. He wore glasses, short hair, and a Chinese-character face. He looked like an entrepreneur. He handed the teacup in his hand to his assistant, smiled and touched his daughter's head, "Haha! OK, OK, yes.

It’s dad’s fault. Aren’t dad here to meet the young hero who has been praised so highly by our little princess?”

Wang Hanjun's round and charming oval face couldn't help showing a slightly shy look, and he forcibly changed the subject, "Dad, how are you doing in Europe?"

Wang Jian took his daughter and sat down.

His assistant helped explain: "Miss Hanjun, Mr. Wang went to Europe to discuss business."

Wang Jian waved his hand, "Don't talk about that."

Wang Hanjun curled his lips. She was actually very interested in business. But her father did not intend to let her get involved in HNA's affairs. We could still talk about the Phoenix Fund. HNA's internal business was not discussed with her at all.

The father and daughter chatted, and the time soon reached evening. The assistant had already reserved a private room in the Dragon and Phoenix Hall on the 8th floor.

"Dad, I'm going to ask where Jing Gao is." Wang Hanjun went to the corridor and called Jing Gao, "Brother Jing, I have booked a private room on the 8th floor of the Peace Hotel. Have you set off?"

Jing Gao slept in a daze, "Ah... Hanjun, I'm at the Peace Hotel. Wait a minute, I'll be downstairs in a minute."

Wang Hanjun felt joy for no reason, smiled sweetly, and said softly: "Brother Jing, thank you!"

"What are you grateful for?" Jing Gao smiled and the beauty said coquettishly, and his mood improved unconsciously, "I will send you a WeChat message when I go out."

Located on the 8th floor of the Peace Hotel, Longfeng Hall is a well-known high-end Chinese restaurant in Shanghai. It has a luxurious decoration style and a nostalgic style. The restaurant provides classic local and Cantonese dishes, making it an excellent place for entertaining and business communication.

When Jing Gao and Jiang Zi arrived at the box on the 8th floor, Wang Jian and Wang Hanjun were already there. Wang Jian smiled and shook hands with Jing Gao, "Mr. Jing is really young. Phoenix Fund is now famous all over the world. What a young talent."

"

Jing Gao shook hands with Wang Jian freely and said, "Hello, Mr. Wang. You are very flattering." Although the contact person in today's meeting was Wang Hanjun, this meeting was by no means a drama about a son-in-law meeting his father-in-law.

Equal communication.

HNA Group is certainly a behemoth, but Phoenix Fund may not be inferior.

Wang Jian said: "Come, sit down. Let's chat while eating. Are you still used to eating local food in Shanghai?"

Jing Gao sat down and said with a smile, "I can do it."

While ordering the food, they chatted casually about the food, and then talked about Wang Jian's favorite extreme sports and photography. At the large round table, Wang Jian gave his daughter Wang Hanjun a dish, took chopsticks, and said to Jing Gao: "Mr. Jing, you

Since you know painting, you should have good aesthetics. It is not difficult to learn photography. I hope we will have the opportunity to talk about photography together in the future. I really like photography. Sometimes in order to take a good photo, I often go to small towns in Europe to look for it.

That feeling.”

Jing Gao smiled and raised his glass, and took a sip with Wang Jian, "I'll try it."

Wang Jian smiled slightly. Sure enough, the rumors in the world were true. It was said that Jing Gao of Phoenix Fund was very independent and stubborn. Seeing that the meal was almost finished, he said: "Mr. Jing, I heard from Han Jun that you are in Qiongdao."

A four-star hotel in China is still sealed by the government?”

Jing Gao slowly ate a piece of fish with chopsticks and said, "That's what happened. I'm still asking people from Falou Group to follow the procedures and strive to open the business as soon as possible."

The foundation of HNA lies in Qiongdao.

"You! It's obvious that someone is causing trouble." Wang Jian smiled and shook his head, "Let me call you and ask." After saying that, he made a call on the spot. After a while, he got feedback and said to Jing Gao: "You

Do you have any issues with Qiao Songbai?"


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