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Chapter 332 makes me unhappy

 At the beginning of a new week, the morning sun sheds golden light. The banyan trees in the alley are bare, showing the scene of winter.

At the entrance of the courtyard next to the Forbidden City, Jing Gao escorted Li Mengwei out. She was going to attend classes at Jiaxin High School. In fact, it was hard to imagine that such a charming and beautiful woman as Weiwei, who loved reading, could actually teach mathematics.

Guan Yujia and Zhao Qinghan were waiting at the door, greeting each other with "Teacher Li" and "Sister Weiwei".

Jing Gao left the capital in mid-October to celebrate Li Mengwei's birthday and did not return until yesterday, December 4.

In the past two months, when Weiwei was worried, she would call Guan Yujia to learn about Jing Gao's situation. The two of them became familiar with each other.

Although Jing Gao never discussed business matters in front of Weiwei, she still knew that Phoenix Fund was her boyfriend's property. Some time ago, news was everywhere on the Internet. She vaguely felt his pressure.

Therefore, she did not call Jing Gao in Shencheng, but directly called Jing Gao's assistant Guan Yujia.

Zhao Qinghan occasionally brings people to deliver vegetables, meat, eggs and other imported ingredients to the courtyard. She has a sweet mouth and gets along well with Weiwei. This is her communication talent. She and Guan Yujia, Cao

Danqing, Xiaoyan and Chu Xuefei are all familiar with them.

Li Mengwei nodded and said, "Oh, hello." She turned around, hugged Jing Gao gently, and said softly, "Jing Xiaogao, come on!"

She knew that Jing Gao was going to negotiate with Ren He today. The 21st birthday gift Jing Gao gave her: the jade Buddha hanging around her neck was bought by Ren He.

"Yes." Jing Gao was in a happy mood. He hugged Weiwei, gave her a gentle peck on the cheek, sent her to the car, and warned: "Qinghan, drive more carefully on the road."

"I know, Brother Jing." Zhao Qinghan was 20 years old at the time. His face was full of collagen, as delicate as a green onion that would ooze water when pinched. His big eyes were charming, and his facial features were somewhat heroic. His smile was as bright as a flower.

In response, he drove Weiwei to Jiaxin High School in an Audi A8 in the courtyard garage.



Jing Gao and Guan Yujia sat in the courtyard for a while. There were no typos and they faced the wall with their thoughts.

He was looking through the data about Galaxy Group that Guan Yujia had collected from various parties in the past two months, and was thinking about the meeting he was waiting for.

Galaxy Group's huge size, 300 billion U.S. dollars of industry, and various industries it is involved in are indeed enough to give Ren He the confidence to force him to bow. Even if Ren Zhi did it first!

However, his temperament is a bit stubborn! The three armies can seize the commander, but an ordinary man cannot seize the will.

Half an hour passed quickly. Guan Yujia walked into the luxurious study room that was transformed from a courtyard wing. At this time, her hair was tied up in a bun. She was 1.65 meters tall and wore a light white skirt. She looked like a young woman.

"Brother Jing, let's go."

"OK."

After a while, Jing Gao took Guan Yujia by car to the Xianghe Golf Club at the foot of Xiangshan Mountain. The meeting between him and Ren He was held in the clubhouse.

When the car arrived in front of the small clubhouse of Xianghe Golf Club, Guan Yujia helped Jing Gao straighten the collar of his coat before getting off the car, with a gentle look in his eyes, and said: "Brother Jing, let's just let it go. Don't put too much pressure on us.

"

Jing Gao just smiled. Guan Guan said this because he received some additional interference yesterday. First, Zhong Qiming, the vice president of Beijing Bank, called him and suggested that he postpone the confrontation with Galaxy Group.

In the afternoon, Mr. Fan Yang, Dong Lingxi's ex-husband, took his follower Huang Mingyuan and talked with him for a while in the clubhouse of Xianghe Golf Club. He said that his old man suggested that he be conciliatory and try his best.

Don't have a conflict with the Galaxy Group. Just let it go when it's good, and don't end up losing more than you gain. That's not what smart people do.

At the same time, Jing Gao also received calls from An Zhiwen, Liao Rong, and Shen Jinyuan, all of whom advised him to think twice before acting. So what if he gave Ren He a face? He is a good face person! He will get it back in the future.

The scene is the same.

An Zhiwen said that this was Professor Zhao's idea, and he supported Jing Gao and the Ren family. Liao Rong was under pressure from the higher-ups. Shen Jinyuan smelled some rumors in the business world in the capital. Galaxy.

The group seems to be secretly preparing an attack after the negotiations break down.

"What is this pressure compared to what it was in November? I am a person..." Jing Gao smiled, patted Guan Yujia's little hand, and stepped out of the black Rolls-Royce.

Du Zhijie, the manager of Xianghe Golf Club, was waiting at the door. After exchanging pleasantries, he happily led Jing Gao and his entourage to a private room on the third floor.

Ren He sat elegantly at the oval metal conference table, with the aura of a tiger sitting on a dragon's plate. Seeing Jing Gao come in, he did not get up, and without blinking, he held his purple clay teapot and drank.

Drinking tea, Ren Zhi and Ren Chao stood beside him.

Assistant Song Fa took a few steps forward and said with a polite fake smile, "Mr. Jing, please sit down. What would you two like to drink?"

Jing Gao said: "Whatever." He and Guan Yujia were sitting at the oval conference table. Looking at Ren He, who had gray temples and looked like an elderly man in his sixties, he restrained his inner thoughts and said calmly: "Ren

Good morning, sir."

"Haha." Ren He sneered, turned his sideways body, and said in a weird voice: "It's rare that Mr. Jing is willing to say hello to me first. Favors are like thin sheets of paper, and world affairs are like new chess games. Tell me about it.

, how will we end this game of chess?"

Guan Yujia frowned immediately. There was something in Ren He's words. It was undeniable that Jing Ge was under his guidance, so he was able to take advantage of the acquisition of LeTV's asset package, making Phoenix Fund famous in one battle and becoming a well-known venture capital company in the country.

cast.

However, does this "favor" require unlimited concessions in the face of Ren Zhi's suppression? What is the truth and logic of this? If you tell me, is it a reward from a superior person to an inferior person? That's not true.

Be reasonable!

Idaka didn't defend or explain. When he was reading Japanese history when he was a child, he couldn't understand why some misunderstandings couldn't be explained. If he talked about it in person, it would be over. Only now did he understand that some misunderstandings couldn't be solved with words.

It's open.

Jing Gaodao: "Mr. Ren, I am very grateful for your help to me in the past. I am also willing to understand that you were angry because of my refusal on October 3. I once asked An Xiaoqian to explain to you. But she was afraid of you and did not

I dare to tell you immediately.

However, I don’t think these can constitute the reason why Ren Zhi took a heavy hand at me regarding Didi and wanted to kill me.

So, you have to ask me how I am willing to give in in this game. My idea is very simple, I hope Ren Zhi will apologize to me and compensate me."

Ren Zhi stood behind Ren He, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, but he did not speak.

Ren Chao couldn't hold himself back, "Haha... Mr. Jing is indeed very eloquent. No wonder Ali's Ma Yun, who can confront her face to face, has nothing to say. My second uncle's help to you is just a sentence, Ren Zhi and your

Competition means trying to kill you. Do you look down on yourself too much?"

Jing Gao waved his hand and did not let Guan Yujia speak. Instead, he looked at Ren He, who was still sitting in a slumped posture, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Ren, even your nephew's words are off the hook. Are you sure that we will talk today?"

Do you want such low-level communication?”

How many fucking words can you say?

I admit Ren He's favor. But why am I exaggerating Ren Zhi's competition? Open your dog eyes and look at Ren Zhi's current situation! The entire Magic City circle is denying his ability. In turn, that's me.

The situation after failure.

He still has a good old man to wipe his ass, what about me?

A person's business reputation and reputation have been suppressed to 0. Isn't this considered a plan for death? Ren Zhi dares to say with conscience that he didn't join Didi for this result?

Ren He looked very ordinary, with long eyebrows and small eyes. He squinted and said, "Xiaochao, don't interrupt."

Looking at Jing Gao again, he sneered, "Okay, Mr. Jing! Let's open the skylight and speak frankly. Ren Zhi has his reasons for being dissatisfied with you, and you have your own opinions. As his father, I must support him.

Yes. Do you have any objection to this?"

These words are very domineering, but very true. No matter how awesome a father is, he will wipe his son's butt. This is unreasonable. Just read the news on the Internet and you will know. Otherwise, how could the word "cheating" come out?

Jing Gao said: "No."

Ren He nodded sarcastically, "That's okay. I don't think your success in acquiring Didi will force me to ask Ren Zhi to apologize and compensate you. A bear can still crush someone to death even if it snores in sleep and rolls over.

Do you understand?"

The height of the well made no sound.

The conversation basically broke down at this point. But Ren He had no intention of ending the conversation. Instead, he took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "

Jing Gao, after a person has tasted the charm of power and money, he will become a little arrogant. I am very curious, where do you get the confidence to go against me, and why are you unwilling to give me this face? Just because you are

Some foreign white gloves?

Have you not collected any information about Galaxy Group? Do you want me to give you a copy? Do you want to hear my settlement terms?

It's very simple. I hope you will admit your mistake to me face to face for rejecting me on October 3. Huh, I was treated as a donkey liver and lung with good intentions! In addition, Galaxy Group still holds a part of Didi's equity. I want you to

Acquisition at a valuation of $33.5 billion. Half of it will be shares of the new Uber and half of it will be cash. Isn’t that excessive?”

Jing Gao laughed, took a sip of the Coke in front of him, and said, "Mr. Ren, do you want to know my answer?"

Ren He waved his hand and said, "You say."

Jing Gao said loudly: "An Neng can destroy his eyebrows and bend his waist to serve the Milky Way, which makes me unhappy!"

There was silence in the box. This answer was expected, but it was beyond everyone's expectations. Li Taibai's original poem was full of romance, broad-mindedness, and heroic meaning, expressing his contempt for the powerful! And Jing Gaohua used this sentence

Poetry gives them this feeling.

Yes, contempt!

The sunshine in the winter morning slanted in from the peak of Xiangshan Mountain, drawing various mottled patterns on the floor of the third floor. As well as the appearances of all the living beings in the box at this time!


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