The sunshine at around nine o'clock in the morning in winter is soft and warm, casting long shadows on the mahogany bookcases and desks in the 45-story office.
Jing Gao leaned back in the spacious and comfortable leather boss chair, admiring the charming mature assistant, "The tray on the shared bicycle is too small, and the most suitable place for you to put it based on your ability is actually Uber.
There has been a lot of internal fighting at Uber recently. All the calls from Xiao Qiao came to me. Xiaoyuan Bicycle has prepared a position for them. It is actually quite suitable for you to serve as Chief Financial Officer (CFO) of Uber. You will take over sequentially in the future.
However, I am reluctant to let go of such a capable assistant as you."
Jing Gao said it seriously. But Jiang Zi's fair face was slightly warm. Of course a beautiful mature woman like her would understand. Jing Gao was eating her tofu and couldn't help but said angrily: "Fuck you." He stopped leaning on her.
At the desk, he said: "Mr. Jing, I'm going to work."
Jing Gao laughed and said, "Okay, it's all a joke. Jiang Zi, if you want to go out to a new company to show off your talents, you have to wait until I train the new assistant. Come and have dinner with me at noon."
Jiang Zi was not really angry, she agreed, and left on high heels. Her plump and graceful figure was quite charming in the sun. If she were to wear a thin skirt in summer, this back view would probably make men agitated. Being behind her for a while
man.
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A Mercedes-Benz parked slowly outside the Central Academy of Fine Arts. Jing Gao checked in at the door and walked into the Academy of Fine Arts with his mobile phone in his hand.
He was chatting with Liu Su Mei. Su Mei was on a business trip recently and was not in Beijing. Their company had taken over a real estate project in Qinhuangdao, and she was leading a team to promote it there.
A Su Mei: "Brother Jing, I'm almost too busy. I have to go to work soon. Don't harass me anymore. I will be distracted and miss you."
Jinggao: "(Grind teeth expression), I'm already thinking about how to eat fish later. Steamed or braised?" Sumei is a kind of sea fish.
Ichijosu Mei: "Go ahead. Don't even think about it. Just kissing you twice will give you an advantage. Do you really want to eat me? I won't be able to go back for another week. Besides, you can't spend Christmas with me.
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Jing Gao: "Why do I remember that I didn't just kiss twice that night? My hands seemed to have done something else." He and Su Mei were actually just one step away from each other.
A Su Mei: "(Crazy expression), (Threatening expression). Brother Jing, I'm going to bite you twice to relieve your anger. You are dead."
Jing Gao laughed and had no intention of telling Liu Sumei that he would go to Qinhuangdao to see her tomorrow. He chatted for a few more words, told her to pay attention to her health, and put her cell phone in her coat pocket.
Jing Gao still has two subjects in his daily life. He has finished studying the football courses. He paid for the acting class at the Chinese Opera, but he didn't go to any of it. He doesn't need that kind of popularity now.
On the surface of "acting".
One of his current two courses is to study musical instruments with Mr. Wu at the Industrial and Commercial University. The other is currently studying sketching with Associate Professor Ji from the Central Academy of Fine Arts.
The sketch took place in a classroom in a five-story building. Jing Gao arrived early. The night before yesterday, he asked Professor Ji for leave through Jiang Jingying and made an appointment to study today. After sitting down in the classroom, a little later, there was
Some girls came over.
Professor Ji arrived a quarter of an hour late. He is a middle-aged man in his forties. He started to cook a small meal for the students.
An hour later, the class ended. Jing Gao had a few words with Professor Ji to express his apology.
Professor Ji was actually a little unhappy. He called me in the middle of the night and said he couldn't attend class the next day. It was nothing. But considering Jing Gao's generous tuition fees, the gifts he received from visiting him on weekdays, and his status, I laughed.
Hehe said: "It's understandable if there is an emergency, it's understandable."
Jing Gao felt relieved, "Thank you for your understanding, teacher." He walked out of the small building with Professor Ji and said goodbye downstairs when he received a call from Jiang Jingying, "Mr. Jing, look at the sky blue car on your left."
A sky blue Audi Q3 was parked on the road to the left of the small building. The window slowly fell, and Jing Gao saw Jiang Jingying's intellectual and bright face. He walked over with a smile, sat in the passenger seat, "Jing Gao
Ying, why are you here?"
Jiang Jingying smiled and slowly started the car, "Of course I'm here to stop you, a busy person. The Ziyun Pavilion has been renovated. I'll take you to see it. If you don't accept it, how can I collect the final payment?"
Jing Gao chuckled, picked up his cell phone and called the driver outside the school. He knew Jiang Jingying was joking.
Since he came forward to "rescue" her from Wu Ting, the relationship between this thirty-two-year-old intellectual beauty and him is now relatively close. It is no longer a simple relationship between a client and a designer. Occasionally, she also communicates in WeChat
I'll flirt with her a little bit.
Twenty minutes later, the sky blue Audi Q3 slowly drove into the Ziyun Pavilion, a luxury area in the Sunset District.
Taking the elevator up, Jiang Jingying took the key and opened the door. The first house Jing Gao bought in his life appeared in front of him. In fact, he had seen the renderings and photos, but he was still filled with emotions when he was actually inside it.
This is a large flat floor. It is located on the 35th floor and has a total of 517 square meters. Jing Gao originally spent 80 million to buy it, plus Jiang Jingying’s design fee. He invested an additional 30 million in decoration funds. The decoration style is European style.
Entering the door, you will see a very large living room with wooden floors. The space is very transparent, and you can see the long balcony at a glance. The furnishings in the living room seem to be very restrained. Several seats are simple and elegant. But the corners and walls
The design on the surface and the luxurious chandelier overhead all highlight the extraordinary.
"The TV is inside the wall." Jiang Jingying pressed the remote control, "Mr. Jing, let's look at the bedroom again!"
Jing Gao came over from the balcony and followed Jiang Jingying to the bedroom.
Jiang Jingying has curved willow eyebrows and an oval face. Her skin is relatively fair and greasy. Because she has been engaged in art work for a long time, she has an intellectual and bright temperament. Today she even wore glasses to add a bit of royal sister style.
She introduced: "All the floors are solid wood, shipped from abroad. The cost of the floors alone is 400,000. The mattresses are VI-Spring, a brand of the British royal family, known as the Rolls-Royce of beds."
As he spoke, he bent down and pressed twice with his hands. His body formed a beautiful arch shape, and he turned around and said, "It's all filled with horsetail hair. There are springs in every area. The elasticity is very good. Mr. Jing,
Do you want to try to sleep?"
How could Jing Gao not understand Jiang Jingying's plan? He walked up to her, hugged her like this, and whispered in her ear: "Let's go together."
In April, he felt that it would take time and energy to defeat the beautiful woman. After his status and power increased, the difficulty of his strategy dropped rapidly. He now does not have so many "restraints" on himself.
At a little after five o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Hanjun called Jing Gao, "Brother Jing, what are you doing?" Speaking of the expansion of the secretarial team in Shanghai and Zhang Li's selection, he whispered: "Jing Gao
Brother, when are you coming to Shanghai? I will take you to Disneyland. I just bought two tickets for Christmas."
