Listening to Teacher Bai's slightly respectful voice on the phone, Jing Gao felt slightly strange. Teacher Bai is a talent! Can you hear this feeling even through the phone?
"No, I'm having lunch."
Bai Xingguo made a long story short, "Brother Jing, I went to the Cooperation and Development Office this morning to ask, uh... it's the Education Development Foundation and the Alumni Association. Their opinion is that in principle it's OK and it needs to be reported to the top.
Mr. Jing, this kind of process is very time-consuming. Personally, I suggest that you make a donation of two million to the school's financial account first. I will go directly to Vice-Principal Gong to talk to me and promise to implement it within the next week."
Jing Gao said: "Okay. You will send me the account number later."
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After hanging up the call from Bai Xingguo, Jing Gao put down his phone, raised his glass and said, "Let's continue talking about a small matter."
Su Qing raised her glass with a smile, "Does your hometown Haizhou belong to southern Jiangsu or northern Jiangsu?"
After just chatting and eating almost everything, Jing Gao called the waiter to pay the bill. The dishes, plus a bottle of champagne, a bottle of red wine, and the service fee, totaled 234,000.
Seeing Jing Gao swiping her card with a calm demeanor, Su Qing was secretly stunned. One meal was worth her year's salary.
After coming out of the Yunding Restaurant, Jing Gao naturally held Su Qing's soft little hand and walked all the way back to the ultra-luxury suite on the 74th floor.
The furnishings in the suite are simple, leaving a large space for activities. There is only a sofa, desk and dining table in the large living room.
The whole wide-viewing scenery is reflected from the floor-to-ceiling glass window. In the afternoon, the streets of Guomao Wai, one of the most prosperous business districts in Beijing, carry a slight noise and sound drifting in.
"clatter."
Jing Gao closed the door with his backhand. He still held Su Qing's hand and smiled at the pretty drunk beauty.
Just at the door, Su Qing's pretty face heated up because of the "unintentional" smile, and she patted him lightly and said, "Hey."
Jing Gao put his arms around her slender waist, holding the warm nephrite in his arms, and said in her ear: "I'm tired from shopping in the morning, let's take a rest first."
Su Qing lowered her head shyly, and then whispered: "Well, I will listen to your arrangement."
That said, a twenty-seven-year-old woman is indeed different from a college student! Jing Gao felt that every cell in his body was excited.
When he opened the room just now, Su Qing was still standing a little far away from him, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward. Now it's a matter of course.
It can be seen that some routine procedures are necessary! Eat, sing in karaoke, and book a room. Or go shopping, eat, and book a room. Internet articles do not deceive me!
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The setting sun sets. The golden-red light spreads among the high-rise buildings, revealing the splendid style of the capital.
In the ultra-luxury suite on the 74th floor, the curtains were closed, and the only sound was the sound of breathing. At this time, the cell phone suddenly rang, breaking the tranquility.
I used to be like you, like him, like the wild grass and wild flowers.
Su Qing was in a daze, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Whose phone number is it?"
Jing Gao touched her hair lovingly and said, "It's mine. You can go on sleeping."
Get up from the warm bed, go to the living room and call back again, "Old Zou?"
On the other end of the phone, Zou Liang smiled and said: "Lao Jing, I'm leaving Beijing on the high-speed train at 7pm. I'll give you a call. What are you doing?"
What are you doing? Doing what Brother Crab is not allowed to write.
While Jing Gao was putting on his clothes, the weather in early April was still a bit cold, he said, "I had something to do just now. I'll see you off."
Zou Liang said repeatedly: "No, no need."
Jing Gao laughed and said: "Old Zou, why are you being pretentious? I'm not at work now. We're in the same dormitory, so I can't let you go alone. Which station are you at?"
Zou Liang felt warm in his heart and said, "Okay. Jingcheng West Station."
After hanging up the phone, Jing Gao gently pushed open the bedroom door and saw Su Qing falling asleep again. He was a little excited after tossing her a little too hard in the afternoon.
After leaving a note for Su Qing and leaving all the clothes he bought today in the suite, Jing Gao took the keys to the Ferrari, went downstairs refreshed, and drove to the West Railway Station.
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As soon as four o'clock in the afternoon, the road conditions in Beijing became very bad. Jing Gao endured the slow speed and drove all the way to the West Railway Station.
Beijing West Railway Station is an important hub in Beijing, with a large passenger flow. In the dark night, passengers dragging suitcases came to see him. Jing Gao parked the car in the parking lot and went to the McDonald's above to meet Zou Liang.
Lao Zou was of medium height, slightly chubby, with a bit of dark skin. He was wearing a shirt and jacket. When Jing Gao came over, he stood up and grinned: "I told you not to give it away."
Jing Gao sat down and scolded with a smile: "Old Zou, you are so hypocritical~, I'm here and you're saying this."
Zou Liang laughed and kept his gratitude in his heart. Normally, he could not tell it, but it was Jing Gao who really felt this way when parting. "I'm going back to Jiangzhou to develop. The world is so far and wide, I don't know if I can see him again in the future."
Jing Gao had just had an "in-depth communication" with the department beauties at the university and was in a good mood. He patted Zou Liang on the shoulder and said cheerfully: "There will always be a day when we get together. If your kid gets married, give me a call and I will definitely come over."
"Okay. What about you? Your family is now more relaxed with you, and you have funds in hand. If you start the company again, the future will be great. Are you not considering pursuing Liu Xue again?"
Jing Gao couldn't laugh or cry, "Old Zou, you got drunk the night before yesterday. You are completely ruining my reputation. I have a goal."
Zou Liang chuckled and said: "Liu Xue asked me for your mobile phone number in the afternoon. Then you can apply for someone else's WeChat friend. Don't let me lose face."
Jing Gao was speechless.
Brother, why do you want me to help you smooth over the awesomeness you brag about? I really don’t have that interest in Liu Xue. Isn’t it good that I have the free time to pursue other girls?
After talking and laughing for only ten minutes, Zou Liang carried his bag and pulled his suitcase, passed the security check and entered the station.
Jing Gao watched Zou Liang leave at the station security checkpoint. Then, he went to the parking lot to get his car and slowly headed to the China World Hotel.
The sadness of parting may be a little bit, but it is not very strong.
After all, he is not yet able to appreciate such things at his age. There is still a lot of time in life! He is actually very free now. He really wants to have a drink with Lao Zou and fly to Jiangzhou.
Night was slowly falling, and the lights on both sides of the bustling avenue were bright and colorful. When there was a traffic jam at a traffic light intersection, Su Qing called and said in a crisp and hoarse voice: "Jing Gao, I saw your note.
I'm going back."
Jing Gao said reluctantly: "Ah...? I have already sent Lao Zou away. I am on my way back. Why don't we have dinner together tonight?"
"Gee, you think I'm stupid. I have to take a rest after eating. It's really not possible. You are so good, I still have to go to work tomorrow morning."
I love hearing this.
Jing Gao's heart felt hot, and the slight sadness of saying goodbye to his friend disappeared under the impact of Su Meiren's sweet words.
Just when I was enjoying myself, I felt the car body shake. "Bang!"
A small Ford hit from behind and rear-ended the car.
Jing Gao hurriedly spoke to Su Qing, hung up the phone and got out of the car. He saw a female driver coming out of the driver's seat of the rear car and couldn't help but frown. Female drivers these days are really killers on the road. It's very scary.
He's so unlucky.
The traffic lights at the spacious intersection between high-rise buildings alternate in an orderly manner. However, there is a long queue of waiting vehicles.
Igao was driving a Ferrari in this "traffic jam" queue. A small car accident caused the car owners who were bored to wait to drive over one after another.
"This female driver is awesome! She drove a Ford into a Ferrari. Whenever I see a luxury car like this, I will hide as far away as I can."
"Finished calf."
"Maybe too nervous."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The female driver looked at the Ferrari with its taillights smashed and apologized repeatedly. The responsibility for the accident was very clear. She just said a few words and suddenly burst into tears.
When Jinggao saw this scene, he felt a little pity in his heart. For this injury, he would probably have to send the Ferrari back to the factory for repairs. It would cost at least half a million yuan. Most people would probably cry out of fear.
He waved his hands and said, "Forget it. That's it. I'll go back and fix it myself. Please be more careful next time you drive."
If this was acting, he would recognize it.
It can only be said that if it were his own hard-earned money, he might not be so generous. But the money swiped from the unlimited card costs almost nothing, so his tolerance is higher.
The female driver choked up and said, "It's my responsibility. Wuwu... I'm not crying because of the car crash, but because of something else."
Jing Gao was surprised, thought for a moment, and said, "Then leave a phone number. Let's do this for today."
After leaving each other's phone numbers and names, Jing Gao and the female driver named "Ye Jing" parted ways and drove the hit Ferrari back to the China World Hotel.
