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Chapter 460 Ling Chuqing's cry

  Jinggao took his assistants to Tomson Golf Villa No. 11 not just because he would stay here tonight.

 Guan Yujia came from Jinling, and Ling Chuqing was also traveling with him. Jing Gao wanted to meet and chat with Ling Chuqing.

In Jinggao’s business layout, Jinling is a very important node. Just like Shencheng is to Tencent and Hangzhou is to Alibaba. He realized very early that a strong company needs a strong support point.

How cool it is to be a Pizza Hut in Namsan or Pizza Hut in Gangneung!

 Phoenix is ​​in Beijing and it is difficult to get more support in the Magic City. There are too many big companies here.

Ling Chuqing's father, Ling Song, was the "line" for the Phoenix Group to enter Jinling. Both parties took what they needed. Ling Song was also transferred from the provincial department to work in Jinling, and his career rejuvenated.

This is the big background. In January last year, Jing Gao once reminded Ling Chuqing that from the look at Qiongdao's rich young man Qiao Songbai staring at the Zifeng Hotel, there might be something fishy about her husband Xie Xuan's car accident.

Ling Chuqing called her cousin. The Xie family was engaged in business and was quite powerful in Qiongdao. But what Jing Gao learned was that the Xie family had found nothing.

Jing Gao's former bodyguard Fu Ye founded a security company called "Morning Star". He appointed a reliable person to investigate Qiongdao, and the detailed situation has been found out.

Everything that passes by will leave traces. If you find the right person and spend the right money, you will definitely find something.

Jing Gao sold it to Mr. Wang of HNA through the little princess Wang Hanjun a few days ago, which is also paving the way for this matter. HNA’s foundation in Qiongdao is not comparable to the kind of wealthy businessmen or people in the system who engage in hotels and real estate.

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 As night falls slowly, Nie Yunxi is entertaining Ling Chuqing who is waiting here in Villa No. 11 of Tomson Golf.

Nie Yunxi said she was Jing Gao’s assistant, but she was actually a consultant. She did not have to follow Jing Gao around and provide services like Dong Youwei and Cheng Yu did.

Of course, consultants are consultants. Just like Dong Youwei and others, the confidentiality agreement that should be signed must still be signed. Things around Jing Gao cannot be disclosed to others. Jing Gao does not want his personal life to be known to others.

In the small living room on the second floor, the lights are bright. The beautiful young woman Nie Yunxi, full of the charm of the Jiangnan water town, is entertaining the tall, beautiful and graceful Ling Chuqing.

Nie Yunxi was wearing a slim and elegant dress, and was 1.68 meters tall. She was chatting casually with Ling Chuqing. She is thirty-two years old, two years older than Ling Chuqing, and her voice was soft and waxy. She was chatting about Jinling and Hangzhou.

The customs and customs of the city.

Ling Chuqing is 1.72 meters tall, wearing a plain gown and a light pink suit jacket. Below are khaki slim trousers. The fabric is soft and outlines her rounded waist. She has a pair of slender and round legs.

Sitting close together on the coffee table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the small living room, they are elegant and quiet beauties.

It was Jing Gao who called her personally and asked her to follow Guan Yujia to fly to Shanghai to meet her. She had a premonition in her heart that she was actually a little irritable at this moment. But Nie Yunxi's voice slowly made her feel angry.

Get rid of.

Ling Chuqing smiled apologetically and said, "Professor Nie, I'm sorry! I actually don't know much about Jinling. I have lived in Jiaozhou and Qiongdao for twelve years combined."

 She had been working as a tour guide in Jinling for a while some time ago, preparing to be a tour guide for Jing Gao. But compared with Professor Nie, she was far behind.

Jinling was the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. Nie Yunxi, a professor engaged in related research in the field of humanities, certainly knows a lot about it. Historical places such as Confucius Temple, Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, Qinhuai River, etc. have all kinds of allusions at their fingertips.

Nie Yunxi was slightly startled, and then said gently: "It's okay." She knew that Ling Chuqing was apologizing for the perfunctory chat with her just now. Of course she couldn't be angry about this.

Just at this time, I heard the sound of a car downstairs in the villa, and I guessed that Jing Gao and the others were back. Nie Yunxi took Ling Chuqing to the first floor, and happened to meet Jing Gao with two assistants, Guan Yujia, and Liu Sumei coming in

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After exchanging greetings, the group dispersed. The two assistants Dong Youwei and Cheng Yu and the accompanying bodyguard Chen Aiyang and others can go to rest. Of course, the assistants have work and can seize the time to report. Liu Sumei went directly to the second floor.

Get ready to wash up and sleep. The villa in Jinggao covers an area of ​​more than 4 acres and has more than 20 rooms. Of course she has a place to live here.

Jing Gao took Guan Yujia and Ling Chuqing to sit down in the reception room on the east side of the first floor. Jun Zi, who brought the latest situation, was waiting there.

  The bodyguards and assistants all live in the annex building of the villa. Nie Yunxi pulled Cheng Yu and asked about the situation, "How was Mr. Jing's discussion with Dr. Zhang at night?"

Cheng Yu explained the situation vividly, and smiled with thick lips, "Sister Nie, this is almost a double kill in one day! The group's progress in chip manufacturing has moved forward. However, a mature product line will be the fastest.

It will take nearly 300 days to be operational."

Nie Yunxi chuckled elegantly and said with admiration: "Mr. Jing is quite awesome."

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Jing Gao, Guan Yujia, and Ling Chuqing went to the living room on the east side of the villa. On the way, they discussed personnel arrangements with Guan Yujia, "Guan Guan, if Dr. Zhang goes to Jinling to help us build the factory, we need to set up a team there."

, I need someone I can trust. I plan to send Cheng Yu there. She told me about the idea of ​​sending it out."

Guan Yujia is of medium height, 1.65 meters tall, and is a beautiful young woman. Wearing an off-white workplace skirt and black stockings, she has a timid and shy young lady style, shy, pretty and charming.

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  She is a beauty with 96 points for looks and 95 points for figure.

  She was very gentle and attentive. Then she said softly: "Okay, Brother Jing. I will arrange it."

Listening to her voice, Jing Gao felt like a cool trickling stream flowing through his heart. If it wasn't for Ling Chuqing, he would have wanted to hug her. This is his little fairy. He smiled and said, "I

Let’s talk to Cheng Yu! During the time you were in Jinling, the work at the group headquarters was particularly busy, right?”

Concerned, Guan Yujia smiled happily, with a bit of her unique shyness, and whispered: "Brother Jing, I can bear it."

The three of them walked into the living room. A young man with a tall build, long hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes stood up, his eyes leveled, and his expression was neither humble nor arrogant.

Jing Gao smiled and shook hands with him, and asked him to sit down, "Junzi...I'll call you Junzi too! Thank you for your hard work."

Jun Zi grinned and said, "Mr. Jing, it's not hard." As he said that, he neatly handed a brown paper bag beside him to Jing Gao with both hands, "Mr. Jing, all the information I found is in it."

"Hmm." Jing Gao had heard Fu Ye briefly describe the relevant situation before, and took the paper bag to Ling Chuqing.

  Guan Yujia and Jun Zi left the living room first.

Ling Chuqing's hands were shaking a little. She stood in front of the small round table, opened the paper bag, and read the information inside. There were also several photos of her husband's car accident scene. Tears couldn't help but flow out. She endured the pain and continued reading.

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 There is no doubt that her husband was murdered.


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