While Jing Gao and An Xiaoqian were drinking, Dong Youwei hosted Tang Xuan for lunch in the living room in the front yard of Villa No. 5.
He knew very well how much Jing Gao valued Tang Xuan, and it was decided that Tang Xuan would be in charge of Phoenix Group's takeout business: Orange Takeout.
Nowadays, the names of fruits and plants are popular. For example: millet, nut shell, etc.
“Mr. Tang, please! Please forgive me for the poor condition.” Dong Youwei asked the waiter to bring four dishes and one soup, and he ate at the small round table in the living room.
“Assistant Dong, you are very polite, just call me by my name.” Tang Xuan said politely, holding her rice bowl in an elegant manner, eating and chatting slowly, paying attention to what was going on inside.
Under normal circumstances, Mr. An would pour a glass of wine and apologize to Jing Gao, and it would probably be over in ten minutes. She knew that Mr. An had been smiling on the surface recently, as if he had let go of everything, but in fact he was holding back his anger. What did he have in common with Jing Gao?
language?
But half an hour had passed and Mr. An was still talking to Jing Gao, so she could only stay to eat.
Tang Xuan was very polite to Dong Youwei because she told Mr. An that she could use her job at Phoenix Group as a bargaining chip to appease Mr. Jing's anger. She was already ready to work at Phoenix Film and Television.
So, of course Dong Youwei, the assistant who trusted Jing Gao, had to be polite and answer all questions.
"Where is Mr. Tang from? I just ordered the dishes on my own initiative. Do you like the taste of these dishes?" Dong Youwei has a cautious and cautious personality. Of course, he will not call Tang Xuan by her name and talk about home affairs skillfully.
He was very dull and taciturn in front of Jing Gao. But he had to help Jing Gao do various things and maintain some relationships, so he couldn't do it without being flexible.
He didn't ask Tang Xuan's opinion when ordering the food, naturally because he knew that An Xiaoqian and Tang Xuan stayed at Shuanglong Garden every time they came to the capital. It was most likely because he liked her taste.
"No, it's pretty good." Tang Xuan, a thirty-year-old pretty girl, held up chopsticks and said with a smile: "I'm from Yandong, Handong Province. I worked for Haiyi Group after graduating from university. I'm already in Beijing now.
Make a home in the state.”
“It’s not too far from Jingzhou to Beijing. It’s quite convenient to go back and forth.”
Tang Xuan and Dong Youwei were chatting. At this moment, the cell phone rang suddenly, and Ke Lingling's cry came from it, "Aunt Tang, An Yi was beaten. Her eyes are swollen."
Tang Xuan stood up in surprise and asked quickly: "What's going on?"
A helpless sigh came from the phone, "Aunt Tang, I'm fine. I had a fight with some dirty-mouthed brats. Tong Yan and Tan Mingjiang are both here. Ke Lingling is timid and insists on giving it to you.
Call. I'll go to the hospital to deal with it now."
“An Yi, your nose is bleeding! Isn’t this serious?” Ke Lingling cried.
Tang Xuan judged the situation clearly, quickly calmed down, and said, "Okay. Keep in touch. I'll tell Mr. An and I'll come find you right away."
Tang Xuan hung up the phone, walked over from the window, and said to Dong Youwei: "I'm sorry, Assistant Dong. An Yi was a little injured. I want to go to the hospital to see him. I'll report to Mr. An."
She works carefully and wants to go in and take a look before leaving. She is really afraid that Mr. An will explode in front of Jing Gao! And Jing Gao makes her feel like a king of the jungle. If you provoke him, the result can be imagined.
.
Dong Youwei made a gesture of understanding: "Mr. Tang, please excuse me."
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Tang Xuan walked from the front yard through the foyer, through the hall, and into the courtyard room inside. Not many people were using chopsticks on the dishes in front of the Eight Immortals table, and neither Jing Gao nor Mr. An were here.
Mr. An’s handbag is still placed on the wooden chair next to the Eight Immortals table. His glasses and mobile phone are also placed on the table.
Where are the people? Tang Xuan felt very strange and walked towards the living room area deeper in the wing. She had lived in Shuanglong Garden many times and had a general understanding of the layout and direction of the building. As soon as she arrived at the living room area, she heard
The movement inside made people suddenly blush.
She is already married, so of course she understands what is going on inside.
Staying outside the door for a while, having a fierce battle in her mind, Tang Xuan retreated anxiously. This was the most suitable choice for her.
She roughly understood in her heart that Mr. An must have had a sudden outburst in front of Jing Gao. She thought about it and decided to stay and wait for Mr. An. Xiaoyi's people were fine, they just wanted to get back to the situation and deal with it later.
What the hell is going on? This is really maddening!
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The afternoon spring breeze blew enthusiastically through the furniture displayed in the Chinese-style bedroom, and the window curtains fluttered. There were birdsong in the garden outside the villa, "cuckoo cuckoo".
Jing Gao and An Xiaoqian were wearing soft off-white pajamas provided by the hotel, cuddling on the bedside and talking.
The two of them had already taken a shower and roughly tidied up.
“Xiao Qian, are you hungry? I asked Dong Youwei to arrange for the waiter to send another food and wine to the restaurant.”
Jing Gao hugged An Xiaoqian and said warmly. Looking at her beautiful face so close at hand, she looked like an extremely outstanding, bright and elegant beauty. His heart was filled with an indescribable sense of conquest.
His principle in life has always been, don't do evil for small things. If An Xiaoqian is not willing, he will definitely not force it. But it is what you want and what I want. Faced with such a gorgeous and beautiful woman, he chooses
Have some indulgence.
An Xiaoqian looked at Jing Gao with a pair of bright eyes, her mood was very complicated.
He said in her ear in the restaurant, "Xiao Qian, you are drunk." What nonsense! Didn't she know her drinking capacity? But she couldn't bring herself to refuse this excuse, and she felt a kind of crushing and
Feeling conquered. Half push and half acceptance.
Actually, she has a clear idea of what is right and wrong between He Jinggao and Jing Gao.
They are both adults, so she would not fall in love with Jing Gao at the same time. However, at this moment, all the anger and unhappiness in her heart have indeed disappeared. In her heart, there is peace and tranquility after the storm.
She is not interested in provoking Jing Gao with harsh words or blaming him for his random behavior just now. She is not the kind of woman who does something wrong and is unwilling to take responsibility.
"The legs are a little soft." An Xiaoqian's words turned into this word with a bit of coquettishness. She couldn't remember how many years she hadn't been so soft? Maybe it was hard for her to be tough in front of Jing Gao.
Get up!
Jing Gao smiled softly and kissed her, "I'll carry you over." It was meaningless to ask An Xiaoqian if you were convinced at this moment. She answered with actions. Like An Xiaoqian, he no longer had any doubts in his heart.
The unhappiness and hostility disappeared as she surrendered.
Dong Youwei's WeChat message was sent. Jing Gao carried An Xiaoqian to the restaurant for lunch. The sun slanted in at about three o'clock in the afternoon, reflecting the silhouette of the most beautiful woman on the floor. Even though she was wearing a simple pajamas.
, her hair shawl, simply pulled up. She is still bright and elegant.
An Xiaoqian put on her eyes, adding a bit of intellectual temperament, and ate her delicious lunch quietly and elegantly.
Jing Gao and An Xiaoqian sat next to each other at the Eight Immortals table, slowly taking a sip of white wine and admiring her charming profile. The flowers after the rain were always very beautiful. An Xiaoqian felt a deliberately distant look at this moment.
But he had a very clear feeling in his heart. As long as he wanted it, An Xiaoqian would be willing to follow him.
Don’t ask why, he can definitely feel it.
“Xiao Qian, your non-competition agreement is invalid. You are free and can do whatever you want.”
An Xiaoqian’s chopsticks that were holding leeks and eggs paused in the air, and she looked at Jing Gao in surprise. Jing Gao nodded gently and gave her an affirmative answer. An Xiaoqian’s mood was extremely complicated, "Mr. Jing..."
Logically speaking, she should be happy at the moment. The non-competition agreement forces her to retire. But at her age, it is the golden age to rush and fight in the mall. Of course she is unwilling. However, the situation was worse some time ago.
People are strong.
However, what she felt at the moment was that she had obtained this from Jing Gao with her beauty. This made her feel a little awkward. At the same time, she felt a little tender in her heart. How could she know that a man was good to her?
Jing Gao really wants to forget what happened just now and ignore her in the future, so what can she say? This was an accident in the first place. They are all adults! Shouldn't she still go to him to make trouble? Then who will she be?
people?
"What other business can I do? Haiyi Group is losing money, and I have basically invested all my wealth to fill the hole. I want to leave the remaining money to Xiaoyi." When it comes to the future, An Xiaoqian is a little uninterested and calm.
said.
It’s not that she has lost interest in doing business, but that she currently lacks start-up funds and projects. She and Jing Gao are now sitting together for dinner, which of course has resolved their grudges. But who outside knows? Who dares to hire her?
"Don't worry about Xiaoyi. I will definitely take care of it. Let him continue working at Uber later." Jing Gao said, suddenly having an idea, he asked: "Xiao Qian, are you interested in taking charge of Coolpad?"
cell phone?"
An Xiaoqian stared blankly at Jing Gao, then smiled, making her lively. She tilted her head slightly, and a strand of hair fell on her fair and moist face. There was an indescribable maturity in the afternoon light and shadow.
The charm of beautiful women.
“Jing Gao, are you stupid? Aren’t you afraid that I will make the Coolpad phone worthless? Or maybe I will betray you after making the Coolpad phone bigger. I am very motivated for revenge!”
"That will only ruin your own business reputation. The Coolpad mobile phone has cost me almost 3.5 billion US dollars. I am willing to take a gamble!" Jing Gao looked at An Xiaoqian and said seriously: "In the shopping mall
, it is recognized that Mr. An is a person who keeps his promises, is loyal, and has a clear distinction between grudges and grudges.
Xiao Qian, I won’t tell you about our feelings or relationship. I am purely considering it from a business perspective. I will set up a US$1 billion fund on Hong Kong Island to ensure a comfortable life.”
It was as if An Xiaoqian was getting to know Jing Gao for the first time. Except for the real in-depth exchanges today, the other times were superficial. After that, the relationship deteriorated. She suddenly realized that there were many people around Jing Gao.
Being able to gather a group of people to follow him and respect him is very impressive.
An Xiaoqian chuckled brilliantly, her bright eyes flashed, with a hint of coquettishness that she didn't even notice, "I have a weird relationship with you! I don't even intend to rely on you. Don't think that I am you."
woman."
An Xiaoqian, you duplicitous person! When will you get rid of this problem?
Jing Gao smiled slightly and was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. He stood up, leaned over and kissed her. Facts speak louder than words.
Tang Xuan came in from outside and was about to report An Yi's affairs, when she happened to see this scene. She was immediately embarrassed.
