Chapter five hundred and thirteen different reactions
Magic City.
No. 10, Tomson Golf Villa.
Ouyang Wan was sitting on the sofa in the small living room on the second floor, watching CCTV 2's "Economic Half-Hour" program, waiting for Jinggao to leave, while talking to a beautiful young woman with excellent appearance and figure.
“Sister Yao, you don’t know how Feng Xuehua treated me to dinner today. Tsk tsk…”
Sister Yao is a twenty-seven-year-old beauty. She is wearing an exquisite pink floral nightgown with a slightly large neckline. The scenery of the towering peaks is revealed, and a pair of long, shiny thighs are exposed in the summer night air.
Very homely attire. Very beautiful. There is an indescribable sense of plumpness and beauty. She sat casually next to Ouyang Wan and said with a sweet smile: "Is she satisfied with herself, or is she trying to please you?"
“Of course she is reserved and complacent. Plus she shows off! Haha, superficial woman.” Ouyang Wan complained unceremoniously, chewing on the apple in her hand.
On the TV, Jing Gao had already appeared on the scene and explained the matter clearly in a few words. Sister Yao said thoughtfully: "Miss, what is the change in the situation now?"
Ouyang Wandao: "What else can happen? Brother Jing and Yao Shengming are cooperating. Well, the mining and chemical business will be transferred to them. The value is 450 million US dollars. So, Feng Xuehua is so proud in front of me!"
Sister Yao was speechless, with a beautiful face full of contemplation, and said: "Mr. Jing is seeking skin from a tiger! Will they continue to cause trouble after they eat it up?"
Ouyang Wan wiped her hands and pinched Sister Yao's cheek lightly, "You think you are the only smart one! I have talked with Brother Jing a long time ago. If you want to get something, you must give it first. So you say Feng Xuehua is stupid! Besides, I have this afternoon
I just called Brother Jing, someone is going to be in trouble."
“Disgusting!” Sister Yao said in a coquettish tone and knocked off Ouyang Wan’s hand, “I am doing literary work! How do you know the plans of their big shots? Look at you like this, one Jing brother after another. How is your progress with him?”
Ouyang Wan was a little discouraged, "No progress."
Sister Yao's beautiful eyes were flowing, and she said with a smile: "Miss, don't ask for too much. Madam Ru is also a madam. I really think that for a man like Mr. Jing, if you can't control him, he may become the richest man this year.
Oh. Secondly, he will not marry you. Your appearance and temperament are too charming!"
Ouyang Wan angrily slapped her plump and round breasts and shouted: "Li Shuyao, do you know how to chat?"
Two beauties were laughing and joking on the sofa. The time in the summer night was flowing silently. Who can appreciate the beautiful scenery?
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CCTV Financial Channel’s “Economic Half Hour” starts at 21:25 every day. Jing Gao’s talk in front of the camera was seen by many people who watched the program.
Some things are gradually fermenting.
Beijing, late at night on Saturday.
After Zhang Ting finished washing, she came out of the bathroom. Seeing that the lights were still on in Ren He's study, she went to the study to see what was going on. When she opened the door, there was a strong smell of smoke. Ren He was sitting slumped in a chair.
Middle, filled with smoke.
On the desk is his messy cursive writing.
Although Zhang Ting is a professor of physics, she has also learned about classical literature and calligraphy, and she quickly recognized what her husband wrote. The "good song" in Dream of Red Mansions.
“Everyone in the world knows that gods and immortals are good, but they cannot forget their fame. Where are the generals of ancient and modern times? The graves are piled with grass..."
"Stop smoking, go to sleep!" Zhang Ting didn't ask what was going on. She knew her husband's temper. She opened the window of the study, put out the cigarette in his hand, made tea, and left quietly.
Zhang Ting thought for a while, then made a call and called Song Fa who lived in the annex building of the villa, "Xiao Song, what's going on with Ren He? Has something happened to the company?"
Song Fa was in his thirties and had followed Ren He for many years and had been working beside Ren He. At this time, his expression was unspeakably sad and he said in a low mood: "Sister Zhang, Mr. Ren's classmate just called him.
I don’t know the specific situation. But Mr. Ren told me that Galaxy Group should keep a low profile and keep a low profile from now on.”
He is familiar with Mr. Ren’s recent operations. In other words, Jing Gao’s counterattack came, and it was very painful for Mr. Ren!
Perhaps Mr. Ren does not have the strength to make any further arrangements for Jinggao. Moreover, I am afraid that the various pressures that just subsided not long ago will come back again.
Zhang Ting couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "Okay, I understand. Go and do your work!"
“Yeah.” Song Fa’s voice was a little hoarse and he left with sadness.
Zhang Ting turned around and returned to her bedroom. She and Ren He had slept in separate rooms for many years. The villa at the foot of Fragrant Mountain was undoubtedly very quiet. But while she was sleeping, she always felt as if someone was singing.
"...What do you mean when the fat is thick and the powder is fragrant, how come your temples are covered with frost? Yesterday the loess gave birth to bones, and tonight there are mandarin ducks under the red light tents. Boxes full of gold, boxes full of silver, beggars with open eyes are slandered by everyone...
Luan Hengheng, you just finished singing and I came on stage...it's so ridiculous, in the end it's all about making wedding clothes for others!"
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Qi Yilin’s five-star hotel is located in Shanghai, but she usually travels between Shanghai and Beijing.
At noon on Sunday, she made an appointment with Fan Yang, a well-known young man in Beijing, to meet at the clubhouse of Xianghe International Golf Club.
In the luxurious banquet hall, Qi Yilin was dressed up carefully, with jewelry and accessories, and was full of charm. With a smile on her face, she helped Fan Yang pour the wine and said attentively: "Young Master Fan, this is the adult wine that I specially collected, please try it!"
"
"I've had several drinks, and I'll get drunk if I drink any more." Fan Yang still looked lazy, leaning on the chair, spreading his words and saying, "Mr. Qi, they say beauty is like wine, but you
I can’t drink this glass of wine.”
Qi Yilin smiled awkwardly and sat down at the table.
Fan Yang said: "I am already forty years old this year, and taking care of my children is already very strenuous. No matter how much I grow, my body can't bear it. If I were five years younger, you would have thrown yourself into a trap today!"
Qi Yilin smiled apologetically and drank to cover up her inner emotions. You know, not long ago, Fan Yang was very respectful in front of her. Now he speaks so straightforwardly and without any disguise!
This time and that time!
Fan Yang looked at this beautiful woman and shook his head. He felt that she was quite pitiful. He advised: "Mr. Qi, I have heard the recent rumors about Brother Yang. But after all, there is no conclusion yet."
Qi Yilin said with a sad expression: "Young Master Fan, how can the eggs be intact when the nest is overturned? If I didn't make preparations in advance, you can imagine the outcome."
Fan Yang complained in his heart: Before anything happens to Brother Yang, you have to get off the ship and find your own way out. Who dares to want a woman like you?
At his age, his body functions are just declining, not a problem. Taking some medicine doesn't mean he can't enjoy the pleasure of conquering Mr. Qi's beauty. But considering her character, I really have no interest!
"Mr. Qi, you probably know the details behind this matter. The person who can really protect you is probably Jing Gao. It is said that he is very good to beauties, the flower protector. You are with him
Work hard."
Qi Yilin bit her lip lightly, "Young Master Fan..."
“That’s it!” Fan Yang stood up and looked at Qi Yilin’s charming face and graceful figure, and he smiled in his heart.
He really doesn’t mind causing a little trouble for Jing Gao.
He was "fooled" by that guy Lao Huang and got into Jing Gao's pirate ship. All his wealth is in Orange Takeout. After this project is completed, he will have enough money to spend in this life and still have some left.
To the sons.
So, he secretly informed Jing Gao.
However, he still had some knots in his heart after all. He was a dignified young man, running errands for a businessman and sending messages secretly? Moreover, there was also the matter of his ex-wife Dong Lingxi. Dong Lingxi worked in Zhaoshi Group, a company under Jing Gao.
live.
He asked Lao Huang and Li Wei that they had nothing to do with each other, but they definitely felt a little uncomfortable.
Therefore, he doesn't mind pushing Qi Yilin to Jing Gao and causing him some trouble. He can see the good show. It depends on how Jing Gao handles it! This woman is not an economical light! If Jing Gao really gets involved, he will become a mistress.
It would be wonderful to see the story of the mistresses tearing each other apart at the cocktail party!
Ha ha.
In this huge turmoil that is gradually raging, Jing Gao, as the instigator, will definitely be able to withstand the matter of Qi Yilin being a woman. It will not affect the orange takeout project.
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Mortal City.Sunday.
Zhou Mingyang, chairman of Mingyuan Group, made an appointment with Guo Guangchang and Tan Qin, who had returned to Shanghai, to play golf.
Feng Xuehua, the beautiful owner of Shuyun Club, was also there. She changed into golf clothes. The upper body was a pink short-sleeved shirt, and the hem was tied into a white skirt. This perfectly highlighted her towering thirty-fourth curve.
Come out and attract the attention of men watching the game.
The style of the white short skirt is casual and sporty, with the hem reaching just above the knees. Her straight, white legs are worn in sneakers.
This outfit makes her look even more delicate and beautiful, a very charming thirty-year-old beauty, making people feel close to her. She is like a beautiful scenery in the stadium.
Zhou Mingyang swung his golf club, but he was slightly silent as he used to talk and laugh.
Guo Guangchang swung the club casually and said with a smile: "Old Tan, are you in Shanghai during this time? How is Lao Zhou?"
Tan Qin said with a smile: "How do I know this? I have to ask Boss Feng." He is older than Yao Shengming, so it is inconvenient to call Feng Xuehua "Sister Feng".
Feng Xuehua smiled slightly, full of bookish elegance, and said: "I don't know either! You have to ask Mr. Zhou himself."
Zhou Mingyang is forty-five years old this year. He is tall and handsome. He said helplessly: "Hey, don't talk around and pressure me. Didn't I lead everyone to invest in the Australian gold mine some time ago?"
I saw Mr. Jing saying on TV that he wanted to withdraw from the domestic mining and chemical business, and I was worried that he would blame me! I was worried about how to make it up to him."
Actually, what he was really worried about was something else. This statement was just an excuse. He allocated some funds to short-sell Bank of East Asia and Xia Shang Real Estate in Hong Kong stocks, and made a lot of profits. However, Jing Gao's counterattack was a bit loud!
This is actually quite unconventional, isn’t it?
Under normal circumstances, in a production safety accident, if the Phoenix Group escapes, what happens next? Qi Yilin was aware of the impending storm. How could he not be aware of it given his wealth and status?
Of course, Hong Kong Island is a free port, and Jing Gao may not be able to find out the anonymous accounts. There are not a few people shorting him this time.
“Ha!” Feng Xuehua chuckled, his voice was pleasant.
The three men present are all successful professionals who have been working in shopping malls for many years. They all understand that Feng Xuehua is expressing disdain.
Tan Qin smiled and said nothing. He had called Jing Gao before to tell him about some of the opinions of the superiors on him. He knew that Yao Shengming, Feng Xuehua and others were getting huge benefits from Jing Gao. But...
Guo Guangchang leaned on a golf club and suggested: "Old Zhou, please invite Mr. Jing out for a meal and we will make everything clear after we talk. It will be useless to think too much."
Zhou Mingyang took advantage of the situation and said: "Haha, that's right. I'll call him later. Lao Guo, Lao Tan, you two have to put in a good word for me." He hit the golf ball very far with one stroke.
"Old Zhou, you have to get some benefits."
"that is."
“Boss Feng has to get some high-quality ingredients and prepare them. The cost is not a problem.”
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When Jing Gao received a call from Zhou Mingyang, he was attending Li Mengwei's graduation ceremony at Beijing Normal University.
Beijing Normal University is very famous! It directly invited Mo Yan, the winner of the Nobel Prize for Literature, to deliver a speech at the degree awarding ceremony.
“Brother Jing…”
At the stands on the playground, the young and beautiful beauty Zhao Qinghan handed the mobile phone to Jing Gao. Jing Gao looked at the number, quietly left the stands, went to the shade of the trees outside the playground, and dialed Zhou Mingyang back.
“Mr. Zhou, I’m sorry, it’s not convenient to answer the phone just now.”
Zhou Mingyang smiled heartily and said: "It's okay, it's okay. I recently saw your statement on CCTV's financial channel. Congratulations on getting through this difficult time. If you have time recently, I'll treat you to a meal. I have a business idea related to sea trade.
Talk to you."
Jing Gao was a little surprised and said: "I may go to the Magic City in two days. The performance of the Phoenix Immortal Pavilion of King of Glory this year is very bad. A little brother (Zhu Yu) told me about it two days ago, and I will go over to rectify it.
Excuse me. Mr. Zhou, how do you describe this cooperation?"
Zhou Mingyang said: "The Mingyuan Group is involved in ocean transportation. Didn't you announce that you will withdraw from the domestic mining industry? In fact, there are many overseas mines. If you are interested, you can join forces with my shipping company."
“Then I’ll go to the Magic City later and we’ll meet and chat.”
Jing Gao hung up the phone and put his phone in his pocket. He actually had no interest in the mining industry. Phoenix Group's domestic business mainly focused on the Internet, mobile phones, and chip manufacturing. In overseas business, he focused on assets.
The mining interest is general.
However, he is somewhat interested in doing business with Zhou Mingyang.
The network of contacts always needs to be managed slowly. For example, without Tan Qin's report this time, it was difficult for him to accurately grasp the seriousness of the matter. Without Fan Yang's report, he did not know that the Yang family was squatting in the shadows.
"Brother Jing..." Zhao Qinghan snuggled into Jing Gao's arms affectionately and sweetly. She was only in her third year at the Beijing Conservatory of Music this year. The 21-year-old beauty's skin was as white as milk, and she was so delicate that her eyes were watery.
Charming, with a heroic spirit between her brows.
With a figure of 1.67 meters, she wears a sleeveless white top and a midi skirt. Wearing high heels, her figure looks slender, with a strong and slender waist. Thirty-fourth. A young, beautiful, and heroic girl.
Jing Gao hadn't seen her for a while. Weiwei's parents came here in the past two days. Weiwei lived in the school dormitory honestly. He called Zhao Qinghan to accompany her last night. He was a bit super awesome.
She begged for mercy.
He had suffered a serious loss some time ago. He went to a top private hospital for a checkup and prescribed some medication. During the two weeks of recuperation, he first experienced the effect on Xiao Nizi.
Jing Gao smiled and pinched Zhao Qinghan's pale cheeks. Xiao Nizi was a little pestering him, "Let's go!"
He will take photos of Weiwei later, witness the most important moment in Weiwei's life, and also informally show her face in front of her parents. In front of Weiwei, he definitely cannot bring his assistant. It is most suitable.
The person who works as a handyman next to him is Zhao Qinghan.
