China World Hotel, in the presidential suite on the 74th floor.
Jing Gao was sitting on the burgundy single-row sofa in the living room, with large swaths of sunset streaming in through the blue floor-to-ceiling glass windows.
His wallet, cell phone, and wine glass were all placed on the coffee table next to him.
The butler "Fu You" in the presidential suite is communicating with the hotel manager using a headset. He is about thirty years old, wearing a hotel uniform, with a thin body and handsome features.
Jing Gao returned the presidential suite at the Lido Crown Hotel, but he planned to stay in the suite at the China World Hotel for a long time.
His company is in this building, and he will definitely come to work here in the future.
I heard that long-term private rooms can get the hotel's negotiated price.
His principle is that spending money can bring convenience, so the money can be spent. But if there is a discount, it must be a discount.
After a while, Youfu finished the communication and said respectfully: "Mr. Jing, I have communicated with General Manager Shire for you. The agreed price given by the hotel is 50,000 per night. Do you think it is okay?"
The original price is 88,888 yuan per night.
Jing Gao sat up straight. This respect should be given to You Bing. Respecting others means respecting yourself. He agreed: "Okay."
Youfu Zaihui reported: "I have prepared the restaurant private room on the fourth floor for you."
Jing Gao thanked him and said, "Thank you."
Youfu smiled and said, "You're welcome. Mr. Jing, if you need anything, please tell me. I'll be near you." He said goodbye and left.
Jing Gao stood up and looked at the scenery of the Forbidden City outside the window, sipping champagne and enjoying the beautiful time of Perrier-Jouët. There was still an hour and a half before the dinner time agreed with Li Wei, and he needed to think about how to arrange Li Wei.
He asked Li Wei to work with him, not because he wanted to have a group of helpers around him to support him. He spent money to support this group of people.
There were people following and supporting me when I was eating or relaxing. He didn't like the tone of this "Korean drama" very much. He was not really a second generation ancestor.
If he had the time, he would rather invite a beautiful woman or a friend out to share a meal.
He needs Li Wei, a person who is familiar with all the ways in the capital, to deal with the little things in life. For example, jumping in line to transfer a property, buying a company with a license plate, etc. Xiao Qiao cannot help him with these things.
But, how should he arrange it?
Just as he was thinking about it, Jing Gao's cell phone rang.
I used to be like you, like him, like the wild grass and wild flowers.
Jing Gao looked at the number, was slightly surprised, and answered the phone, "Luo Yi?"
It was Luo Yi, a boy from the same school, whom he reconnected with at the "farewell party" held by his roommate Zou Liang at Jiangnan Court last Friday.
"Haha, Jing Gao, you are so awesome now! The fact that you returned to Jingxin University on Wednesday has been spread throughout the entire class of 2007 of the Normal College."
Jing Gao smiled and said nothing.
Luo Yi continued: "Some people say you are arrogant and even ignore Liu Xue Liu, the school beauty. Some people say you are approachable. Anyway, you have everything."
Jing Gao knew roughly that the person who was calling him was Liu Xue's good friend Tang Shan, and said nonchalantly: "It's normal."
"Haha, you can see clearly. Last week when we had a party, didn't we hear you say you wanted to play football? I have a few friends here who often play 7-a-side small court together. There happens to be a game tomorrow night. Our team
A friend is asking for leave, would you be interested in coming over to play a game?"
Jing Gao immediately became interested and said, "Okay."
After chatting with Luo Yi for a while about playing football and finalizing the time and place, Jing Gao thought about it for a while, then called teacher Wu Panpan and pushed the music class to Saturday afternoon.
Go upstairs to the 77th floor for a spa treatment and wait for Li Wei to come over.
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"Mr. Li, please come this way."
Li Wei was wearing a very formal gray plaid suit and felt a little uncomfortable. As soon as he entered the hotel lobby on the first floor of China World Trade Center Phase 3, he was greeted by "Blessed".
"Please, please."
Li Wei kept saying polite words and followed the butler Fu Fu from the presidential suite to the "Fu Lin Men Shark Fin Seafood Restaurant" on the fourth floor.
When he followed "Master Huang", he visited many high-end restaurants, villas, private clubs and golf courses in Beijing.
It's just that in that case, he was a "horse boy" and didn't even have a seat.
"Fu Lam Men" restaurant is a legendary Cantonese restaurant in Hong Kong Island. The meaning of the name is "wealth and blessings come to your home."
At first, they provided gourmet catering services for high-end customers. Chefs brought seafood, shark's fin and other ingredients to customers' homes to cook, and later developed into a restaurant. Its store in Wan Chai, Hong Kong Island is a three-star Michelin restaurant.
To this day, some members of big families in Hong Kong and Japan are still their loyal supporters. Some people spend millions on meals at Fulinmen every year.
The "Fu Lin Men Shark's Fin Seafood Restaurant" on the 4th floor of China World Trade Center Phase 3 is the first Fulin Men restaurant opened by Fulin Men Group in the north. It aims to create a high-end banquet and dedicated private party venue.
When Li Wei was led by Youfu to the luxurious box, Jing Gao was drinking tea leisurely inside, dressed in casual clothes.
It was a bit cool at night in Beijing in mid-April. I wore a light blue Canali jacket outside my shirt, which was full of energy and fashion.
"Master Jing, hello, hello."
Li Wei took two quick steps forward, bowed slightly, and held Jing Gao's hand with both hands.
Being treated so respectfully by Li Wei, Jing Gao felt very happy, but he felt a bit dumbfounded. If Li Wei gave another "hand kiss", then he would become Jing Victor...godfather Gao.
"Li Wei, take a seat." Jing Gao called him by his first name, shook hands with him, and said to Youfu, "Let me know when the food is served."
After a while, the classic Joshi dishes were served: whole abalone, barbecued pork, braised skirt fin, baked lobster in soup, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and Guanyan stuffed with bamboo sheng.
The staple food is: rice.
Didn't order dessert.
The wine used is Feitian Moutai.
Li Wei stood up and poured wine for Jing Gao, then raised his glass and said: "Young Master Jing is giving you a warm welcome today. Xiaowei, I'm a stupid person. Please look at my future behavior, Mr. Jing. I'll drink three glasses to express my sincerity, and then I'll drink with Mr. Jing."
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Jing Gao waved his hand and stopped him: "Li Wei, there's no need for this. Sit, sit. Let's drink and talk."
Li Wei was stunned for a moment, then sat down with a smile and said, "Okay. I'll listen to Master Jing."
Jing Gao took a sip of soup and said leisurely: "I don't know much about your situation. So, you can tell me first."
Li Wei nodded, thought for a while, and said: "Master Jing, I work as a caddy at Xianghe Golf Club. I usually eat and drink with 'Master Huang'. I begged Master Huang to do something some time ago and used up all my favors."
Jing Gao nodded slightly and said: "In other words, you still have a job at Xianghe Golf Club. However, your fate with Mr. Huang is over, and you can come and go freely?"
Li Wei chuckled and said, "Young Master Jing is awesome!"
Jing Gao smiled helplessly, raised his glass and took a sip with Li Wei. He found that Li Wei had probably been a "helper" for a long time, and basically "licked" him with every word he said.
Everyone's way of living is different. Living in the capital is not easy. He didn't say that he must correct Li Wei, but he was afraid that he would drift away after being in such a favorable context for a long time.
Jing Gao tapped his fingers on the table and said: "In this case, I will give you two choices. First, you resign from the golf club and become the manager of the public relations department in my company. I will pay you a fixed salary and bonus.
Second, you can register a company and recruit a few more employees to run errands and handle things with you. Complete the tasks I assign you as quickly as possible and responsibly. I will pay you a labor fee for every business."
There are two options, one is stable and the other is to take commission.
Li Wei thought for a while, then offered Jing Gao a glass of wine first, with a guilty look on his face, and said sheepishly: "Thank you, Mr. Jing, for giving me the opportunity to work for you. I would like to choose the second one."
Jing Gao smiled and nodded, "Okay. Last time I asked the people below to pay attention to the foreclosure matter you mentioned. Now I have something for you to do. I don't want to visit the University of International Trade, Beijing University of Technology, and Beijing Industry and Commerce every time.
Everyone needs their ID card to register.
Moreover, I hope to be able to use their library, swimming pool, gymnasium, and canteen, please help me do this."
He met Ye Jing and Deng Ran today and learned about the conditions of the three universities near his residence. The entrance guard of the second university, Jingcheng Technology and Business University, is looser. Public members can enter by registering their cars.
As an institution, Beijing University of Technology has relatively strict management. You can only register and enter through the west gate, and other gates are not allowed. You can't even drive a car in.
The "status" of the University of International Trade and Industry is higher than that of Beijing University of Technology, but there may be more cooperation outside the school, and the access control is slightly looser. You can enter by registering at each school gate. But again, public vehicles are not allowed to enter.
