"Mr. Jing, isn't this place nice?" Hu Jiuming took a sip of tea from a tea bowl and said with a smile, with an expression that all men understand.
Jing Gao remained calm and drank tea with a smile. Wei Minjun and Hu Jiu Ming had already prepared to treat him to dinner, fearing that there might be a trap.
“It’s quite good. The environment is elegant and elegant, and the oiran’s charming style complements it, making it even more beautiful! However, I won’t take away from others.”
Hu Jiu Ming quickly waved his hand and clarified: "Don't mention it, Mr. Jing, I am innocent of her. My old arms and legs can't stand a beauty like He Qingsha knocking my bones and sucking my marrow! Men of my age have already cultivated their bodies and minds."
He believed that the romantic figure Jing Gao could also see: He Qingsha, a beautiful beauty with a slender and plump figure, bulging front and back, would be so charming and the ultimate experience in bed. The result was of course the old saying: Sex is like a steel knife for scraping bones.
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Men are: to play thousands of tunes and then hear the sound; women are: to observe thousands of swords and then recognize the weapons.
Jing Gao smiled and said, "Mr. Hu, let me ask you a question. Aren't you and Miss Wei the same age?"
Hu Jiu Ming knew in his heart that Jing Gao knew nothing about Wei Minjun and him. He put down the tea bowl with a smile, and said with a look of reminiscence on his face: "I, Damin Jun, are three years old and both graduated from Yanda.
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Jing Gao smiled and nodded.
If Hu Jiu Ming is thirty-five years old this year, he will not be able to play. He needs to cultivate his moral character, otherwise he will have many physical problems. However, he really did not expect that Hu Jiu Ming was an alumnus of Wei Minjun. It is another story of a senior chasing a junior girl!
When he was chatting with Yang Chun at noon, it was a serious chat. Her father was a professor at Beijing University of Foreign Studies, and one of his father’s graduate students was very nice to her and was pursuing her. Her parents also liked that young man.
But she didn’t want a life where she could see the end at a glance. So, he took the lead at noon.
After these two casual chats, Hu Jiuming got to the point, "Mr. Jing, when you were at the Bulgari Hotel just now, you said that Zhaoshi Group had another round of financing before it went public. I'm a little tight on money now. Can I catch up?"
Damn it, he’s trying to get away with nothing! He doesn’t even come up with the principal.
Jing Gao felt very unhappy, this guy is too greedy! But he always wanted to reward Wei Minjun, and said: "Mr. Hu, I have a good relationship with a private bank in France, and I can provide you with an interest-free loan of 2 million euros.
Participate in the final round of financing!
Tomorrow I will ask the staff of the Sixth Bank of France to come to the capital with the documents. You just need to sign them.
In the last round of financing, Deutsche Bank and other relevant parties will obtain a batch of low-priced stocks. If they are finally listed at a valuation of 60 billion euros, this batch of equity will triple. If held for a period of time, the value will still be high.
It will continue to grow.”
The current Euro exchange ratio is almost 1:10. Hu Jiuming made a mental calculation and roughly calculated that Jing Gao is willing to pay at least 40 million in "consulting fees"! If the market value of Zhaoshi Group rises to 100 billion euros in the future, he can still get more
Earn 20 million!
"Mr. Jing, you are indeed a happy person! If you have anything to do in the capital in the future, you can come to me!" Hu Jiuming patted the armrest of the wooden chair and smiled happily, picked up the teacup, and signaled to Jing Gao: Tea instead of wine, go ahead.
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Putting down the tea bowl, Hu Jiu Ming leaned forward slightly and said in a sincere tone: "Mr. Jing, the prospects of Zhaoshi Group are great, I have some private money in my hand, haha, you know, I want to go overseas to buy Zhaoshi Group on the stock market.
Shares, can you help me?"
Jing Gao's vigilance immediately aroused! Ma De, Hu Jiu Ming, the thief, was setting up a trap for him again. There are laws and regulations for the entry of funds. He helped Hu Jiu Ming transfer the funds out, which was already illegal.
At the right time, he had to sit in the same boat as Wei Minjun and Hu Jiuming.
And he really had no intention of getting too close to the children of these aristocratic families. That would increase unnecessary risks.
“Mr. Hu, all my funds go through formal national channels. If you want to buy shares of Zhaoshi Group on Deutsche Börse, I can introduce you to my friends at UBS.”
Hu Jiuming looked at Jing Gao seriously, smiled, picked up the blue and white tea cup, took a sip of tea, and said half-seriously: "Mr. Jing, it seems you still can't trust me!"
Jing Gao smiled and said nothing.
Isn’t it normal to not believe it? He is sure that the remuneration he gave is enough. Wei Minjun is just passing on a few words! Do you still expect him to be a white glove for Wei Minjun? You are overthinking.
Hu Jiuming's eyes were slightly narrowed behind his glasses. People who knew him well knew that he was in danger at this time. He said with a smile: "Well, Mr. Jing, I will give you a piece of news for free. You can think about it after listening to it."
Mr. Jing, there are rumors in Shanghai that you arranged for Shen Ran to get close to Feng Xuehua, and it was Zhou Mingyang who arranged for his subordinates to do it. He has a team dedicated to spreading rumors about you on the Internet.
However, he has been in a little trouble recently. His son Zhou Changle got into a lawsuit in the UK and is currently responding to the lawsuit. You should have seen his son in Paris, right?"
“No impression.” There were many guests at several banquets in Paris, so where did Jing Gao notice a small character? He put down the tea bowl in his hand and looked at Hu Jiuming.
Hu Jiuming smiled smugly in his heart, "Young man, I still don't believe that I can't control you?" He said in a slow tone: "
Zhou Changle's girlfriend was stolen by the son of a small businessman named Qin in China. He spent money to make a trap and infected her with drugs. When the small businessman named Qin went to Paris on a business trip and learned that his son was invalid, he became angry.
No, I found someone to make a fool of myself and got Zhou Changle into a lawsuit.
Zhou Mingyang has been handling this matter in the UK in a low-key manner during this period. How about it, Mr. Jing? Is this news useful to you? "
Jing Gao did not answer these provocative words. He was not carried away by anger, but suddenly realized that Hu Jiu Ming seemed to know Zhou Mingyang's whereabouts very well. This is not normal! His mind was spinning, and he immediately asked: "Hu Jiu Ming seemed to know Zhou Mingyang's whereabouts very well.
Sir, how much private money do you have to invest?"
Hu Jiuming paused for two seconds. Because the so-called investment of private money is something Wei Minjun explained. The purpose is, hehe! But looking at the payment method Jing Gao just talked about, it is really possible that his real private money can be avoided.
Kaiwei Minjun.
Hu Jiuming's heart moved and he said calmly: "About 50 million."
It is definitely safe to transfer the living money on hand to double it. He is not afraid of Jing Gao defaulting on his debt, nor is he afraid that Jing Gao will tell Wei Minjun. Anyone with a normal mind will not interfere with other people's couples.
thing.
Jing Gao nodded, sipped his tea, and said: "Mr. Hu, the inflow and outflow of funds must abide by laws and regulations. You do it yourself. I will not do anything illegal. After you go out, you deposit the money in the Bank of East Asia.
Then, the bank manager will use this money to increase leverage and take your money around in the global capital market, eventually giving you at least three times the income. However, Mr. Hu, I would like to ask you how to end Zhou Ming and I.
The grievances between Yang."
Hu Jiuming couldn't help laughing, his mood was high, "Mr. Jing, you are asking the right person."
