On Monday afternoon, the crowds in the luxurious and bright shopping mall were slightly sparse on weekdays. The bright floor reflected the exquisite and luxurious shops on both sides, and soothing background music floated.
Yun Ruolin was stirring coffee in a secluded Western restaurant, listening to her brother-in-law Yuan Liqiang's report, her pretty eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she was thinking.
"Sister-in-law, you really don't have to talk to Jing Gao. Can he save face tonight? I think Hu Jiuming is planning to play a big game. This is not the only business Jing Gao has in the capital."
Yuan Liqiang told the news he knew. The news that Hu Jiuming had someone seal up the Blue Lake Club had long spread throughout Sijiu City. Moreover, the two agreed to take He Qingsha to negotiate at Mingqing Residence tonight. It was obvious that they were going to do it.
thing.
He is going to Mingqing Residence tonight to watch the fun.
Yun Ruolin is thirty years old this year, and she looks like a young woman in her twenties. Her charming and beautiful face is combined with her noble and elegant temperament, and her every move has an indescribable charm.
And those sparkling beautiful eyes carry the aura of knowing everything about the world. They are full of charm as a mature woman.
Yun Ruolin said: "Then the relationship between Sister Minjun and Jinggao is getting bigger and bigger?"
Yuan Liqiang slightly restrained his emotions to prevent himself from looking obsessively at his beautiful, charming, elegant sister-in-law. He could not tolerate himself losing his temper in front of his sister-in-law. His brother was ten years older than him, and sometimes he was busy with work and was away from home.
He is very caring.
That year, he caused trouble outside, but he didn't dare to tell his family, so he suffered a lot. In the end, his sister-in-law used her personal relationship to come forward to help him settle the matter. In his heart, she was the most perfect and beautiful woman.
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Yuan Liqiang said: "Sister-in-law, is Sister Wei still afraid of a businessman? Don't look at Jing Gao's prestige abroad, and he has been fighting back and forth with the richest man Ma Yun at home. So what? In Sijiu City,
The dragon has to be coiled, and the tiger has to lie down. The gap between him and Sister Wei is getting bigger and bigger. Who is more worried about something happening?"
"You, you are young and energetic!" Yun Ruolin looked at her brother-in-law dotingly. Of course she would not care about the little boy's admiration and said: "Okay. I will wait and see for now. You will go to Mingqing Residence to watch a play tonight."
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"Yes. Sister-in-law, I will inform you as soon as there are results."
Yun Ruolin nodded, "Okay, you go and play. I'll sit here by myself for a while."
No matter how arrogant, majestic and domineering he was outside, he was just a younger brother in front of his sister-in-law. Yuan Liqiang said obediently: "Sister-in-law, I'm leaving first."
Walking outside the western restaurant, he looked at the slender and beautiful figure reflected in the glass, and sighed melancholy in his heart. His brother and sister-in-law were not on good terms, but they didn't have children now. He drove to "Ming and Qing Residence" full of thoughts.
The Ming and Qing Residence is located in the northern suburbs of Beijing, not far from the Ming Tombs. It is now three o'clock in the afternoon, and it takes nearly two hours to drive there. He has to leave early. Hu Jiuming and Jing Gaoding's time is 6:30 in the evening.
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Towards evening, twenty-year-old Xiao Xie was already drinking, singing, and playing games with his friends at the Ming and Qing Juli. A little brother was playing games, and many beautiful girls came.
"Master Xie, Jing Gao is already here. He wants the largest courtyard: Daming Palace."
Xiao Xie was flirting with the most beautiful girl, making the beauty giggle, with a little electricity in her beautiful big eyes. She was a sophomore girl from the Japanese School of Beijing Foreign Languages Institute. A helper came in from outside and asked for information.
Said in the ear.
"Is He Qingsha here?" Xiao Xie asked with concern.
Bang Xian bent down and said, "Here we come."
Xiao Xie's handsome and fair face showed a look of disdain, "Coward."
Hu Jiu Ming made it clear that he would regain his position tonight and humiliate Jing Gao. Otherwise, why would the time be set at 6:30? In the end, Jing Gao actually followed Hu Jiu Ming's request and brought He Qingsha. He was so fucking cowardly! I thought he was going to kneel down.
Can asking for mercy allow Hu Jiu Ming to be more aggressive? It can only be said that he lacks a deep understanding of this circle.
Bang Xian joked: "Master Xie, would you like to go over and say hello?" He happened to show up in front of He Qingsha. He knew what Master Xie was thinking.
Xiao Xie thought for a few seconds and shook his head, "Just wait. Don't steal the show."
With the power of his family, if Jing Gao bullies him, the family will definitely stand up for him. But if he takes the initiative to provoke Jing Gao, he may not get an advantage. He is arrogant outside, but he still has some brains.
Let Hu Jiu Ming take the limelight tonight! He is responsible for watching the show and "picking up the slack".
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The Ming and Qing Dynasties are all courtyards imitating the Ming and Qing styles. Daming Palace is the name of the palace during the Han and Tang Dynasties. It is actually a palace similar to the "Qianqing Palace" in the Forbidden City. Of course, there is no dragon chair in the palace.
However, the height of the temple is 20 meters, which is about the height of an ordinary six or seven-storey building. In addition, it has a construction area of about 1,400 square meters. When you walk inside, you will see all the carved beams and painted buildings in the classical imitation style, which is still very shocking.
Jing Gao brought his assistants Zheng Xiaobing and Feng Wan, followed by Li Wei and Huang Mingyuan. He Qingsha dressed in a very low-key style. She wore a bare face, a ponytail, a white T-shirt and jeans. Her long legs were covered by jeans.
Slender and plump, round and warped.
As expected, Hu Jiuming was late.
The lights in the Daming Palace were bright and bright. Jing Gao was sitting in front of a long expensive sandalwood table without being arrogant or arrogant, drinking tea, chatting with Li Wei and Huang Mingyuan about Brother Yuan and Xiao Xie.
He Qingsha knew the story of these two people, but did not interrupt. She was in an extremely complicated mood at this moment. She came when Mr. Jing asked her to. Her fate was not in her hands.
It's just that her life had already jumped out of this circle, and she was dragged back into it again. This filled her heart with unwillingness. She wanted to resist, but she felt powerless.
When she saw two beautiful young women with different styles around Mr. Jing: one was gentle and quiet, and the other was bright and sexy, she understood why Mr. Jing was not interested in her. The fair-skinned young woman, who was quiet and delicate, was no worse in appearance than her, but
Her figure is inferior to hers.
[He Qingsha, appearance 97, body 98]
Zheng Xiaobing and Feng Wan listened quietly, occasionally checking the messages on the two mobile phones that Jing Gao gave them for safekeeping. Many people were paying attention here tonight.
Jing Gao didn't bring Dong Youwei over tonight, which was irrelevant. Instead, he called all Guan Guan's two assistants, Zheng Xiaobing and Feng Wan, over.
It was really easy to use them during this period! Of course, his relationship with Xiaobing became even closer, and they both negotiated hundreds of millions of dollars in business.
While they were chatting, voices came from outside the Daming Palace, and they saw Hu Jiuming and a group of people rushing in. He glanced at the sitting Jing Gao and others with a look of disdain, and laughed loudly: "Haha, Mr. Jing,
Sorry to keep you waiting for so long again."
Jing Gaoli didn't bother to pay attention to him and sat still.
Huang Mingyuan was thirty-five years old at the time. He was wearing a designer suit. He was sitting quietly and elegantly, with a relaxed posture, looking like a big boss. He stood up and responded: "Mr. Hu, we agreed on half past six. It's already half past six."
Eight o'clock, what do you mean?"
Shunzi, the helper next to Hu Jiuming, sneered: "What Mr. Hu means is that he only left you alone for an hour and a half, and he has already given you enough face."
Huang Mingyuan's face darkened slightly, he endured it in one breath, and did not get entangled with Shunzi, a small character. He glanced at Yuan Liqiang, Xiao Xie and other children of Beijing aristocratic families who had followed in, and said: "Mr. Hu, the Blue Lake Club has been sealed. Today
You can make a way out tonight."
Someone had already brought chairs to Hu Jiu Ming and others. He sat down with a flourish and sneered: "Mr. Jing, when you fell out with me a few days ago, you called me to scold me: Who is smiling with you? Why, now you are smiling?
You want to talk to me as a younger brother? You have to show some sincerity. Find out who is begging whom now?"
"Haha!" There was laughter all around.
The friends around Xiao Xie all looked at Jing Gao and his group with sarcasm or contempt.
Yuan Liqiang patted his pocket, took out a cigarette from his pocket and sniffed it under his nose. He was watching a show tonight. Even if his brother was unhappy with Jing Gao, he would not take action immediately, but would wait for the right opportunity.
Jing Gao smiled and said, "Is everyone here?" He reached out and took out a cowhide envelope from the briefcase Zheng Xiaobing was carrying. Li Wei was very discerning and helped Jing Gao take the cowhide envelope to the desk in front of Hu Jiuming.
Jing Gao said calmly: "It is better to have fun alone than to have fun together. I have a set of photos. I invite everyone to enjoy them."
Shunzi, the helper beside Hu Jiuming, opened the cowhide envelope, his expression changed slightly immediately, handed it to Hu Jiuming, lowered his voice and said nervously: "Master Hu..."
Hu Jiu Ming saw at a glance that the envelope was full of photos of him and women. The high definition and tricky angles gave a clear view of his body. His face suddenly darkened.
Behind him, someone laughed out loud. This kind of photo is always popular.
Hu Jiuming threw the cowhide envelope in his hand on the desk and said disdainfully: "Mr. Jing, that's it? Do you think this will make me give in? Just wait for the news that the Phoenix Group office in China World Trade Center Phase 3 will be inspected tomorrow!"
Jing Gao's attitude has been clearly expressed, that is confrontation! Tonight is not a peace talk at all.
Several groups that Xiao Xie belongs to are already flashing messages like crazy. There is no way, young people like them can't laugh openly in this kind of situation, but they have no problem chatting in small WeChat groups.
"Haha, I'm laughing so hard. Jing Gao hired a photography expert. This shooting angle makes people misunderstand that Mr. Hu is cooperating."
"Damn it. What you said is more cunning! Thinking about the scene you said, it makes me shudder. I only heard that Jing Gao likes beautiful women, but I never heard that he committed murder."
"Haha! Haha! (pig laughing expression)"
"Do you guys just like to speak in an H accent? Wai Lou Wai is awesome. Let me ask you, before entering the Daming Palace, who of you would have thought that he would resist?"
"That's right. We originally came to see Mr. Hu's show of pretentiousness. We didn't expect Jing Gao to actually do something like this. But this force is not enough! Jing Gao has no way to counterattack with this. Mr. Hu has a lot to do and then go to Sister Minjun.
You can pass the test by kneeling in front of me and crying bitterly and admitting your mistake."
"It's unwise for Jing Gao to do this. If he takes photos secretly, wouldn't Mr. Hu find someone to secretly take photos and videos of him? This is a bad rule."
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Yuan Liqiang spoke without any worries and smiled a little contemptuously, "Jing Gao, this stack of photos has some influence on Mr. Hu, but it is not fatal. If you are prepared for this, I advise you to seriously consider moving your business out of the capital.
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Jing Gao looked at the 24-year-old "Second Brother Yuan" and shook his head with a smile, "Oh?" His evaluation of him was at the lowest level: he was ignorant of the world.
If he really moves the Phoenix Group's headquarters out of the capital, he will pay a huge price for this move, but how can these young men, young ladies, and son-in-laws stop him tonight? Are you fucking kidding me!
If there is one here tonight, even if you don’t die, you will shed your skin!
However, is it necessary to play such a fierce chess game against Hu Jiu Ming? How highly do you think of yourself?
A bunch of scum!
Jing Gao said to Huang Mingyuan: "Mingyuan, help me send it."
