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Eight hundred and eighty-ninth chapter pointing

 The community is quiet at night, with only the sounds coming from the road. Xi Siyan lives in a high-end community in Chaoyang, East Fourth Ring Road, Beijing.

At around nine o'clock in the night, after Jing Gao received a call from Ning Xunchang, he then received a call from Huang Mingyuan. On the phone, Huang Mingyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Jing, the boss of Hanhai Auction House, Chu Maotong, please call me."

Come to me and want to ask for mercy from you. I am completely confused and dare not agree to it."

According to Chu Maotong's dictation, around six o'clock this evening, Mr. Jing's assistant Zheng Xiaobing suddenly called him on his personal mobile phone.

At the Liulichang auction on the evening of Sunday, October 1st, Mr. Jing expressed his dissatisfaction through Manager Wu that your confidentiality measures were not very good! For this reason, Chu Maotong called Mr. Jing to apologize and wanted to invite Mr. Jing.

Eat to make amends.

It is common in the capital to hold a dinner party to apologize. The society is also accustomed to this practice.

The work phone number announced by Mr. Jing was naturally answered by Zheng Xiaobing. Therefore, Zheng Xiaobing had Chu Maotong's personal mobile phone number.

Zheng Xiaobing said on the phone, "Boss Chu, the photo of our Mr. Jing and Mr. An Xiaoqian that has been circulated outside recently was verified by technical experts and was taken from the room. Please give me the list of people who were in the private room at that time that night."

I'll have one." He said and hung up the phone without waiting for any response from Chu Maotong.

Chu Maotong was so frightened that he called Yun Mingcheng, who was in the room at the time, to inform him of the situation.

Logically speaking, Chu Maotong can afford to open an auction house in Beijing. The relationship between the upper and lower levels is well managed. There are also cards for paying taxes in daily life. However, dealing with antiques, calligraphy and paintings and other auction items, he has a net worth of hundreds of millions.

There are some, too. They can be regarded as the top people in the country, one in ten million. But in front of Jing Gao, these people are just dregs.

Everyone in Beijing knew that Huang Mingyuan, who owned a Jinghe club in the bustling area of ​​Shunyi, was Jing Gao's "helper". They used connections to go around and begged Huang Mingyuan, hoping that Huang Mingyuan would help him pass on a message.

Jing Gao had already had dinner with Xi Siyan and Ren Jiahui. They were full of wine and food, and the three of them were clearing away the dishes in the kitchen. Jing Gao was a bit of a germaphobe, and he felt unhappy leaving the messy dishes in the restaurant. In fact, he felt unhappy.

On a beautiful day, with two beauties in the company, you should cherish your time, do what you need to do, and enjoy yourself in time.

Ren Jiahui is a graceful beauty. She is thirty-two years old this year. She wears a light yellow round-neck sweater with tall curves. She wears slim-fitting white trousers underneath. The slightly tight trousers make her round and slender legs look better.

The legs were outlined, as round as cylinders, with the moisture of a beautiful young woman, and their elasticity seemed to overflow.

Her legs stand together without any gaps. Because the sweater is of a normal style and does not cover her round peach legs, it allows you to show off the curves of her legs, allowing you to admire them from all angles. They are extremely sexy and full of maturity.

The moist charm of a young woman.

Ren Jiahui helped Jing Gao, who was washing his hands, to get his mobile phone. Instead of helping him wash the dishes, she hugged Jing Gao from behind, pressed her plump and graceful figure against him, and listened to his call, her heart filled with tenderness and sweetness.

Jing Gao smiled and hugged Ren Jiahui with his backhand, and said to Huang Mingyuan on the other end of the phone, "Mingyuan, if he wants to ask for mercy, just agree to it. The agency fee must be sufficient. Count it as your extra money."

Huang Mingyuan is just happy. It's great to be able to make extra money. Mr. Shan Jing told him that the intermediary fee would be worth tens of thousands. He smiled and said, "Mr. Jing, it's not this old boy who took the photos, right?"

"Then he shouldn't! He takes photos of a big client like me at will. Does he still want to do business? He came to me to apologize so eagerly. On the one hand, he was afraid that I would anger him, and on the other hand, he also wanted to protect his own

Reputation. I initially judge that this matter has little to do with him. The current point is Yun Mingcheng."

Jing Gao explained the matter clearly to his younger brother and even asked him how much he would charge.

Huang Mingyuan immediately knew in his heart, Ma De, ten thousand is too low. In the situation of Chu Maotong, he has to accept ten thousand. Since Mr. Jing proposed to give him extra money, he would definitely not ask him to share the money. Mr. Jing also

He doesn't like this small amount of money, but he can't be ignorant. He will have to find out what he always likes later.

Of course, the whole world knows that Mr. Jing loves beauties, but as a helper, he is not qualified to donate beauties. Mr. Jing seems to also like racing. I can introduce the modification shop to Mr. Jing later.

"Mr. Jing, Yun Mingcheng? This is a bit unexpected. Wei Minjun, hasn't Yun Ruolin expressed goodwill to you regarding Hu Jiuming's matter?"

Gu/pa> Jing Gao was a little surprised by Huang Mingyuan's question, and said, "Hey, Mingyuan, Yun Ruolin was thrown out by her married daughter, how can she still influence the Yun family's decision-making? Although Yun Mingcheng did not pursue an official career, he also

Can he be regarded as the second-generation disciple of the core?"

Huang Mingyuan said, "Mr. Jing, although Yun Ruolin is married to Yuan Han, she has been in the capital all year round and is very influential among a group of second-generation children. Don't look at how Wei Minjun behaves and acts unscrupulously.

She's like a eldest sister, but that's because of her family background. In terms of intelligence and means, Yun Ruolin is even better."

Jing Gao understood, "Yeah."

This incident pointed to Yun Mingcheng, but it was not necessarily Yun Mingcheng. The reason why he knocked on Chu Maotong, the owner of Hanhai Auction House, was to scare the snake and see what things were hidden in the grass.





In the headquarters of Hanhai Auction House, Chu Maotong walked back and forth anxiously. Even his always-favored life assistant kindly came in to remind him that it was time for dinner, but he was scolded out impatiently, "Eat, eat, eat, just know how to eat."

!Labour and management are on fire right now.”

The female assistant left in tears.

Chu Maotong was walking back and forth in the office. He had already said hello to Yun Mingcheng, and he would definitely give the list to Mr. Jing. Ma De, Yun Mingcheng is such an unruly person and even took pictures! He will be implicated.

Is it so easy to spread the love affairs of big shots? There are consequences.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, Chu Maotong received Huang Mingyuan's call again and said anxiously, "Mr. Huang..."

Even if he was panicking when he was doing business to this extent, it would be impossible for him to show that he was uncontrollable on the surface. However, what he wanted now was this effect! He had to show his panic.

Many people think they are smart and shrewd in everything. But why do some "muddleheaded people" sometimes make fortunes in the business world? There is great knowledge here.

Huang Mingyuan said with a smile, "Mr. Chu, I have inquired about everything clearly, and I have also spoken with Mr. Jing on the phone. Let's do this. You will call Assistant Zheng later, make an appointment with her, and set up a table to apologize to Mr. Jing."

Chu Maotong said repeatedly, "Mr. Huang, thank you, thank you! Thank you very much." He then said proactively, "Mr. Huang, I have admired Jinghe Club for a long time, but I have never found a way to join it. Today I am shameless.

Self-recommended, I don’t know how much membership fee is appropriate?”

Huang Mingyuan laughed, Chu Maotong came up and said, "Pay it. I'll have someone send you the membership card tomorrow."

Chu Maotong felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to bleed, but he had to grit his teeth and forget to swallow it. How could a businessman not love money? It is difficult to start a business if you don’t love money. Because cost control itself is a science. Unless

At the beginning of starting a business, you are the core of the team, and there is a dedicated financial person to help you control it. But is this possible?

"Okay, Mr. Huang."

While Chu Maotong agreed, he scolded Yun Mingcheng for going to hell! -


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