The night lights are on, and the tall black Mercedes-Benz slowly arrives at the door of Chang'an Club. Unlike Jingcheng Club located on the 50th floor of Jingcheng Building, Chang'an Club is closer to the Forbidden City and occupies the 12th floor of Chang'an Building. It has a graceful, luxurious and exquisite atmosphere. Palace style.
The subsequent shareholder of this club is Fu Wah Group, the richest woman in China, Chen Laiwa, who is the third Tang Monk actor.
But it is obvious that Chen Laihua, a businessman selling red sandalwood furniture, cannot afford to support such a large stall. Behind it is actually Li Jiacheng.
This place is not far from the Great Hall. When Jing Gao arrived with his assistants Feng Wan and Zheng Xiaobing, Li Jiacheng's eldest son Li Zeju was already waiting in the luxurious banquet hall of Chang'an Club. This meeting was conveyed by connections in the Magic City. It's hard to say no to Jing Gao.
"Hello, Mr. Jing." Li Zeju, who is already in charge of two core companies, Changhe and Changdi, is wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing glasses, and a taciturn attitude as he shakes hands with Jing Gao, "This way, please!"
"Mr. Li, hello. Please!" Jing Gao sat down on the sofa in the banquet hall.
Next to him, Li Zeju's entourage was serving a cup of hot tea.
Jing Gao didn't touch the cup of tea. He already didn't trust the Li family very much. Instead, he sat on the sofa and said straight to the point: "Mr. Li, if you have anything to do, just tell me."
Li Zeju was silent for a moment and slowly stated: "Mr. Jing, the struggle between our two families has been going on for a long time. I believe you also understand that you will not be able to do anything to our family in a short time. In the same way, we can also There is nothing we can do against you. Your foundation is now very solid. So, on behalf of my father, I am here to talk to you about the truce."
Jing Gao sneered and said: "Mr. Li, just two days before you said this, your dog was grinning at me and circulating photos of me in some circles in the capital. I really can't see your sincerity in reconciliation. Where is it? Don’t tell me that your father can’t control Li Zekai’s people.”
Li Zeju had known for a long time that Jing Gao was going to say something about Zhang Jiazhen, and said: "Mr. Jing, we will accept how you deal with Zhang Jiazhen to show our sincerity. In addition, if peace talks are held, we hope that in the competition between CLP and Hong Kong Island Electric Lighting Company, , East Asia Telecom and Yingke Telecom, please stop for now. I don’t know what kind of conditions you have here, Mr. Jing.”
The Jewish Michael Kadoorie's family settled on Hong Kong Island. His family business is the China Electric Power Company, which supplies half of Hong Kong Island's electricity. The other half is the Li family's power company, the Hong Kong Island Electric Company.
The competition among mobile network operators is East Asia Telecom owned by Jinggao and Yingke Telecom owned by Li Zekai.
As for real estate matters, Xia Shang Real Estate is frantically acquiring land on Hong Kong Island and preparing to build low-cost rental housing to provide to the government. It is not a secret in the real estate circle of Hong Kong Island. But Li Zeguo didn't mention it. Because he Both he and his father knew that as long as Jing Gao still had brains, he would not make any concessions on this matter. This was the foundation of Jing Gao.
Jing Gao glanced at Li Zeju, smiled sarcastically, and said: "Mr. Li, your father and son are doing a great job in business. You came to me to negotiate, and the terms were actually negotiated by me. Throughout history, people who don't know think that I am
Where are the defeated countries?"
Li Zeju adjusted his glasses and explained seriously: "Mr. Jing, that's not what we meant. When it comes to peace talks, the first and most important thing is to express your willingness. As for the specific conditions, we can talk about it slowly. If you ask for a high price, you will still have to pay for it.
money."
Jing Gao glanced at Li Zeju and said, "Okay. I agree to the peace talks. As for what my price is, you decide. That's it for today!" After saying that, he stood up.
Li Zeju had a headache. He knew Jing Gao's perfunctory meaning as soon as he heard it. The peace talks and no peace talks were meaningless. He stood up and said sincerely in Hong Kong: "Mr. Jing, I am very sincere.
Doing business and making money by being harmonious. There is no need to fight and lose both sides. What good does this do to you? "
Jing Gao smiled softly, "Mr. Li, have you ever seen the movie Let the Bullets Fly by our talented director Jiang Wen?"
Li Zeju shook his head, "No."
Jing Gaodao: "Then you should take a good look. There is a very classic dialogue in it. I think it can just answer your question. This moment is exactly like that time!"
Li Zeju didn't want to play riddles with Jing Gao, so he just stood at the coffee table in the banquet hall and said, "Please, Mr. Jing, please feel free to tell me."
Jing Gao said with a relaxed smile: "After the protagonist Zhang Mazi broke the fortress of the villain Huang, he asked him: Is money more important, or you?
Mr. Huang said that money is important. He was denied. He said that I am very important to you. Still denied.
Zhang Mazi's answer is: Without you, it is very important to me.
Mr. Li, it doesn’t matter to me whether there is a loss or not. The sincerity of your father and son doesn’t matter to me either. Without you and his son, this is very important to me. Do you understand?”
As soon as Jing Gao said these words, Li Zeju's expression changed. His followers looked at Jing Gao unhappily.
Feng Wan and Zheng Xiaobing were both a little nervous and looked at Jing Gao with admiration. Li Jiacheng is the richest man in China. He has been a businessman for many years and a business giant. Mr. Jing said it like this: It is very important to me that you and my son are not here.
How dare he say this! How big of a commotion would this spread if it spread? Who doesn't know the status of the Li family in the business world? But when he said it like this, it was so logical. After all, the war had already started!
Li Zeju walked out of the coffee table, his face ashen, facing Jing Gao, and said seriously: "Mr. Jing, you are really, really frivolous. If you handle it this way, something big will happen. I came here with good intentions today.
But we do not lack the will to fight and are not afraid of war."
Jing Gao nodded and said disdainfully: "That's it!" With that, he left Chang'an Club with his two beautiful young assistants.
Watching Jing Gao leave the door of the banquet hall, Li Zeju's face looked extremely ugly. He was very angry in his heart and gritted his teeth and said: "Baozi!"
Several assistants were silent. The eldest son had a restrained temperament because he had been kidnapped in his early years. Such rude curses showed that he was extremely angry.
Li Ze said: "Let the people over there do it."
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It was past ten o'clock in the night, and the autumn wind was blowing coldly. The traffic on the street was sparse. In the distance, the Forbidden City and Jingshan seemed to be faintly visible among the high-rise buildings.
It's actually only a few minutes' drive from Jing Gao's residence. However, since Weiwei returned to his hometown of Taizhou a few days ago to prepare for the wedding, he hasn't been home for several days. He basically lives at Yuntu Villa.
The configuration and facilities at Yuntu Villa are now very complete. It is very comfortable to live there.
"Mr. Jing, you just said: You and your son are very important to me. They are so handsome." Zheng Xiaobing sat on the left side of Jing Gao, looking at the occasional light and shadow outside the car window reflecting on Jing Gao's face in the dark night, and couldn't bear it.
He couldn't help but take the initiative to offer sweet kisses, "Wanwan, right?"
"Yeah." Feng Wan also snuggled next to Jing Gao with a smile on her lips. The way Mr. Jing declared war was really domineering and handsome. They both couldn't help but get emotional. What's wrong with falling in love with such a man?
Woolen cloth?
Jing Gao smiled and hugged the soft and convex bodies of the two beautiful young women, "You guys, you are trying to fill me with ecstasy soup! However, the Li family is indeed like that."
A businessman who says "My heart is at home is my hometown" has not put his roots in this land.
