The black BMW 750Li was driving on the main road in Beijing, soft music was singing softly.
Jing Gao drove the car and occasionally chatted with Deng Ran about music.
It’s not about professional music knowledge, it’s about talking about classic pop songs and Internet songs. For Deng Ran's character, it is common to go to karaoke with friends.
Jing Gao could feel that his relationship with Deng Ran was heating up rapidly. This made him happy and a little emotional.
Since he got the unlimited card, in addition to adapting to the life of Shenhao and working hard to improve himself, he also hopes to fall in love.
Everyone has emotional needs. This is the third level of Maslow's hierarchy of needs. Including: friendship, love.
He had always aimed to get in touch with Chen Yujie, the most beautiful girl among the girls, but in the end he didn't want to experience the feeling of falling in love with Deng Ran.
It’s normal to think about it. Without the previous failures, how could there be success at this time?
He had a hunch that if he could get to the end with Deng Ran, he would have a thorough grasp of the matter of falling in love.
For example: Today Deng Ran suddenly asked him what he thought of Ye Jing. What does this mean? In love, the relationship between two people is not static, but dynamic, and needs constant maintenance.
It's not that if he kissed Deng Ran last night, the girl would follow him wholeheartedly. How is that possible?
Even a novice would not dare to write like this. In life, every marriage will lead to divorce.
Therefore, falling in love with a beautiful woman is a very happy thing, but it is also very time-consuming and energy-consuming.
Therefore, he saw that the articles on Shenhao's website were basically about relationships with some top beauties, who not only had beautiful faces, but also interesting souls. The rest were fast food.
Of course, the specific number of this "some" varies from person to person.
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Shunning District, Poly Building.
In the lobby of the "Jinghe" club on the 60th floor, Haike's boss Wei Zhengyuan and his friend Wang Bocai were sitting on the sofa in the corner chatting.
Lao Wang is about in his early forties, of medium build and well-dressed. He is a handsome middle-aged guy with short hair and slightly white temples.
"Old Wei, are you sure that this well can be invested by one person with 20 million?"
Wei Zhengyuan was tall and thin, also in his forties, with a large black mole on the corner of his eyebrow. He smiled and patted the back of his friend's hand and said, "How many times have you asked me this? Whether you can take it out or not, let's talk about it later." Know."
Lao Wang sighed softly, took out a "Hezhonghua" and put it under his nose and smelled it. The lobby here is non-smoking. Jinghe is a business place. Some ladies will come over and sigh: "This is the truth. However, to have such strength in the capital, not to mention being famous, at least being on the stage."
Wei Zhengyuan smiled and shook his head. He knew what the "mesa" meant. He is also a businessman doing business. A person who can draw out 20 million working capital at any time, what kind of business is that? With this "understanding", now that the media is so developed, someone has already reported it! There will be no name.
At this time, Wei Zhengyuan's cell phone vibrated slightly. He looked at it, stood up and said, "Mr. Jing is here, I'll go greet him."
Uncle Wang nodded and sat on the sofa, meditating slightly.
Today's meeting was scheduled on Monday. He came over from Xianghe early this morning. After a week, the ecstasy of finding his way to the capital wore off, and he felt his sense come back to him.
According to Lao Wei's description, Mr. Jing does not know whose son he is, and he has strong financial strength. And it's an investment business.
Lao Wei clearly pointed out that the output value of his characteristic tourist town is nearly 100 million. It stands to reason that Mr. Jing should have a rough idea of his capital needs. But who knows?
He really didn't want to go all the way in vain.
Wei Zhengyuan insisted on going to the entrance of Jinghe Club to meet Jing Gao. After a while, I saw the ordinary-looking Jing Gao coming over with a pretty girl. Her face and body are both top-notch. Probably less charming than Dong Lingxi, the long-sleeved and good-dancing "social butterfly" in Jinghe.
Of course, beauties of different ages have their own benefits. At his age, he prefers mature and beautiful women like Dong Lingxi. You won't waste your life by having a blitzkrieg with an experienced and beautiful woman.
However, with his tens of millions of net worth, Miss Dong doesn't like him.
"Mr. Jing, hello, hello." Wei Zhengyuan stepped forward quickly, smiled and shook hands with Jing Gao. He insisted on coming out to greet her. On the one hand, he wanted to establish a good relationship, and on the other hand, he was worried that Jing Gao would not be able to get in.
Jinghe is considered a well-known business club in Beijing. Of course, it is inferior to the China Club, Chang'an Club, and Beijing Club. But the members' net worth ranges from tens of millions to one or two hundred million, and there are no idle contacts.
To join Jinghe Club, you need the recommendation of three members, and your net worth must be at least 30 million yuan.
Jing Gao smiled and shook hands with him, "Hello, Mr. Wei."
Wei Zhengyuan led Jing Gao inside with a smile on his face. When you enter, you will first see the club's restrained style and gorgeous carpeted lobby, where waiters wearing aqua blue uniforms and skirts are waiting.
Jing Gao was not in a hurry and followed Mr. Wei to talk about things. He waved and took out a card from his long brown donkey wallet and handed it to the beautiful waiter who came over, "Arrange a private room for my friend to sing karaoke."
"Okay, Mr. Jing." The tall and dignified beautiful waiter took Jing Gao's membership card and said respectfully.
It has his signature on it.
On the way to Jinggao, I asked Deng Ran whether he was going to sing or have afternoon tea. He will not bring the girl he likes to a business situation to act as his tool or embellishment. This is not his style. Moreover, as a divine hero, he has this human qualification.
Jing Gao gently stroked Deng Ran's hair around her ears, and said considerately: "Xiao Ran, you go to play for a while first, and ask them if you need anything. I'll discuss a business deal and come over when I'm done."
"Okay, Brother Jing." Deng Ran stuck out his tongue coquettishly, looking very pretty. She was surprised by the luxury here, looked around, and followed the waiter away.
Wei Zhengyuan was a little shocked. Mr. Jing has Jinghe’s membership card? this…
Thinking about it, I feel relieved again. This is normal! With Mr. Jing's strength, his net worth must exceed 30 million yuan. Mr. Jing has connections in Beijing.
Jing Gao took the wallet in his hand and said, "Mr. Wei, let's go."
"Yeah." Wei Zhengyuan's attitude changed slightly, and his enthusiasm became more enthusiastic. He led Jing Gao to the hall inside, his confidence in today's "talk" doubled.
Lao Wang is completely worried. Maybe Mr. Jing is stronger than he thought.
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In the hall, Jing Gao and Wang Bocai met and exchanged greetings. Wei Zhengyuan took the two of them to a small Chinese-style hall to start discussing investment matters.
