Stars twinkled in the night sky. Tianfu Hot Spring Resort is bathed in the quiet late night moonlight.
The class reunion ended at about nine o'clock in the evening. Li Wei was a little drunk and wrote an email to Jing Gao on the balcony on the third floor of the villa.
To be honest, Li Wei is not used to reporting work via email. How many years has it been since he went to work? Ten years!
Tonight, the peak of his thirty-year life, he indeed has too many emotions! He finally looked like a person.
Owning a company, even though it is a service business, has a starting cash flow of 2 million. The resources of the alumni of Jingxin University were integrated into his hands. Even if he is a broker or helper, he still has certain resources.
Li Wei kept typing on his laptop.
First of all, after discussion, the alumni gathering of Beijing Xinxin University will be scheduled every Sunday afternoon and evening. The location is in the Sofitel Hotel in Wanda Plaza not far from Jingxin University.
Secondly, teachers and students from Beijing Xinxin University are invited to participate from time to time. Increase contact with your alma mater and pay attention to inheritance.
again…
Li Wei kept typing on the keyboard, making dozens of regulations, in order to build this alumni association into a well-known "brand".
Some people are talented and work hard all their lives, but without the support of noble people, they will never be able to transcend their original class. As the saying goes: three points of ability, six points of luck, and one point of support from noble people.
Now that he has this opportunity and the guidance and support of Mr. Jing, he will make good use of it!
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Xie An's family lives in No. 11 Yuntu Villa, Changbei District.
On Monday morning, Xie An called Jing Gao to confirm the location of the luncheon. After hanging up the phone, he went to the back garden to thank his father Wangzhen and said, "Dad, we made an appointment with my classmate. We will be at the Jinghe Club at noon."
This villa is in Western style, with brown eaves and off-white walls. Located among green mountains and green waters.
The back garden is about 200 square meters, with lush lawns and fruit trees. In the late spring of April, the fragrance of flowers lingers.
Xie Wangzhen was drinking morning tea in the morning sun, with his napkin spread on his knees. The nanny placed a cage of soup dumplings and a plate of soy sauce, vinegar, mustard, minced garlic, green onions and ginger on the small round table.
Also, soy milk, eggs, and rice porridge.
Xie Wangzhen is fifty-four years old and wears a dark blue long-sleeved shirt and trousers. His hair was gray and his face was wrinkled, but he could vaguely see the handsomeness of his youth. Seeing his son who had come home to stay for one night, he hesitated to speak, so he laughed and said: "
okay. It seems like your father relied on trickery, abduction, and theft to purchase such a large family property. Just talking about cooperation normally. In this regard, you are not as good as your classmate. "
Xie An said helplessly: "Dad, how smart are you? How can I not know it since I was a child?" Just like what he told Jing Gao, as long as Jing Gao dares to call him "uncle", his father will dare to follow this path. The style of conversation brings benefits in negotiations.
Xie Wangzhen glared at his son angrily and said, "Why are you talking?" Has anyone said that about his father? Do you want to say that I am "more sophisticated than a monkey when I stick on my hair"?
Xie An had no choice but to take a step back and stand at the door of the living room, showing the necessary respect for his father.
Of course, I am still worried about today's "negotiation". He still valued his friendship with Jing Gao.
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After breakfast, Xie Wangzhen got into the black "Hutouben" and commanded the driver majestically: "Go to Jinghe Club."
He has another image in front of his son.
This Mercedes-Benz is the collective memory of businessmen of their era! In the 1990s, if you had money, you would drive fast. After he became successful in his career, he still liked this Mercedes-Benz. This represents the memories and dreams of his youth.
The black Mercedes-Benz slowly drove away from the Yuntu Villa area, where the average selling price exceeds 100 million. The quiet road is lined with trees.
Xie Wangzhen didn't care at all about his son's childish thinking. The mall is like a battlefield, go inside-->>
Come, let the lion fight the rabbit, use all your strength. He is shrewd, but he will not break the law or cheat.
"Lao Lu, where are you running money today?" Xie Wangzhen called his old buddy Lu Gangyu.
Xie An drove his Mercedes-Benz GLE behind his father's car. A phone call was made outside. What Jing Gao asked about his bodyguard last time has been implemented. He introduced someone to Jing Gao along the way today.
There is also something about Lin Liang here. He had to make peace with his friend. Lin Liang was still worried that Jing Gao would come back to trouble him.
As for that idiot Haozi, he agreed to save the money and treat him to dinner, but he couldn't bear the money when things got tough. He was too lazy to care anymore.
Xie Wangzhen and Xie An, father and son, arrived at Jinghe later. After sitting in the leisure hall for a while, they saw a group of people coming in surrounded by Jing Gao.
Jing Gao met at Harvest in the morning and went to the Jingcheng Bank branch in Wangjing to open a corporate account for Phoenix Film and Television. And later transfer 100 million funds to this account. The framework of the film and television company has been set up.
Of course, the personnel are not fully in place yet. The recruitment of senior staff at Phoenix Film and Television is entrusted to Liu Sumei. The headhunting contract she negotiated with Xiao Qiao: eight management members, Gao Fan's headhunting fee was 5 million.
He will personally interview senior executives of Phoenix Film and Television. It’s just that it will take a few days.
Zhong Qiming, with a Chinese character face, and Dong Lingxi, a beautiful woman in a sleeveless white dress, followed Jing Gao on the left and right, chatting intimately.
Behind him were Zhong Qiming's male secretary, Liu Fanman, a friend from Beijing Central Education System invited by Zhong Qiming, and Lu Gangyu, the textile industry boss invited by Dong Lingxi.
As soon as the group walked into the reception hall, they attracted the attention of the members who were chatting and relaxing here.
Mainly Dong Lingxi and Zhong Qiming are relatively well-known. One is a well-known "social butterfly" here in Jinghe, nicknamed Miss Dong. One is the God of Wealth who can lend more than a billion dollars a year.
"Uh..., who is this young man?"
"When did a young man come here in Jinghe?"
"I go!"
Xie Wangzhen and Lu Gangyu made eye contact, and were extremely surprised. The two of them thought they were going to find funding sources separately, but it turned out they were at a dinner party. It was almost the same as when Jing Gao met his schoolmate Liu Fanman for the first time.
Xie Wangzhen couldn't help but cast his eyes on the leading young man. He has ordinary appearance and is well-dressed. Overall, he is not an eye-catching character. But he seemed to have a calmness and confidence about him. There is no doubt that it is this young man, his son's classmate Jing Gao, who is interested in investing in the textile industry. He became serious.
Jing Gao saw Xie An standing up and said, "My friend is here. I'll go over and have a chat."
Dong Lingxi, a plump and dignified woman, smiled considerately and said, "Master Jing, we are waiting for you in the No. 1 banquet hall."
Wearing high heels, Feng Luan led the group to Hall 1 on the 66th floor while trembling slightly.
Jing Gao walked over and greeted Xie An with a smile, "Young Master Xie..." His eyes fell on the middle-aged man next to Xie An who looked similar to him.
"Damn it, you kid is getting better and better now! What a spectacle!" Xie An sighed casually. How long had it been since he asked Jing Gao to go to Tianlong KTV? Then he introduced: "Oh, this is my dad. Dad, this is my classmate Jing Gao."
Jing Gao took the initiative to reach out and said, "Hello, Uncle Xie."
Xie An wanted to cover his face. This "uncle" is really unacceptable. According to his father's character, he probably has to act like an elder and return to business negotiations. This status can be worth at least a million or two million discount!
Xie Wangzhen said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Jing. Although Xiao An is here. Let's put business first and private affairs first. Uncle will treat you to tea alone later."
This is very appropriate.
Xie An opened his mouth in surprise.
Xie Wangzhen glanced at his son funny. Small sample! How many questions do you know? His brain was twitching. After seeing Lao Lu not even being considered a follower, but being a social butterfly and the God of Wealth, both looking up to Jing Gao, he still wanted to take advantage of Jing Gao?
Jing Gao smiled and said, "Okay. Thanks, Mr. Thank you, please."
