Located in Shunning District, the Yuanyang Linhu Villa Area is surrounded by mountains and rivers and is favored by wealthy people in Beijing. All 190 villas have been sold out long ago. Prices have already doubled.
In the early morning, the lake water is rippling in the breeze, and the forest road still has the coolness of early summer.
Han Wenfu returned to Villa No. 121 while running in sports shorts. His handsome face was covered with beads of sweat. He was 1.75 meters tall, thin but with well-proportioned muscles. In his twenties, he has a very fresh look. But this villa worth 310 million is his.
"Mr. Han, are you back? Miss Zhao is already awake." A beautiful female nanny in her early thirties came out of the kitchen wearing an apron. She was plump and walked very gracefully.
Han Wenfu ordered: "Aunt Lin, make some milk and eggs. I want to make up for it."
"OK."
Han Wenfu took a shower on the first floor, changed his clothes, and put on his glasses. His whole person exuded a gentle temperament. When I got to the second floor, I saw that the beautiful woman I met yesterday, Zhao Shiyan, was already up. She was wearing a long dress, her hair shawl, and a jewelry bracelet. Stylish and beautiful.
It's hard to believe that the beautiful woman in front of me is already thirty-six years old. She is very well-maintained, like a young woman in her twenties or eighties.
"Shiyan, were you satisfied with last night?"
This is a pun. Zhao Shiyan nodded, it was so satisfying to make Jing Gao lose face last night! Arrangements have been made to let the news out, and he will become the laughing stock of Thirteen, so he said coquettishly: "Call me sister."
Han Wenfu chuckled. He didn't look like a rich boy or a domineering CEO at all. Instead, he called out like a "little puppy", "Sister Zhao."
Zhao Shiyan suddenly giggled, her branches trembled, she chatted for a few words, and said, "I still have something to do, so I won't have breakfast with you."
Although she was a bit "literary and youthful", she knew very well that the young man in front of her who was very good at martial arts could not stay with her forever. She still had to go to Wu Ting and ask him to divorce her and marry her as soon as possible.
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The sun is shining brightly in the presidential suite on the 74th floor of the China World Hotel.
Jing Gao slept late last night. When he woke up in the morning, he took Zhao Qinghan to catch up on his sleep and took advantage of her before getting up.
At about ten o'clock in the morning, the housekeeper was notified, and the chef came in with the dining cart and delivered a sumptuous breakfast: soy milk, milk, eggs, soup dumplings, fried dough sticks, tofu curd, fried rice, and rice porridge. There are also fruits such as bananas and watermelons.
Jing Gao hugged Zhao Qinghan and doted on her very much. She had made him comfortable last night and this morning. This was the first time that Jing Gao felt pity for her. Feed her fruit and tease her: "Is it delicious?"
Zhao Qinghan ate the banana, glanced at Jing Gao with his big charming eyes, and said coquettishly: "Brother Jing, you are so bad." He picked up the glass to drink milk, glanced at Jing Gao charmingly, and giggled. Then he turned back to the topic and asked: "Brother Jing, what happened last night was about you! Will it be very troublesome?"
Jing Gao pursed his lips slightly and said thoughtfully: "Logically, it's just a woman's small revenge, so it's not troublesome. But you have to take a long-term view."
Last night, Xiao Li asked him about the news: Mr. Han is a shareholder and consultant of Yunhe Real Estate, a well-known real estate company in Beijing. This company is not among the top 100 real estate companies in the country, and it is not the same thing as Zhao Canglong's Canglong Group.
Canglong Group has assets of approximately more than 20 billion, and is one of the tail companies among the top 100 real estate companies in the country. Yunhe Real Estate, on the other hand, only has about 10 billion. They have built several real estate projects in Beijing and are quite famous.
Jing Gao didn't even understand what he had to do with Mr. Han, so he spent another 50,000 yuan to let Xiao Li call out everyone in the booth diagonally across from the surveillance camera. Finally understand the reason. The woman sitting next to Han Wenfu is Zhao Shiyan.
All I can say is, this world is so small!
Zhao Shiyan is not very bright, but she must have been reminded by Liao Rong. She should know that An Zhiwen's sudden toughness must be related to him.
In fact, using a Shenlong suit to lose face in a bar is very out of style. If he did this, he would be sprayed to death! What do you call Shenhao? Of course, from Zhao Shiyan's perspective, she should be quite happy.
Zhao Qinghan blinked in surprise, this didn't sound right to him! But she didn't just say something casually just because Jing Gao favored her now.
Jing Gao understood it as soon as he saw her expression and smiled: "Don't get me wrong. It has nothing to do with me. Even if I break up with a woman, I will give her full compensation. There is no such thing. This is a family ethics drama.
I won’t tell you the specifics. I'll ask the butler to take you to the China World Trade Center later to buy some clothes. I have something to take care of here. In the afternoon we went to the car dealership to look at the car. Do you have a driver's license? "
Zhao Qinghan was a little moved, nodded, and said softly: "Yes." After thinking about it, he boldly said in Jing Gao's ear: "Brother Jing, if you want to eat those beauties in the bar last night, I don't mind. You brought them back with you."
Jing Gao just smiled, feeling her admiration and panic, and said warmly: "Qinghan, there is no need for you to panic. If you want to stay with me forever, I will not drive you away. I think you are pretty good. "
"Brother Jing..." Zhao Qinghan shouted sweetly, hugging Jing Gao tightly. She didn't know what kind of feeling this was, but she was falling into it, very deeply. She was convinced that Brother Jing could satisfy her ambition in life. There is a high probability that she will stay with Brother Jing in this life.
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Jing Gao first called Shen Jinyuan and made an appointment to meet. Shen Jinyuan is engaged in finance, but his net worth is only about 100 million. This is not bad for a retail investor. In the financial industry, he is basically a small shrimp.
But even if he is just a little shrimp, Shen Jinyuan's familiarity with the financial industry is beyond what he can match.
He planned to ask about Fatty Ma. Of course, he won't reveal his name.
Then, Jing Gao called Dong Lingxi again, "Mr. Dong, can you make an appointment for an interview with Xia Rongxi, the chairman of Henghu Pharmaceutical Group, next week?"
Dong Lingxi was probably sleeping on her beauty sleep, and her voice was a bit lazy, "Okay! But, Mr. Jing, Xia Rongxi has a bad reputation and is a bit unscrupulous in doing things. If you cooperate with him, you have to be careful."
Jing Gao smiled and said: "Mr. Dong, thank you for reminding me. I'm helping Lao An handle the housework, and I can use him in some way."
Dong Lingxi smiled sweetly and said, "Gee, Master Jing, you just need to know what's going on. I'll call you now and I'll get back to you when the time is set."
After hanging up the phone, Jing Gao called An Zhiwen again, "Old An, I have time to go back to the capital recently. I want to talk to you about Zhao Shiyan."
An Zhiwen was having breakfast outside the "Jingju" shop. Was it the weekend? He had just gotten up not long ago and said a little confused: "Okay."
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Dong Lingxi ended the phone call with Jing Gao and meditated in the courtyard of Villa No. 91 in the Ocean Lake Villa District.
Of course she knew who "Lao An" was, An Zhiwen, the "general" under Jing Gao. This person stabilized the fundamentals of Xia Shang Textile Group in just two weeks and is gradually resuming production and sales. The sex was in full swing in Rongcheng.
Dong Lingxi sent a few WeChat messages. Her network of contacts was still very wide, and she received the message in the afternoon.
An Zhiwen recently divorced his ex-wife Zhao Shiyan. The reason for the divorce seems to be that Zhao Shiyan had an affair during marriage and had a close relationship with Wu Ting, the vice president of Henghu Pharmaceutical Group.
On the phone, Zhao Canglong smiled and said: "That makes sense. Haha, Lingxi, he is quite dependent on you."
He is making a cage for Jing Gao through the hotel acquisition in Qiongdao. But Jing Gao didn't seem to notice, and was still busy helping his subordinates with housework. Dealing with household chores is good, but it requires a lot of money and energy.
Dong Lingxi raised his eyebrows, without revealing anything in his tone, and said with a smile: "Are you jealous of this? People don't like me, and there are many girls around me. If you are really serious, when will you marry me?"
Zhao Canglong: "..."
