The morning light breaks through the clouds on the horizon. The tall buildings and streets in the capital gradually became brighter.
The Vanke Economic and Trade Garden where Jing Gao lives has four bedrooms, and the master bedroom and second bedroom can be used for rest. Of the other two rooms, one was converted into a study and the other was converted into a painting studio. The imported treadmill worth RMB 110,000 that he bought online is in the studio.
Jing Gao got up, looked at the beautiful woman who was still sleeping beside him, and got up gently. She was tired from tossing her last night.
Leaning over and kissing her cheek, Jing Gao went out to wash up and saw that the time was just after 6 o'clock in the morning. He was going to buy breakfast at the Kempinski Hotel.
As soon as I went out, I saw a very handsome young man coming out of 2002 next door. He hummed softly in his mouth, "What do I need this iron rod for?"
Jing Gao's eyes froze.
The handsome young man was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect to meet the owner or tenant of 2001 next door when he went out so early. He looked a little embarrassed and guilty. He waited for a while and walked into another elevator.
Jing Gao sent a WeChat message to Xiao He and received the message soon. Liao Rong brought people back to 2001 yesterday. Liao Rong has become more and more courageous since she resigned from the Zhao Group! The grassland above Professor Zhao's head has long been green.
An Zhiwen called him two days ago. After the person named Wu was dealt with, Zhao Shiyan went to Professor Zhao to cry. Professor Zhao is such a shrewd person. He asked many questions about the reasons for their divorce, which made his blood pressure rise with anger.
Jing Gao promised that he would not do anything to Zhao Shiyan, and the matter came to an end.
However, after this incident, the relationship between him and Professor Zhao was somewhat broken.
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The day passed leisurely. Li Mengwei stepped on her high heels and walked from the classroom to the offices of the sophomore teachers on the fifth floor of the teaching building. I received countless admiring glances along the way.
Exquisite and attractive facial features, long flowing hair, light pink shirt, and slim trousers are the number one appearance of "Jiaxin High School" in the eyes of straight men.
Lao Xia, who was middle-aged and had only two hairs on his head, sat in his seat and smoothed his hair. When he saw Li Mengwei coming in, he mouthed: "Weiwei, someone gave you flowers."
Li Mengwei looked at a handful of bright roses on her desk. She didn't even bother to read the message on it. She just picked it up and threw it into the trash can outside.
In fact, the holiday "520" is no different on working days like Friday. Her trouble is that on such holidays, she will be bombarded with all kinds of confessions and roses. I'm almost bored to death.
Lao Xia patted her legs and sighed: "Oh, Weiwei, this is such a pity. What a pity." This bouquet of roses costs at least 500 yuan.
“Mr.
Some teachers started laughing. Lao Xia likes to talk to Weiwei whenever he has something to do, but he doesn't have a good image and is too old.
Li Mengwei sat down, opened her thermos cup and drank some water to moisten her throat. Only then did she have the opportunity to look at her mobile phone. There were a lot of WeChat messages in it, many of which were messages asking for help. It was clear at a glance what it meant to send such messages at this time. .
Li Mengwei glanced at it, but there was no information she wanted. Just as he was about to put it down, his phone trembled slightly, and his message came, "Weiwei, I'm getting ready to board the plane. I heard that beauties will worry about what to do with the extra roses and postcards on this day. Do you have any This trouble?"
Li Mengwei pursed her lips and smiled, pressing the screen of her mobile phone to type: "The trash can outside our office is very big. So, I don't have this problem. Are you leaving Beijing on the weekend?"
"Let's go to Hong Kong Island to talk about something. If everything goes well, we should go see the night view of Victoria Harbor and Victoria Peak. I will take pictures and send them to you later. Weiwei, I want to trouble you a little."
Li Mengwei was smart and guessed it roughly. She chuckled and replied, "What's going on?"
Jing Gao said: "I bought a bouquet of roses for you. They should be at the door of your office immediately."
Li Mengwei looked up and saw Wei Caiyan, the leader of the sophomore mathematics group, coming in with a bouquet of roses, and couldn't help but smile. This radiant smile was like the most beautiful scene in the evening, dazzling all the male teachers in the office.
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The plane took off in the night, like a big bird, circling south.
An announcement blared in the first class cabin. After taking off smoothly, the phone can be turned on.
Jing Gao looked at the WeChat message Weiwei sent him on his phone: "Thank you. The flowers are beautiful." The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and his fingers tapping his legs were as brisk as when he clicked the mouse to refresh the APM value while playing World of Warcraft.
He had a hunch before that if his relationship with Deng Ran could work out, he would basically understand the process of love. That's why he sent flowers to Weiwei today.
He now understands: it is necessary to pursue a girl who is interested in you, and she will give you a chance.
If chasing a girl takes a lot of effort and is difficult, then you are probably chasing the wrong person. For example: Chen Yujie. Stop now.
Xiao Qiao was sitting next to Jing Gao. Seeing that Jing Gao was in a very good mood along the way, he stopped browsing Weibo and put down his phone. He ordered dinner from the stewardess pushing the small dining cart, placed one in front of Jing Gao, and said curiously: "Mr. Jing, why are you so happy? Our trip to Hong Kong Island is settled?"
She was already numb to Jing Gao's every thought and behavior. I was staying well in the capital, but suddenly I had to go to Hong Kong Island to find a gold medal broker to trade stocks.
As Jing Gao's assistant, of course she had to follow.
According to Mr. Jing's habit, he will probably set up an office on Hong Kong Island, recruit a few people, and buy a few cars. It will be more convenient next time.
Jing Gao was in a good mood and spoke fluently, "As long as Manager Wei still likes money, the trip to Hong Kong Island shouldn't be a big problem."
Xiao Qiao couldn't help but smile.
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Jing Gao met Wei Chenjun through Shen Jinyuan's channels. The meeting place that night was at the Peninsula Hotel.
The history and luxury of this hotel need no introduction. Hong Kong stars in those days loved the afternoon tea here the most, and it is said that it was easy to meet by chance. All historical celebrities have stopped here.
Dinner will be at Jialin House, a Michelin-starred restaurant serving the most authentic Cantonese cuisine.
Wei Chenjun was wearing an aqua blue skirt. She had convex curves and was a very charming thirty-year-old young woman. Her figure was slender, plump, bright and sexy. At the same time, she has a sense of elegance and reserve like a strong woman. The most eye-catching thing was the unconscious sadness between her eyebrows.
A very beautiful beauty with a very unique temperament that is unforgettable.
Wei Chenjun looked at the ordinary-looking Jing Gao with a pair of almond-shaped eyes. He drank preserved egg and meat porridge and said slowly: "Mr. Jing, I know your reason for coming. Mr. Shen and I have some friendship. But in fact, I don't lack. Operating funds. Your funds are too small, and I have no interest in operating them."
Jing Gao smiled and said: "One billion US dollars."
Not to mention Wei Chenjun's apparent indifference, but actually his inner shock. Who could believe that a 27-year-old young man could come up with 1 billion US dollars? Isn't this world too crazy? Even Xiao Qiao, who had been following Jing Gao, was a little dumbfounded.
How many?
$1 billion!
This is really life-threatening.
Jing Gao ignored the expressions of the two of them and ate the shark fin calmly. He discovered that he had actually made a big mistake.
His "prudent" consumption in the capital, the source of funds can be checked, and it is very safe. But it’s best to have a “protective shell” to cover it up. This is to avoid scrutiny and suspicion from the outside world. When a person suddenly becomes rich, he will always be noticed.
However, he holds an unlimited card and comes to an Asian financial center like Hong Kong Island. He has free access to funds and has no friends. Who will care about him?
Pandora's box can be opened and released in the Financial Freeport!
