We talked until about four o'clock in the afternoon and then introduced. Ren Jiahui, Xi Siyan and a group of five people were walking on the Champs Elysées.
The light rain hasn't stopped yet. Soaking the trees on both sides of the street.
Xi Siyan held Ren Jiahui's arm and said to her friends: "Brother Cheng, An Yi and Zhu Yu are taking up your time today. I'm going to treat you to a big dinner tonight."
"We came together. We can't leave you and Jiahui outside the coffee shop." Cheng Yanxi, 30 years old, the oldest, said with a smile: "It's easy to talk about eating. Now, let's find a place to smoke. Put me Hold it in."
Several people laughed and agreed. France's anti-smoking regulations are: Smoking is not allowed in public places such as restaurants, cafes, parks, beaches, buses, etc., but it is allowed on the streets.
Just under the shade of a tree on the Champs Elysées where they could avoid the light rain, a few people skillfully lit cigarettes and puffed away smoke.
Zhu Yu was the young man with earrings and flirtatious temperament. He held the shoulder of the pretty young man named "An Yi" and leaned his head over, "Siyan, I've never seen you so interested in that man?" Call me handsome, my face is much better than his."
Ren Jiahui chuckled, with the charming charm of a thirty-year-old beautiful woman, holding a women's cigarette in her hand, and said rudely: "You are the fourth young master in the capital. We, Si Yan, can't reach that high. You can say it yourself Tell me, how many girls have you harmed over the years? You can search them all on the Internet, right?"
Zhu Yu begged for mercy: "Yes, yes, Sister Jiahui, I was wrong." He looked at Xi Siyan again, waiting for the answer.
They are all friends and their elders all know each other. Therefore, it is difficult to create sparks between each other. Unless you are determined to get married. Just falling in love is very troublesome and no one will look for it in a small circle.
He was just curious.
Xi Siyan took a puff of cigarette and said with a soft smile: "I'm not particularly interested in him. I just want to make friends with him. I think he's pretty awesome."
Cheng Yanxi shook his head and commented: "That's really hard to tell. I think he smells like a country bumpkin and is very pretentious." He didn't even buy them a cup of coffee just now. It's strange that they feel better.
Zhu Yu said with a smile: "Brother Cheng is right. This person is very sensitive. In fact, excessive self-esteem is inferiority complex. I have come into contact with many such people. I have always stayed away from such people and avoided them. Far."
The pretty boy An Yi nodded.
Xi Siyan was speechless for a while. So when Jing Gao buys you a cup of coffee, do you think he is insensitive and doesn't have low self-esteem, so that he can catch your eye?
Who are you trying to coax?
She couldn't tell Jing Gao's situation. First of all, Jing Gao has made a tens of billions of acquisitions in Hong Kong Island. Even the family in their circle can afford this amount of money. She couldn't tell whether it was Jing Gao's doing or whether it was his family's resources. It's not worth saying.
Secondly, her circle of friends is from far and wide, and she doesn’t understand the situation in Beijing and China. Her family is engaged in real estate in Beijing. Ren Jiahui settled in Shencheng. Cheng Yanxi is in Shanghai, and his family is engaged in logistics and express delivery. An Yi's home is in Tokyo, Han Dynasty.
Zhu Yu is quite popular in Beijing, calling friends and chasing actresses, and has more than 6 million fans on Weibo. However, when she went to talk to young masters like Fan Yang and Zhao Canglong, Zhu Yu had never been in contact with them. Each one in Beijing has its own circle.
If she emphasizes that others are awesome and awesome, then she is just making trouble in front of her friends. Why bother?
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Jing Gao and Chu Xuefei took the car back to the Shangri-La Hotel next to the Seine River.
Jing Gao had no interest in making friends with those young men at all. His mind was now filled with the information he got from talking to Ren Jiahui, and when he came back, he went straight to the room to make phone calls.
It was around four o'clock in the afternoon, and tour guides Lili, Hugo, Guan Yujia, Zhu Zhongtian, Lin Xuanzhong and others had not returned yet.
Chu Xuefei used the key card to open the door to her room, and she happened to see Shu Xiaoya packing her luggage, and felt a little embarrassed. Mr. Jing could insult anyone at will, but she couldn't afford to offend Sister Shu.
Chu Xuefei said hello awkwardly, "Sister Shu, do you want to check out?"
Shu Xiaoya is the first sister in Jingtai, she is thirty-four years old. I felt very unhappy when I was scolded by Jing Gao today. But he didn't want to argue with the younger generation, so he smiled and said: "Change a place to live, change your mood."
Chu Xuefei said: "No, Sister Shu! It is during the European Cup, and all the hotels in Paris are full. Moreover, the public security is not good. Otherwise, we will pay for the room together. Don't take his. Cheap. Who can’t afford a hotel?”
Shu Xiaoya said with a smile. Thinking about it, there are indeed some problems with public security in Paris. If she lives in such a remote location as a woman, it will be troublesome if something happens. "Okay. If you talk to Mr. Jing now, it will make you feel bad again. I don't want you to be caught in the middle. Let's do it."
Chu Xuefei felt relieved and chatted with Shu Xiaoya about fashion and design. She had just listened to a lot.
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In the living room of the luxury suite, Jing Gao now called Wu Jingshu and asked her to send financial and accounting personnel from Hong Kong Island. The manpower transferred from Zhongrun Company in Beijing is naturally more trustworthy, but there is not enough time. He hopes to complete the acquisition as soon as possible. Passports from Hong Kong Island can be issued on arrival.
Call An Zhiwen again, "Old An, I'm watching football here in Paris, and I plan to acquire a group of French small and medium-sized fashion brands to provide fashion design specifically for Xia Shang Textile Group."
An Zhiwen was still working overtime in the company after ten o'clock in the night. He said excitedly: "Mr. Jing, if this acquisition can be successful, I will definitely support it with both hands. Even if you do OEM, I can absorb part of it." Production capacity. I’m afraid those brands won’t sell it.”
Jing Gao smiled and said, "It's nothing more than money. Just wait for my good news."
After chatting for a while, An Zhiwen said: "Mr. Jing, my father-in-law is discharged from the hospital this weekend. He is recovering well from the surgery, but after all, he is at his age. Alas..."
Jing Gao pondered for a moment and said, "I'll go see Professor Zhao after I return to China."
"That's fine."
Wu Jingshu's work ability is pretty good. A four-person acquisition team sent from Hong Kong Island arrived in Paris, France at around five o'clock the next morning.
Here, Jing Gao has ordered Guan Yujia to open a room in the Shangri-La Hotel.
The leader, Zhang Lei, was waiting at the door of the hotel restaurant at seven o'clock in the morning. He learned about Jing Gao's schedule from Guan Yujia.
"Mr. Jing, hello!" Zhang Lei, who is in his forties, is full of energy. He has worked for many multinational companies in Hong Kong Island and has a financial background. Recently he switched jobs to Jiuge Company as Vice President. He shook hands with Igao and introduced himself.
Jing Gao smiled and said, "Go get breakfast and we'll chat while eating."
Zhang Lei casually took some bread, milk, and fried eggs, sat down at a table with Jing Gao, and said, "Mr. Jing, as a Hong Kong-funded company, we want to acquire local fashion companies, but we have encountered resistance from the government. It will be relatively small. But we are not familiar with the place. If we want to initiate mergers and acquisitions, we will definitely not be able to negotiate alone. I suggest seeking cooperation with well-known local banks in Paris."
