The plane arrived in Beijing at about four o'clock in the morning. The capital at this point is in a pre-dawn slumber.
Guan Yujia slept soundly on Jing Gao's shoulder, and Jing Gao gently shook her awake, "Xiao Guan, we have arrived in the capital."
She won the jackpot, with a bonus of 19,000 euros tax-deducted, and after redemption, she still had 152,000 euros. The unexpected windfall made her very excited. She chatted with Jing Gao and fell asleep.
Zhongrun has only been started for two or three months, and Xiao Qiao's annual salary is only 1.2 million. The annual salary of Wu Jingshu, Guan Yujia and others under her is around 500,000 yuan, which varies from person to person. Therefore, this amount of money is still quite a lot for Guan Yujia.
Guan Yujia's sleeping pretty face was slightly flushed. She opened her eyes drowsily and saw people on the plane carrying their luggage and preparing to get off the plane. Her mind slowly came to her senses, and then she said sheepishly: "Mr. Jing, sorry."
She was an extremely beautiful young woman, and this embarrassed expression made her even more delicate.
Jing Gao smiled and said: "It doesn't matter." This was purely an accident, and he fell asleep. If it were another beauty, he really wouldn't mind teasing her. But now that you know someone else is married, don't do this.
Just as he was about to get off the plane, Zhu Zhongtian came over and said slightly nervously: "Mr. Jing, can I delay you for two minutes."
Jing Gao was a little surprised and said as he walked: "Lao Zhu, what's going on?"
Zhu Zhongtian's throat was a little dry. He followed Jing Gao off the plane and said along the way: "Mr. Jing, it's like this. My friends and I set up a cosmetics trading company with stores on Tmall and JD.com. The capital turnover has been low recently. Ling. I want to raise some funds."
Jing Gao smiled and patted his shoulder, "I agree. The Phoenix Foundation will contact you today."
Guan Yujia held her cell phone next to her and opened her notepad to write it down, and said, "Mr. Zhu, please leave me a business card."
Zhu Zhongtian excitedly took the business card from his pocket, but found that it was not in his trouser pocket. He patted his shirt pocket and still couldn't find it. Sweat broke out on my anxious head.
Lin Xiaozhong looked speechless and said, "Lao Zhu, it's in your coat pocket." France is a high-latitude area where summers are very cool, and residents rarely use air conditioners. When Fei returned to the capital, everyone had already taken off their coats. Lao Zhu was riding a donkey looking for a donkey, he was so excited. Who would have thought that Mr. Jing would agree immediately? Not even three seconds.
"Yes, yes." Zhu Zhongtian took out the business card and handed it to Guan Yujia, a beautiful young woman, with some respect.
Xu Junzhe and Tong Cun were both a little dumbfounded. They have watched football together and chatted together these days, and they still understand something about what Mr. Zhu does. You can earn a million a year in business. Their way out is to play in the second-tier league and earn an annual salary of hundreds of thousands in about ten years. The difference is obvious.
Now Mr. Zhu is respectful to this timid, beautiful young woman, which has a big impact on both of them. The two of them simply didn't take "Xiao Guan" seriously, and as a result, his status was actually very high.
After handling this matter, everyone left the airport, picked up their luggage, and left in their cars.
Yu Jiashi, who went on the same plane, stayed in France with Jing Gao, secretly supervising the finances during the acquisition of Zhaoshi Fashion.
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Chu Xuefei followed Jing Gao into the black Mercedes-Benz. After getting in the car, her pretty face turned red. Because this car was the same car that Jing Gao took her to the river to do bad things. Her cold outer shell was also shattered by Jing Gao's bombardment, leaving only her charm and sex appeal.
"Didn't you sleep well on the plane?" Jing Gao asked, feeling Chu Xuefei leaning on his shoulder. He slept well on the plane. There is also the refreshing fragrance of Guan Yujia on the collar. He had just sent a message to Xiao Qiao, asking Guan Yujia to take charge of his future travel arrangements.
Chu Xuefei said: "I want to try sleeping with my head on your shoulder." Jing Gao and Guan Yujia dozed off with their heads next to each other, and everyone on the plane saw them. She was very satisfied.
Jing Gao held her and sat on his lap, hugged her slender waist, and said: "I have talked with Shu Xiaoya. You will have no problem in Beijing. When you do a solo show, I will sponsor you tens of millions." advertisment."
Chu Xuefei didn't speak, she just pressed her cold, beautiful face against Jing Gao, with an indescribable tiredness and gentleness, and her breathing was slightly rapid.
Jing Gao smiled. He had a new realization: simply giving red envelopes and gifts may not move a woman very much. But taking her to travel and shop in luxurious places has a great impact on her. And if "red envelopes" are given to her in her life and work, the impact on her will be even greater.
I go. I just realized what it was. Shenhao’s spending skills?
After arriving home, Jing Gao carried the already emotional Chu Xuefei into the bathroom...
Xiao Chu is twenty-five years old this year, with fair skin and a cool and beautiful face. She is in the most beautiful period of a woman's life. At 1.7 meters tall, he is on the thin side and gives people a skinny look. But it’s actually very interesting. Moreover, her body proportions are as good as those of a supermodel, and her slender legs are straight and white. Sexy and cool beauty.
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After Jinggao returned to the capital, he continued to distribute gifts for several days. Not only Weiwei and Deng Ran, but also classmates and friends such as Young Master Xie, Luo Yi, and Xie Shutong. After all, we are going on a trip.
Once upon a time, he felt that this kind of behavior was stupid and others might not accept it. But actually this is just part of human interaction. It doesn’t matter the value of the gift, it’s just a thought.
Jinggao sent a silk scarf bought at Hermès to his cousin Shi Yanjun, who was studying at Beijing Institute of Technology, and sent a bunch of things to his parents at home.
In business communication, there is no need to give gifts.
The acquisition of Zhaoshi Fashion is also progressing smoothly. Beijing and Taiwan are waiting for a program. Xie Wangzhen has already gone to Hong Kong Island to negotiate the merger of Xia Shang Real Estate with Canglong Real Estate. On the contrary, the hotel merger and acquisition project in Qiongdao was left out in the cold.
Jing Gao generally doesn't want to take care of business matters, he just takes the general direction. Guan Yujia was told to arrange a trip to Huangshan. Jiaxin High School, where Weiwei and the others were interns, would not have summer vacation for two days, so they would travel to Huangshan together this Saturday.
Wednesday afternoon, the sun is scorching hot. Jing Gao drove to the downstairs of Liu Sumei's new company, called her to come out, and was about to give her the gift. At this time, the phone suddenly rang, it was Xiao Qiao.
"Mr. Jing, Mr. Jia from LeTV asked someone to meet with you. He wants to discuss investing in LeTV."
Jing Gao felt happy because he really told Zhong Qiming that after Rongcheng's investment, anyone in the capital who wanted to invest would notice him.
Mr. Jia is now very popular in the business world and can be called a business star. Very popular with all kinds of capital. He has a term called "ecological counterattack", which means to build LeTV's LeTV.com, LeTV Movies, LeTV Sports, LeTV TV, and mobile phones into a complete ecosystem.
Jing Gao thought about it and said, "Promise. Let's make an appointment before this Saturday."
Unlike ordinary businessmen, he needs to focus on profit points. His only purpose in doing business now is to expand his influence. Thus, making his path to greatness smoother and more comfortable.
"Okay, Mr. Jing."
While talking, there was a knock on the car window.
