Outside the China World Trade Center Phase 3 Building, two wealthy men, Jing Gao and Ren He, sat on the curb smoking cigarettes, showing a bad image.
Their bodyguards and assistant Song Fa stayed far away.
A few minutes ago, Jing Gao came out of the luxury suite on the 74th floor and was about to send a WeChat message to Ren Jiahui when he encountered Ren He angrily rushing out of the elevator with someone.
Ren He kicked him. Jing Gao was young after all. After being kicked, he slapped Ren He on the face.
The two immediately started fighting. Then he was pulled away by assistant Song Fa who reacted quickly. Obviously, the time from when Jing Gao brought Ren Jiahui into the room to when he left was not enough time for anything to happen.
Finally, Ren He apologized to him and invited him to sit on the roadside and smoke a cigarette.
Jing Gao sat on the roadside and rolled up his trouser legs. There was a bruise on his right calf. Take a puff of cigarette and look at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky. There is no one around and I feel depressed.
What a bad luck! He was beaten for doing a "good thing". If he hadn't cared about Ren Jiahui's "life or death" in the bar just now, this shit wouldn't have happened.
Ren He didn't feel better either, half of his face was red and swollen. Jinggao didn't have the habit of not fighting back when he was beaten. Winning without a fight is one thing, but whether you dare to fight back is another! He is a young man after all. Even if Ren He had practiced fighting, he still beat him badly.
"Okay. Don't be so arrogant. Men's friendships are built through fighting. As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you won't get to know each other."
Jing Gao said rudely: "You are talking nonsense!"
Ren He smiled, the redness and swelling on his face hurt, and he bared his teeth, "Hey~, what do you want to do? I'll let you slap me a few more times to relieve my anger. I was impulsive. Aren't I anxious about my sister? I I just kicked your kid, how many times did you punch me?"
He is also a proud and arrogant person, but he did something wrong tonight. While being beaten, you also have to say soft words.
No matter what his temper is, he is always a reasonable person.
Jing Gao looked at Ren He, a man in his fifties, looking embarrassed after the fight with him, with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He couldn't help but feel happy, and the fire in his heart subsided a little, and said: "Mr. Ren, this cigarette is good, let's have another one." .”
Ren He handed a pack of cigarettes from Kaifeng to Jing Gao, "Produced by the Magic City Cigarette Factory, specially supplied to China."
Jing Gao took out a cigarette, returned the remaining cigarette to Ren He, lit it, and took a gentle puff. He is not an old smoker. He only smokes a few at home during the Chinese New Year. He doesn't smoke at all in normal times and can't tell the subtle difference. But it is indeed a good smoke.
Ren He pondered for a moment and asked proactively: "Would you mind telling me what Jiahui is doing tonight?"
Jing Gao smoked a cigarette and said slowly: "She probably had a quarrel with her husband on the phone, and she was in a bad mood. You can ask her yourself for the details. Mr. Ren, you seem to have doubts about my character and morality. I can’t believe it. I’m not…”
Ren He directly interrupted Jing Gao's words, "Shit! How many rich men are good?" showing his strongman style.
Jing Gao was not afraid of him and asked, "Including you?"
Ren He nodded calmly and said with emotion: "Since ancient times, there is no time for passion and hatred, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up from. When men are young, they will want to take care of a few good women. But in the end, everything is in vain, and the clear mirror pity the clear shadow. "
Jing Gao was smoking, and he finally understood why Ren He was able to talk to Professor Zhao. These are all masters of spoken words, and ancient poems can be picked up at your fingertips.
Ren He stirred up some conversation with these words, lit his cigarette ashes and said: "The true nature of a hero. When meeting a beautiful woman, as long as she is a man, regardless of status, wealth, age, except for children, the basic reaction is the same.
Have you seen Bright Sword? What did Li Yunlong say: Find a way to fuck him. Hey.
But if a man really can't control his crotch, he will have many problems when he gets old. like me. The woman I once loved the most divorced me and left for the United States. The woman I am in love with just because she is a senior executive in my group keeps a distance from me rationally. "
As he said that, Ren He turned to look at Jing Gao, "The companies under your name, Phoenix Fund, Jiuge Capital, Xia Shang Textile, and Xia Shang Real Estate, are the prototype of a consortium. Can you understand the example I mentioned? "
Jing Gao replied: "It depends on the person."
He understood what Ren He meant. Under normal circumstances, the boss of a company is not allowed to have a relationship with his subordinates, especially female executives who have decision-making power in the company. This is very easy to lay a mine, and eventually it will be blown to pieces.
Simple female secretaries are not included in this list.
don't know? See "Celebrating the Year of Chongqing". This is still a relationship between husband and wife. If the relationship between lovers becomes troubled, think about the scene yourself.
Xiao Qiao asked him this question, and Cao Danqing asked him. His answer to Xiao Qiao was a normal answer. But Danqing blocked him with this question, and his answer was: You are a woman worthy of me making an exception.
Ren He chuckled, "It really depends on the person! However, we are not talking about the same thing. You are talking about whether the woman is beautiful enough. I am talking about whether the man is cruel enough. That big Liu in Hong Kong, When he later looked for a woman, he was looking for the kind of woman who could help him run the company. If she didn't obey, she would be kicked out."
Jing Gao smiled and said, "Mr. Ren, as a senior executive of the group, you will definitely have equity incentives as you work for a long time. And what you are worried about is nothing more than a falling out between you and her in the future if your opinions differ. It will also affect the company. But if you love this woman enough, what if you give her the company?"
This was said very freely. This is the idea of infinite card Shenhao.
Ren He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile and sighed: "You are quite capable. I really can't see that you are a master who loves beauty but not the country. Then I want to warn you not to let Jiahui make mistakes. . She is very fond of you. I really can’t afford to lose this face."
Jing Gao understood Ren He's statement. Although China is very big, the circle of top wealthy people is not that big at all. If Ren He's sister had an affair during marriage, it would be a huge blow to his family tradition and reputation.
Don’t think that big bosses don’t inquire beforehand when marrying their daughters or wives. If you keep it, he will find out all your ancestors for eight lifetimes.
Jing Gao said bluntly: "Mr. Ren, let me say a few words that won't please you. First, Jiahui's marriage is not happy. If you want to leave, leave as soon as possible. She is only thirty years old and has a long way to go in life. Second. Second, Jiahui’s character, I think, is only suitable for being friends. If she goes any further, she will cause a lot of trouble."
Ren He was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. How do you talk? Why is my sister not pretty enough? How dare you dislike her? He is such a doting girl. It's one thing to know in your heart, but not to accept it emotionally! Suddenly there was no interest in talking.
Ren He patted his butt and stood up, saying: "You are acquiring LeTV's mobile phone business recently, right? Let me give you a piece of news. LeTV Mobile has defaulted on a large amount of payments to its suppliers, which is a mess.
You don't want to pay $5.5 billion to acquire it. What is truly valuable is the 28.9% share of Coolpad held by LeTV. It is enough for you to pay US$500 million for this part of the equity. I will ask Xiao Song to send the information and analysis to your email later. "
My day.
Jing Gao watched Ren He leave in the car, the moonlight leaning on him like water. He didn't expect that the problem of his acquisition of LeTV mobile phones would eventually be solved like this.
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The big black Audi drove smoothly on the smooth roads in Beijing at night, returning to the villa at the foot of Fragrant Mountain.
In the car, assistant Song Fa handed an ice pack to Ren He to apply on his face. Seeing that Mr. Ren seemed to be in a good mood, he asked in a low voice: "Mr. Ren, why don't you directly invest in Uber (China)? I believe we have the financial resources of Galaxy Group. Support, it’s easy to burn Didi to death.”
Ren He snorted, "Xiao Song, you have to look at the people first when doing business. I gave him a pack of Zhonghua, and he took one and returned the rest to me. How much should we invest in Uber (China)? Does he want to control the company? I'll accept it, but what's the point of investing a little?
Furthermore, a person's character and ability cannot be equal. I quite admire him. There is really nothing to say about Lao Zhao's vision. This kid can probably be left in charge of his funeral. But I also want to examine his abilities. Not just anyone can be my business partner. He will first win the tough battle with Didi. "
Song Fa nodded silently. Mr. Ren’s evaluation is really high.
But who knew that a good way to win the approval of the increasingly demanding Mr. Ren would be to beat him up?
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At the end of August, the wind was a bit cool in the middle of the night, and it was already early autumn.
Xi Siyan was wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt and a dark blue high-waisted midi skirt. She had bright eyes and white teeth, aloof and charming, and got off the online car-hailing car with a lonely expression. The night wind was just like her mood at this time. She finished her studies in the UK in June last year and returned to China, living alone in a high-end community in Sunset District.
She does not live with her parents. She is twenty-four years old and has her own living habits and social circle. Living with her parents has many inconveniences. And she was too lazy to live in a villa alone.
Just as he was about to enter the community, the cell phone in the small bag on his shoulder rang.
Xi Siyan thought it was Zhu Yu and the others calling to ask if she was home, so she took out her phone, but what was displayed on the screen was "Brother Jing". Brother Jing is not talking to Sister Jiahui at this time... why is he calling her?
"Brother Jing..." Xi Siyan answered the phone and said with a forced smile, "What's going on?"
Jing Gao was sitting in the car going home and said, "Siyan, Jiahui was a little drunk today. Give her a call and see if she needs you to take care of her."
Xi Siyan said in confusion: "No..., Brother Jing, where are you now?"
Jing Gao smiled and said: "Where do you think I am? Siyan, do you still have some basic trust between people? I'm on my way home. I just chatted with Mr. Ren for a while, otherwise I would have I called you."
Xi Siyan's depressed mood suddenly recovered, and she rushed from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain as if on a roller coaster. Holding her mobile phone in her hand, she walked in a circle at the entrance of the community with light steps, and said in a brisk tone: "Brother Jing, I'm sorry. Brother Jing…”
Jing Gao thought Xi Siyan was going to ask what was going on. It was hard for him to talk to Ren He, but he had nothing bad to say to Xi Siyan, "Your sister Jiahui is so angry that she wants to cheat on her husband. I have no choice but to take her back to the hotel first."
Why did Xi Siyan want to hear this? He mustered up the courage to say, "Brother Jing, I like you." If you don't say it anymore, someone will really take it away from you. But after he finished speaking, I felt blood welling up from my neck, and my heart was in my throat, waiting for him to pronounce the sentence. This is the feeling of confession.
Jing Gao was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "Don't worry, let's just be friends. Okay, you call Jiahui."
"Yeah." She declined, but Xi Siyan still responded obediently, touched her hot pretty face, bit her lip gently, and called her friend.
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Zhu Yu, Cheng Yanxi, and An Yi also dispersed late at night. Everyone went to find a place to sleep. Zhu Yuren is very frivolous and flirty, but still very thoughtful. He sent a message in the group: Siyan, are you home yet?
Xi Siyan: I just arrived at the gate of the community. Now I’ll take a taxi to the Guomao Hotel to find Sister Jiahui.
An Yi: What's going on?
Xi Siyan: Brother Jing chatted with Uncle Ren for a while, and now he’s going home. I just called Sister Jiahui and went over to chat with her.
Ren Jiahui popped up: Siyan, what's going on? Did my brother come just now?
Xi Siyan: Sister Jiahui, I can’t explain it in a few words. Let’s talk about it in person.
Seeing that Xi Siyan was safe, Zhu Yu stopped reading the news in the large group and said to the small group of three men: I'll go. Mr. Jing, you are awesome! As expected, Erbo Ren showed up. Mr. Jing withstood his ultimate anger. "
An Yi is relatively boring and very active online, giving full play to the advantages of being a man in science and engineering: Zhu Yu, count the time! Obviously, nothing happened to Mr. Jing and Sister Jiahui. Otherwise, how could he return home?
Zhu Yu was right. Men's time is long and short. But Sister Jiahui is very beautiful. If she holds Nuwai for a while and talks, she will be gone in ten minutes.
Cheng Yanxi came out of the shower, picked up her phone and looked at the messages, and replied: Go to bed early! Mr. Jing did this beautifully. But Jiahui and Siyan are going to die. The two of them are afraid that their favorable impression of Mr. Jing will become stronger.
Zhu Yu:…
comfortable:…
None of them expected tonight's events to end like this. The low mood after coming out of the mix bar was swept away. But what happened next left them speechless. Cheng Yanxi's judgment was very accurate.
