Gubei No. 1 is composed of 8 17-story high-rise residential buildings, 15 single-family villas, and a high-end club.
In the evening, Ren Jiahui's husband Wei Liqun was sitting alone in a private room of a high-end club, holding a glass of red wine in his hand. Under the bright light, his eyes flickered.
As a man, even if the relationship with his wife breaks down, he cannot tolerate his wife saying that other men are better than him in front of him.
There was always a fire in his heart. Therefore, I came to the Demon City from Shencheng to meet Jing Gao. He knew that this person was in the Demon City.
And his friend Cheng Yanxi agreed to arrange a meeting.
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The Cheng family's family banquets are mainly home-cooked dishes. For the rich, sometimes eating vegetables and tofu is more comfortable than eating delicacies from the mountains and sea.
Of course, Jinggao is still young and loves seafood and meat. I ate most of the plate of green pepper shredded pork and half of the slightly spicy and crispy roast duck.
After the meal, Cheng Herong invited Jing Gao to drink tea and sit down for a while. He quietly asked his wife Fan Ni to pack half a catty of his tea leaves, and then came back and said: "Mr. Jing, have you downloaded the video? Can you forward a copy to me?" have a look."
Jing Gao smiled and said: "They are all public courseware, what's wrong with that? Mr. Cheng, please give me your email address and I will send it to you in a moment."
Cheng Herong was in his fifties and was not familiar with email operations. He gave his mobile phone to his daughter Cheng Zhao and said dotingly: "Good girl, help me send my email account to Mr. Jing."
Cheng Zhao was 19 years old, beautiful, and studying at the Shanghai University of Finance and Economics. He took his cell phone over, asked which account it was, and sent his father's email account to Jing Gao via WeChat. Then he quickly added, "I don't think you're very good. You have average looks and average dining manners. How could Sister Jiahui fall in love with you?"
Jing Gao was using his mobile phone to send an email when a message popped up on WeChat. Looking at the undo message stuck on the WeChat interface of his mobile phone, he couldn't help but smile. This little girl is really not as well-behaved as her parents appear to be. Continue chatting with Cheng Herong.
Having just drank two glasses of Maotai at the wine table, Cheng Herong leaned slightly on the sofa and said thoughtfully: "Mr. Jing, let me remind you. When Mr. Ren brought us people out to do business, he once took us to a company. Among them were the all-powerful Wang Shitou, Mr. Liu, Wang Jianlin, Mr. Zong, Liu Yonghao and others.
He told us this: Talk to them, which is called talk in English, but don’t make friends with them.
I didn't understand it at the time, but now I understand it over the years. I think Mr. Jing is courteous and magnanimous in his dealings with others. The financial capital here in the Magic City is all about profit. For example, that Shen Nanpeng behaves like an elite investment banker. "
This is very simple to say, just to the point. But you can understand who Jing Gao is as soon as you hear him. Immediately he was a little surprised. To be honest, he has a good impression of Hongbin (China) Shen Nanpeng. He also invested 500 million US dollars to let Mr. Shen help him make money.
Jing Gao pondered slightly and took a sip of tea. He understood what Cheng Herong meant. He is too young to be confused by the capital that swarmed in last night. Capital is all about profit, not warmth.
"Mr. Cheng, thank you! I know what I'm talking about. In addition, Mr. Ren's words are very good."
Cheng Herong laughed, Jing Gao was indeed what An Xiaoqian said, he had the demeanor of a humble gentleman. If he were a young man with a slightly sharper edge, he, a boss with a net worth of less than 50 billion, would probably be asking for trouble if he dared to "point out" Jing Gao like this.
You need to know what status Jing Gao is now!
In terms of net worth, the disclosed assets of his affiliated companies are worth approximately US$23.245 billion. Logically, this cannot be his net worth, but it is also very scary to be able to mobilize such an amount of funds.
Moreover, the capital of the entire Magic City is pursuing him. There has never been a shortage of star figures and big bosses in the business world of Shengtan Beach. Everyone takes the lead! How long you can stay popular depends on your personal abilities. Many people rise here, many people fall here!
However, regardless of whether Jing Gao was a meteor or not, during this period of time, he had a very important voice in the business world of Shengtan Beach.
"Don't dare, don't dare. Mr. Ren sees things sharply. We all admire him very much."
At this time, Fan Ni brought the wrapped tea leaves. Jing Gao stood up and said goodbye. Cheng Herong walked to the door of the villa and said, "Mr. Jing, you are welcome to be our guest often. Yanxi will see Mr. Jing off for me."
"Definitely, definitely. I'm really bothered today." Jing Gao waved his hand and sat in the car.
Cheng Yanxi asked Fu Ye, who was accompanying him, to sit in his car behind him, and followed Jing Gao into the passenger seat.
The vehicle moved forward slowly. Disappeared in the boulevard of Gubei No. 1 villa area.
At the entrance of Villa No. 7, Cheng Herong and Fan Ni walked into the living room.
Fan Ni breathed a sigh of relief. It was quite tiring to entertain guests at home. She also started a business with Cheng Herong back then, and is still in charge of finance at Ronghe Group. She is the chief financial officer. Said: "That's it? You still want to introduce Xiao Zhao to him? I don't see anything extraordinary about him."
Cheng Herong was speechless and said: "My wife, you really don't know what to say. I have this intention, but is our family qualified to marry him? Thinking too much. What? If people eat more bowls of rice at your house, you Feeling distressed?"
Fan Ni was about to be outraged, so she laughed at her husband's last sentence, rolled her eyes at him, and said, "Am I that stingy? I think his behavior is too ordinary. Apart from being relaxed, I can't find any advantages."
Cheng Herong said helplessly: "Of course he will relax, should he still be nervous? Do I have the weight to make him nervous? You..., do you still remember Zhao Canglong, the boss of Canglong Group in Hebei Province?"
Fan Ni said strangely: "Of course I have an impression. He is a difficult person. He is shrewd, greedy, and very powerful."
Cheng Herong said: "He was sent in by Mr. Jing! I heard that the constituent stocks of the Hong Kong Hang Seng Index plummeted across the board at that time, which directly caused the stock index futures invested by Zhao Canglong to lose 120 million. Moreover, Canglong Group was raised by Mr. Jing that day. and controlling shareholding.”
Fan Ni suddenly felt the hairs on her back stand up. Let me go, is this kid so dangerous? The person who can "kill" Zhao Canglong can only be more cunning and powerful!
I'm a bit square.
Cheng Herong said earnestly: "So, what do you think? Don't think that Mr. Jing is very easy-going and talks to you politely, just because you think he is an ordinary young man. Don't take him seriously."
His wife had only heard rumors from the Magic City and felt that Jing Gao was very generous and had a lot of experience in business. Not deeply felt. Plus an inherent impression formed during contact at night. She had never heard of Jing Gao's outstanding "records" in the capital.
A tiger, it is a tiger after all! It can't be another species!
At this time, Cheng Zhao came down from the second floor carrying her handbag and was about to go out. She didn't live with her parents. She stuck out her tongue and said, "Dad, what about the old-fashioned way you gave him advice just now? What if he has a thorn in his heart?" , Aren’t you miserable?”
Cheng Herong smiled and touched his daughter's hair and explained: "I invited him to come to my house for dinner. Oh, it's just for dinner? It also needs to increase the relationship! Isn't the result now pretty good? With your Aunt An's words, I can help you At the end of the day, I dare to say it.”
Cheng Zhao's impression of An Xiaoqian is that she is beautiful and strong. She knows An Yi, and she admires An Yi very much. He graduated from the National University of Defense Technology at the age of 20. This is a 211 school. She is still studying at the University of Finance and Economics here in Shanghai.
Fan Ni suddenly said: "No wonder. An Xiaoqian is not a simple woman. It's a pity that life is not good. The man died too early. It is not easy for a person to raise a child." After sighing, she reacted and pulled her daughter. After some warning, she was let out.
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The villa area is very quiet and the environment is elegant. The roads on both sides are brightly lit.
Cheng Yanxi sat in the passenger seat, pondered for a moment, and said, "Mr. Jing, there is something I want to report to you."
Jing Gao gently rubbed his forehead and said with a smile: "I just had dinner at your house, so I don't want you to be so restrained in front of me, right? Tell me, what's the matter?"
Cheng Yanxi chuckled and considered his words, "Mr. Jing, it's like this. Jiahui's husband, Wei Liqun, came to Shanghai. He wants to meet you and talk about Jiahui.
Jiahui went back to Shencheng to discuss divorce with him some time ago, but the two failed to negotiate and had a big quarrel. They agreed to calm down for a month before talking. Now, Siyan is accompanying Jiahui to relax abroad. He wants to see you.
I think so. If you want to see him, I'll call him over. If you don't see me, I'll send him away. "
In the back seat, Jing Gao smiled faintly, "Are you coming to settle accounts with me? Jiahui and I have nothing to do. Not seeing him makes me feel guilty. Please make arrangements."
"Okay. Mr. Jing, there will be a bar in the headquarters building of the Magic City Supercar Club soon. It was organized by Song Yan, the leader of the rich second generation here in Magic City. He asked me to take the message and invite you to come over. Have a drink.”
Song Yan? A leader of the rich second generation? Fortunately, your name is not Xiao Yan. Jing Gao thought for a while, Guan Guan left this morning, and he had nothing to do in the evening. His schedule tomorrow is to take the train back to Haizhou in the morning to celebrate the National Day. Asked: "How did he know about me?"
Cheng Yanxi turned around and said with a smile: "Mr. Jing, I will mention someone, you must know it. Zhang Hu."
Jing Gao immediately had the impression of a dark young man. After he defeated Zhao Canglong, Fan Yang and Huang Mingyuan organized a game and invited him to come and play. At this party, he met Zhang Hu again. He nodded and said, "Okay. I'll go over and have a look in a while. I'm really interested in racing cars. It's definitely not possible to drive. I don't have the reaction speed. I want to experience it."
Cheng Yanxi said with a smile: "Okay. I'll call him right now."
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The place Cheng Yanxi arranged to meet Wei Liqun was in a cafe by the Huangpu River. Sitting on the terrace on the fifth floor, you can overlook the river at night and Pudong opposite. The view is very good.
