When Cheng Yanxi received the call, he was dating someone at Chongming Island Scenic Area in Shanghai. He still remembered the light shining in Yuyou's eyes when he told her, "I'm divorced."
On the balcony of the hotel, the two of them were drinking wine, listening to soft music, and looking at the beautiful mountains, rivers, and islands in front of them.
"Yuyou, I'll go in and take a call." Cheng Yanxi apologized to the woman he loved, and after she nodded gently, he entered the living room and answered the call from Zhu Yu, "Zhu Yu, what's the matter?"
Zhu Yu's voice was full of frustration, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Cheng, I may have offended Mr. Jing."
Cheng Yanxi was very surprised, "How did you offend him? Mr. Jing is still very angry. Don't scare yourself and make yourself nervous."
Zhu Yu explained the situation again, as well as the screenshots that were circulated in a WeChat group this evening.
Cheng Yanxi was silent for a moment, "Zhu Yu, how much is Yang's club worth?"
This is what makes Zhu Yu unspeakable. He said aggrievedly: "Brother Cheng, I really didn't lie to Mr. Jing. Yang Yezhou's e-sports club has the strength to qualify for the League of Legends World Finals, and its strength is among the best in China. Sit back and watch. Selling for 30 million is really not expensive. The total prize money for this year’s League of Legends World Finals is 6.7 million US dollars! Plus a Honor of Kings division, it sells for 5 to 6 million.”
Cheng Yanxi understood, "This valuation is not necessarily accurate, right? In the end, it depends on the transaction price between the buyer and the seller."
"Yes." Zhu Yu smiled bitterly. He is now able to bear the "incompetence in doing things". But if Mr. Jing thinks that he and Yang Yezhou are collaborating to cheat money, then he will be in big trouble.
Cheng Yanxi thought for a while and said: "Zhu Yu, please don't mention this matter in front of Mr. Jing again. Otherwise, he will bother you. It is better to be still than to move at this time. Jiahui is not in the capital to treat guests and drink to reward Mr. Jing. Help her. Let Jiahui explain it to you when the time comes."
Zhu Yu sighed: "That's the only way it can be." The next storm in the e-sports circle has nothing to do with him.
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Jing Gao doesn't care about the upcoming turmoil in the e-sports circle. He plays Honor of Kings purely as a hobby and interest. His time and energy are now focused on "interpersonal relationships." To put it more bluntly, it was to eliminate Ren He's dissatisfaction with him.
As a powerful person, doing business is really not his interest or "responsibility". However, to maintain interpersonal communication, he must do it himself.
Shenhao is just Shenhao, not a prince. If you want to grow into a towering tree, interpersonal communication is inevitable.
Maybe some people will ask, why should I become a "towering tree"? Isn't it good that I just spend money to be a tycoon?
First, there are some things that money really can’t buy. It is often purchased based on social status and status. Otherwise, wouldn’t Saudi Arabia’s big dog owners be able to run rampant around the world? In fact, what we see is not. Rampant Eagle Sauce's company and that group of people.
Secondly, if Shenhao is so rich, do you think no one will try to get your attention? It is not the kind of tying or robbing without technical content, but "snatching and robbery" within the scope of the rules.
If you still don’t understand what you’ve said, there’s really nothing you can do about it.
Jing Gao had a phone call with Weiwei at night, chatted with her for a while, and slept soundly until dawn. After breakfast and some thought, Jing Gao sat on the sofa in the living room and called An Xiaoqian's assistant Tang Xuan. After a while the call was answered.
"Assistant Tang? Hello, I'm Jing Gao."
Tang Xuan was very surprised when she received the call. She was walking in high heels to the conference room in the Haiyi Group headquarters building in Jingzhou, Handong Province. As the assistant to her boss An Xiaoqian, she was very busy, "Ah... Mr. Jing, Hello."
Jing Gao said straight to the point: "I want to have a phone call with Mr. An. Is she free now?"
Tang Xuan said: "Wait a moment. I'll check Mr. An's schedule and then call you back."
In the bright and spacious corridor hall, Tang Xuan was dressed in black business attire, holding a stack of folders in her hand, and her high heels made a tapping sound on the floor. After hanging up the phone from Jing Gao, Tang Xuan walked into An Xiaoqian's office with the documents in hand.
This is a very large office. At the end of the spacious office, there is a row of filing cabinets and a large desk.
An Xiaoqian was sitting behind her desk, reading documents attentively. Her cloud-like hair is tied up in a lady's bun, and her black and white gradient round-neck sweater highlights her graceful figure. She has a strong and slim waist, a bright and elegant beauty. The exquisite rimless spectacle frames add a touch of intellectual style to her.
Tang Xuan waited at the desk for a while. After seeing her finish approving a document, she said, "Mr. An, Mr. Jing just called me. Want to have a phone call with you?"
An Xiaoqian drank water from a thermos cup, with a sense of charm and elegance that penetrated to her bones. She asked strangely: "Don't he have my private mobile phone number? How can I communicate with you?" After thinking for a moment, the corners of his mouth curled up. , "It seems that you need my help. Please call him."
I actually felt very comfortable with Jing Gao's move. Regardless of whether Jing Gao comes to her for something, this represents Jing Gao's respect for her! Although she felt that she owed Jing Gao a favor for her investment in Uber, it was obvious that Jing Gao did not think so.
So this guy has really good character.
"Okay." Tang Xuan dialed Jing Gao's phone number, said a few words, and handed it to An Xiaoqian.
An Xiaoqian held her mobile phone, confident and elegant, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jing, what do you need from me?"
In the presidential suite of Shangri-La Hotel in Chengdu, Jing Gao sat on the sofa in the living room and said with a smile: "I have something to trouble Mr. An. Does Mr. An know about the recent rumors in Beijing?"
An Xiaoqian said: "I've been in Jingzhou recently. What's happening in the capital?"
Jing Gaodao: "On the 3rd, I rejected Mr. Ren's proposal that a company related to the Galaxy Group should be the third party for the equity transaction between Uber and Didi. This incident made Mr. Ren very angry. Moreover, many people know that he is very angry."
The words were a bit convoluted, but An Xiaoqian understood. She pondered for a few seconds and said: "Logically speaking, this shouldn't be done. Business cannot be done without kindness. Mr. Ren will not be so petty towards the juniors he recognizes."
Jing Gao smiled bitterly: "He meant well. Ren Jiahui got divorced. Wei Liqun's conditions were very good. Wei Liqun went to Shanghai to meet me before the divorce. Mr. Ren's original intention was to do me a favor. "
An Xiaoqian felt really strange now. She drank warm water and said in a melodious tone: "What's the reason?"
Jing Gao said bluntly: "Ren Zhi was very dissatisfied with me over Ren Jiahui's divorce. He said he would never find anyone who would treat his sister-in-law like his uncle. Therefore, I don't want to do business with Galaxy Group, not even Zhan. Yes. It will also prevent Mr. Ren from being in trouble in the future."
An Xiaoqian is a strong woman in the shopping mall. She understood Jing Gao's subtext and couldn't help but chuckle, "Pfft~ Mr. Jing, you look easy-going, but actually you are quite proud on the inside. Just make sure you are here Can Ren Zhi be embarrassed in business?
Although Ren Zhi did not graduate from the world's top business school, he studied computer science at Jiaotong University in Shanghai, but he was taught by Mr. Ren himself. I started taking over the company's affairs when I was in college. After several years of experience, my level is very good. "
Jing Gao smiled silently and said nothing. In front of such a powerful person with his awesome business skills, as long as he doesn't use any extra tricks, he is basically just a younger brother.
An Xiaoqian roughly guessed Jing Gao's expression at this time, and said seriously: "Okay. I know the purpose of your call, and I will explain it clearly to Mr. Ren at the appropriate time. But I want to remind you. Since Mr. Ren It’s been said that he is very face-conscious. He will definitely block you on a certain project and make you suffer a loss.”
Jing Gao said: "As long as you can explain it clearly. Let's talk about the commercial obstruction later. Mr. An, thank you!"
An Xiaoqian smiled and said: "You're welcome. We are even."
Jing Gao was stunned for a moment, then realized that he knew that An Xiaoqian was referring to persuading her to stay in An Yi and develop in the capital for a few years. As for Uber, she actually knew that she was taking advantage. Just smiled and said, "Okay. When Mr. An comes to Beijing another day, I will treat Mr. An to dinner to express my gratitude."
The more important a person is, the less he likes to owe favors. They will be cleaned up as soon as possible. Because debts of gratitude are often the most difficult to repay. Jing Gao didn't want to keep An Xiaoqian's favor or anything like that, so it was just as well to end it here.
An Xiaoqian smiled beautifully, "Okay. I remembered it."
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After ending the call, An Xiaoqian handed the phone to her assistant and said, "Xiao Tang, save the recording of the call. Send it back to me. I can use it."
Tang Xuan stood next to An Xiaoqian and listened to the entire call, and said, "Mr. An, do you want to intercede for Jing Gao?"
As a core member company of the Galaxy, Haiyi Group would not be a good idea to persuade Mr. Ren under the wrath of others and make him lose face. After all, Mr. An still relies on Mr. Jing in many ways, and he cannot squander his trust casually!
For example: Mr. Ren is the emperor of Galaxy Group, then Mr. An and Haiyi Group are probably like feudal officials. As for admonishment, it is best for the feudal officials not to do it. Because it might offend the emperor.
An Xiaoqian said: "Where is this? No matter what, I have to wait for Mr. Ren to vent his anger. He is a reasonable person. Once I explain the truth, the anger will fall on my head. I will hold on."
Tang Xuan felt relieved, took the folder and started to report on the work.
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After handling this matter, Jing Gao felt much better. He still respected Ren He very much. With An Xiaoqian's promise, there won't be too much trouble in the future. As for the obstruction of commercial projects that will cause him to suffer losses, he personally has a hunch that it will most likely be on the Didi project.
In what way, Jing Gao could not guess. Ren He is so sophisticated in business that even Mr. Jia of LeTV is under his thumb.
Jing Gao packed his luggage and headed directly to the airport with Fu Ye and others. The National Day holiday is over and he has to return to Beijing.
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October 7th is the last day of the National Day holiday. Liu Sumei was packing her luggage at home and talking to her parents. She would go to the airport and fly back to the capital soon.
After she transferred to a real estate company, her income was higher than that of a headhunter. I also made a down payment on a house in Beijing. She would rather stay at home for a while and pay for a flight back. Taking the high-speed rail to Beijing is too slow.
Watching her daughter packing up clothes and personal items in the room, Liu Sumei's mother said naggingly: "Su Mei, at your age, you have to fall in love when you should. Don't delay yourself because of work."
Liu Sumei bent over and unzipped the suitcase, revealing her good figure and rounded breasts. "Mom~" she said in a drawl, with the gentle charm of a Sichuan girl, "I'm not that stupid. I have to find a suitable one. . Now the right man has his owner."
Liu's mother was not happy and said: "Go away. You are only 24 years old and you are already talking in an old-fashioned way." Then she whispered: "Su Mei, where is your college classmate?"
Liu Sumei said: "We broke up. My time is limited and I don't want to waste it on Cinderella like me."
Liu's mother said dissatisfied: "Can we talk properly? Our family's conditions are not bad, right? Hey, didn't you say before that he was just your college classmate? Why did you break up? Is the co-writer your boyfriend?"
When Liu Sumei found out that she had slipped up, she immediately covered her mouth and giggled, and quickly hugged her mother to coax her up.
Half an hour later, Liu Sumei used her mobile phone to call a taxi and took a taxi at the gate of the community to Chengdu Airport. In the car, I replied to a message from Jing Gao, "Mr. Jing, are you coming to pick me up at the airport? Don't let your girlfriend know. Then you're screwed."
Liu Sumei smiled slightly, pursed her lips, locked the phone screen, and put it in her handbag. Afterwards, arrive at the airport, change your boarding pass, check in your luggage, and board the plane. Everything went very smoothly.
When the plane beeped, Liu Sumei fastened her seat belt and looked at the white clouds outside the small window, slightly lost in thought.
She was thinking about the "love letters" Shen Ran had sent her these days. It’s a long text sent using WeChat. To say whether I was moved or not, I was a little bit moved. She originally thought that the relationship between master and apprentice could restrain Shen Ran. But it didn't work.
She was also shaken by this. This kind of "teacher-to-teacher" at work was indeed not the weak relationship in ancient times. She began to shift the reason for rejection to some "romantic affairs" Shen Ran had done. The boy occasionally told her about his "emotional injuries".
Shen Ran is indeed not as young as he looks, but a boy with a story.
"Hi, beauty, are you going to the capital as well?" The chattering voice of the uncle sitting next door interrupted Liu Sumei's meditation. At this time, the plane had just taken to the sky and entered a stable flight state. Stewardesses began pushing trolleys to deliver drinks.
Liu Sumei gently adjusted her glasses and said politely, "Yes." She had a calm and generous personality. As a girl who has been beautiful since childhood, she has experienced too many pick-ups. But at this time, I felt a little helpless to this uncle.
Uncle, look at our age difference!
Or do you think you can win over me just by virtue of the Rolex on your wrist? Not even enough for my down payment.
The flesh on the belly of the uncle next door was pulled out by the seat belt. Seeing Liu Sumei respond to him, his expression was very exciting and said: "Where are you going in the capital? Do you want me to ask the driver to drop you off?"
Liu Sumei smiled politely and refused three times in a row, "Thank you. No. I want to be alone for a while."
The uncle next door could only shut up and looked at Liu Sumei's palm-sized face that was as delicate as a piece of jade. He felt itchy in his heart and said forcefully: "Is this the internet joke about wanting to be quiet?"
Liu Sumei wanted to roll her eyes. If it weren't for her professionalism. The scoundrel things she encountered at work were far more disgusting than the forced conversation. She restrained herself.
At this time, two flight attendants pushing a trolley came over. A flight attendant smiled and said: "Ms. Liu, I am happy to inform you that because your journey mileage reaches the standard, you will get a free upgrade to first class. Thank you very much for your support and love for our Air China. Later, please You go to first class with our service staff.”
Liu Sumei was stunned, "Oh, okay, thank you!" She happened to want to change seats, so she should go to the first class cabin to ask for details.
The uncle next door looked confused, what's going on? Doesn't this beauty look like a "trapeze artist"?
The stewardess pushing the trolley continued to serve the passengers. Another stewardess came over, helped Liu Sumei open the luggage compartment on the wall of the plane, took off her backpack, and took her to the first-class cabin.
At the gesture of the flight attendant, she sat down in the first-class cabin facing the corridor and said, "Thank you." Then she saw the strange man in the seat next to the window taking off the newspaper covering his face and looking at the familiar face. His face immediately froze.
I go!
