The sunshine at around nine o'clock in the winter morning is soft and warm, casting long shadows on the mahogany bookcases and desks in the 45-story office.
Jing Gao leaned back in the spacious and comfortable leather boss chair, admiring the charming mature assistant, "The plates on the shared bicycles are too small. The best place to put them based on your ability is actually Uber."
There has been a lot of internal fighting at Uber recently. Xiao Qiao’s phone calls all come to me. The small round bicycle is a place prepared for them. It’s actually quite appropriate for you to be the chief financial officer (CFO) of Uber. Will take over sequentially in the future.
However, I am reluctant to let go of such a capable assistant as you. "
Jing Gao said it seriously. But Jiang Zi's fair face was slightly warm. Of course a beautiful mature woman like her would understand. Jing Gao was eating her tofu and couldn't help but said: "Fuck you." He stopped leaning on the desk and said: "Mr. Jing, I'm going to work."
Jing Gao laughed and said, "Okay, it's all a joke. Jiang Zi, if you want to go to a new company to show off your skills, you have to wait until I train the new assistant. Come have dinner with me at noon."
Jiang Zi was not really angry. He agreed and left on high heels. His plump and graceful figure was quite charming in the sunshine. If you wear a thin skirt in summer, the back view will probably make men restless. Be the man behind her for once.
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A Mercedes-Benz parked slowly outside the Central Academy of Fine Arts. Jing Gao registered at the door and walked into the Academy of Fine Arts with his mobile phone in his hand.
He was chatting with Liu Sumei. Su Mei recently went on a business trip and was not in Beijing. Her company has taken over a real estate project in Qinhuangdao, and she is leading a team to promote it there.
Ichijosu Mei: "Brother Jing, I'm almost busy. I have to go to work in a while. Don't harass me anymore. I will be distracted and miss you."
Jinggao: "(Grind teeth expression), I'm already thinking about how to eat fish later. Steamed or braised?" Sumei is a kind of sea fish.
Ichijosu Mei: "Go ahead. Don't even think about it. Just kissing you twice will give you an advantage. Do you really want to eat me? I won't be able to go back for another week. Besides, you can't spend Christmas with me. .”
Jing Gao: "Why do I remember that I didn't just kiss twice that night? My hands seemed to have done something else." He and Su Mei were actually just one step away from each other.
A Su Mei: "(Crazy expression), (Threatening expression). Brother Jing, I'm going to bite you twice to relieve your anger. You are dead."
Jing Gao laughed and had no intention of telling Liu Sumei that he would go to Qinhuangdao to see her tomorrow. After chatting for a while, he told her to take care of herself and put her cell phone in her coat pocket.
Jing Gao now has two tasks in his daily life. All football courses have been completed. He paid for the acting class at the Chinese Theater Company, but he didn't go to any of it. He doesn't need that kind of superficial "acting skills" now.
One of his two current courses is at the Industrial and Commercial University, where he is learning musical instruments from Teacher Wu. One is my current one, studying sketching with Associate Professor Ji from the Central Academy of Fine Arts.
The sketch took place in a classroom in a five-story building. Idaka arrived early. The night before yesterday, I asked Professor Ji for leave through Jiang Jingying and made an appointment to study today. After sitting down in the classroom, a few girls came over a little while later.
Professor Ji arrived a quarter of an hour late. He is a middle-aged man in his forties. Start giving small lessons to the students.
An hour later, the class ended. Jing Gao had a special chat with Professor Ji and expressed his apology.
Professor Ji was actually a little unhappy. He called me late at night and said he couldn't attend class the next day. What a big deal. But looking at Jinggao's generous tuition fees, the gifts he received when visiting him on weekdays, and his status, he said with a smile: "It's understandable if there are emergencies. It's understandable."
Jing Gao felt relieved, "Thank you for your understanding, teacher." He walked out of the small building with Professor Ji and said goodbye downstairs when he received a call from Jiang Jingying, "Mr. Jing, look to your left, the sky blue car."
There is a sky blue Audi Q3 parked on the road to the left of the building. The car window slowly lowered, and Jing Gao saw Jiang Jingying's intellectual and bright face. Smiling, he walked over and sat in the passenger seat, "Jingying, why are you here?"
Jiang Jingying smiled and slowly started the car, "Of course I'm here to stop you, a busy person. The decoration at Ziyun Pavilion is complete. I'll take you to see it. If you don't accept it, how can I collect the final payment?"
Jing Gao chuckled, picked up his cell phone and called the driver outside the school. He knew Jiang Jingying was joking.
Ever since he "rescued" her from Wu Ting once, the relationship between this thirty-two-year-old intellectual beauty and him is now relatively close. It is no longer just a relationship between client and designer. Occasionally I would flirt with her on WeChat.
Twenty minutes later, the sky blue Audi Q3 slowly drove into the Ziyun Pavilion, a luxury area in the Sunset District.
After taking the elevator up, Jiang Jingying took the key and opened the door. The first house Jing Gao bought in his life appeared in front of him. In fact, he has seen the renderings and photos, but he will still be filled with emotions when he is actually there.
This is a large flat floor. Located on the 35th floor, with a total of 517 square meters. Jing Gao originally spent 80 million to buy it, and the design fee for Jiang Jingying was calculated separately. He invested an additional 30 million in renovation funds. The decoration style is European style.
Entering the door, there is an oversized living room. There are wooden floors. The space is very transparent, and you can see the long balcony at a glance. The furnishings in the living room seem very restrained. Several seats are simple and elegant. But the designs on the corners and walls, as well as the luxurious chandeliers overhead, all show something extraordinary.
"The TV is inside the wall." Jiang Jingying pressed the remote control, "Mr. Jing, let's look at the bedroom again!"
Jing Gao came over from the balcony and followed Jiang Jingying to the bedroom.
Jiang Jingying has curved eyebrows and an oval face. Her skin is relatively good, fair and greasy. Because he has been engaged in art work for a long time, he has an intellectual and bright temperament. I even wore glasses today to add a touch of royal-sister style.
She introduced: "All the floors are solid wood and shipped from abroad. The floor cost alone is 400,000. The mattresses are VI-Spring, a brand of the British royal family, known as the Rolls-Royce of beds."
As he spoke, he bent down and pressed twice with his hands. The body was in a beautiful arch shape, and he turned around and said, "It's all stuffed with horsetail hair. There are springs in every area. The elasticity is very good. Mr. Jing, do you want to try to sleep?"
How could Jing Gao not understand Jiang Jingying's plan? He walked up to her, hugged her like this, and said in her ear: "Let's go together."
In April, he felt that it would take time and energy to defeat the beautiful lady. After his status and power increased, the difficulty of his strategy dropped rapidly. He doesn't have so many "restraints" on himself now.
At a little after five o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Hanjun called Jing Gao, "Brother Jing, what are you doing?" Speaking of the expansion of the secretarial team in Shanghai and Zhang Li's selection, he whispered: "Jing Gao Brother, when are you coming to Shanghai? I will take you to Disneyland. I just bought two tickets for Christmas."
