Wangjiangge is a well-known restaurant in Shanghai. Even though people complain on various food review websites that the price is a bit expensive, the environment, service, atmosphere, and dishes in the restaurant are all very good.
At noon, the elegant and bright restaurant is very popular. The music flows soothingly. It is in sharp contrast to the cold winter outside the window.
Jing Gao took two sips of red wine quietly and had a rough idea of the news that Chen Qingshuang accidentally revealed. He had realized this was an opportunity.
"Qingshuang, do you know where they have lunch?"
The skin on Chen Qingshuang's fair oval face was as tender as cream. Her beautiful eyes looked at Jing Gao with a hint of distrust. At Jing Gao's signal, she tilted her body slightly and said in his ear: "Mr. Jing, you Don’t you believe me? They had lunch at Mingxuan, Pudong store. I also know that she and Mr. Song will most likely go to the five-star Jinjiang Tomson Intercontinental Hotel not far away to book a room."
She thought Jing Gao didn't believe her "self-promoting" words. This is related to her own experience.
With Chen Qingshuang's outstanding beauty, figure, and temperament, [appearance 96, figure 97]. Since high school, she has been surrounded by many boys pursuing her. They use love letters, daily greetings, and other means to demonstrate financial resources and talents. There are many rich second generations in the city's key high school where she attends. These boys already know that.
After entering college, she was surrounded by all kinds of boys and men in society with ulterior motives. She had to distinguish between those compliments and sweet words that were empty words and those that were baited traps. She is not one of those fierce and brainless girls who just hand herself over casually.
After graduating from Jiaotong University in Shanghai and working in the financial industry for a year, she saw the intrigues and lies in this industry. Everyone has a little ninety-nine.
Therefore, before she told Jing Gao this "little story", she estimated Huan Fei's reaction and learned where he would eat. This can add credibility to her words.
Smelling the elegant fragrance of Chen Qingshuang, Jing Gao smiled and said: "That's not the case. Take it away and let's move to another place."
Chen Qingshuang was stunned. I didn't understand what Jing Gao meant. Then, he watched Jing Gao take out his mobile phone and transfer money to her. Ten seconds later, a reminder text message from the bank was sent. [Your last number is...] She looked directly at the transfer amount. 1000000.
I...I..., Chen Qingshuang almost thought her eyes were dazzled. She felt that she somewhat understood what Mr. Jing meant, and a layer of crimson suddenly appeared on her greasy oval face, which was extremely touching. The dignified and quiet demeanor was gone, replaced by shyness and brightness.
Wangjiang Pavilion is known as the best restaurant for marriage proposals in Shanghai. She did not think that Mr. Jing invited her to dinner here at noon to propose marriage. But Mr. Kanjing meant that he wanted to settle down the relationship with her. But, you don’t even eat lunch, and you just want to eat me...?
ah…!
The waiter brought the oysters. Jing Gao swiped his card to settle the bill, ate two oysters while waiting for a while, and then took the shy and bright Chen Qingshuang out of the restaurant and sat in the Rolls-Royce Phantom waiting at the door.
The back row of Idaka's Rolls-Royce is not two luxury seats side by side, but a long row of luxury sofas with a very spacious space.
With his high emotional intelligence, he couldn't hide his shyness when he saw the beautiful Chen Qingshuang in a bank uniform. Why didn't he understand that she was wrong? Just make mistakes. After getting into the car, he hugged her and kissed her soft lips.
"Mr. Jing, I..., um." Chen Qingshuang was reserved for a few moments and then obeyed. Many things have fallen into place by now.
After a while, Jing Gao looked at the soft, supple girl with a little messy clothes in his arms, hugged her, and asked in a warm voice: "First kiss?" He noticed her youthfulness and clumsiness. This was a bit unexpected.
Chen Qingshuang looked at Jing Gao with bright eyes and whispered, "Yeah." She didn't know whether Jing Gao liked him or not.
Jing Gao kissed her on the white face and felt very happy. He gently patted her Qiao Dan and said: "Then I can't chew peonies. I have to choose a good day to eat you. Qingshuang, you have to keep secret the fact that you had dinner with me at noon today. Where is Wangjiang Pavilion? There were too many people, so I took you out. I have things to deal with later. I will bring you to dinner next time."
"Oh." Chen Qingshuang was teased by Jing Gao and obediently agreed, with doubts in her big bright eyes. But didn't ask. However, suddenly she understood something. She probably guessed that what Jing Gao was going to do might be related to the news she just told! No way?
She is very smart.
Jing Gao smiled, he liked smart girls, especially the kind of beautiful and smart girls. Without explaining, he sent Chen Qingshuang across the Huangpu River, dropped her off on a street outside Lujiazui, and then started making phone calls in the car.
He first called Fu Ye, who was in charge of security at the Phoenix Fund. Fu Ye has already registered a security company. Specially responsible for the security of senior executives of Phoenix Fund. Of course, there are also Jinggao's personal needs.
"Old Fu, arrange some new faces here in Magic City. I want you to follow two people. You communicate with my assistant Dong Youwei and he will give you the photos."
Then Jing Gao called Ouyang Wan again. This is a local snake in the magic city. He originally made an appointment with Ouyang Wan to have tea this afternoon to see if Ouyang Wan was interested in investing in Xiaoyuan Bicycle. When Guo Pojun was recruited to "Shanhaijing Chip" before, he promised to bring Ouyang Wan to invest.
The dinner arrangement was that he was going to the main campus of Fudan to treat Wang Hanjun to dinner.
Now, of course, all schedules are disrupted.
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Jinjiang Tomson InterContinental Hotel is located in the Lujiazui area, the financial center of Shanghai. Excellent location. It's not far from the airport and subway. Di belongs to "InterContinental Hotels Group (IHG)". Opened in 1996 and renovated in 2008. five star hotel.
Song Yan runs "Dayan Entertainment" in the Magic City, and inevitably has to deal with financial institutions. He has stayed in this five-star hotel and had a great experience.
At about three o'clock in the afternoon, in the Intercontinental Super Deluxe Suite on the 16th floor of the hotel, Song Yan was studying foreign languages with the dewy and charming young woman Huan Fei. At this time, the phone's ringtone rang suddenly.
"Sister Fei, didn't you ask for leave from the industry this afternoon?" Song Yan asked a little frustrated. This was not the ringtone on his cell phone.
"You called Mo Bank. I'm here to sell you financial products. This is just work. I'm not playful." Huan Fei smiled charmingly, then fumbled for the phone and looked at the number. His face changed slightly, and he said to Song Yan: "Young Master Song, don't say anything. My husband's phone number." After saying that, he answered the phone.
"Husband, what's going on?"
"Oh, something happened at home. The property management company called me and said that the neighbor downstairs reported a leak in our bathroom. I'm busy right now, can you take the time to go back and take a look?"
"I can't leave here. I'm negotiating business with a client. A big order of five million. Oh..." Huan Fei held her cell phone and glared at Song Yan. Song Yan smiled evilly.
"Feifei, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay. I was busy talking to you on the phone and bumped into the metal railing. Hiss~, hubby, I'll hang up now. Let's talk about the leak tonight." Huan Fei wanted to hang up the phone in a hurry.
"Okay."
Huan Fei hung up the phone and said charmingly: "Young Master Song, you are so bad. She is on the phone with her husband."
Song Yan chuckled.
However, a minute later...
"boom!"
The door of the InterContinental Super Deluxe Suite was kicked open with a loud bang. Song Yan and Huan Fei looked at the door stiffly.
Click click click. The flash suddenly sounded, like a huge storm sweeping over.
