Magic City.
Phoenix Fund is currently a well-known enterprise in China, and its office in Shanghai is located in Lujiazui, the financial center area. The Bank of East Asia purchased 15 floors of the "Capital Tower" here.
Land is at a premium in Lujiazui, so the floors of the building are sold separately. Seldom do entire buildings come up for sale. After receiving the capital injection from Jinggao, Bank of East Asia immediately began a rapid expansion model. As its headquarters in the mainland, office demand is naturally growing rapidly.
The three floors located at 30-32 are used by Phoenix Fund’s Magic City Branch. The Magic City branch retains Yujing Gao's office. He said personally that day that he would not go to the Uber headquarters to work, but wanted to come to the Bank of East Asia.
At noon on Friday, Jiang Zi took his assistants to have dinner. There are 15 employees in her group. There is a group of new people who have just been added. Such as Zhang Li. This was something Jing Gao personally asked her to take care of.
There are only a few new people working at Phoenix Fund. Jiang Zi was to be in charge of Uber’s “Integrity and Compliance Department,” and all the assistants were transferred there. She came here this morning to meet Zhang Li and other newcomers and treat them to a meal.
As Jing Gao's personal secretary, Jiang Zi can be regarded as the top leader of the Shanghai branch. When I came out of the office, people greeted me along the way, "Hello, Mr. Jiang." They tried to look familiar.
All the way to the elevator, a male employee of my subordinates said: "Mr. Jiang, when will our Phoenix Fund be changed to Phoenix Group?"
Phoenix Fund currently has many affiliated industries. The most familiar ones to users are Uber, Phoenix Films, and Phoenix Pay. Obviously, it needs to be put on the agenda to change the Phoenix Fund, which also has investment functions, into the group headquarters and take charge of various companies.
"No news yet." Jiang Zi replied, taking the four newlyweds to a nearby high-end restaurant for dinner. Her annual salary at this level is 5 million, plus year-end bonuses and stocks. Walking on the cold road, he said to Zhang Li, "Xiao Li, do you know Gu Xixi?"
Zhang Li was dressed in a modest style, wearing jeans, a thick coat, and her hair pulled into a ponytail. Full of the sense of clarity of a young girl. The mouth is slightly large with full lips. Unique sexy style. There were already many men staring at her in the office.
"Sister Jiang, I know her. She is a friend of Sister Han Jun."
Jiang Zi said: "That's just right. Mr. Jing sent me a message saying that she wants to come over for internship. You can handle this and bring her on board."
"Okay, Sister Jiang."
After ordering this matter, Jiang Zi looked at the slightly gloomy sky, his thoughts were flying, and his longing suddenly arose. The happiness these days gave her the feeling of living at home. She would always think of his teasing words when he was filling her up, "Jiang Zi, tell me how great I am at this time!" She was shy, but she would always do it.
Mr. Jing's plane should have arrived in Beijing by now, right?
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Jinggao's plane arrived at Beijing Airport at around 1 p.m. Xi Siyan, who went to the Magic City on the same plane as him last time, flew to Shencheng to visit Ren Jiahui two days ago. Get out of the airport expressway and take a taxi back to your residence. He was going to take leave and go back to Handong to see his mother.
Jing Gao went home and prepared to give Weiwei a surprise. Jiaxin High School is almost on holiday. Her return high-speed rail ticket is for the 9th.
And just as Jing Gao was returning to the courtyard in the special car that came to pick him up, about forty or fifty meters in front of him, there was a white Volvo approaching, turning at an intersection in the direction of Xiangshan.
Sitting in the car were Wu Jie and Ren Zhi.
Last night, the circle of rich second-generation people in Shanghai almost exploded: Song Yan, known as the leader of the rich second-generation people in Shanghai, was caught in bed and died socially.
Ren Zhi and his girlfriend Hua Shan made a special trip back to China to see off Ren Chao two days ago, and they were also in the Magic City these two days. He met and chatted with Wu Jie in the morning, and felt that Wu Jie's judgment was reasonable: Jing Gao was most likely responsible for this matter. Therefore, he and Wu Jie flew back to the capital to meet his father Ren He.
That is to say, Jing Gao took his private plane back. If he took a civil flight, he would probably run into these two brothers.
Go to the Ren family villa at the foot of Fragrant Mountain. Ren He was at home at noon, listening to the analysis of his son and nephew in the study, turned around and asked: "Xiao Song, what do you think?"
Ren He's assistant Song Fa said: "Mr. Ren, no matter what the truth of the matter is, Galaxy Group needs him. Fuhui Group in Sujiang is still quite powerful."
Ren He nodded and ordered: "Contact Cheng Herong and ask him to give Fuhui Group some fresh air." Then he said to his nephew Wu Jie: "Wu Jie, you are good. Find problems and analyze them."
Wu Jie rubbed his hands coquettishly, "Second uncle, I, thank you." It was so difficult to get a compliment from his second uncle.
Ren He smiled and said, "Keep up the good work." Then he encouraged his son Ren Zhi, "Xiao Zhi, you are not bad. As a decision-maker, you must have judgment."
Ren Zhi was very excited.
Wu Jie originally wanted to mention that Jing Gao would most likely use a "multi-front battlefield" to bring down his second uncle's body, but he thought about what his second uncle had just told them. Mr. An of Haiyi Group had just called not long ago. : Phoenix Pay is going to Jingzhou. Obviously, the second uncle has already compiled the information here, and he should be aware of it.
Ren He smiled slightly and waved: "You go ahead. I'm a little tired."
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Not to mention the reunion between Jing Gao and Li Mengwei after a short separation, how happy it was to be reunited. Jinling is filled with thick night.
It was once the top villa area in Jinling, and it is still the high-end villa area in Jinling today: Fenwu Xuan Pavilion, the villa of the Song family.
Song Hengzheng, chairman of Fuhui Group, and his son Song Yan, who had returned home, were having a conversation in the small living room on the second floor.
Song Yan's mother brought tea and snacks and told him, "You two should stop smoking." Then she went to look at the financial statements.
Song Heng, who was nearly fifty years old, ignored his wife's warning, smoked a cigarette, and sat on the sofa, "Have you taken care of everything?"
"Yeah." Song Yan nodded frustratedly.
Song Heng asked: "Do you have any suspicion?" His son's behavior was obviously planned.
songs Only Jing Gao from Phoenix Fund. But Wei Bo agreed to delete the post."
He never dared to underestimate the energy possessed by a big man in the world. Don't look at a bunch of netizens on the Internet taking money and mistaking it. In fact, many companies make a little more than 100 million in profits a year. If you think about it, the size of Phoenix Fund roughly reflects its energy!
Song Heng snorted coldly, "Stupid. I received a call from Cheng Herong, the boss of Ronghe Group, at noon. I have a pretty good personal relationship with him. He told me that the person who framed you was Jing Gao. It seems that the reason is a woman!"
Song Yan frowned. Even though he was playing crazy outside, he was actually very careful about it. He didn't remember that he had any conflict with Jing Gao over this. He said doubtfully: "Dad, it's not because the Galaxy Group wants to use us as gunmen, right?"
Song Heng waved his hand and taught earnestly: "Song Yan, this kind of thing does not depend on who has the motive to harm you. It depends on who has the ability to harm you and who can benefit. In my opinion, the Phoenix Fund is quite suspected. big.
Just leave this matter alone. He is coming to Jinling on the 10th, and I will meet him.
You have been quietly finishing your final exams at Dongda University in the past two days. I found you a winter exchange student program at New York University in the United States. The American side doesn’t celebrate our Spring Festival. I've already booked the flight tickets for you. You leave immediately after taking your final exams and go abroad to avoid the limelight. "
Song Yan hesitated for a moment. He still had too many worries in Jinling and the Demon City. But it seemed there was no time to say goodbye. Okay, let this cool down a bit. If you can't meet in person, you can still contact me by phone.
"Okay, Dad."
