"Mr. Jing, Mr. Ren decided to use his contacts to raise funds, and will not use financial channels to obtain funds through leverage operations..."
It was the afternoon of New Year's Eve when Jing Gao received a call from Hu Suming, the boss of Hu Zhi Media. He is in his hometown of Haizhou, preparing to celebrate the Spring Festival with his parents.
When he came back on November 1, he bought a house for his family in "Jinghu Yipin" near the lake in Haizhou City. At that time, he persuaded his mother Gao Lijun in the name of a wedding house. But just two months after the renovation, there was still a peculiar smell in the house. The family still lives in the old house along the river road.
"Okay, Mr. Hu, I understand." Jing Gao looked at his mother who was busy preparing the New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen and hung up the phone.
Hu Suming is a typical two-headed snake and a fence-sitting faction. However, this phone call also represents the attitude of certain forces within the Galaxy Group. The idea is somewhat similar to "Da Guo".
It seems that the recent news in Shenzhen that the supervision of the insurance industry will be tightened will probably only rip off Haiyi Group. It is still difficult to rip off an old man like Ren He. Ren He emerged from the barren era of Chinese business and his level is still very high.
Forget it, being able to alienate "Da Guo" to the point of ignoring Southeast Asian affairs is already a good result. Just follow the established steps.
"Xiaojing, come and help."
Father Jing Jianguo shouted at the door, and Jing Gao went over to open the door. After Jing Gao and his father put up couplets and New Year pictures on their home together, and paid homage to their ancestors, the New Year's Eve dinner was ready when night fell.
The family of three sat together to eat New Year's Eve dinner, drink some wine, and chat about this year's president. The changes are just too great.
Gao Lijun used to work as a clerk in the street, but now she has retired. In recent years, I have been forced to work part-time jobs here and there. His hair is gray and his body is stooped. He also suffers from chronic diseases such as high blood pressure. At this moment, he raised his glass and said: "I am happy today and I will drink some wine. Come on, cheers!"
Jing Jianguo and Jing Gao each raised their glasses. The atmosphere is very harmonious.
The topics at the dinner table ranged from Jing Gao's success in "starting a business" to borrowing money from relatives, the street leaders coming to visit retired employees, and his father Jing Jianguo's "promotion" to deputy captain of the security team of Ping An Insurance Company. Then we talked about Jing Gao's marriage, and there were all kinds of advice.
"Xiaojing, you are almost 30 years old, so I won't say anything else. You need to walk steadily. Don't engage in crooked things...I see in the reports that the rich are living in debauchery, so don't learn from it and just run the company..." Jing Jianguo He was a little drunk, and uncharacteristically, he lectured his son nonchalantly. For most of his life, he had never wanted to feel proud these days.
Jing Gao listened and smiled bitterly in his heart: Dad, your son has turned bad a long time ago. Listening to his father's nagging, he felt warm in his heart, but he automatically filtered out some of his views. Looking at the light snow falling outside the window, I suddenly thought: Hey, this is the mentality of a middle-aged person facing his parents.
It’s the kind of state where you don’t talk back, but you also don’t listen. Hi!
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After the New Year’s Eve dinner, Jinggao took a car to Jinghu Impression Villa. No need to think about it, his phone will be bombarded tonight. And he also has some New Year greeting calls that need to be made early. Staying at home purely affects parents' rest.
His assistant Dong Youwei lived in the villa with two subordinates and followed him to handle various affairs.
At his level, holidays are basically empty. It is difficult to strictly separate work and life. Maybe the social activities during the holidays will be even busier. For example: favors such as weddings and funerals of business partners’ immediate family members.
When they arrived at the villa, Dong Youwei reported that there was nothing he needed to handle personally. Jing Gao looked at the watch on his wrist and dialed Li Mengwei's number directly, "Weiwei, what are you doing?"
On the phone, Li Mengwei laughed softly and said: "Classmate Jing Xiaogao, since we established our relationship, you have become less and less good at chatting. If you use these words to strike up a conversation with a girl, you will be rejected miserably."
Jing Gao couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. He sat on the sofa in the living room on the second floor and leaned back comfortably. "Meng Weiwei, this is not chatting up. I am blatantly calling you to harass you."
Li Mengwei let out a sweet voice and said, "I am watching the Spring Festival Gala with my parents. This year's Spring Festival Gala is as disappointing as ever. There are endless jokes online. What about you? Do you want to stay up late?"
Jing Gao sighed: "I used to keep New Year's greetings, but why do I keep them now? Firecrackers are no longer allowed in the city. I live here in the villa, dealing with New Year greetings and sending red envelopes to company employees. Weiwei, are you okay? You know, I even scolded the employees of the company just for this matter."
"Giggle. I heard what Guan Guan said. Who said you don't need to send red envelopes through WeChat, but you have to use your own Phoenix Pay to send out red envelopes?"
Jing Gao laughed twice, "Isn't this the promotion stage? We don't use it ourselves, how can we expect consumers to use it? I now carry two Coolpad flagship phones with me."
Li Mengwei knew that Jing Gao was busy rectifying Coolpad mobile phones in Shencheng a few years ago. However, she has never asked about Jing Gao's business matters, and she probably won't need to go to such business and social occasions after marriage. Jing Gao is not keen on this. Then he asked in a general way: "So...has the Coolpad issue been settled?"
"Well, it's taken care of." Jing Gao still seemed a bit boastful and showy in front of his girlfriend. This is very inconsistent with his usual calm and steady temperament. "The main problem for Coolpad, as far as I'm concerned, is the issue of organizational structure. The rest is similar to product structure, finance, and technology. These are all done by subordinates. My responsibility is to put the right people in the right positions. and develop a decision-making structure.
Weiwei, I read the book list recommended by Professor Shen of Fudan University two days ago and saw an interesting point of view from a foreign professor. The essence of politics is who rules whom. Another thing is that no matter what kind of power structure, there must be a decision-making point to make the final decision in order to maintain the stability of the entire structure.
For example, the seven justices in the United States' separation of powers system vote for final adjudication. "
Li Mengwei listened with a smile. She was not interested in politics or corporate governance. She echoed Jing Gao. When she heard his apology, she smiled and said, "It's okay. When will you return to the capital?"
Jing Gao said: "Our New Year greetings here are very light and we don't leave any food. I can finish it on the second day of the Lunar New Year. I will leave some time to have a meal with my friends. I will return to the capital on the fourth or fifth day of the Lunar New Year."
Li Mengwei said in annoyance: "Ah~, I really want to go back as soon as possible. Jing Gao, I miss you." She hasn't told her family about her relationship with Jing Gao yet. According to the usual practice, she will not return to school until around the 13th day of the first lunar month. .
And she and Jing Gao hadn't seen each other since New Year's Day. The two are in a passionate relationship. After all, it's only been half a year since they met and established a relationship.
Jing Gao felt tenderly in his heart, "Weiwei, I miss you too."
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As Jing Gao said, New Year greetings here in Haizhou are very light and they basically don’t leave any food. Jing Gao successfully started his own business this year and is well known among his relatives. But we still just sat and chatted for a few more words. It'll be over soon.
Jing Gao flew back to the capital on the morning of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. Plunge into his battle with the Galaxy Group.
