"Venomous snake" is not a good word. Ren He would not think of him as a poisonous snake, even though he was doing the job of "squatting on the grass".
Whether it's a poisonous snake or a bear, in short, Song Fa's efficiency and the efficiency of Yinhe Group are very high.
Guo Siyue received blessings for her resignation, and her resignation process was advancing rapidly. Ren Lie went to Malaysia and Singapore to discuss the sale of Lin's Paper shares...
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An Yi left "Shuanglong Garden" early in the morning and drank with his friends in Beijing, Tong Yan, Tan Mingjiang, Ke Lingling, and Xi Siyan, at the famous Shengshi Club in Beijing.
Places such as clubs and clubs are more personalized choices. Anyone who knows better will choose the club that is most suitable for their current social status.
I originally went to the club to relax, but I couldn't go in and just treat someone like a grandson when I met someone, right? I won't go to a club that's not suitable for me. Some are for playing cars, some are for horse racing, etc. All kinds of cliques.
Shengshi Club is actually a club built by "Shengshi Group" based on the brand of "Shengshi" nightclub and KTV. Located on the Fifth Ring Road in the southern suburbs of Beijing, it specializes in beverage service and sports. There are various ball sports venues here. There is no such ball! It's a formal place. And, they serve all the drinks you can find on the market, as long as you can afford it.
Tong Yan and Tan Mingjiang are both seniors. Tong Yan also brought his girlfriend. Ke Lingling was still in the second semester of her junior year at Huaxia University of Finance and Economics. Slender figure. She wore black stockings that highlighted her slender legs.
A few people were drinking and chatting in a corner of the hall.
Ke Lingling comforted the frowning An Yi and poured him wine, "Xiao Yi, don't be upset. Since Aunt An promised to apologize, she must be mentally prepared. Besides, don't you have a good relationship with Mr. Jing? I’m sure he’s not too much of a person!”
Tan Mingjiang had a pockmarked face, but he was very smart. He was a top student in Shuimu. He sneered and said, "Lingling, you are right! You must be very polite to your friends! The same cannot be said for your enemies. Tong Yan, your family's Is Jinghai Real Estate having a hard time lately?"
Tong Yan was whispering to his girlfriend that his girlfriend was pregnant and would eventually be aborted. College students have a bad reputation for having children out of wedlock. He turned around and said, "More than just sad? The Phoenix Group is very excessive in Handong."
Ke Lingling couldn't help pouting.
Ever since An Yi met the hot yet dignified and quiet Chen Qingshuang, she knew exactly what type of girl he liked. Of course, this doesn't mean that he has a crush on Chen Qingshuang. He still respects Brother Jing very much.
It’s just that he understands his aesthetics. Ke Lingling is not his cup of tea. But at this moment, I still came to Ke Lingling's rescue, "Brother Jing is still good to me. How can Haiyi Group be his enemy? Hey, don't talk about this. Let's drink!"
In fact, the one who really has a problem is his mother. As a son, his mother probably felt extremely unhappy when she went to see Brother Jing at noon. Of course he will also feel uncomfortable. It's not about right or wrong, it's just about feelings.
Mu Mu finally knew how to protect her. Ke Lingling was very happy and raised her glass: "Cheers! No matter what, Aunt Tang will follow Aunt An and nothing will happen to her."
Tong Yan and Tan Mingjiang both agreed.
At this time, a group of young men and women came out of the club's court. One of the tall girls said to the thin boy in the lead: "Young Master Yao, that's An Yi. A classmate of mine happens to be from the National University of Defense Technology."
The boy named Yao Shao greeted: "Come on, let's go over and say hello. Hey, my mother is going to drink with a young man, and he is still here drinking and having fun. We have to teach him a lesson!"
"Haha! That's what Brother Tengfei said."
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In a private room on the second floor, a girl who looked like a secretary pushed open the door. Two middle-aged men sitting opposite said: "Mr. Han, I asked about it. It was a boy named Yao Tengfei who had an affair with a young man named An Yi. There was a conflict. The two sides were having a bit of a quarrel. The club’s manager Qiu has already gone over to try to calm it down. It’s probably not serious.”
This "Mr. Han" is Han Bangyan of Chijie Group. He had crossed paths with Igao. When he purchased a textile factory in Rongcheng last year, he failed to win it. It was Jing Gao and Huang Mingyuan who finally participated in the competition.
Behind Huang Mingyuan was the thirty-eight-year-old Young Master Fan Yang in front of him.
In fact, as well-informed people, they all understand the significance of acquiring the textile industry in Rongcheng. On April 1 this year, the state issued news about the construction of "Anxiong New District". Naturally, you will understand. Now, this capital was inadvertently taken away by Jing Gao.
Han Bangyan is forty-five years old, 1.8 meters tall and handsome. He nodded to his secretary: "Okay, you go down first." After the secretary left, he said with emotion to Fan Yang: "The banking group is now celebrating the New Year with Wang Xiaoer, and every year is worse than the last. It is absolutely impossible for this to happen. In the past, Zhang Ting liked this junior An Yi very much."
He is the son-in-law of the Yang family. Uncle Yang's personal relationship with Ren He was very good. The two were college classmates.
Therefore, the capital is very big, but sometimes it is very small.
Fan Yang smiled, said nothing, and drank whiskey slowly. He knows Han Bangyan's background.
Han Bangyan stopped mentioning this topic and said with a smile: "Fan Yang, I have heard some rumors recently. As a friend, I feel it is necessary for me to tell you. Please pay attention."
Fan Yang lazily raised his glass. Over the past year, thanks to the success of his father's official career, the eldest son's style has become more and more obvious, "Brother Han, tell me."
Han Bangyan considered it for a moment, "Dong Lingxi works for the Zhaoshi Group in France, right? This is a group that brings together many second- and third-tier clothing brands. It is not as good as those luxury goods giants, but it can still be considered a first-tier company. I heard that this The real controller of our clothing group is Jing Gao! Pay attention and don’t make too many gossips."
Fan Yang's eyes flashed, and Han Bangyan stopped talking. But he still understands. Who in his youth exercised abstinence in women?
"Brother Han, thank you."
Han Bangyan smiled slightly and said, "Just don't blame me for talking too much."
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The bright spring light shines on the roofs and gardens of villas nestled against mountains and rivers. Shuanglongyuan is a villa-style Chinese-style hotel located on the edge of the canal in Tongcheng District. Elegant environment and excellent service. However, it is a membership system and is not open to the outside world.
With Jing Gao's status, it would not be a problem to book a villa. Don't take the rich lightly! Even if he is not the richest man announced by Forbes in March, his personal wealth is still only behind Big Pharaoh and Dad Ma.
In Villa No. 5 halfway up the mountain, Jing Gao hosted a banquet in a private room with a view of the artificial pond and garden scenery, and invited An Xiaoqian to dinner.
Gu Xixi and Chen Qingshuang, the new assistants around Jing Gao, are still lacking in handling this kind of thing. Dong Youwei made arrangements for "Shuanglong Garden" early. Tang Xuan came in and said hello before leaving the elegant wing.
An Xiaoqian wore very formal workplace attire, a white shirt and gray suit trousers. Wearing a pair of exquisite rimless glasses, she looked at the young man sitting in front of the Eight Immortals table. She suppressed all the negative emotions in her heart and smiled. The bright and elegant woman walked to the table and poured herself a glass of white wine. , toasted: "Mr. Jing, I did it, you can do whatever you want!"
Jing Gao frowned slightly.
