As soon as I got to the third floor and walked through the corridor, I saw bright lights in the luxurious European-style living room, and Jing Gao was on the phone in the living room. His two assistants, Ouyang Wan and Chen Qingshuang, were laughing and packing their luggage with their daughter Gu Xixi.
"Xi Xi, take this skin care product home as a gift. I've tried it and it works very well." Ouyang Wan handed four bottles of L'Oreal skin care products to Gu Xi Xi. She goes shopping the most among the girls. After all, as Jing Gao's translator, her task is not heavy.
"Okay, Sister Xiaowan." Gu Xixi responded, taking a clothes bag that Chen Qingshuang packed for her, "Qingshuang, thank you!" There were close-fitting clothes inside, some of which were more sexy. Jing Ge bought it specially for her. The size is definitely suitable. Brother Jing's eyes are so powerful that they can be used as rulers. I don’t know how many women’s ketones this bad guy has seen and tasted.
Ji Shuya always felt helpless when she saw this harmonious scene outside the living room. What the hell is this? Here is the feudal harmonious family! But the fire couldn't come out.
First, all the news she learned last night made her worried. The power and status of the man in front of her were really not something she could easily offend.
This is actually nonsense. Is there a mother-in-law who is afraid of her son-in-law? Her daughter's succulent cabbage was a pig's fault. Couldn't she still be tough when speaking? But it's so real.
Who said her husband was in business?
Secondly, she hasn't figured out how to deal with the relationship between her daughter and Mr. Jing.
Agree or disagree?
Jing Gao was on the phone with Tan Qin, and he gently caressed the round and delicate crotch outlined by Gu Xixi's slim blue trousers. He received a roll of the eyes from the beauty and a silent coquettishness from her: "Brother Jing , disgusting!" He didn't know that Ji Shuya's eyes were twitching when she saw this scene outside. Then he said: "Mr. Tan, I'm fine. Thank you for your concern."
The news of the "celebration banquet" held by the Pinault family last night has spread to the country. Tan Qin travels extensively at home and abroad. He also learned that he was shot and was calling to express his concern.
"Mr. Jing, are all the consortiums in France so arrogant and just use guns? I remember guns are banned in Europe."
Jing Gao smiled and said: "No matter how banned it is, it is only for ordinary people. The bodyguards of the consortium-level tycoons and every manor are armed with live ammunition."
Tan Qin laughed and said, "Mr. Jing, why don't you go back to China? When you come back, I'll treat you to dinner. You are so powerful this time! Netizens on the Internet are actually not sensitive to financial news, but in this magical city The news has spread throughout the business circles around the world. Mr. Jing from Phoenix said that after conquering the capital market of Hong Kong Island, a free port, he will break into the French stock market!"
Jing Gao smiled and said, "Okay. However, it will take some time for me to return to China."
Tan Qin sighed with a slightly exaggerated tone: "Mr. Jing, no way! There is already such a huge momentum in China, and you still want to go to Russia to watch the World Cup? Come back quickly! Many people are waiting to chat with you. . There is a lot of business that we can cooperate with. One of my uncles said that he would meet you when he has time."
Jing Gao smiled calmly and said: "That's not true. The French side has not finished yet. I can't go back so early. I have to keep an eye on it here. It is better to use your courage to chase the poor bandits, and not to be known as the overlord!"
Tan Qin was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Jing, this poem is well quoted! Okay!"
Ji Shuya heard and saw Jing Gao reciting these two lines of poetry outside the living room. With her literacy, she certainly understood where the lines came from and what they meant. Suddenly, it felt like the tall and thin young man in the living room had become a bit taller.
She seemed to see a fierce battle between the two armies on the chessboard. A victorious commander looked down at the world and was high-spirited. The thousands of troops under his command were pursuing his will to kill the enemy.
She knew this was of course an illusion. In modern society, where are the wars? However, it is true that with every move he makes, he draws huge amounts of money and affects the lives and destinies of millions of people!
"Huhu..."
The movement in the living room brought Ji Shuya out of her thoughts. She saw that Jing Gao had hung up the phone and the three beauties in the living room were looking at him with admiration. After that, he kissed them separately.
Ji Shuya looked at her daughter Gu Xixi who was held in Jing Gao's arms and kissed passionately. Xixi seemed shy but obedient, adoring and affectionate, extremely passionate. She felt that this was too eye-catching, so she turned and went downstairs.
What a fate it is for Xi Xi to meet a man like Jing Gao!
Different women have different definitions of success in men and different types of calls. And Xixi has been influenced by her family since she was a child, and she admires Lao Gu who promotes the family property. And Jing Gao's achievements in life far exceed those of Lao Gu. As long as he pays a little attention, how can Xi Xi break free?
well...
Ji Shuya sighed deeply in her heart, and the persistence in her heart collapsed. Let's go. Really, if she had met such an outstanding man when she was young, she would probably be tempted. Although this man is not handsome.
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On May 20, Jing Gao took Dong Youwei, Ouyang Wan, Teacher Zheng and others to Paris on his private plane. The entire team, excluding the bodyguards and not including Jing Gao, has a total of () people.
This time, Dong Youwei returned to China in batches, leaving only a team of three people behind.
After a sumptuous dinner carefully prepared by four chefs, tonight is western food and red wine. Jing Gao took Ouyang Wan, Chen Qingshuang, Dong Youwei, and the remaining four employees to the airport to see him off.
At about nine o'clock at night, in the vast darkness, the Paris Airport was brightly lit, lively and busy.
Arranged by the charter company, Jinggao and his group drove the car directly under the plane. The red carpet was laid directly down the stairs of the aircraft, and two blonde, tall and sexy flight attendants were waiting at the door of the aircraft.
Jinggao stood under the red carpet, shook hands with every employee who left, said goodbye, and gave each person a gift.
"Mr. Jing, goodbye!" Teacher Zheng, as the "guest guest", was in the last position and shook hands with Jing Gao, feeling unspeakable in his heart. This nearly twenty-day trip to Paris seemed like a flashy and noisy dream, story, and picture.
On the surface level of this story, he doesn't know many things. He only sees that the final result is that Mr. Jing wins! The twists, tensions, confrontations, and excitement are enough to make a short video.
Jing Gao smiled and said: "Goodbye, Teacher Zheng! Thank you very much for your help in coming to Paris this time."
Teacher Zheng said hurriedly: "You are serious, you are serious."
"Where is it? The help is real. Teacher Zheng, let's meet again when we return to the Magic City." Jing Gao said with a smile and handed the "gift package" from Chen Qingshuang to Teacher Zheng.
Teacher Zheng took the "gift bag" handed to him by Jing Gao, "Okay! You are welcome to come anytime."
After chatting, Teacher Zheng walked up the stairs of the plane. The evening breeze blew his silver hair. Two beautiful flight attendants bowed slightly and said in French: "Welcome to this flight."
Teacher Zheng did not respond, but looked back at Paris. On the horizon extending from the airport, there were a few lights in high-rise buildings, fields, and roads. He had been stationed in Paris for nearly twenty years, and this was another farewell!
This is his second hometown in his dreams and in his life. And in this city where the joys and sorrows of life are being staged, in a city with Notre Dame, the Louvre, and the Arc de Triomphe, there is a Chinese who has engraved his name! Within ten years, his reputation will be spread throughout this city!
As a "guest", he was sincerely happy for Mr. Jing.
The hanging ladder is removed. The plane's cabin door closed, and it slowly slid and turned toward the take-off runway. Jing Gao, Ouyang Wan, Chen Qingshuang, and Dong Youwei watched their colleagues leave at the airport. There is a feeling of returning home, and I have to stay and wait, watching the fruits of victory fall to the ground.
Jing Gao felt that there was still the fragrance of Gu Xixi in his arms, but the beauty had returned home, and the attitude of Xi Xi's mother Ji Shuya made him see the light, and said to the assistants around him: "Let's go back!"