Blue Lake Club is located in Tongzhou, east of Beijing. Come out of Jingcheng Club and walk directly east.
After Jinggao made two phone calls, he could already see the "Canal East Road" where the Blue Lake Club is located. The lush trees covered the spacious street and the street lights dispersed the darkness.
In the Mercedes-Benz, Feng Wan had already informed Qin Ziheng. Dim lights fell from the window on Jing Gao's face from time to time. You could see Shen Yi in his eyebrows, which was not as angry as when he left the Capital Club. She was relieved in her heart and whispered softly: "Mr. Jing, are you in a good mood again?"
Jing Gao felt that the beautiful and gentle female assistant was close to him. This was not because she was teasing or seducing him, but out of a kind of empathetic concern. So it’s easy for male bosses and female secretaries to get into trouble!
Some very normal people's emotions can easily change after a man and a woman spend too much time alone.
Jing Gao turned his head and looked at Feng Wan's eyes in the slightly dark carriage. They were beautiful, with a delicate and charming style. To be honest, among Guan Yujia, Zheng Xiaobing, and Feng Wan, Feng Wan was the most beautiful.
She is as beautiful and charming as a young woman with her fair skin, like a piece of gentle jade. Inadvertently exuding a mature and sexy style! A veteran like Idaka knew after a brief inspection that this gentle, demure, dewy and graceful young woman was the best and would bring an excellent experience.
Of course, among the three beauties, the one with whom he has the deepest affection is Guan Guan. He likes Guan Guan the most, who is a shy and timid young woman from a good family. And Zheng Xiaobing, who is bright and sexy with a pair of beautiful legs, gave him the ultimate enjoyment last night.
Speaking of "gentle", his crew chief Lu Xinlan is also gentle and pleasant, but there are some differences in temperament between her and Feng Wan, a beautiful young woman. Her gentleness is delicate, soft and charming. You will feel that there is such a beautiful person who is attached to you, waiting for you to favor her, be well-behaved and supple, this is really a very pleasant thing.
Feng Wan's gentleness is the temperament of a 26-year-old beautiful young woman: elegant, quiet, gentle and kind. The style of this beautiful young woman is very smooth and charming.
Jing Gao's thoughts flashed by, and he nodded with a smile: "Feng Wan, thank you for your concern. I was in a bad mood just now, didn't I scare you?"
Feng Wan smiled softly, shook her head and said, "No." Of course she couldn't tell the truth.
Jing Gao knew what he was doing, leaned back on the car seat, and said, "I've been suppressing my anger. Wei Minjun did too much and was too arrogant. Some people won't respect her if you don't hurt her. Yours, on the contrary, will always covet your wealth. The news brought by the two phone calls just now is not bad. So I am in a better mood now. "
Feng Wan nodded gently and agreed, "Yes."
Jing Gao smiled. He had trusted Feng Wan, but he knew that it was useless to discuss these matters with Feng Wan. He said: "Feng Wan, please make this call and ask He Qingsha to come to the Blue Lake Club quietly."
Didn't Hu Jiuming want to trick him in this matter? There may not be any articles to write!
After his mood recovered, his thinking also became clear! Now that he had a falling out with Wei Minjun and was left alone for two hours, what would the outside world think of him? So soft! Tan Qin even called over.
Put aside the matter of counterattacking Wei Minjun for now. This requires time to plan and plan. But now he needs to show an attitude to the outside world!
Wei Minjun didn't want He Qingsha to disappear from the capital and made a promise to Yuan Han's empress Yun Ruolin, so he wouldn't let Wei Minjun succeed!
Feng Wan came over to look at the screen on Jing Gao's hand, which filled Jing Gao's nose with the fragrant smell, "Okay, Mr. Jing."
After a while, the Mercedes-Benz arrived at the Blue Lake Club, a Chinese-style manor with an elegant environment and beautiful scenery. The so-called Chinese manor style means that the entire club, except for the 15-story main building, is composed of Chinese-style buildings.
Surrounded by green trees, winding water bottles, overhanging cliffs, and winding corridors. It can provide members with dining, making friends, playing ball, fitness, wine tasting, parties, spa, hot springs and other services.
The meeting place between Jing Gao and Qin Ziheng was in the banquet hall on the 12th floor of the main building. Li Wei, the general manager of the club, was waiting early and took Jing Gao through the special passage to the 12th floor. As he walked, he said: "Mr. Jing, Qin Ziheng is in advance." It’ll be there in an hour.”
Jing Gao nodded slightly and ordered: "Li Wei, please help me secretly inquire about Hu Jiu Ming."
Li Wei was a little surprised. In fact, Huang Mingyuan sounded more suitable for the circle of children of aristocratic families in Beijing. After all, Fan Yang was standing in front of him. But obviously, Mr. Jing trusts him more than Huang Mingyuan. He didn't ask anything and just agreed, "Okay, Mr. Jing."
The banquet hall on the 12th floor is decorated in an ancient style, with a bit of a palace style. Jing Gao smiled and shook hands with Qin Ziheng, who had been waiting for a long time, "Mr. Qin, I'm sorry, I have advanced the time."
He originally planned to have dinner with Wei Minjun at 6:30, and meet at the Blue Lake Club to talk about Zhou Mingyang around 11 pm. It's just before 10pm.
Qin Ziheng smiled and shook hands with Jing Gao, "Mr. Jing, it's okay."
After exchanging pleasantries, the two sat down in the living room of the banquet hall, and the assistants retreated to the quiet room next door.
Jing Gao said: "Mr. Qin, how is the progress of the lawsuit in London?"
Qin Ziheng's son Qin Xiao was set up by Zhou Mingyang's son Zhou Changle to become addicted to drugs. Qin Ziheng was so angry that he set up a peach blossom bureau in London to sue Zhou Changle. Anyway, the woman who slept with Zhou Changle insisted that Zhou Changle was raped. The court battle began immediately. Zhou Mingyang has been in London during this time.
Speaking of which, Hu Jiuming had told him this news a few days ago before he fell out.
The smile on Qin Ziheng's face faded slightly and he said: "Not very optimistic." This is also the reason why he is here.
In the confrontation between Jing Gao and Zhou Mingyang at this level, although his sharp company was listed in Paris with a market value of more than one billion, he was still not qualified to intervene. However, when he thought of his son Qin Xiao's current situation, he had the intention to kill Zhou Changle.
Jing Gao paused and asked, "Is it the domestic pressure from Zhou Mingyang, or is it the legal battle abroad that is not optimistic?"
Qin Ziheng sighed: "There is not much movement in China. Zhou Mingyang hired a group of well-known British barristers. My money cannot match his, so..."
Jinggao nodded, took out his mobile phone and called Chen Hanqing, a Chinese business leader in the UK. The time difference between the two places was 7 hours. It was 10 o'clock in the evening in Beijing, and it was only 3 o'clock in the afternoon in London.
"Mr. Chen, am I not bothering you?" Jing Gaohan explained the purpose of his visit, "I have a friend who is litigating in London and wants to hire a dream team of lawyers, but he is not familiar with the situation. I hope you can help."
On the phone, Chen Hanqing smiled heartily and said, "Mr. Jing, no problem. You ask him to call me, and I will introduce him to some good lawyers."
"Okay." After hanging up the phone, Jing Gao said slowly: "Mr. Qin, I will pay for the legal team's fees..."
Qin Ziheng was very understanding of human nature and did not ask Jing Gao to continue. He said decisively: "Mr. Jing, don't worry, I will report Zhou Mingyang to the end."
Jing Gao nodded, and calmly took the kraft paper envelope Feng Wan took out from his briefcase, handed it to Qin Ziheng in a bulging stack. It contains information that Zhou Mingyang used to engage in black public relations on the Internet and the trolls to make profits. There are many cases of stock market manipulation.
Many things, as long as you let him know, collect evidence and so on, it is actually very simple. How many people can stand the test of money? During the few days he went to Jiangzhou and Moscow, this matter had been completed.
"Mr. Qin, I'll leave this material to you." Jing Gao patted the document bag and handed it to Qin Ziheng solemnly.
According to conventional logic, a piece of information will definitely not kill Zhou Mingyang, even if Zhou Mingyang is suspected of manipulating A-shares. But how many more rounds of attacks can Zhou Mingyang be able to withstand? This will be the straw that breaks the camel's back!
