On Monday afternoon, the lavishly bright mall was a little less crowded than usual on a weekday. The bright floor reflects the exquisite and luxurious shops on both sides, and soothing background music floats.
Yun Ruolin was stirring coffee in a secluded western restaurant, listening to her brother-in-law Yuan Liqiang's report, her pretty eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she was thinking.
"Sister-in-law, you really don't have to talk to Jing Gao. Can he save face tonight? I think Hu Jiuming is planning to play big. This is not the only business Jing Gao has in the capital."
Yuan Liqiang told the news he knew. The news that Hu Jiu Ming found someone to seal down the Blue Lake Club has long spread throughout Sijiu City. Moreover, the two agreed to take He Qingsha to negotiate at Mingqing Residence tonight. It's obvious that something is going on.
He is going to Mingqing Residence tonight to watch the excitement.
Yun Ruolin is thirty years old this year, and her maintenance is similar to that of a young woman in her twenties. The combination of her charming and beautiful face and her noble and elegant temperament has an indescribable charm in every gesture.
And those sparkling beautiful eyes carry the aura of knowing everything about the world. The charm of mature women.
Yun Ruolin said: "Then the relationship between Sister Minjun and Jinggao is getting bigger and bigger?"
Yuan Liqiang slightly controlled his emotions to prevent himself from looking obsessively at his beautiful, charming, elegant sister-in-law. He couldn't tolerate losing his temper in front of his sister-in-law. His brother is ten years older than him. Sometimes he is busy with work and is away from home, so his sister-in-law takes good care of him.
That year, he caused trouble outside, but he didn't dare to tell his family, so he suffered a lot. In the end, it was his sister-in-law who used her personal connections to step in and help him get through. In his heart, she is the most perfect and beautiful woman.
Yuan Liqiang said: "Sister-in-law, is Sister Wei still afraid of a businessman? Don't look at Jing Gao's prestige abroad, but he has been fighting back and forth with the richest man Ma Yun at home. So what? In Sijiu City, The dragon has to be coiled, and the tiger has to lie down. The gap between him and Sister Wei is getting bigger and bigger. Who is more worried about something happening?"
"You, you are young and energetic!" Yun Ruolin looked at her brother-in-law dotingly. Of course she would not care about the little boy's admiration and said, "Okay. I will wait and see for the time being. You will go to Mingqing Residence to watch a play tonight." ?”
"Yes. Sister-in-law, I will inform you as soon as there are results."
Yun Ruolin nodded, "Okay, you go and play. I'll sit here by myself for a while."
No matter how arrogant, majestic and domineering he was outside, he was just a younger brother in front of his sister-in-law. Yuan Liqiang said obediently: "Sister-in-law, I'm leaving first."
Walking outside the western restaurant, looking at the slender and beautiful figure reflected in the glass, I sighed melancholy. His brother and sister-in-law are not on good terms, but they don't have children now. Driving to "Ming and Qing Residence" full of thoughts.
The Ming and Qing Dynasty Residence is located in the northern suburbs of Beijing, not far from the Ming Tombs. It's three o'clock in the afternoon and it takes nearly two hours to drive there. He had to leave early. The time for Hu Jiuming and Jing Gaoding is 6:30 in the evening.
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Towards evening, twenty-year-old Xiao Xie was already drinking, singing and playing games with his friends at Ming and Qing Juli. There was a little brother playing a game, and many beautiful girls came.
"Master Xie, Jing Gao is already here. He wants the largest courtyard: Daming Palace."
Xiao Xie was flirting with the most beautiful girl, making the beauty giggle, with a little electricity in her beautiful big eyes. She is a sophomore girl at the Japanese Language School of Beijing Institute of Foreign Studies. A helper who was inquiring came in from outside and said in his ear.
"Is He Qingsha here?" Xiao Xie asked with concern.
Bang Xian bent down and said, "Here we come."
Xiao Xie's handsome and fair face showed a look of disdain, "Coward."
Hu Jiu Ming made it clear that he would regain his place tonight and humiliate Jing Gao. Otherwise, why is the time set at half past six? In the end, Jing Gao actually brought He Qingsha as Hu Jiuming requested. So damn cowardly! Do you think that kneeling down and begging for mercy can make Hu Jiu Ming stand out? It can only be said that he lacks a deep understanding of this circle.
Bang Xian joked: "Master Xie, would you like to go over and say hello?" He happened to show up in front of He Qingsha. He knew very well what Mr. Xie was thinking.
Xiao Xie thought for a few seconds and shook his head, "Just wait. Don't steal the show."
With the power of his family, if Jing Gao bullies him, his family will definitely stand up for him. But if he takes the initiative to provoke Jing Gao, he may not get an advantage. He is arrogant outside, but he still has some brains.
Let Hu Jiu Ming take the limelight tonight! He is responsible for watching the plays and "picking up the missing pieces".
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The Ming and Qing Juli are all courtyards imitating the Ming and Qing styles. Daming Palace is the name of the palace during the Han and Tang Dynasties. It is actually a palace similar to the "Qianqing Palace" in the Forbidden City. Of course, there is no dragon chair in the palace.
However, the height of the temple is 20 meters, which is about the height of an ordinary six or seven-story building. In addition, it has a construction area of about 1,400 square meters. When you walk inside, you will see carved beams and painted buildings and classical imitation styles, which is quite shocking.
Jing Gao brought his assistants Zheng Xiaobing and Feng Wan, followed by Li Wei and Huang Mingyuan. He Qingsha dressed very low-key. He was wearing a plain face, a ponytail, and was wearing a white T-shirt and jeans. A pair of long legs wrapped in jeans are slender, plump, round and warped.
As expected, Hu Jiuming was late.
The lights in the Daming Palace are bright and bright. Jing Gao sat in front of a long expensive sandalwood table without being arrogant, drinking tea, chatting with Li Wei and Huang Mingyuan about Brother Yuan and Xiao Xie.
He Qingsha knew the story of these two people, but did not interrupt. She would be in an extremely complicated mood. Mr. Jing asked her to come, so she came. Her fate is not in her hands.
It's just that her life had already jumped out of this circle and was dragged back into it. This filled her heart with reluctance. I wanted to resist, but I felt powerless.
And I saw two beautiful young women with different styles next to Mr. Jing: one was gentle and quiet, the other was bright and sexy. She then understood why Mr. Jing was not interested in her. The fair-skinned young woman who was quiet and delicate was no worse in appearance than her, but her figure was inferior to hers.
[He Qingsha, appearance 97, body 98]
Zheng Xiaobing and Feng Wan listened quietly, occasionally checking the messages on the two mobile phones that Jing Gao gave them for safekeeping. Many people were paying attention here tonight.
Jing Gao didn't bring Dong Youwei here tonight, which was irrelevant. Instead, he called all Guan Guan's two assistants, Zheng Xiaobing and Feng Wan, over.
It’s really easy to use them during this period! Of course, his relationship with Xiaobing is even closer, and they have negotiated hundreds of millions of dollars in business.
While they were chatting, voices came from outside the Daming Palace, and they saw Hu Jiuming and a group of people rushing in. He glanced at the sitting Jing Gao and others with a look of disdain, and laughed loudly: "Haha, Mr. Jing, Sorry to keep you waiting again."
Jing Gaoli didn't bother to pay attention to him and sat still.
Huang Mingyuan was thirty-five years old at the time. He was wearing a designer suit. He sat quietly and elegantly, with a posture as loose as a pine. He looked like a big boss. He stood up and responded: "Mr. Hu, we agreed on half past six, and it's already half past six." Eight o'clock, what do you mean?"
Shunzi, the helper beside Hu Jiuming, sneered: "Master Hu means that he only left you alone for an hour and a half, and he has already given you enough face."
Huang Mingyuan's face darkened slightly, he endured it in one breath, and did not get entangled with Shunzi, a small character. He glanced at Yuan Liqiang, Xiao Xie and other children from Beijing aristocratic families who followed in, and said: "Mr. Hu, the Blue Lake Club has been sealed. Today You can make a way out tonight."
Someone had already brought chairs to Hu Jiu Ming and others. He sat down with a flourish and said with a sneer: "Mr. Jing, when you fell out with me a few days ago, you called me to scold me: Who is smiling with you? Why, now you are smiling? Are you using your little brother to talk to me? You have to show some sincerity. Find out who is begging whom now?"
"Haha!" There was laughter all around.
The friends around Xiao Xie all looked at Jing Gao and his group with sarcasm or contempt.
Yuan Liqiang patted his pocket, took out a cigarette and sniffed it under his nose. He was just watching a show tonight. Even if his brother is unhappy with Jing Gao, he will not take action immediately, but will wait for the right time.
Jing Gao smiled and said, "Is everyone here?" He reached out and took out a cowhide envelope from the briefcase Zheng Xiaobing was carrying. Li Wei was very discerning and helped Jing Gao bring the cowhide envelope to the desk in front of Hu Jiuming. Jing Gao said calmly: "It is better to have fun alone than to have fun together. I have a set of photos. I invite everyone to enjoy them."
Xian Shunzi, the helper beside Hu Jiu Ming, opened the cowhide envelope, his expression changed slightly immediately, handed it to Hu Jiu Ming, lowered his voice and said nervously: "Master Hu..."
Hu Jiuming saw at a glance that the envelope was full of photos of him and women when they were in love. High definition and a tricky angle, giving his body a clear view. His face suddenly darkened.
Behind him, someone laughed. This kind of photo is always a pleasure to see.
Hu Jiuming threw the cowhide envelope in his hand on the desk and said disdainfully: "Mr. Jing, that's it? Do you think this will make me give in? Just wait for the news that the Phoenix Group office in China World Trade Center Phase 3 will be inspected tomorrow!"
Jing Gao's attitude has been clearly expressed, that is confrontation! Tonight is not a peace talk at all.
Several groups that Xiao Xie belongs to are already flashing messages like crazy. There's no way, it's hard for young people like them to joke openly in this kind of situation, but they have no problem chatting in small WeChat groups.
"Haha, I'm laughing so hard. Jing Gao hired a photography expert. This shooting angle makes people misunderstand that Mr. Hu is cooperating."
"Damn it. What you said is even more cunning! Thinking about the scene you said makes me shudder. I only heard that Jing Gao likes beautiful women, but I never heard that he committed murder."
"Haha! Haha! (pig laughing expression)"
"Do you guys just like to speak in an H accent? Wai Lou Wai is awesome. Let me ask you, before entering the Daming Palace, who among you would have thought that he would resist?"
"Yes. Originally we came to see Mr. Hu's show of pretentiousness. I didn't expect Jing Gao to do such a trick. But this force is not enough! Jing Gao has no way to counterattack with this. Mr. Hu has a lot to do and goes to Sister Minjun afterwards You can pass the test by kneeling down in front of me and crying bitterly and admitting your mistake."
"It's unwise for Jing Gao to do this. If he takes photos secretly, wouldn't Mr. Hu find someone to secretly take photos and videos of him? This is a bad rule."
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Yuan Liqiang spoke without any worries and smiled a little contemptuously, "Jing Gao, this stack of photos has some influence on Mr. Hu, but it is not fatal. If you are prepared for this, I advise you to seriously consider moving your business out of the capital. "
Jing Gao looked at the 24-year-old "Second Brother Yuan" and shook his head with a smile, "Oh?" His evaluation of him was at the lowest level: he was ignorant of world affairs.
If he really moves the Phoenix Group's headquarters out of the capital, the price will be high for him to make this move, but can this gang of young men, young ladies, and sons-in-law be able to stop him tonight? Are you fucking kidding me?
There is one person here tonight who will shed his skin even if he doesn’t die!
However, is it necessary to play such a fierce chess game against Hu Jiuming? How highly do you think of yourself?
A bunch of scum!
Jing Gao said to Huang Mingyuan: "Mingyuan, help me send it."
