The last afterglow of summer shines on the canal, dyeing the woods, Chinese gardens and courtyards around the Blue Lake Club in golden red.
The Blue Lake Club has resumed business after a brief closure. It's just that the road with camphor and sycamore trees on both sides is slightly quiet.
Jing Gao, dressed in casual clothes, was talking on the phone in the living room of the "Presidential Hall" on the 12th floor of the main building of the Blue Lake Club.
Feng Xuehua, who was far away in New York, USA, called him to apologize and thank him.
"Mr. Jing, I have always had a problem with you and was angry with you. I didn't expect that you would still be willing to pay 1.05 billion to acquire my shares in Shuyun Club. Thank you! Thank you very much!"
Feng Xuehua's tone on the phone was a bit low, and when he thanked him, he was a bit dry and emotionless.
Jing Gao didn't hear much gratitude. His treatment of Feng Xuehua was more or less based on Wei Wenjian's face. Who knows what he thinks of his ex-wife? He ate it at a favorable price, and everything was satisfactory.
If you are too greedy, you will fall easily!
Seeing Guan Yujia standing at the door, wearing a pretty lavender T-shirt with a midi skirt, a well-curved and pretty young woman from a good family, Jing Gao ended the call and said: "Feng Xuehua, I heard that Song Yan is in the international student circle in New York. You are so busy, please help me pay attention when you have a chance."
Feng Xuehua was stunned. She really just listened to her father Feng Xinjian's words, obediently apologized and thanked Jing Gao, and wiped out all the grudges. Admit defeat and surrender. After all, she is not even worthy of lifting Jing Gao's shoes now.
However, how could she really thank him? She had a gut feeling that Jing Gao was setting her up.
But they had already given in and surrendered, and she had no idea of pursuing any further investigation. She never thought that Jing Gao would actually assign her a task without anyone noticing.
Feng Xuehua thought for a moment and agreed, "Okay, Mr. Jing." If she could return to China and settle down for the rest of her life, she might really have to rely on Jing Gao. One is to gain his true understanding. One is to ask him to help say a word.
Seeing Jing Gao about to hang up the phone, Feng Xuehua hurriedly said: "Mr. Jing, I have something else to tell you."
"Oh, you said it." Jing Gao was a little surprised. What could Feng Xuehua have to tell him?
Feng Xuehua said: "Mr. Jing, Yao Shengming is not really working for you. He and Zhou Mingyang have a secret agreement to prepare to break up your company. I remember that he wants to stop you in the shipping field."
Jing Gao was slightly startled, could Yao Shengming still do this? But he didn't ask any more questions and said, "I understand." Cousin Shi Yanjun and the others were already here.
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In the splendid European-style Presidential Hall, Shi Yanjun's three roommates, Ning Rui and two friends, as well as several boys, Lu Guangdong and Wang Junhao, finally met Shi Yanjun's mysterious cousin: a very ordinary man, wearing casual clothes, with a good figure Well proportioned.
The only bright spot is probably that his eyes are very bright, making people feel something different.
At first glance, the eldest cousin can’t hold his own, he’s not handsome or cool enough, he’s just ordinary. However, when he asked the very attractive young woman beside him to get the gifts, he freely invited everyone to sit down: "Everyone, sit down. Are you all hungry? The food will be served soon."
That style, coupled with the gorgeous and elegant environment of this club, makes people feel a sense of distance involuntarily.
What a boss!
"Yanjun..., she's getting more and more beautiful!" Li Mengwei, accompanied by Li Wei, went to the top floor just now to check on the progress of the construction site next door. According to the plan, Jing Gao will build a luxurious Chinese-style villa and garden next door for living.
The land purchased in the same period was more than 200 acres, and the land used to build the Blue Lake Club was only a small part. About thirty or forty acres. Next door is the highlight.
Weiwei got a call from Guan Yujia and took the elevator down from upstairs. She held Shi Yanjun's hand with a smile and said with a smile.
Weiwei's emotional intelligence is unquestionable. Besides, she also likes this cousin very much.
"Sister." Shi Yanjun stood up early and greeted happily, with a smile on his face: "Sister, you are really beautiful!" Her cousin's beauty is as beautiful as a city. She praised her cousin, feeling unspeakably happy in her heart.
Ning Rui and others all stood up to greet him.
If we talk about the beautiful young woman who just went out to get gifts, she is as beautiful as a peach blossom and a bit approachable. So the girl who comes in now is a stunning beauty, with a fresh and enchanting temperament, and has the charm to kill all year round.
Where she appeared, all the light seemed to be eclipsed, the space collapsed, and all eyes consciously or unconsciously focused on her, making people intoxicated at a glance. Take a look at the beautiful city! Look at Qingguo again.
Shi Yanjun's classmates couldn't help but feel uneasy, and they raised their evaluations of the mysterious cousin to the extreme. It was obvious that the woman who instantly killed all the beauties and beautiful teachers at Polytechnic University was the wife of the eldest cousin.
Jing Gao pulled out a chair for Li Mengwei with a smile. Seeing that she and Shi Yanjun were chatting lively, he smiled and invited Shi Yanjun's classmates to drink tea, and casually asked them about their internship. Naturally, he dominated the conversation on the table.
While they were chatting, Guan Yujia, Zheng Xiaobing and Feng Wan came in with more than a dozen iPhone boxes.
"When we meet for the first time, I will give you some gifts to express my feelings." Jing Gao said.
"Thank you, cousin." Shi Yanjun's roommate A thanked him happily. Not to mention how long this meal can be boasted about in the school, think about the rumors that are often circulated in the school about someone who had a meal in the capital. How high-end it is. How is the environment compared to the private club here? Another one, this Apple phone, which sells for over 10,000 yuan, is worth it!
"Thank you, cousin." Lu Guangdong stood up and thanked him.
"Thank you, cousin." Several boys echoed. The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became lively.
Let me go, what the hell is the eldest cousin? Jing Gao felt a little weird, but he didn't say anything when he saw the energetic appearance of these college students. This was how he came here back then. Smiling and waving.
The dinner was sumptuous, catering to everyone's tastes, with a variety of dishes ordered. The wine chosen was a red wine produced by Jing Gao in a French winery. During the dinner, Lu Guangdong showed off his knowledge of red wine, which attracted the attention of the girls.
When talking about the employment situation of their School of Information and Electronics, Wang Junhao, a gentle and gentle boy with glasses, stood out. He had won the first prize in a national electronic technology competition and was famous for his excellent programming skills.
He seems to be a talented person.
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There was laughter and laughter at the dinner table, and Guan Yujia was there to accompany Jing Gao and Li Mengwei. Zheng Xiaobing and Feng Wan, two beautiful young women with very different styles, were waiting outside.
Zheng Xiaobing drank the precious Yuqian Longjing tea, which was given to her by Jing Gao. She glanced at the people in the spacious and huge banquet hall and sighed: "Being like Mr. Guan, this life is really worth it. !”
Feng Wan couldn't help covering her mouth and said with a smile: "This is a typical feudal family, okay? Xiaobing, the structure is too small!"
This is also a joke. She has long known about the relationship between Mr. Guan and Mr. Jing. Having this meal with me tonight is not a concubine-meeting drama. I heard that Mr. Guan and Sister Weiwei have a pretty good personal relationship.
The immediate boss of Sister Weiwei's assistant team is Mr. Guan. Mr. Guan is quite like Mr. Jing’s housekeeper. That’s why she feels like a big feudal family! Many things are not dead!
Zheng Xiaobing sat in front of the coffee table, smiled and touched Feng Wan's legs in black stockings, which were very moist, "Wanwan, I bet you that if you don't leave your job, you will fall into the boss's trap sooner or later! You will know him by then. It’s good.”
"Go." Feng Wan leaned on the sofa, swatted Zheng Xiaobing's hand away, and said with a smile: "Xiaobing, you were so radiant and beautiful the past few days, were you eaten by him? I saw you today. Does Sister Weiwei feel guilty?"
She and Zheng Xiaobing both lived in Mr. Guan's villa. Of course she knew what happened to Zheng Xiaobing.
I do feel a little guilty. Zheng Xiaobing quickly changed the subject, "Mr. Jing and Sister Weiwei are going to Lake Baikal for vacation. Who will accompany them?"
"Mr. Guan can't leave. Mr. Dong is arranging the wedding. It seems that he is bringing Sister Weiwei's assistant team there." Feng Wan's interest was gentle and demure, and she cooperated to change the topic without asking further questions.
Zheng Xiaobing nodded. If she and Feng Wan followed, Sister Weiwei might be unhappy. They are all great beauties. On the contrary, the plain-looking Xiao He is the most suitable.
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After the meal was finished, Jing Gao left Li Wei's follower, Xiao Wang with unique triangular eyes, to entertain them. College students, there is no need to return to school so early, the dormitory door will not be closed before 11 o'clock.
Just as she was about to leave, Li Mengwei whispered in Jing Gao's ear: "Jing Gao, Yanjun wants me to give her some advice. Which of the two most outstanding boys should she choose as her boyfriend?"
Jing Gao was somewhat dumbfounded, but he couldn't interfere with his cousin's affairs and said, "Yanjun, come with me. Let's talk."
