The weather gradually cools down in early August, and the capital becomes more and more like a northern autumn. On Sunday afternoon, Jing Gao's black Mercedes-Benz was parked along the riverside of Houhai. He opened the car door and stepped out, just as a leaf fell down, and said to Chen Aiyang, the bodyguard who temporarily acted as the driver: "The weather is getting colder. "
Chen Aiyang was still wearing a long cloth shirt, short hair, and piercing eyes. He looked like a master. He responded to the boss's greetings: "Mr. Jing, the weather forecast last night said the temperature would drop to 20 degrees."
Jing Gao nodded with a smile and walked into Hu Yang Bar. Yun Ruolin asked him to meet and chat through Huang Mingyuan. It can be regarded as a conclusion to Zhao Qinghan's matter. He set a time and a place here.
In the afternoon, the environment in the reserved bar is very leisurely and comfortable, and the light penetrating through the windows is bright and comfortable. The lake not far away and the woods beside the street seem to carry the desolation and coldness of autumn. Yun Ruolin was already sitting near the window.
This is an extremely beautiful woman. Her charming and beautiful face is combined with her noble and elegant temperament, and her every move has an indescribable charm.
He is tall and straight, his sitting posture is very standard, and his abdomen is tight. This made her peaks look tall and straight, and held up her aqua blue shirt in a graceful arc, showing her feminine beauty, elegance and grace.
"Hello, Ms. Yun!" Jing Gao smiled calmly and shook hands with Yun Ruolin who stood up from the round table. This was the first time he saw Yun Ruolin. The first impression she gives people is that of a beautiful, noble and elegant girl from a family.
Of course he knew she was married.
"Mr. Jing, hello!" Yun Ruolin, who is thirty years old, looks like a young woman in her twenties. She gently shook her slender hands with Jing Gao, sat down, and took a slow sip of tea. Then he said: "Mr. Jing, you are really good at it! When you find Xiaoxiao's family, aren't you afraid that something will happen if Xiaoxiao can't bear the pressure after his death?"
Jing Gao said: "Ms. Yun, I know much more about the situation than you do. After all, that girl is Zhao Qinghan's school girl! I actually don't want to go to war in China, but I think Ms. Yun is your friend. Wei Minjun needs to maintain some basic respect for my money."
This is tit for tat.
Yun Ruolin elegantly picked up the tea cup and drank tea. She looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes and said softly: "Mr. Jing, money is sometimes just waste paper!"
Children from aristocratic families in Beijing are used to seeing things like storms.
Jing Gao smiled, placed the tea cup on the table, and said leisurely: "Ms. Yun, what you said is correct nonsense! Moreover, you and Wei Minjun cannot reach such a height.
You came to see me today to declare that things between us are not over, right? Want to give me a warning? Let me show you. "
Yun Ruolin's red lips touched the tea cup lightly, and she couldn't help but stop, staring at Jing Gao with her bright eyes. She made an appointment with Jing Gao today, and there was indeed a warning in it.
It is impossible for her to feel how she feels just because one thing is frustrated. There is no way Jinggao can harm her foundation! And continuing to chase Jing Gao would damage her and Sister Minjun's image. What a stalker!
Because for a while she and Sister Minjun were really helpless. I have to admit that this man is as hard to swallow as a turtle. Far less weak than it seems on the surface. Once she is frustrated again, she will lose her face to her grandma's house.
Therefore, when she met this time, she wanted to get to know Jing Gao and get in touch with him. The second is to warn him: take it easy, whoever laughs last will laugh best! My eyes will always be on you.
But she didn't expect that Jing Gao would directly reveal her purpose of coming before they even exchanged a few words during the meeting. This shows how sharp this person's thinking is! The fact that he can make his business so big is indeed not in vain, he has something to offer.
"Ms. Yun, it's about 10 pm in Los Angeles time now." Jing Gao took his mobile phone and dialed a number. "(Jing) Shufeng, tell Hu Jiuming to move! I'm inviting people to watch the show."
The name Hu Jiuming made Yun Ruolin immediately widen her eyes and look at Jing Gao in surprise, "Didn't Hu Jiuming fly to New York, USA? He is in Los Angeles?"
Jing Gao did not explain to Yun Ruolin. He opened a communication software on his mobile phone, turned on the external sound, placed it on the square wooden table, took a sip of tea, and said, "Just listen to it yourself."
A moment later, Yun Ruolin heard Hu Jiuming's crying voice coming from Jing Gao's cell phone, "Minjun, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I have a lawsuit here in Los Angeles and need money urgently. Please give me some money. come on!"
"How many?"
Yun Ruolin heard the voice of her best friend Wei Minjun coming from inside again. With a sense of disgust towards Hu Jiuming.
Hu Jiu Ming said: "Minjun, I can't pass this level without thirty million US dollars!"
"Go to hell!" Wei Minjun was definitely not a generous person. He refused directly and was about to hang up the phone.
Hu Jiuming quickly shouted: "Wei Minjun, don't hang up the phone! I have evidence in my hand that you are illegally operating A-share Jiaxiang Culture. If you don't agree, we will die. We have been husband and wife for so many years, and we have not mentioned our relationship in college... "
"Hu Jiuming, you bastard! You bastard! What kind of relationship do I have with you? I'm blind. It wasn't until I got married that I realized that you were a silver-colored wax gun head, looking for useless looking goods. Isn't that right of me? Live with you? I will live with you as a widow and allow you to run wild outside. You actually secretly keep a handle on me? I will betray you for 30 million US dollars. Your conscience will be eaten by a dog!"
Hu Jiuming also played the "emotional card" in his performance with tears in his eyes, and said surreptitiously: "Wei Minjun, I have been working for you all these years, working hard and without complaint. Isn't it worth 30 million US dollars?"
After saying that, he cursed angrily: "Why are labor and management like silver wax spears? Why don't you say how proud you are? When you are living as a couple, you are like a princess, cold and bossy! If you don't get what you want, you will yell and scold. , ridicule, normal men will cause problems for you!"
"Thirty million dollars! Wei Minjun, call me before ten o'clock tonight, otherwise I will have someone report you with your real name, and we will fight to the death."
"Fuck you!" Wei Minjun refused and hung up the phone. Thirty million US dollars is almost 200 million. Where can she find 200 million in cash now?
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call ended. Yun Ruolin's fair and pretty face was slightly red, which gave her a bit of charm in addition to her noble and elegant temperament. After all, she is already a thirty-year-old wife. Even though she treats her husband with respect, she has done it with him and knows the things between men and women.
She didn't expect to come to see Jing Gao, but she heard that the quarrel between her best friend and her ex-husband involved that disharmony. She is naturally somewhat unnatural.
Jing Gao looked at Yun Ruolin's charming beauty with admiring eyes. He has such a romantic temperament. Even though Yun Ruolin is his opposite, he still appreciates her beauty at this moment. Of course, there are no extra thoughts in my mind.
Beautiful women are not just for casual encounters. He was still able to do it when his social level was low. Once you reach a certain level, you can't be casual with the women you contact? For example: Yun Ruolin, Wu Manqing.
Jing Gao tapped the wooden table lightly with his fingers, "Ms. Yun, you can call Wei Minjun. Apologize to me for trying to seize my assets before. Hu Jiuming will withdraw the 30 million demanded from her." request!"
Yun Ruolin opened her mouth slightly and looked at Jing Gao in surprise.
Only now did she understand the meaning of what Jing Gao said just now, "I actually don't want to go to war in China."
Hu Jiuming was completely under the control of Jing Gao in Los Angeles! The details inside are terrifying to think about!
She fully felt the power of capital. I also understand what Jing Gao said, "I need to maintain a little basic respect for my money."
