"Diana, take Mr. Jing off instead of me."
Diana is Fei Jiayi’s English name. The same name as the princess of the British royal family. It's a common name, no big deal.
An Xiaoqian sent a message to her assistant Fei Jiayi on her mobile phone. Listening to the sound of Jing Gao leaving in the living room, in the quiet afternoon, a head of black hair was flowing on the pillow. She was as delicate as a flower and as gorgeous as a spring peach and plum. She was lying with her former assistant and now best friend Tang Xuan, chatting.
"Xiaoxuan, I really can't speak! One is my former life teacher, who helped me get rid of my own class and realize the freedom of wealth and the value of life. The other is Xiaojing. My first teacher since Xiaoyi's father died. Man." An Xiaoqian sighed quietly and looked at the ceiling in the room.
Tang Xuan naturally knew who Mr. An was talking about and what he was talking about.
Back in August, the scandal between Jing Gao and He Qingsha spread a lot in the capital, mainly because Jing Gao was fighting with Wei Minjun and Hu Jiu Ming. At that time, the situation was not favorable to Jing Gao and all forces were emerging.
Under such circumstances, Ren He relayed his analysis of the current situation through his second wife Zhang Ting, who always had a good personal relationship with An Xiaoqian. The general meaning is to remind Jing Gao to be careful.
An Xiaoqian asked Tang Xuan to mention this to Jing Gao. Tang Xuan did not relay the specific analysis to Jing Gao to avoid interfering with his judgment.
Because you don’t know whether Ren He, who was once all-powerful in China’s business world, has buried a hole in his words.
At that time, she and Mr. An both judged that Mr. Ren suddenly asked Zhang Ting to remind him, which should be a goodwill gesture. Because Mr. Ren has been in poor health for the past two years. But now it seems that they may have guessed the worst outcome: this is a kind of interference and temptation!
Jing Gao was planning to get rid of Zhou Mingyang, but suddenly he had to pay a huge price to settle his son Zhou Changle's lawsuit in London, England with Qin Ziheng. Although Qin Ziheng has not yet agreed, Zhou Mingyang has returned to China and begun to pay attention to the affairs of his Mingyuan Group.
In other words, the fish is coming off the hook.
And the two of them knew some inside stories. Haiyi Group was originally a member of Galaxy Group. Mr. Ren and Zhou Mingyang have a good personal relationship.
Tang Xuan sighed, "Mr. An, if I go and tell you, Jing Gao might be jealous of you. It's hard for you to find a man who can conquer you and truly pity you these years."
Mr. An's character is full of promises, but he still misses old friendships. What matters is receiving kindness from others and repaying it with a spring of water. At the beginning, she had no intention of betraying the Galaxy Group and going out to fight Jing Gao, but was directly suppressed by Jing Gao.
This is really a dilemma!
"Fuck you!" An Xiaoqian said coquettishly. What does it mean to "finally find a man who can conquer you"? It seemed as if it was difficult to get close to her these years. After finishing speaking, he remained silent and let out a long sigh, "Alas..."
Tang Xuan chuckled. Mr. An had a duplicitous character. If Mr. Jing had not conquered her forcefully, her whole life would have passed like this. He suppressed his smile, thought for a moment, and said, "Mr. An, let me tell Mr. Jing first and see what he means!"
When it comes to business, Mr. An is her teacher. But Mr. An, who was widowed in his early twenties, is actually very naive emotionally, like a novice.
She intuitively felt that Mr. Jing would still understand Mr. An's difficulties. Of course this call needs to be made quickly. Not later than when he knew something was going on over there.
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Fei Jiayi was wearing a light gray T-shirt and a vertical striped jacket today. She was fashionable and casual. She was wearing high heels and long, round legs outlined by water-blasted blue jeans. She was leading the way half a step ahead of Jing Gao, thinking in her mind. How to open the conversation.
Of course she couldn't say: Mr. Jing, you are great. If she took the initiative to bring up this topic, it would be a bit teasing to him. Although she doesn't mind flirting with such a good man, it will make him look down on her.
As an excellent and intelligent girl, she would certainly not choose to attract his attention in this way. I believe that she will have many opportunities to show her excellence and beauty in the future.
Jing Gao had a smile on his lips, showing that he was in a very good mood at the moment. He walked into the elevator and asked, "Tip, where are you from? What was your favorite dish in the meal upstairs just now?"
Fei Jiayi answered in a decent manner: "I'm from Luocheng, Chubei. I like the braised pork the best. It's as tender and smooth as tofu, and when you bite it, it's like biting into jelly, but it's not greasy at all. a feeling of."
Jing Gao couldn't help laughing, "Your review is spot on! I'll treat you to some delicacies in the streets and alleys of Beijing some other day!" He said with emotion: "Luocheng is great! I've been to Jiangzhou, and I heard people say that Luocheng is the best place to go. beauty."
Isn't this a roundabout way of praising her beauty? Fei Jiayi smiled, showing her pure and beautiful beauty: "Mr. Jing, thank you!"
Although her figure is comparable to that of a supermodel, she is not the kind of beauty with a strong face, but rather the kind of pure and bright girl.
But with her height and good looks, she will naturally put pressure on people, with a cold and cold temperament that prevents strangers from entering.
Jing Gao laughed and said: "Tip, I'm not praising you. I'm thinking of a girl I met when I was a student. You are a great beauty. If you really want to praise me, you should be like this: using the word "pleasing" underestimates you. . She must be quite beautiful. She caught a glimpse of her in the crowd. She is the kind of woman who will not lose to Diana even if she marries into the royal family."
Fei Jiayi felt relieved by these words. This was a compliment from Mr. Jing. A slight blush appeared on her pretty face as white as jade, and she said softly: "Mr. Jing, my English name is Diana."
"What a coincidence?" Looking at her seductive appearance, if Jing Gao wasn't still in the saint state, he would have wanted to kiss her romantically.
When he reached the first floor while talking, Jing Gao smiled and stretched out his hand to press the elevator button, and let Fei Jiayi go first in a gentlemanly manner. Take a look at her beautiful back: the slim-fitting jeans stretch her legs to the extreme, and her plump and firm buttocks swell like hills, and are tied into a perfect arc at the waist.
It’s unreasonable not to give 98 points for this almost perfect figure!
"Just send it here." At the door of the first floor, Jing Gao's bodyguard had already driven his S-Class Mercedes over.
Fei Jiayi thought he was going to send Jing Gao to Beijing West Station, so he was a little caught off guard. She originally wanted to ask who the girl in the Fallen City was that made him recall and sigh with emotion. Well, that's a good topic. As a result..., she nodded slightly and said, "Okay, Mr. Jing."
Jing Gao opened the car door but didn't sit in. He turned around and said, "Tip, give me your WeChat ID! I'll invite you out for dinner another day. Are you afraid of eating high-energy food?"
"That's my mobile phone number." Fei Jiayi couldn't help but brushed her hair from her ears and said, "It's okay, I usually do yoga to burn off energy."
Jing Gao smiled and nodded, waving his hand, "I'll pass it later." He got into the Mercedes-Benz.
