It snowed heavily in Beijing all night and didn't stop until early the next morning. There is a vast expanse of white in Yun Tu Villa.
Property management staff got up early in the morning to shovel snow to make it easier for vehicles to enter and exit. You even sent someone to your door to ask if you could help?
"No, thank you!" Villa housekeeper Chen Qingshuang declined politely. There are indeed not enough male servants at Yuntu Villa. However, the area to be cleaned is only the parking lot inside the gate, and the rest can be walked.
She just went to the second floor to see it. Before Brother Jing got up, he, Guan Yujia, Feng Wan, and Zheng Xiaobing took their mobile phones to play Honor of Kings online. The four of them were shouting and having a great time. She went over and took a look, and Brother Jing chose Sun Wukong. The line is: Eat my old grandson ().
The best choice for Guanyu is the mage "Daji", who takes the middle path. Feng Wan chose the assistant "Cai Wenji", who stayed with Brother Jing throughout the whole process and was considerate and gentle. Zheng Xiaobing chose the shooter "Yu Ji", and cooperated with Brother Jing to go to the canyon to get heads, and he continued to excel.
She had an average personal relationship with Guan Yujia. After saying hello to Brother Jing, she went out and did not participate. Brother Jing really still plays this game!
Therefore, she will definitely not let outsiders come in to clear the snow. Instructing the kitchen to prepare a nutritious breakfast, she started to deal with her work time again. At this moment, Jing Gao's cell phone, which was in her hand, suddenly rang.
The call was from Ren He's eldest son Ren Zhi. After a few words of greeting, he said: "Assistant Chen, my dad passed away at 2:24 this morning. I will formally notify Mr. Shijing. The memorial ceremony is scheduled for 10 a.m. tomorrow at at home…"
Chen Qingshuang said: "Mr. Ren, I will inform Mr. Jing in time." She was sure that Mr. Jing had received the news early this morning. Many people know about the affair between Ren Jiahui and Brother Jing.
But when the eldest son of the Ren family officially sent the obituary, Brother Jing would definitely express it. As for whether Brother Jing should go in person or send a representative, that was not something she could decide.
"Assistant Chen, thank you!" Ren Zhi's voice was filled with pain and dryness.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Qingshuang thought for a while and called the assistant Guo Qianqian who was transferred from Tang Xuan, the person in charge of Xiangcheng takeout, to explain the matter again and said: "Qianqian, go and see if the general manager is up, and ask him to get one." idea."
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The morning exercise ended and the room fell silent. You can hear the sound of dry branches being blown by the wind outside. This is the advantage of the villa area. It is quiet in the bustle of the city and has its own style.
"Brother Jing, the snow has stopped!" Feng Wan, who was moist and gentle, sighed softly. The twenty-six-year-old beautiful young woman is like a piece of gentle and soft jade.
"Yeah." Zheng Xiaobing said lazily.
Guan Yujia is 1.65 meters tall and the oldest. She is twenty-eight years old this year. She is a charming beauty. After asking Feng Wan, she learned that it was just before nine in the morning. He said softly: "Brother, do you want to sleep a little longer?"
Jing Gao was feeling refreshed and refreshed when he heard the great demon Guan Guan say "Brother" to him. The pink color is so gentle! He smiled and said, "I have something else to do today! I'm getting ready to leave the capital."
"What's going on?" Guan Yujia is Jing Gao's secretary outside, and major groups and companies rely on her to upload and deliver reports. Whether it is the housekeeper position at Yuntu Villa in Beijing, or the team of Nie Yunxi and Gu Xixi in Magic City, they are all under her control. But in front of the man she loves, she, who is nicknamed the "Great Fairy", just wants to be a great fairy and does not want to think about annoying things in business.
Jing Gao smiled and held Guan Yujia's hair, leaned over and looked at her charming face, and said: "Dayuan Investment has been scrapped, and I have to be ready to go abroad. Before leaving the capital, I have to make arrangements for the future. road."
The foundation of Song Yao invested by Dayuan was too shallow. With a gentle push from him, Song Yao collapsed. The money you borrow from a private equity fund is never as satisfying as having your own money! And his final opponent is not just a child with a yellow mouth who has returned to China for two years!
His enemies are in the South.
The three beauties nodded.
After following Jing Gao for a long time, they certainly understood what was going on. It would be very bad if Brother Jing left the capital to engage in business competition outside and was sued to the higher authorities.
Jing Gao looked at the three beauties looking at him with their beautiful eyes, full of tenderness, and nodded in unison. He couldn't help but feel tenderness in his heart. This scene of beauties like delicate flowers was really too beautiful to behold. And only he can appreciate this scenery. Life is so comfortable at this point!
At this time, when he heard a knock on the door, Jing Gao said: "Come in!" He did not shy away from Qingshuang Aifei and Xiaoli when he was playing with his concubines.
But the girl who came in made him stunned.
"..." Guo Qianqian almost screamed in shock. This scene really made people's eyes look like needles! The fair and pure oval face suddenly turned red, and the words in his throat were blocked like a thousand pounds and he couldn't speak out.
She knocked on the door as usual, ready to report. As a result, Mr. Jing heard a knock on the door and asked her to come in. How could she have imagined that this was the scene inside?
Jing Gao is very thick-skinned. Anyway, I am not embarrassed. It is others who are embarrassed. He smiled and said: "Qianqian, when do you want to see it? Why don't you close your eyes!"
I was so stupid. Guo Qianqian obeyed and quickly closed her eyes.
Jing Gao asked again: "Qianqian, what's going on?"
Guo Qianqian closed her eyes and said: "Mr. Jing, Ren He, the boss of Galaxy Group, passed away early this morning. His eldest son Ren Zhi just called the mobile phone kept by Sister Qingshuang to officially notify the obituary. Sister Qingshuang asked me to come and give the obituary notice. You report it."
"I knew the news right away. I haven't decided yet whether I want to go to express condolences or not." Jing Gao received a phone call from Ren Jiahui in his sleep early this morning, and also received a WeChat message from Zhang Ting.
He endured fatigue and called Jiahui for nearly an hour to comfort her. I also sent a WeChat message to comfort Sister Ting.
"Sister Ting, my condolences..."
"Koi, thank you."
He writes old sayings. However, birth, old age, illness and death are natural phenomena in this world, and old sayings that can be passed down for hundreds of years are naturally the essence of words of comfort.
However, in his heart, Jing Gao didn't have much feelings about Ren He's death. Throughout the ages, there is no hero to be found, and Sun Zhong is looking for a place. On the dance pavilion and singing stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain. Ren He and Galaxy Group have long been no match for him! It was really a dilemma for him whether to go to express condolences or not.
"Qianqian, bring me your phone and let me ask someone."
"Oh." Guo Qianqian did as she was told, walked over, picked up her cell phone and dialed out according to Jing Gao's instructions.
Jing Gao's call was to his former assistant Nie Yunxi. Thirty-three-year-old beauty Yun Xi traveled from Shanghai to Beijing in November. After becoming pregnant, she quit her job and returned to her hometown of Hangzhou to recuperate. Naturally, Jing Gao would not treat his woman badly.
Doctors, maids, chefs, nannies, and accommodation were all arranged for her. She plans to settle down in Hangzhou after giving birth and continue teaching at Zhejiang University.
As far as Yun Xi is concerned, there are actually few people who know her in Hangcheng, and there are more people who know her in Jinling where she used to work. After all, she was just an associate professor at Zhejiang University in Hangzhou, specializing in teaching eloquence, etiquette, and success studies. And she has been working in Jinling for a year and a half, and is the deputy mayor...
"Xiaojing, it depends on what you think. You are worried that the Ren family notified you just out of etiquette. Later, at the memorial service, relatives and friends of the Ren family who are still in the system will regard it as a demonstration. Then you can go with Professor Zhao. . His personal relationship with Ren He is recognized. And he also introduced you to Ren He.
In this way, if you go, you can be seen by the outside world as reconciling with the Ren family, which will also be good for your personal image. Husband, although we are in modern society now, the upper class circle is actually very small. A polite image is a good thing for you. It’s well-known!
Of course, you can also send Guan Yujia and An Zhiwen to represent you. This way you will save yourself a lot of trouble. Let this incident pass peacefully. No one can go back and accuse you of something you didn't do. There is a huge gap between your current status and that of the Ren family. "
Jing Gao himself is just a middle-aged man, so he usually pays great attention to learning and listening to the opinions of the Taichu Think Tank he established. In the past few years, he has improved under pressure from all aspects. He could tell that Yun Xi wanted him to express condolences.
"Okay, Yunxi, I'll go there tomorrow!"
Nie Yunxi giggled. Her mother took care of her during her pregnancy, and she was in a great mood. She said, "Xiaojing, you are so good!"
Idaka also laughed.
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It took more than an hour for Chen Qingshuang to receive a report from Guo Qianqian in her office on the first floor of the west annex building of Yuntu Villa: "Sister Qingshuang, Brother Jing said that he would go to express condolences tomorrow and asked you to call Ren Zhi, and then Professor Zhao’s daughter Zhao Shiyan called and made an appointment with Professor Zhao, and we will go together tomorrow.”
"Yeah." Chen Qingshuang looked at Guo Qianqian's pure, white and delicate face. The 21-year-old girl's pretty face turned red and she couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, "Silly girl! Is there any more?"
Guo Qianqian's fair oval face was hot, and her legs in jeans were tightly pressed together. She lowered her head and said, "Brother Jing has arranged for me to return to Hangzhou tomorrow to serve as an errand to Professor Nie. I will inform Fei Jiayi later." Brother said he wanted to talk to her."
"Okay. You go do something. I'll let Qiu Yunzhen book a flight for you in the evening. Do you have enough time to pack your clothes?"
"That's enough." Guo Qianqian's face was as beautiful as burning clouds, and she left as if running away.
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