Chapter 1,159 Prince?

Style: Romance Author: Kindergarten masterWords: 2784Update Time: 24/01/11 08:29:15
An Xiaoqian is a bright and intellectual beautiful mature woman. Time has weakened her sense of brightness, but her elegant and intellectual style that has been washed away by time is becoming more and more intense like fine wine, and her beauty is unprovoked.

This is an unforgettable woman!

Jing Gao gently patted Li Xin's Qiaoyun and asked Xinmei to go ahead. He waited for a while at the door of the small living room, admiring Xiao Qian's face and the figure sitting on the sofa from the narrow side view of the door. Grace.

Seeing that the mother and son were talking nothing but gossip, Jing Gao reached out and knocked on the door, and walked in while the two were looking at him.

"Mr. Jing..." An Xiaoqian was wearing a navy blue skirt, with a curvy figure, flesh-colored stockings that decorated her straight, beautiful legs, and exquisite rimless glasses. She was a bright and elegant beauty.

She was "pretending" to be polite and greeted Jing Gao in a distant manner, but the tenderness and brightness between her eyebrows couldn't be concealed! Anyone with eyes could see her affection and admiration for the ordinary-looking man in front of her.

An Yi also stood up and said hello, "Mr. Jing..." He didn't respect Jing Gao. Damn it. He even wanted to beat this old boy up. The key is that Jing Gao is now very powerful and powerful, and it is impossible for him to sit still.

Jing Gao smiled and nodded to An Xiaoqian and An Yi, and said, "Xiao Qian, let me talk to An Yi."

An Xiaoqian couldn't help but her pretty face became hot, and her fair and delicate face turned slightly red. She glanced up at her with an angry look, and her eyes were as full and shiny as water. We promised to keep it a secret, but you just called us by our private nicknames in front of An Yi?

Jing Gaosheng received a sanitary ball from the beauty and smiled gently at her.

An Xiaoqian still felt shy in her heart, but her nervousness was slowly relieved by her lover's gentle and jade-like attitude. She said softly with a smile: "Okay." She left Xiaohui elegantly on her high heels. living room.

An Yi felt like he was being fed dog food in front of his face. His balls hurt very much and he had mixed feelings at the same time. He sat down again at Jing Gao's greeting. Picking up the teacup on the exquisite glass coffee table, he lowered his head and drank the tea.

A look of non-violence and non-cooperation.

Jing Gao sighed inwardly, probably An Yi wouldn't listen to the talk about how to spend money and how to be a rich man now! His experience of being a powerful person cannot be imparted to him. An Yi now has 5 million US dollars in pocket money every month, which is a bit beyond his spending capacity. I originally wanted to talk to him about this matter.

Xiao Qian is very worried about such things. A sudden large amount of wealth can easily destroy a person! And he is quite knowledgeable about this!

But after all, Jing Gao has been trained for a long time and has enough emotional intelligence to handle the embarrassing situation at hand.

"An Yi, what do you think of your current job? I have something to ask you for help!"

An Yi's personality is a bad and sultry one, and it's hard to tell what he's thinking. But now he felt angry, looked into Jing Gao's eyes, and said: "Come on, I don't understand your methods and words?

However, for the sake of my mother's well-being, I will no longer care about your affairs. From now on, we will see each other less often, or preferably not at all!

So, please stop giving me daddy-like preaching and stop interfering in my life. I'm not interested in acting with you either. I know exactly how to spend the pocket money that the trust gave me. My mother just worries about me and treats me like a child. "

Jing Gao couldn't laugh or cry. Isn’t Xiao Qian doing well? She obviously looks radiant, right? Besides, daddy smells like shit!

What makes Dorgon, the regent of the Qing Dynasty, unable to handle things, why does he think he can handle them? With his brain running at high speed, he unconsciously picked up An Xiaoqian's tea cup and took a sip. The delicate fragrance of the beauty lingered on the rim of the cup.

"An Yi, do you think that with my personality, I would try to be your elder?"

An Yi is a bit speechless. how to say? In his perception, Jing Gao lived quite a transparent life. Nor was he bound by wealth and commerce. Otherwise, where would this kid have the time to pick up girls and enjoy life?

It's a bit like the Confucian culture: Give advice and follow it well, if it doesn't work, stop it, and the mother will humiliate herself.

There is also a saying that was often said in the popular TV series "Ode to Joy" a few years ago: "Always compete with your peers and never argue with fools."

For such a person to want to be his father and take care of him, this is probably an emotional thought in his heart.

As for "loving the house and the bird", this is really not the case. Now that he and Jing Gao meet, both of them will feel awkward. Jing Gao also deliberately avoided meeting him. So "Jiwu" is a piece of shit!

Seeing that An Yi didn't refute his words, Jing Gao said gently: "I'll tell you the situation, and you can give me your answer.

I defeated Miying Capital assembled by Lanny Mellon and got one of the thirteen seats on the board of directors of the Hong Kong Stock Exchange. Sir Michael Kadoorie helped me represent me.

But the board seats on the Hong Kong Stock Exchange are only the surface of things. This actually means my status in the financial industry on Hong Kong Island! I can also expand my financial power without being hindered, because my own strength has been defeated by me.

Real resistance will only appear when my expansion touches other capital interests, at least for more than half a year.

This huge foundation is currently taken over by Jiuge Capital, Morningside Bank, and Bank of East Asia. The business is expanding rapidly. But I want to strengthen the human resources allocation of these three companies to ensure that the company's corporate culture, philosophy, and cognition are consistent with ours.

There are some people I definitely won’t use. Background checks (main examinations) are required everywhere.

I want to mobilize a group of elite soldiers and generals to join these three companies. In addition, Michael Kadoorie's two sons are too stupid. I hope to nominate one of my own to serve as a director of the Hong Kong Stock Exchange in the future. I have few people in my pocket. Are you interested in working at Bank of East Asia? "

An Yi refused without hesitation: "For the position of Michael Kadoorie, can't you just arrange Mr. Guo, Wei Chenjun, and Wu Jingshu? If they can't leave or are unwilling to come to the front desk, you can also ask them to recommend candidates. Ah. Ten or twenty years is enough for screening. I’m not interested!”

Jing Gao smiled and said: "An Yi, the second generation can use your plan, but what about the third generation? Why don't I leave the same opportunity to my own people?"

An Yi felt a little unspeakable in her heart and looked at Jing Gao's face. To be honest, Jing Gao has always been good to him. Otherwise, he would not treat Jing Gao as his elder brother. The problem is this old boy...

An Yi waved lazily and said: "Don't worry, I may not be one of your own. When the time comes, stabbing you in the back will be enough for you to drink a pot. As long as my mother is here, I guess you can't do anything to me. Don't make it last. No one’s face looks good!

I was taught strictly by my mother since I was a child, but in fact I have no ambitions. First of all, I don’t want to be a little prince of Hong Kong Island, and secondly, I don’t want to be your vassal prince in the future. You go your own way, and I live my peaceful life.

With that $1 billion trust, I have been a wealthy and idle person in this life. We won't meet each other again, and we won't disturb each other. "

Jing Gao couldn't help but smile and shake his head, "Nowadays, many people compliment me and say that I am His Majesty the Emperor. But we would be foolish to take it seriously."

Feeling comfortable, he couldn't help but said: "Hey, then you are quite sober."

Jing Gao waved his hand, pondered for a few seconds, and said: "An Yi, it's okay not to meet each other, but it's probably a bit difficult not to disturb each other. I will check your information regularly, and I will also pass on some of my news to you, so as not to disturb each other. Someone with ulterior motives took advantage of our relationship.

You also know that I have more enemies than friends.

So be it, you will make your own way in the future, I have no intention of arranging it for you. Peaceful or glorious, it's your choice.

However, I hope you can agree to go to the Bank of East Asia. You say you want to live a peaceful life, then you must first see the scenery before you have the right to choose. You can bring your friends to join Bank of East Asia. "

An Yi said disgustedly: "You still said that you can't arrange my life? A speck of dust of the times is like a mountain when it falls on a person's head. You can twist your mouth as much as you want, and my life will completely change."

Jing Gao laughed at the words, but did not teach the boy to adapt to the changes. Because the only constant in this world is change! This is something everyone has to learn to adapt to. Otherwise, even if he holds an unlimited card, has no power and status, he still insists on studying every day, for what reason?

Because the world is changing every day!

"Don't dislike my arrangement. You must know that your mother's original arrangement was much harsher than mine. She is planning to let you work at Yuexiu Bank! Do you know the relationship between Siyue and your mother, right?"

An Yi shrugged helplessly. They have been fighting for their entire lives. It is estimated that the person in front of him can suppress these two strong women and CEOs. After thinking for a while, he sat up straight and bargained with Jing Gao, "Is this the last time you will interfere in my life?"

Jing Gao nodded, "Okay!"

"That's okay!" An Yi leaned on the sofa slumped and agreed. He knows his mother's temper very well.