The opponent for the land in the western suburbs is Gu Shilu. Gu Shilu is a playboy who is not inferior to Rong Jingxu.
Gu Shilu had set his sights on the western suburbs early in the morning, but he didn't expect Rong Jingxu to come out halfway.
At the entrance of Rong's Building, a black sports car stopped quietly.
Gu Shilu slowly lowered the window, revealing his handsome face. He put his wrist on the window and shook the cigarette from his fingertips slightly.
As soon as he raised his eyes and looked over, a woman in old-fashioned clothes got out of the car not far away.
The woman wore black-rimmed glasses, held a heavy document in her hand, and walked swiftly on a pair of slender high heels.
"Mr. Gu, this is Rong Jingxu's personal secretary, Jiang Xing."
Gu Shilu's eyes were disdainful, and the corner of his mouth was even more disdainful, "Rong Jingxu is as tasteless as ever."
Jiang Xing went upstairs to prepare meeting materials, and participated in the discussion of the boss's information, the planning of the land in the western suburbs, etc., all in detail.
Rong Jingxu looked up at her and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Jiang Xing followed Rong Jingxu to the meeting, standing next to Rong Jingxu in a pair of high heels the whole time.
Under the thick frames of his glasses, Jiang Xing's eyes sharply observed the entire meeting.
Within half an hour, Rong Jingxu stood up and left with a cold face.
Jiang Xing followed closely behind him.
People in the conference room frowned and discussed, "Why did Mr. Rong identify the land in the western suburbs?"
"It's an abandoned piece of land. I don't know why he and Gu Shilu are fighting!"
At the door of the office, Jiang Xing took the coffee from Dong Wei.
She opened the door with coffee and went in. Rong Jingxu was sitting at the table working, taking off his coat and wearing only a thin shirt.
Rong Jingxu has a habit of exercising, and his shirt vaguely reveals his proud qualifications.
Jiang Xing restrained her eyes from looking at him and put the coffee on the table.
When the man heard the movement, he suddenly asked her without raising his head, "What do you think?"
Jiang Xing pursed her red lips and said nothing.
Rong Jingxu didn't hear her answer, so he raised his head and looked at her, "I'll let you say it."
"From the perspective of the location and economic development of the land in the western suburbs, it is not a good land, and it can even be called a waste land."
Rong Jingxu picked up the coffee and nodded slightly for her to continue.
Jiang Xing pushed down his glasses and curved his thin lips slightly, "Gu Shilu wants that land because he plans to build a chemistry laboratory."
"I assume you're planning to get into the chemical industry?"
Jiang Xing probed, his eyes bright and firm.
After the coffee fell, Rong Jingxu slowly said, "Half of it is right."
The chemical industry in Beijing was all in the hands of Gu Shilu, but Rong Jingxu was not stupid enough to use an egg against a stone.
"I want the land in the western suburbs to be used for another purpose."
Well, one of them had another use. When Jiang Xing came out of the office, Rong Jingxu's words echoed in his mind.
He always strategizes mysteriously.
At present, Rong Jingxu only issued a death order to take over the land in the western suburbs.
The specific purpose is unknown.
Jiang Xing has long been accustomed to Rong Jingxu's behavior. All she has to do is do her job well.
She is a brick in Rong Jingxu's hand, and can be moved wherever it is needed.
Dong Wei stared at Jiang Xing with confused eyes, "Sister, what should we do now?"
Jiang Xing sat back on the chair, spinning a pen casually in his hand.
The pen was spinning in Jiang Xing's hand and suddenly stopped with a snap.
Jiang Xing raised his eyes to look at her, his red lips slightly raised, "Wait."
The land in the western suburbs has not been auctioned yet, and now everyone knows that Gu Shilu and Rong Jingxu are going to fight for it, so someone must raise the price of this land.
Then we have to see who is stronger.
This is also the first real game between Gu Shilu and Rong Jingxu.
The entire secretary office listened to Jiang Xing's instructions, but Jiang Xing did not issue any information about the land in the western suburbs.
Until it was time to get off work, Jiang Xing came out of the office carrying his bag, "What are you doing standing around? Why don't you get off work?"
Several people looked at Dong Wei one after another. Dong Wei frowned in embarrassment, "If it's not a death order from President Rong, who dares to get off work?"
Jiang Xing played with the car keys in his hand and smiled slightly, "I'll be responsible for anything that happens. Let's get off work."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and then got up and left.
Jiang Xing stepped into the elevator in high heels. As soon as she left the company door, a well-dressed man walked towards her.
"Miss Jiang."
Jiang Xing stopped and stood still, "You are."
The man's eyes indicated that he was not far away, and he said slowly, "Our Mr. Gu wants to meet you."
Jiang Xing followed the man's gaze and saw the people sitting in the car as if through the thick car window.
Gu Shilu's face was half hidden in the darkness, staring at Jiang Xing with a pair of sinister eyes.
A cold snort escaped from the corner of his mouth. A woman like Jiang Xing was completely unworthy of the stage.
In other words, Rong Jingxu is a treasure.
The secretary thought Jiang Xing would refuse, but Jiang Xing smiled generously and said, "Okay."
The temperature inside the car was freezing.
Jiang Xing opened the car door and greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Gu."
Gu Shilu turned his face to look at her, nodded slightly as a greeting, and looked at Jiang Xing without trace.
I wish I had the words "tasteless" written on my forehead.
He told his secretary in a deep voice, "Go to a quieter place. I want to have a good chat with Miss Jiang."
Jiang Xing responded with a smile, "Mr. Gu, you're welcome."
Gu Shilu sneered in his heart, but he was quite generous.
His eyes wished they were on top of his head, and he couldn't look at Jiang Xing anyway.
Sandalwood Tea Room.
The private room was quiet and the tea was fragrant.
The woman kneeling in front of the low table put down her tea cup and slowly exited the room.
Gu Shilu bent one leg, put his arm casually on his knee, and played with the lighter casually.
A snapping sound echoed in the quiet room.
He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Xing, who was sitting there quietly. Under the dull black suit, he had a slim waist.
However, the frame on his face completely covered Jiang Xing's face.
Gu Shilu thought that she was a boring old woman.
Jiang Xing closed her red lips tightly and stared at Gu Shilu with her clear eyes. The man in front of her clearly had no patience.
Gu Shilu leaned lazily on that spot, like a laid-back young man, "I don't like nonsense."
As soon as he raised his hand, the secretary behind him quickly came over.
Wow!
The silver bag was opened, and it was all cash.
It is estimated to start from one million.
Jiang Xing's eyes stayed still and still fell on Gu Shilu, "Mr. Gu, this is..."
"You make a price."
When it came to business, Gu Shilu restrained his posture and slowly raised his eyes to look at Jiang Xing, "How much will it cost to poach you?"
The two eyes faced each other, one was as sharp as a sword and was pointed directly in front of Jiang Xing's face, while the other's eyes were moist, remaining unchanged in response to all changes.
Jiang Xing lowered his eyes and glanced at the money on the table, "I'm afraid this is not enough."
The corners of Gu Shilu's mouth curved up, and his eyes became colder, "If it's not enough, there is a way."
The lighter in his hand quickly tightened. Gu Shilu looked at her coldly, determined to win, "Miss Jiang, tell me, what do you want?"
Jiang Xing's long eyelashes fluttered, and her cheeks looked whiter under the white woven lamp.
She picked up the delicate tea cup and said in a cold and gentle voice, "My status in the Rong family is not low. If Mr. Gu wants to poach me, what position will he give me?"
Gu Shilu asked coldly, "What position do you want?"
The two people's eyes collided, and there seemed to be a burst of crackling sparks.
