The morning light tore through the clouds on the edge of the sky. The high-rise buildings and streets of the capital gradually brightened.

The Vanke Economic and Trade Garden is a four-bedroom apartment, with the master bedroom and the second bedroom for resting. The other two, one was converted into a study and the other into a studio. The imported 110,000 treadmill he bought online before is in the studio.

Jing Gao got up, looked at the big beauty who was still sleeping next to him, and got up lightly. She was tired from tossing last night.

Leaning over and kissing her on the cheek, Itaka went out to wash up, and when he saw that it was just after 6 a.m., he was ready to go to the Kempinski Hotel to buy breakfast.

As soon as I went out, I saw a very handsome and handsome young man coming out of the next door in 2002. He hummed softly, "What do I want this iron rod for?"

Jing Gao's eyes froze.

The handsome young man was stunned, he didn't expect to go out so early and meet the owner or tenant of 2001 next door, his expression was a little embarrassed, his heart was weak, and he waited for a while and walked into another elevator.

Jing Gao sent a WeChat message to Xiaohe, and soon received the message. Liao Rong brought people back to 2001 yesterday. Since Liao Rong stepped down from the Zhao Group, she has become more and more emboldened! The grassland above Professor Zhao's head has long been green.

An Zhiwen called him two days ago, and after the surname Wu was dealt with, Zhao Shiyan went to Professor Zhao to cry. Professor Zhao is a shrewd person, and he asked about the reason for the divorce of the two, and his blood pressure rose in anger.

Jing Gao promised here that he would not tell Zhao Shiyan how to do it, and this matter would be over.

It's just that after this trouble, the relationship between him and Professor Zhao is a little cracked.

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The daylight passes leisurely. Li Mengwei stepped on high heels and walked from the classroom to the office of the sophomore teachers on the fifth floor of the teaching building. Along the way, he received countless admiring eyes.

Delicate and moving facial features, long hair fluttering, pale pink shirt, slim trousers, is the first appearance of "Jiaxin High School" in the eyes of straight men.

Lao Xia, who only had two hairs on his head when he was middle-aged, sat in his position, brushed his hair upward, and when he saw Li Mengwei coming in, Nunu said, "Weiwei, someone sent you flowers." ”

Li Mengwei looked at a bouquet of bright roses on the desk, and didn't even bother to look at the message note on it, so she picked it up and threw it into the trash can outside.

In fact, the festival of "520" is no different from a weekday like Friday, and her distress is that every time she celebrates this kind of holiday, she will be bombarded with all kinds of confessions and roses. I'm going to be bored.

Lao Xia patted his leg and sighed, "Oh, Weiwei, this is a pity." It's a shame. "This bouquet of roses starts at least 500 pieces.

"Teacher Xia, I don't have a place to put it here. Li Mengwei cleaned up the roses, and said to Lao Xia without being humble or arrogant.

A few of the teachers laughed. Lao Xia likes to talk to Weiwei when he has nothing to do, but his image is not good, and he is older.

Li Mengwei sat down, unscrewed her thermos cup and drank saliva to moisten her throat, so that she had the opportunity to look at her mobile phone, there were a lot of WeChat messages in it, many of which were messages asking for warmth, and it was clear what it meant to send this kind of message at this time.

Li Mengwei glanced at it, but there was no information she wanted. Just as he was about to put it down, the phone trembled slightly, and his message came, "Weiwei, I'm about to board the plane." I heard that beautiful women will worry about how to deal with the extra roses and postcards on this day. Do you have this problem?"

Li Mengwei pursed her lips and smiled, pressing the screen of her mobile phone to type: "The trash can outside our office is very large. So, I don't have to worry about it. You're leaving Beijing for the weekend?"

"Go to Hong Kong Island and talk about something. If it goes well, I should go to see the night view of Victoria Harbour and Victoria Peak, and take a photo to send to you. Vivi, I'd like to give you some trouble. ”

Li Mengwei Bingxue was smart, roughly guessed, and replied with a chuckle: "What's the matter?"

Jing Gao said: "I bought a bouquet of roses for you. It should be right at the door of your office. ”

Li Mengwei looked up and saw Wei Caiyan, the leader of the sophomore mathematics group, coming in with a bouquet of roses, and couldn't help but smile. This bright smile is like the most beautiful picture in the evening, and the male teachers in the office are dazzled.

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The plane rose into the air in the night, like a big bird, hovering south.

There was a radio in the first class cabin. After a smooth liftoff, the phone can be turned on.

Jing Gao looked at the WeChat message that Weiwei gave him back on his phone: "Thank you." The flowers are beautiful. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, and the fingers tapping his legs were as light as when he hit the monster and pressed the mouse to brush the APM value.

He had a hunch before, assuming that the matter between him and Deng Ran could be successful, he basically understood the process of falling in love. That's why he sent flowers to Vivi today.

He understands now: a girl who is interested in you, this is the need to pursue, and she will give you a chance.

If it takes a lot of effort to chase a girl, and it is very difficult to chase, it is most likely to be chasing the wrong person. For example: Chen Yujie. Stop early.

Xiao Qiao sat next to Jing Gao, seeing that Jing Gao was in a very good mood along the way, he stopped scrolling Weibo and put down his mobile phone, and asked for dinner with the flight attendant pushing the small food truck, put a copy in front of Jing Gao, and said curiously: "Mr. Jing, what are you so happy about?

She has become numb to Idaka's behavior of thinking that everything is one. After staying well in the capital, he suddenly had to go to Hong Kong Island to find a gold medal broker to speculate in stocks.

Of course, she had to follow as Idaka's assistant.

According to the habit of the general manager, eighty percent of them will set up an office on Hong Kong Island, recruit a few people, and buy a few cars. It's easier next time.

Jing Gao was in a good mood and spoke crisply, "As long as Manager Wei still likes money, the trip to Hong Kong Island shouldn't be a big problem." ”

Little Joe couldn't help but smile.

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Jing Gao met Wei Chenjun through Shen Jinyuan's channel. The meeting point for the evening was at the Peninsula Hotel.

The history and luxury of this hotel need no saying. The Hong Kong stars of the year liked the afternoon tea here the most, and it is said that it is easy to encounter it by chance. Historical figures have stopped here.

Dinner is set at Jia Lin Lou, a Michelin-starred restaurant with the most authentic Cantonese cuisine.

Wei Chenjun was wearing a water-blue skirt, with convex curves, a very charming thirty-year-old beautiful young woman, slender, plump, bright and sexy. At the same time, it has a strong woman-like elegance and reserve. And the most striking thing is that there is an unconscious sadness between her eyebrows.

Very beautiful beauty, and at the same time very unique temperament, unforgettable.

Wei Chenjun looked at Jing Gao, who looked at the ordinary-looking Jing Gao, drank the porridge with preserved eggs, meat and meat, and said slowly: "Mr. Jing, I know your intention." I have some friendship with Mr. Shen. But in reality I am not short of operating funds. The amount of your funds is too small, and I have no interest in operating at all. ”

Jing Gao smiled and said, "$1 billion." ”

Not to mention Wei Chenjun's indifference on the surface, but in fact, he was shocked in his heart, who could believe that a twenty-seven-year-old young man could come up with $1 billion? This world is too crazy, isn't it? Even Xiao Qiao, who has been following Jing Gao, is a little dumbfounded.

How much?

$1 billion!

It's really a life.

Jing Gao ignored the expressions of the two and ate shark fin indifferently. He found out that he had actually made a big mistake.

His "cautious" spending in the capital, the source of funds is traceable and safe. But it's better to have a "protective shell" to cover it up. In order to avoid the scrutiny and suspicion of the outside world. When a person suddenly becomes rich, he will always be noticed.

However, he has an unlimited card in his hand, and he comes to Hong Kong Island, an Asian financial center, where funds flow in and out freely, and he has no relatives, who will care about him?

Pandora's box, in the financial free port can be opened and released!