Jing Gao met and talked with Xie Shihuang, Cheng Wei, and Liu Qing in private, and the whole process was not public. Although because of Idaka's attitude, this means that a certain prologue has been opened, but it did not cause a storm after all.

Of course, those who should be concerned will still be interested in this meeting, and this is not a confidential news.

Shencheng, Nanshan Science and Technology Park, Lenovo headquarters. On the morning of October 8.

In the office of Lenovo Group's chairman and CEO, Yang Yuanqing was reviewing an email and looking at his personal mobile phone, which at 11:32 a.m., there was no caller ID on it. I couldn't help but groan slightly.

This means that Liu Qing did not call him after the meeting with Jing Gao. That's a bit weird.

Itaka came to Fukashi in August. Vanke's Wang Shishi led him everywhere to find state-owned enterprises to invest in Uber. Lenovo didn't come to visit here. Therefore, he could not judge the outcome of the talks between Liu Qing and Jing Gao.

Hey, if you don't talk about it, then it's a lot of fun! Ali's Ma Yun's mouth is very stakes.

Yang Yuanqing thought about it, and was about to call the old leader to ask about the situation, when the secretary called in and asked for instructions, "Mr. Yang, Mr. Xu wants to come over and report to you about the 5G standard vote in person." ”

Yang Yuanqing thought about it and put the phone down, "Okay." Call them in. ”

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As for Uber's restructuring of Uber, his strategy is simple: before going public, he needs Uber's major shareholders to sign a "concert party" agreement. It is to entrust the voting rights of its shares to the Phoenix Fund.

What he wants to do is make Phoenix Fund the emperor of Uber!

The root cause is that he can't trust the loyalty of the executives he received from Uber.

After instructing the matter, he arranged the itinerary according to Guan Yujia, and the next day he was led by a professor from Jingxin University to visit a professor who was engaged in economics. He was hired as a consultant of the "Taichu Strategic Research Office".

Every year, he comes to the company to give lectures to senior executives.

In the evening, Jing Gao went to the well-known nightclub "Shengshi" in Beijing to sing K and drink as agreed. Ren Jiahui made an appointment with him early, invited him to drink and get together in the evening, thanked him for his help, and celebrated her divorce at the same time.

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Tick back a little bit. Ren Jiahui still chose to come to her second brother's house for dinner in the evening. Because her sister-in-law Zhang Ting is busy during the day, she is a university teacher. Only in the evening there was time to come back and cook.

In the villa area at the foot of Xiangshan, the shallow night slowly shrouds the mountains, villas, and woods. In the Ren family's villa, the lights are lit.

In the flower hall, Ren He, Zhang Ting, and Ren Jiahui were eating dinner together. Six dishes, quite hearty.

Zhang Ting is still the same as the one loved by time, and the forty-three-year-old beauty is like a woman in her thirties, and said with a smile: "Jiahui, the squirrel mandarin fish I made for you specially for you, you can taste it." ”

Ren Jiahui is thirty years old, fair-skinned, and still a little girl in front of her brother and sister-in-law, holding the fish with chopsticks, and saying, "Thank you, sister-in-law." ”

Ren He couldn't help but shake his head, and said, "Jiahui, you came to the capital on National Day, right? What about Rong Rong? Who brought her? How did you say you became a mother?"

It's how he communicates with people. He has become accustomed to calling forward and hugging, or rather teaching his subordinates. He also knew in his heart that such communication with his sister would be half the effort. All men of thirty years old, who are willing to listen to his reprimand. But it's hard for him to change it.

Ren Jiahui's good mood suddenly disappeared, and she choked and said: "Ren Er, are you teaching me to do things? I came to the capital during the National Day holiday." Rong Rong I take it with me. Now it's watched by the nanny aunt. That's how I was a mother, what do you want?"

"I..." Ren He suddenly froze. He didn't expect his little sister to become much more attentive in the divorce, and she looked like a mother. However, I choked on my sister's words. For so many years, who would dare to talk to him like this? Do you want to get mixed up?

"How did you talk to your brother?"

Zhang Ting was speechless for a while, holding the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and hurriedly stopped: "You all don't say a word." As he spoke, he glared at Ren He.

Ren He angrily slapped his chopsticks on the table and left the table.

Ren Jiahui felt even more aggrieved, and cried directly on the table, tears falling down her cheeks.

Zhang Ting put down the dishes and chopsticks, put her arms around her sister-in-law's shoulder, and patted her gently, "Okay, okay." Jiahui, don't cry. Your brother has such a temper. ”

Ren Jiahui wiped her tears and said, "He does this every time." If I weren't his sister, who would be so accustomed to his temper?"

Zhang Ting sighed lightly and said, "Speaking of this, Jiahui, I'll tell you something." You can help me inquire. Your brother No. 3 called Jing Gao, originally to say some kindness, and he wanted to thank Xiao Jing for persuading Wei Liqun to give in on the divorce. ”

As he spoke, he paused.

Ren Jiahui also stopped her tears, and felt a little guilty about her brother. It was the second brother who took care of her all these years. She doesn't like to read and makes a lot of trouble. It was the second brother who took care of her mistakes and sent her to study abroad.

Ren Jiahui wiped her tears, hugged Zhang Ting's neck, and said softly: "Sister-in-law, thank you." ”

She knew that Jing Gao was not the kind of person who tried to repay her kindness. She invited Inaka for a drink tonight, even if it was a thank you to him. However, the second brother came forward to thank Jing Gao, after all, it was very formal. It can also make her gratitude fall into place.

Zhang Ting smiled and said, "You want to say thank you to your brother." Next, Koi rejected your brother's kindness. It made your brother furious the other day. I'm very strange, that kid in Xiaojing respects your brother very much, and has a good character, why did he refuse? You go back and ask him. ”

Zhang Ting's usual life is based on school and family. She doesn't really pay much attention to business things. She didn't know the contradiction between her stepson Ren Zhi and Jing Gao, and she didn't know the cheerfulness of her nephew Ren Chao.

"Okay, sister-in-law. Ren Jiahui brought it up. She knew very well that if her second brother was angry, someone would definitely be unlucky. Her second brother is such a cautious eye. Combined with her sister-in-law's words, Jing Gao may not be used to her brother's temper, and the two may clash. This is not what she wants.

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Nightclubs and bars don't mean the same thing. Bars are just a type of nightclub. This is a subset and a set.

The well-known bars in Beijing are: One Thrid, and Mix. And the well-known nightclubs in Beijing are: Shengshi.

This is an entertaining KTV. From time to time, some singers and stars are invited to perform. On the first floor is the lobby, where booths are set up and drinks are sold. The second and third floors are private rooms.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Jing Gao took the new bodyguard Chen Aiyang into the Shengshi KTV. He is a Tai Chi man. The two led the younger brother to the box on the second floor. Cheng Yanxi, Ren Jiahui, Xi Siyan, Zhu Yu, and An Yi are all there.

Cheng Yanxi and Zhu Yu stood up directly when Jing Gao entered the door, "Mr. Jing, here." ”

"It's all here. Sorry, I'm late. Itaka smiled and greeted several people. did not show any special dissatisfaction with Zhu Yu. Zhu Yu made a mess in Rongcheng two days ago.

Ren Jiahui was anxious and said, "You guys talk first." I'm looking for something about Idaka. As he spoke, he took Jing Gao's hand directly to the small hall in the private room to speak.