Thuan Ninh District.

In a small and bustling neighborhood, the buildings are only about a dozen stories high, and most of them are old-fashioned neighborhoods.

In a shop with a sign that reads "Wanhe Car Repair Yard," more than a dozen men and women are surrounding a handsome young man with white hair, complimenting his modified Porsche 918 in the middle of the shop.

"Brother Bin, as soon as your god car is modified, go for a run in Jingang, absolutely Lanbowan. ”

"That's it. The craftsmanship of the old party is an eight-pole fitter. In the period before and after the founding of the People's Republic of China, a national master!"

"I think Brother Bin's skill is second to none among non-professional players, and that's the key. ”

The white-haired young man was about twenty-four or five years old, with a cool smile on his face, and he took all the compliments of his companions. The same rice raises a hundred kinds of people. He belongs to the category of arrogant personality and the pursuit of individuality.

This young man named "Brother Bin" is 1.87 meters tall, with very handsome facial features, and his appearance is a bit feminine. Perhaps, this is one of the reasons why he kept his hair short, dyed white, and stood up one by one.

Brother Bin pinched his chin, looked at the modified Porsche 918 with satisfaction, and asked without looking back, "Is Haozi here?"

The curly-haired Haozi hurriedly squeezed over from the edge of the store, "Brother Bin, I'm here." Yes, yes. ”

Brother Bin glanced at him, did not hide his contempt at all, and said, "My friend used a car for his wedding on Sunday, and I inherited your favor." I'm going to set up a few tables at the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse to save up for a game.

You call your friend, the owner of a Rolls-Royce, and tell him my invitation and ask him if he would like to come. If you do, I'll send him an invitation. ”

Haozi said: "Okay. Brother Bin, wait a minute. ”

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...

Jing Gao slept very comfortably in Tianfu Hot Spring Resort.

Early in the morning, after exercising in the hotel's gym, taking a shower and having breakfast, I drove away with my personal belongings and went to the "Shadow" company of Anjing Building in Wangjing.

After entering the Fourth Ring Road, the road becomes congested. While driving, Jing Gao chatted with Liu Sumei on the phone.

He recommended the restaurant on the second floor of the Tianfu Hot Spring Hotel to Liu Sumei in the morning. The taste of Beijing cuisine here is very good.

About eight o'clock, Liu Sumei may have arrived at the company, dialed directly on the phone, and said crisply: "Mr. Jing, how can there be such a thing as you? ”

Jing Gao held the steering wheel with both hands, turned on the Bluetooth headset, and said with a smile: "Isn't this just complementary to the old food restaurant you recommended to me? The rice noodle shop you recommended to me last time tastes really good." ”

"Then you're going too far. I can still go to the summer palace restaurant if I save some money, and the hot spring resort you sent me in the morning is estimated to be a membership system, and I can't even touch it. ”

Jing Gao said: "So, classmate Liu Sumei, you have to work hard." Oh, I heard that Xiao Qiao handed over the recruitment of Phoenix Film and Television to you?

Liu Sumei chuckled: "Of course not, it's business." Sister Qiao didn't report to you? I went to the International Trade Center yesterday afternoon to talk. Charged according to the results, I helped Phoenix Film and Television find eight members of the management and set up the shelves. The charging price is 5 million. ”

Jing Gao smiled, "Okay, you come on." I was waiting for the final interview. ”

Ending the call with Liu Sumei, Jing Gao answered Haozi's constant calls and frowned slightly.

"Master Jing, good morning, good morning!" Haozi took a bite of Beijing films, told the matter again, and said: "Brother Bin is the first person in our capital to be a non-professional racing car, and he is bold, and you two are really when they meet..."

Jing Gao was too lazy to listen to Haozi talk about cross talk in the morning, and this one had always been a little confused, so he interrupted directly: "Forget about the dinner." That's all, okay. ”

Hanging up the phone, Jing Gao shook his head. Xie Dashao is so small, it is estimated that he is helpless.

Not to mention how Haozi replied to "Brother Bin" with a bitter face, and then privately lamented with his friends that his helping career had suffered a setback, and he didn't hug Brother Bin's thigh, and missed the opportunity.

Jing Gao drove all the way and arrived at Anjing Building at 1:10 a.m. As usual, Jiang Jingying came downstairs to pick him up.

At the age of thirty-two, Jiang Meinu is wearing a see-through blue dress, which makes her more and more graceful, fresh and elegant. With long hair and a shawl, she exudes the intellectual charm of a mature woman from the inside out, and her temperament is very outstanding.

"Mr. Jing, morning. Jiang Jingying shook hands with Jing Gao with a smile, and her clear eyes swept over Jing Gao's face.

Jing Gao smiled and shook her hand, "Hello, Ms. Jiang." ”

Jiang Jingying's heart stumbled, and she lifted it with one heart, and lamented in her heart: It seems that today's second version of the design draft is estimated to have to be changed again. Jing Gao's attitude is very problematic. Don't deliberately make things difficult for her, trying to take advantage of her, right?

Her bottom line is to have a meal with him. If she crosses the line, she would rather not do this business. Including the single designed by the office of the third phase of the International Trade Center!

Muttering in her heart, Jiang Jingying took Jing Gao to the conference room of the "Shadow" company on the 28th floor and sat down. The design drawings have been placed in advance.

The assistant came in and poured tea.

The small meeting room is small in size, and the layout is elegant and simple. There is only a simple long table in the middle, a few chairs.

Jiang Jingying pulled out a chair and sat next to Jing Gao, her voice was still gentle, explaining her design plan unhurriedly, but she did not exude her charm like last time, and deliberately restrained.

Half an hour later, Jiang Jingying endured to answer Wanjing Gao's various questions, and said softly: "Mr. Jing, all designs are like this. Do you see if there's anything else that needs to be changed?"

She didn't have much hope.

Jing Gao drank warm tea, nodded, and said happily: "That's it." You are responsible for overseeing the completion. In addition, the office design of the third phase of the International Trade Center, you can come up with a plan as soon as possible. ”

Jiang Jingying was immediately stunned and looked at Jing Gao blankly. The pretty white face just looked up slightly.

Goose egg face, willow eyebrows, big eyes and clear eyes. The facial features are well proportioned. It's a ninety percent beauty.

Jing Gao knew Jiang Jingying's "careful thinking". But he didn't break it just now, he said that it was better to do it, and said with a smile: "Why, Mr. Jiang's Alipay doesn't charge money today?"

Jiang Jingying teased Jing Gao and came back to her senses. Suddenly smiled, particularly gentle and intellectual, giving people a sense of comfort like a spring breeze, and said: "Then there is a matter of Alipay not charging money? Mr. Jing, you wait a minute." ”

Take the mobile phone on the desktop and bring up Alipay's money code interface.

Jing Gao scanned the code and transferred the balance of 160,000 yuan to her.

Listening to the pleasant payment prompt, Jiang Jingying's smile was brighter and brighter, looking at Jing Gao who was drinking water from a teacup, caressing the murderous mouth, and said with a slight anger: "Mr. Jing, you scared me enough just now." I thought you'd be unhappy with my blueprints. ”

Idaka laughed, "You were very confident when you first saw me quote. Mr. Jiang, that's it for today? I have a dinner at noon. ”

Jiang Jingying chuckled and corrected, "You still call me 'Jingying'." I'm a small company, what kind of boss. ”

The reason why Jing Gao didn't call her "Jingying" when he met downstairs in the morning was because this was just a "joke" last time, and the relationship didn't come to this. Therefore, he called her "Ms. Jiang" decently.

Jiang Jingying took the initiative to ask him to use this affectionate title.

Jing Gao experienced the subtle changes in the status of the two of them when they got along, her "female clothes", her thoughts were clear, and she smiled and nodded, "Okay." He shook hands and said goodbye and left.