Chapter Fifty-Six: Very Valued
The spacious, comfortable elevator rushes down the road. But it's smooth.
Chen Yujie was carrying a brown briefcase, looking at her slender and dignified figure reflected on the elevator door, slightly distracted.
She has grown up beautiful from childhood to adulthood, and she is very sensitive to things between men and women. Four days ago, when Senior Brother Gao accompanied her to take on this case, she felt it.
But there are too many boys and men in her life who are interested in her, does she want to isolate herself from the world?
She needs to live at her own pace.
Today, Mr. Jing's "meaning" is even more obvious. The traces of the routine are too heavy!
Therefore, after going to Comba to check the "venture capital contract" tomorrow, she will refuse to accept the "job" he gave her.
She didn't want to expose herself to "danger".
Chen Yujie is very vigilant. Otherwise, with her beauty, she would have been deceived by a man to doubt her life.
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"Ding-dong. ”
When Chen Yujie was thinking, the elevator prompt sound. The first floor arrived.
As soon as Chen Yujie stepped out of the elevator, she saw a man in a hotel uniform waiting at the door of the elevator hall in the lobby and bowed, "Hello, lawyer Chen." I am the housekeeper of the Guomao Suite at China World Summit Wing. ”
"Hello. ”
The housekeeper stretched out his hand to lead the way, and said as he walked: "Lawyer Chen, we have prepared a courtesy car, please command." ”
Chen Yujie was stunned for a moment, and saw that at the door of the hall on the first floor, a black Audi was already waiting. It is clear that this was arranged by Idaka.
This person is very powerful! Just from the fact that she came alone, I can tell that she came by taxi.
In Idaka's view, he doesn't think there's anything commendable about his "inside". But... This may not be the case in the eyes of others.
Chen Yujie thought for a moment and said, "Thank you." I've already made an appointment for a car. ”
The hotel housekeeper was rejected, still smiling, and sent Chen Yujie to the door of the first floor of the third phase of the International Trade Building, "Lawyer Chen, you go slowly." ”
Chen Yujie's slender and bright shadow disappeared into the crowd of the third phase of the International Trade Center.
The frustration and self-doubt caused by Jing Gao show that his understanding of "Shenhao" is still insufficient! His Shenhao still has a long way to go.
This is the end of the first round between the two.
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At four o'clock in the afternoon, at the gate of the property rights trading center in Sunset District, Xiao Qiao, who had completed the formalities, said goodbye to the original owner of "Daxian Farewell", Li Wei, and the intermediary.
Xiao Qiao drove her red BMW X1 out of the compound of the property rights center and gathered into the traffic on the road in Beijing in the afternoon, in a very good mood.
After the work is done, I can finally take a break.
Xiao Qiao turned off the music in the car, called Jing Gao, and said sweetly: "Mr. Jing, the property rights of the two houses have been completed." Will I give you the keys now?"
Itaka had already driven to the Lido Crown Hotel by this time. It's a little closer to Comba than Guomao, and he stays here at night, "You put it in the company." I'll go back and get it.
Also, help me buy a better sofa and replace the old sofa in Daehyun's house.
Also, I'm going to Comba tomorrow to talk about the venture capital competition, and you can go with me. I'll send a car to pick you up tomorrow morning, and we'll meet at the gate of Jingxin University. ”
Xiao Qiao sighed in his heart. Squeezing, this is definitely squeezing! The annual salary of one million is really not so easy to get.
I thought about it in my heart, but I immediately said: "Mr. Jing, okay." ”
Xiao Qiao pondered for a while, and dialed a phone call to the company's clerk, "Xiao He, take the subway to the brand sofa store in Tongcheng and meet me." ”
She recruited a senior human resources manager to assist her two days ago. At present, the company has begun to enter the staff one after another. There are two clerks, seven people in finance, legal affairs, and logistics. The office on the 45th floor of the International Trade Center is occupied every day.
How to choose this sofa, she will still check it herself. But sending it over requires Xiaohe to run errands.
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As soon as Li Wei, who "matched" to deal with the matter of cutting the queue, separated from Xiao Qiao, he received a call from his alma mater.
The spring light in the afternoon was just right, but in fact, he was worried in his heart. He has been following "Huang Shao" for two or three years, and this favor of "cutting in line" has squandered all his face in front of Huang Shao for several years. He is now actually betting his treasure on "Jing Shao".
"Li Wei, it's me, Lao Bai!"
Li Wei stood in front of the bus stop, looked at the blue sky and white clouds among the high-rise buildings, and said with a smile: "Lao Bai, you are still so careful in your work! Don't worry, I have notified all the outstanding alumni in Beijing." We will definitely arrive at Comba on time at 7:40 tomorrow. ”
On the phone, Bai Xingguo said with a smile: "Thank you, thank you." I'm counting on you tomorrow!"
Li Wei shook his head with a smile and hung up the phone.
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On Tuesday afternoon, the campus of Jingxin University was full of greenery and youthful vitality.
Bai Xingguo hung up the phone, walked to the administrative building, and took the elevator to the conference room on the 20th floor.
The meeting room is full of luxury, with bright windows and leather chairs in front of a rectangular conference table.
Lao Qin of the Cooperation and Development Office of Comba University stood up with a smile and beckoned, "Oh, Mr. Bai, sit here." You're putting a big satellite out! Our school attaches great importance to it. ”
There is also Wu Manqing, a beautiful teacher of the Youth League Committee, in the conference room. A very decent light green casual dress, dignified and demure, but the figure is slender and graceful, with convex and undulating curves.
Bai Xingguo greeted her, and then corrected: "Teacher Qin, where is the satellite I put on? It's Senior Brother Jing's generosity! 10 million will be donated." How much does our school have for a year?"
Teacher Wu pushed open the window, turned around and said, "So the school attaches great importance to it and welcomes him to come back and have a look." That's why we have a coordination meeting. ”
The three of them were chatting, and participants arrived one after another. Chen Yongsheng, the president of the school's student union, greeted the teachers one by one.
Later, Principal Gong, who was in charge, came in.
"Principal Gong!"
"Principal Gong!"
Principal Gong was about 50 years old, and his appearance was not good, his face was a little flat, and his hair was gray.
Make a downward gesture to let the people who have got up sit down, look around and say, "Everyone is here, right? ”
Comba attaches great importance to the "visit" of Tomorrow Jinggao. I am looking forward to the cooperation with him to reach a "venture capital".
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Bai Xingguo did not return home until about 7 o'clock in the evening. At night, the teachers' dormitory building is lit up, and the sound of fried oil is occasionally heard.
In the woods, the sounds of frogs and insects are mixed.
His wife Wei Caiyan was already waiting in the living room, and when she saw Bai Xingguo coming back, she hurriedly stepped forward to help him carry his bag, and said coquettishly: "Teacher Bai~, can I leak inside information to Lan Lan now?"
Bai Xingguo just smiled, changed his slippers at the door, and said, "Tell her to keep it secret at least until tomorrow morning, and don't make the city full of wind and rain."
Contacting some alumni in Beijing to cheer for Brother Jing was a surprise for him. This person, returning home, needs some old friends as coordinates and signs in his memory. ”
Wei Caiyan couldn't wait to take his mobile phone to the bedroom to dial, "I know, I know." It's suffocating me these days. ”
Bai Xingguo shook his head.
Wei Caiyan went to the balcony of the bedroom to dial his best friend's phone, and at this time the bright moon was like water, "Lan Lan, it's me." Did you leave a day off tomorrow?"
"Please. ”
Wei Caiyan said: "You didn't ask Jing Gao about it last time. I'm telling you..."
Balabala's told her what she knew.
Tang Lanlan's exclamation came from the other end of the phone, and she said in a gaffe: "This... How is this possible?"
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The end of the world is a bright moon.
In the presidential suite of the Lido Crown Hotel, Jing Gao sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night view of the capital with fire, trees and silver flowers.
Tomorrow, he will go back to "Jingxin University", his alma mater.