Chapter 11 The Master of the Lotus Garden
A woman in her thirties, but very well maintained, looked no more than twenty-five or sixteen.
What is amazing is that her gestures are very elegant, wearing only an ordinary white cheongsam, without any accessories, but with a graceful and luxurious temperament. This kind of feeling is absolutely not like pretending, and it can only be cultivated by soaking in the brocade jade pile since childhood.
She has a pair of sparkling eyes, two rows of thick eyelashes that shine vividly between opening and closing, and her body is even more curvy, so that no man can take his eyes off it.
The other girl, about twenty-two or three years old, was very pretty, wearing a coffee-colored dress, a row of gold buttons on her chest, a wide black fashion belt around her waist, flesh-colored stockings and black suede heels.
She sat there in a sideways position, her thin waist and hips perfectly displayed, and her body was covered with various name tags. But these famous brands didn't make her more aura, on the contrary, her whole person looked quite vulgar, and she was full of fleas.
The status of these two women is obviously different, the mature woman is sitting alone, and the young girl is half snuggled in Yao Junhui's arms.
"Let me introduce you...... Yao Junhui stood up, first pointed to the elegant mature woman, and said in a respectful tone: "This is Ms. Gao Xuexuan, the owner of the Shengshi Lotus Garden." β
Then Yao Junhui looked at the girl in his arms and smiled: "This is my goddaughter, Ding Xiaohong, who is now studying acting at Guangsha Art Institute." β
Cang Hao has long heard that Yao Junhui has a lot of goddaughters, and today is the first time he has seen one of them, and he feels that Yao Junhui's vision is not low, although this Ding Xiaohong has not yet graduated, he has already brought some third-rate stars to the shelf. But Yao Junhui's taste needs to be improved, because Ding Xiaohong has proved with her temperament that she is not just a black fungus, but black and bright.
Gao Xuexuan glanced at Cang Hao and Zhou Dayu, his eyes opened immediately, he stood up and said: "Since your friends are here, I will not accompany you, I hope you all have a good time tonight, if you need anything, just greet me." β
Yao Junhui's attitude towards Gao Xuexuan has always been very respectful: "Thank you, Ms. Gao. β
Gao Xuexuan stood up and walked outside, with a sense of nobility that he didn't dare to look at directly, at least Zhou Dayu didn't dare to look at it directly.
Cang Hao was different, looking at Gao Xuexuan's back, he found that his buttocks were full and round, and he couldn't help but start YY's big butt under the cover of the cheongsam must be fat and white.
"Xiao Cang......" Yao Junhui saw that Cang Hao was distracted, and coughed: "What do you want?"
"Nothing. Cang Hao hurriedly retracted his gaze: "I think this place is really good, it's quite eye-opening to come today." β
Yao Junhui smiled, called the waiter, and presented each of them with a crystal goblet. Then he took out a bottle of red wine, opened it with a corkscrew, and poured it into the decanter: "There are no outsiders today, and there is no discussion of any strict topics, just a small gathering between friends, everyone can let go of it." β
Before drinking a good bottle of red wine, there should be a decanting process, mainly to let the red wine fully contact with the air, remove the fishy smell and fully oxidize.
Seeing that Yao Junhui is extremely proficient in operation, he often fiddles with all kinds of high-end red wine on weekdays, but the red wine he drinks in his mouth can be regarded as the flesh and blood of the employees on a certain Cheng dΓΉ.
Zhou Dayu didn't understand the reason, and muttered in a low voice: "It's so troublesome to drink a drink......
"Shhhh Cang Hao made a silent gesture to Zhou Dayu: "Listen more, talk less." β
"I don't want to talk about important things, but I still want to say a few words......" The person who spoke was Zhang Yujie, the manager of the project department, that is, the direct superior of the electric buttocks beauty Chen Li: "After the original marketing manager changed jobs, this position has been vacant, and the deputy manager Liu Yanan has been working temporarily. The work of the marketing department is very complex, and it is not possible to have a unified leadership of a person. β
"In the past, a few of us would have a meeting and we would have been able to select people, but now it's different......" Yao Junhui smiled: "Now the company's surname is Cao." β
As soon as Yao Junhui said this, the atmosphere in the room was a little weird, and the executives looked at each other with disdainful expressions.
Sure enough, Chen Guanglong, the second vice president, quickly fired: "The company's surname is Cao, but President Cao Yaru is young, and he has neither been engaged in the real estate industry in the past, nor has he had the experience of leading such a large enterprise, so I really have no confidence." β
"yes. Zhang Yujie nodded: "No matter what the company's surname is, after all, we are closely connected with the company, the company is good, we are good, the company is not good, we are bad, we are responsible for the future of the company!"
Zhou Dayu muttered again: "If there is no you, the company will only be better!"
Yao Junhui heard something, raised his voice and asked, "Xiao Zhou, what do you say, let's discuss it with everyone." β
"I ......" Zhou Dayu only dared to complain behind his back, where did he have the courage to publicly accuse these corrupt executives, and forced out a smile and said: "I just think President Cao is still quite talented." β
Chen Guanglong smiled coldly: "What's the matter, as soon as the new president took office, you started to practice tail wagging muscles?"
"What Xiao Zhou said is still very reasonable. Yao Junhui came out to make a round: "Mr. Cao is indeed very talented, he brought the shantytown renovation project as soon as he took office, and there are still two projects being discussed." β
Zhang Yujie sighed and asked, "Who of you knows how this Cao Yaru made his fortune?"
"I know something ......about this," he cleared his throat, Chen Guanglong slowly introduced: "Cao Yaru's father is Cao Zhihong, who was originally engaged in import and export business, but has been half-dead, and later lost money because of a single order, and almost went bankrupt...... But this man was lucky, and a few years ago, his father found him. His father had fought in the civil war, and after the defeat, he went to Treasure Island with the army, and for decades he worked hard to build a huge processing and manufacturing enterprise, which is considered a leader in all industries in Asia. His father never remarried in his life, and he was the only son who naturally left all his property to him. So he turned over, established Cao's enterprise on the basis of his father, and began to develop into the real estate industry in the past two years. β
"It turns out that he is also the master of the spelling father. Zhang Yujie laughed: "It seems that reincarnation is really a technical job, and we can't do it." β
Cang Hao didn't say anything, and Chen Guanglong asked with a smile: "Xiaocang, do you have anything to say?"
"That ......" Cang Hao pouted at the wine decanter: "The wine can be drunk, right?"
"Oh, I almost forgot, the wine is almost sober. Yao Junhui picked up the wine decanter, poured wine for everyone personally, and then made a gesture of please: "Everyone taste." β
Zhou Dayu took a sip and nodded: "It's much stronger than beer." β
Cang Hao was unhurried, first turned the glass to observe the flow of the wine on the wall of the glass, and then looked at the color and transparency of the wine body against the light, and then tasted it: "Not bad." β
Yao Junhui said casually: "I brought this wine back from France, 82 Lafite, the domestic market price is 50,000 yuan." β
When Zhou Dayu heard this, he almost squirted out a sip of wine that had just been in his mouth, because the price of this bottle of wine had exceeded his salary for a year.
Cang Hao always sat there quietly, calm and composed, not surprised at all, which made Yao Junhui a little disappointed: "Xiao Cang, why don't you always speak?"
As soon as Cang Hao drank it, he had already guessed the price of this wine, and at this time he was more interested in how much Yao Junhui's goddaughter was worth.
Coincidentally, before Cang Hao could speak, his goddaughter Ding Xiaohong's hair was furious: "Godfather, I have a fancy for an Indian childlike artifact, can you buy it for me." β
"Oh, okay, whatever you want. Yao Junhui waved his hand impatiently: "Anyway, you have my card." β
"Childlike artifact?" Cang Hao said seriously: "There are female colleagues in the company who use it, it seems that the origin is Thailand, but India's divine oil is still quite fierce." β
As soon as these words were spoken, the people in the room burst into laughter, and Yao Junhui even smiled and asked, "What's the matter, have you tried it?"
Cang Hao shrugged his shoulders: "Do I have a chance to experiment?"
"I heard that you've been single, but it doesn't seem like you've been. After taking a sip of wine, Yao Junhui said meaningfully: "However, Xiaocang, as long as you follow Brother Yao, this thing of a woman is not as much as you want!"
"What are you talking about?" Ding Xiaohong was a little unhappy and pushed Yao Junhui: "Why did we women become things?"
"I'm kidding. Yao Junhui looked at the people present, kept a smile on his face, and then lowered his voice and said unceremoniously to Ding Xiaohong: "There are so many people today, you should be more restrained, don't play tricks!"
Ding Xiaohong stopped talking, but obviously she was still not very happy, and her little mouth was pouted high, which was a bit like she was making a mouth for her godfather.