282 Enough is enough

After entering the so-called upper class society that Hong Kong people yearn for, after Zheng Xuanqi was shot, Wang Jieren suddenly felt that the worldview and values of the whole person had "evolved" and transformed more, and he also saw more thoroughly the bloody mouths and ghostly "hunting" eyes packaged in the "golden thread" coat and the delicate mask camouflage.

Under the night full of capital, Hong Kong sisters, supermodels, white-collar workers, singers, movie stars, and big stars ------ bumpy figures, beautiful faces, unique and proud personalities, etc., how about finally cultivating into jade colors and selling them to the emperor's family. As long as these predators, the "social elite", need to relax and pass the time, they may become someone's alternative exclusive object for a certain period of time, a luxury commodity ------ switch back and forth between neon and spotlight. In the twenties and thirties of the last century, the word "courtesan" was famous, and now, the changes of the times and environment have also made "courtesans" more turned to "stealing feelings", and the love of vanity is the main thing to fly on the branches and become a phoenix, which comes from the beautiful expectations and longing of Cinderella in the fairy tale. As everyone knows, the prince and grandson follow in the footsteps, the green beads weep tears and drop scarves;

Wang Jieren left behind his busy work to participate in this more symbolic party. If it weren't for the kind invitation of Zheng Yutong, the former major shareholder of the Regent Hotel, and the invitation personally sent by his assistant, he might have prevaricated with important business ------and settled in US dollars, which is worthy of being able to crisscross the business sea in Hong Kong for decades and have a wolf-like sense of smell. Socializing aimlessly has become a waste of time for Wang Jieren today, especially at this critical time, when Zheng Xuanqi is not in Hong Kong, and the financial storm is about to sweep Hong Kong, and he is in charge of the critical moment of the work.

"Dad, is he Wang Jieren, who entrusted Du and Liang to buy our hotel as a wholly-owned company? He looks nearly ten years older than Xiaoxiang, will she like him?" asked a white-haired old man in a gray suit.

"Wang Jieren, an Oriental Jew, did not have this person in Hong Kong a few months ago, his foundation is in Guangzhou, and his assets are only 10 million yuan, or RMB; the villa you once liked a month ago now has a new owner, who is also from Wenzhou; he has two younger brothers, one is currently in Singapore, and the other is in the mainland, and all the funds for the acquisition of our hotel come from Singapore; the most important thing is that I sent it, and the person who privately investigated his information suddenly received a warning letter, which contained only four words: Enough is enough. The old man did not answer his son's question, but said the news that he had just learned about Wang Jieren like pouring beans, "Not a simple three brothers! As for whether your sister likes it or not, you can ask yourself, and this party is held at her request." ”

"Sister Xiang, her request, Dad, who you won't send?" Zheng Jiachun asked in surprise with his eyes rolled and opened his mouth wide.

"Yes, it's me, it wasn't "Lao Dou" who sent me, but I asked to check it myself. A good job was transferred by "Lao Dou" when he said that it would be transferred, how could I be willing. Hehehe, I didn't know until I talked about it. Zhou Zhengxiang, who was dressed in a black evening dress, quietly appeared beside the two of them, and said softly, "Enough is enough, a warning letter wants Miss Ben to stop, don't think about it! Hong Kong respects human rights and pays attention to privacy, then I will ask Miss Huo in Guangdong to investigate, no one in her territory dares to send her a letter so blatantly." By the way, man, I can see your rusty teeth. Then, she consciously held on to her father, like a princess with a father-love plot.

"Hehehe, Sister Xiang, what you are dressed tonight is really sexy, not inferior to those Hong Kong sisters and Miss Universe at all, Dad, you say yes! If Sister Xiangmei was so sexy every time she participated in a party, instead of dressing as a strong woman, I might have become an uncle a long time ago." Zheng Jiachun narrowed the contour of his mouth slightly, but his eyes widened as if he had discovered a new continent for the first time (it was really the sun that came out in the west, and his sister, who was as strong as an empress, would actually wear an evening dress with a revealing back), so he said flatteringly.

I didn't know that his flattering words fell on Zhou Zhengxiang's ears, but what he got was a pair of white eyes, I have seen a man who can't speak, but I have never seen someone who can't speak like this, and he still loves his brother, although his brother doesn't have hair on his head------ smart head doesn't grow hair.

"Xiang, don't listen to your brother's nonsense, let your aunt teach him a lesson later, how old is it, he can't even learn how to talk to his sister. Zheng Yutong also glanced at his eldest son, and interjected, "Did Si Yuan find anything else?" and immediately changed the topic. He naturally knew who his daughter's friend, or best friend, was talking about? One of the housekeepers of the White Swan Hotel in Guangzhou, Huo Siyuan. Both of them are five-star high-end hotels, so it is impossible for them to know each other.

"Okay, "Lao Dou" is what he says, it's just that the evening dress I wore tonight was just delivered in the afternoon, and I wasn't there at the time?" Zhou Zhengxiang pretended to be well-behaved and obedient, but his eyes were staring at Zheng Jiachun deadly, and a sly smile flashed from time to time.

"I'll ask the secretary to call later. Zheng Jiachun immediately answered, and at the same time, a cold sweat ran across his forehead. He knew that this sister of his own had a character, and like himself, it was taught by his father, and he would not put off today's things until tomorrow.

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"We Chinese are a dragon and a group of people are worms, but this is difficult to find in you Wenzhou people, especially abroad. Wenzhou businessmen, the vanguard of reform and opening up, are famous for holding together for warmth, the Jews of the East, hehehe, you -------" Zhou Zhengxiang asked Wang Jieren meaningfully.

She knew from the news that Huo Siyuan knew that in addition to this Wang Jieren, his younger brother Wang Jieyi was also a shrewd and capable business wizard, who had held the power of the company for less than a month, not only integrated several scattered small companies into a fist and completely transformed, but also negotiated the business with his best friend, and got his best friend to look at him differently, which is not an easy task.

The three brothers' vision and determination are not simple if they are not beaten by the waves in the wave of reform, swaying from side to side, always adhering to the "integrity", and knowing how to adjust the rudder and sail at all times, and maintaining the frequency of fluctuations with the waves. Although the company on the surface is not large, it has all kinds of organs, and the replacement and use of new and old talents have reached a situation where people make the best use of their talents, which is complex but not chaotic, strict and orderly. The kind of family nepotism that Wenzhou people like, but it is rarely found in their company, and the only, the most critical is the change of the leader, Wang Jieyi took over Wang Jieren's class, as for Wang Jiezhong, the hundreds of millions in Singapore or the simplest explanation.

Wang Jieren was about to answer, but a service member suddenly arrived, interrupting their personal time.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to answer the phone. If it's not something special, my secretary won't bother. Wang Jieren said apologetically. Observing the nuances, he saw a little unpleasantness in the black and white, sharp and capable eyes of the mature woman in front of him, and the unpleasantness of being suddenly disturbed by others, so he made a superfluous explanation.

A trace of strangeness crossed Zhou Zhengxiang's eyes, so keen observation, the word "benevolence", hehe! However, Zhou Zhengxiang still said politely: "Please! I also have to go to the bathroom, let's talk later!"

Looking at Wang Jieren's not tall, but thick back, Zhou Zhengxiang smiled slightly, but when his back disappeared in her eyes, she motioned to the attendants who were waiting for a while with her eyes, and said calmly: "Forget it this time, but next time something like this happens, I will go to the finance to settle it." ”

"Yes, yes, miss!" replied the attendant fearfully.

He couldn't imagine how the usually approachable young lady could be so stern and angry today, but fortunately, he won't take it as an example. He quietly looked up at the back of Zhou Zhengxiang leaving, the direction of the young lady's head was the direction in which the man left just now, and she said that she was going to the bathroom, but there was no bathroom in that direction.