The waiter begins to serve the food.

Ding Jiaqi cut a piece of fish steak into his mouth and chewed it gently, his eyes slightly closed.

Half ringing.

Because she is pregnant, Masamiya with a ruddy face praised, "I like the Blue Flag tuna steak here very much, it is roasted with pear wood that is more than ten years old, with a faint fruity aroma."

Zhang Jing smacked his tongue secretly, thinking in his mind how much would it cost?

However, Ding Jiaqi eats by her ability, even if it costs S$5,000 for a meal, she earns enough land to eat for ten lifetimes, and she deserves to enjoy it.

Then again, Ding Jiaqi wasn't like this before, this is chasing someone and not pretending to be at all, right?

If you think about it, it shouldn't be the ground.

Ding Jiaqi accurately found her own position, she is not as good as Wang Sisi in terms of being coquettish and pretending to be pitiful and weak, she is not as good as Jennifer in terms of mighty legacy, and she is not as good as the three combinations in terms of happiness.

But her aura, temperament, and strength are something that others can't imitate or compare.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing also tasted a bite of fish steak.

Sure enough, it's right to start with three-star Michelin, and even more right about its price, the taste doesn't have as many spices as imagined, but there is a sense of returning to basics.

Similar to primitive people eating fire barbecue, it is very pure and delicious.

"Brother Zhang," Ding Jiaqi chatted softly after taking a sip of juice, "I have quietly acquired the shares of the mosquito coil game company, and now I have bought 8% of the shares."

Zhang nodded, Ding Jiaqi said this before.

There are already film companies, and TV stations will be acquired, and game companies seem to be dispensable, but they are just needed.

"It's beautiful," Zhang Jing encouraged, "keep up the good work."

"Lion Air wants to buy a 32% stake in YND Airlines owned by Leopard Beer with a small target of 14 meters, and I plan to sell it because it has no management rights."

Because it doesn't matter, Zhang Jing let go of his authority and said, "You decide."

"Shan Ma Xi Fund is willing to invest 40 small targets in the acquisition of 30% of the equity and operation and management rights of Mundra Port."

"Wouldn't it be a shame to sell this?" Zhang Jing looked up at Ding Jiaqi and asked.

Ding Jiaqi moved the chair to her boyfriend's side and introduced it in a voice that only two people could hear.

"The reason why the single Ma Xi fund was proposed is that we will definitely sell it."

Zhang Jing: "???"

Ding Jiaqi said this, which means that he really has to sell.

"Why?" Zhang Jing didn't understand and asked.

"Yuan Hong said that there will be a dispute in the future, and the fire at the city gate will affect the pond fish, which may lead to the confiscation of the property of Leopard Beer."

Zhang Jing's eyes blinked, feeling incredible, listening to Ding Jiaqi's tone, the scale seemed to be not small.

"Why?"

"I don't know," Ding Jiaqi shook her head, "As businessmen, we should avoid evil and good fortune, and avoid the bamboo basket being empty."

"No," Zhang Jing refused, "I don't think there will be any fighting."

"Or call Grandma Wen?" Ding Jiaqi reminded.

Worried about being listened to by others, after lunch, he took the elevator back to the office upstairs, and Zhang Jing dialed Wen Li's phone. new

Because of his growing strength, Zhang Jing now has few things to ask for Wen Li.

Wen Li was preparing to meet the guests, and it was also interesting to receive a call from Zhang Jing.

"Grandma," Zhang Jing's mouth was sweet like honey, "how are you in Perth?"

"It's good, I just watched the news about your little girlfriend, it's funny."

Zhang Jing was speechless, he had a lot of little girlfriends, and tried to ask, "What are you talking about?"

"Jennifer," Wen Li said in a relaxed tone, "she sank a whaling boat off Perth."

Zhang Jing: "???"

Wen Li smiled happily on the phone, "Say, what's the matter?"

Zhang Jing went straight to the point, "Some people say that there will be a dispute in the future, should I sell 30% of the equity and operation and management rights of Mundra Port?"

Wen Li was silent on the other side of the phone.

Halfway through, Wen Li asked, "Who did you listen to?"

"Yuan Hong, the principal of Kexin Girls' High School, is one of the members of the Zhi Naan Group, President of Shan Ma Xi Fund."

"Don't sell it."

Zhang Jing thought that Wen Li denied that there would be a dispute in the future, but he didn't expect the old lady to continue, "Li Xing will go to you."

It's obvious.

The next thing is so important that I can't talk about it on the phone, so I can only talk face-to-face.

"No," Zhang Jing refused Wen Li's proposal, and changed the conversation, "I'll come to see you tomorrow, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I think about it so much."

Wen Li believes that Zhang Jing really thinks about herself, "See you tomorrow."

Hanging up the phone, Wen Li came from the backyard to the door of the front hall, where she greeted the guests.

It just so happened that the guests had just arrived and there was no slack.

"Long time no see."

With the support of her adopted daughter Butterfly, Wen Li took the initiative to hug the guests.

Looking at the old lady in front of her, who was as old as herself, Wen Li sighed, "The last time we met was ten years ago, and we are both old."

Qiu Shaojin hugged her friend, "It's not a bad thing to be old, we have experienced strong winds and waves in our lives from the people to the present, and witnessed countless historical miracles, which is worth it."

Wen Li nodded and took Qiu Shaojin's hand, as if going back to the days of studying abroad half a century ago.

Qiu Shaojin didn't come alone, and pointed to her granddaughter and said, "This is the eldest daughter of my youngest son, whose name is Liang Jieyang."

Wen Li looked at Liang Jieyang, as if she was looking at her junior, and said softly, "Good boy, I hugged you before."

"I remember," Liang Jieyang looked like a good baby, "I was seven years old and in Bangkok."

When she spoke, Liang Jieyang stepped forward to hug Wen Li, and said again, "Grandma, your temperament is good."

Wen Li was very happy, and gently stroked Liang Jieyang's long black hair, "Come into the house and sit."

Surrounded by a group of waiters and bodyguards, Wen Li led her guests through the porch and into the living room.

For this kind of court-like life, Qiu Shaojin and Liang Jieyang can both adapt to it, and the Liang family lives this kind of life in Bangkok.

But.

Qiu Shaojin brought Liang Jieyang to the door today, there must be something.

Sure enough, there were no other outsiders there, and Qiu Shaojin talked about the topic in a complaining tone.

"The power is in the hands of a group of old men," Qiu Shaojin said helplessly, "Although Yangyang is the best heir in the fourth generation of the Liang family, she will definitely not be the real heir."

Wen Li nodded in agreement, after all, there are differences between Eastern and Western cultures, as long as Confucianism is accepted, the real heir will generally be male.

And it's winner-takes-all, one person inherits everything, and the other descendants can only drink some soup and water.

Under normal circumstances, in addition to the direct line, the other collateral lines will become ordinary people after three or four generations.

For example: Liang Jieshu.

Four generations up, her ancestors share the same ancestor as the Phuket Leong family.

"Yangyang is very good," Qiu Shaojin said clearly, "I hope she can marry a direct descendant of the Xu family and let them go further together."

Unlike other families, the Xu family is the heir to the points.

In other words, Wen Li is restricted, and her sons and daughters, and even grandchildren, granddaughters, grandchildren, and granddaughters may be heirs.

Under a complete set of rules and regulations, the chosen heir may not be liked by the current head of the family.

But it must be an excellent heir, and straw bales will never become the head of the family.

However, no matter what, Wen Li didn't want Liang Jieyang to marry into the Xu family.