"Yunqiu, why are you laughing at?" Jing Gao scooped fish soup and ate it with rice, which tasted great. He was not talking about Yunqiu's avoidance of his lust.

"Brother Jing, why don't you laugh, just want to laugh." Tan Yunqiu stood up and reached out to pat Jing Gao's collar. A long soft hair fell off. "You have to be careful next time you steal it. If you eat this meal with Teacher Li at noon, it will be exposed."

Jing Gao smiled with shameless face. The hair belonged to Zhang Ting. He had just come from an "unknown" coffee shop near the University of Posts and Telecommunications and said, "Isn't this a meal with you? There is not so much alert." He raised the teacup and said, "Yun Qiu, let's go."

"Yeah." Tan Yunqiu sat down, picked up the teacup, touched Jing Gao lightly, and smiled. This sweet smile was really unreasonable, less dignified and cold, and more jokes and the charm of a twenty-seven-year-old woman.

Jing Gao was shaken by her bright smile. He looked at the beautiful beauty with a graceful figure for a few seconds, and was 1.72 meters tall. If his eyes were correct, the peaks of the thirty-fourth were as if they were straightened and thin. They were first-class in terms of appearance and figure.

【Tan Yunqiu, age 27, appearance 98, figure 97, temperament 97]

Jing Gao forced himself to look away, "Yun Qiu, is the operation of Shuyun Club still okay recently?"

The topic was too stiff. Tan Yunqiu couldn't help but chuckled, with his bright eyes coquettish, "Brother Jing, where are you looking at your eyes? You have the heart but no courage!"

She didn't believe that Brother Jing's emotional intelligence would not be able to detect her attitude towards him. However, with his romantic temperament, she was just looking for excuses to come to the capital to see him, but instead did not surpass the rules.

This made her unable to help but "provoke" him.

In fact, if Brother Jing was willing, she wouldn't mind giving him the innocent that she had kept for many years to this trip to the capital.

She was originally from a family of officials in Jinling, and most of the elders in the family worked within the system, reaching the sub-province. She had been in Jinling and had many connections, which was the level of a famous Jinling socialite. Brother Jing raised his hand casually, and she gained a foothold in the Magic City.

On the Shuyun Club platform, what she got, the vision she saw, and the people she came into contact with were all in what she did not have in Jinling. She was grateful to him in her heart and looked up to him.

Jing Gao smiled and pretended to be stupid and fooled.

After dinner, she shook hands with Tan Yunqiu and took her to the nearby Blue Lake Hotel to rest. She would return to Jinling tomorrow to deploy matters against Fuhui Group and Song Jing. Jing Gao recognized her plan.

Taking the elevator down, Jing Gao met with Chen Aiyang, the bodyguard waiting in the hotel lobby, and walked out in the afternoon.

In fact, he certainly knew what Yunqiu was thinking. But he didn't want to cause trouble.

Beautiful women are all troublesome!

Tan Yunqiu is now his subordinate, and what he has paid is just to protect her and make money for him. If Tan Yunqiu becomes his woman, he will probably have to pay too much, and he is worried that he will not be able to take it back.

I think it is true that Xiao Tan Meili is beautiful, but she is probably also a strong and ambitious woman.

If he wants to find a woman to have sex, he will never find such a beauty. He is just causing trouble for himself. College students like Yang Chun and Cen Yulu are good candidates.

"Mr. Jing, where are you going?" Chen Aiyang asked in the car.

Jing Gao thought for a while and said, "Go to the Yuntu Villa." Fei Jiayi sent him an email two days ago, saying that the asset inventory had been done. He had time to go over and take a look. She could complete the task and return to Shenzhen City.

"OK."

Jing Gao sat in the back of the car and sent a message to Zhang Ting, "Sister Zhang, have you had lunch? Have you had a good rest in the afternoon. I'm back."

A moment later, Zhang Ting's news came back: I've eaten it. Xiaojing, both legs are weak, and I have to take leave for the afternoon class. You must also have a good rest. Otherwise, I will be too guilty.

Jing Gao looked at the news and smiled slightly. Sure enough, this is a mature woman.

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Tan Yunqiu stayed in the capital for an afternoon and one night. The next day he flew back to Jinling to meet Caozhuang. The relevant arrangements were prepared in full swing.

The financial investment company under Cao Zhuang's name: Tianhua Capital and Phoenix Financial Group cooperated with the insurance company in Jinling to establish a private equity fund and placed the approximately 1 billion yuan raised in this fund.

Then, using this fund as the protection layer, funds were injected into Wanning Ruyi Hotel Group, and the acquisition of mid- and low-end hotels in Jinling and surrounding areas began to compete with Fuhui Group's hotel business.

Their hotel business is fast hotels, focusing on the mid- and low-end markets.

At the same time, the fund also injected funds into Tan Yunqiu's family's medical device company and admirer Shen Huang's family to compete with the new medical device business of Fuhui Group.

Because he used private equity funds as a protective layer, Song Heng, the boss of Fuhui Group, did not realize the reason behind it at the first time, but felt that the pressure increased sharply. On November 3, he invited the Shen family and Su Kun, the boss of Wanning Ruyi Hotel Group, to have dinner, but of course he parted in disagreement.

His situation began to become increasingly difficult.

Jing Gao didn't pay much attention to what happened in Jinling. He talked to the beautiful (Ling) Chuqing who settled in Jinling several times, and then talked to Shao Sisi, who worked in the express hotel brand under Wanning Ruyi Hotel Group. Time flies so fast.

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On Sunday afternoon, Jing Gao participated in the business football match of the "Beijing Qingding Football Club" under his name. He said hello to coach Fan Zhongkai, general manager Lin Xiaozhong, senior student Xu Junzhe, Tong Cun, and teammates Cao Le, who played football, and Fatty Zeng, who was preparing to take a shower. When Yan Ting came over with the phone, "Xiaojing, Ms. Yun is calling you."

"Mr. Jing, let's go take a shower first."

"Brother Jing, we'll leave first."

A group of coaches and teammates walked into the Qingding Building with a wink. This Ms. Yan is very beautiful! She is of medium size, elegant and beautiful, wearing a long lavender jacket from late autumn, wearing a scarf, and her curves are convex.

She often comes to cheer for Mr. Jing and watch football. Fan Zhongkai, Xu Junzhe, Tong Cun and others from Beijing Sports University all know her. Lin Xiaozhong naturally knows her. It is said that Ms. Yan works in the bank.

Qingding Football Club is a business football club, but Jing Gao is rich! He not only invests in this amateur club, but also manages the club's operating expenses, but also buys the 11-based stadium in the suburbs of Tongzhou, which often plays football, and also includes a piece of land around him.

A 38-story building was built near this simple loess stadium on the loess ground: Qingding Building, which provides luxurious locker rooms for the home and visiting teams. There is also a football club office upstairs, and the swimming pool on the basement floor. The table tennis hall on the upper floor is also a desk and a hotel.

Jing Gao was covered in sweat and mud, and took Yan Ting to his exclusive locker room. He walked in the bright passage and asked, "Did she say anything?"

Yan Ting held her hair soothingly and said, "I didn't tell me, I just said it's very important. I told you to call her as soon as possible after you finish playing the ball."

"Okay, I understand." Jing Gao entered his exclusive locker room, took a shower first, and then soaked comfortably in the bathtub, soothing the fatigue caused by playing a football game, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyan, do you want to wash together?"

Yan Ting was 1.65 meters tall and had black hair scattered on her shoulders. Because there was air conditioning in the locker room, she took off the long coat outside after she came in. There was a black sweater and royal blue jeans inside. The round beauty was outlined, with her slim legs, making people want to do something else when they looked at it.

She walked over in high heels and stood by the bathtub. She was graceful and beautiful, with almond eyes and cherry lips, and a beautiful face. The thirty-three-year-old woman looked like a beautiful young woman in her twenties, and smiled: "Xiaojing, I'll catch a cold later." She looked up at Jing charmingly, "You have such a good figure."

"That's it." Jing Gao smiled proudly, "I have to exercise for an hour every morning. Feifei called me and said that the weather was too cold and I couldn't come to see me play football. Now you are the only one to accompany me."

Yan Ting chuckled, leaned over and kissed Jing Gao, sat next to the bathtub and talked to Jing Gao: "Fei Fei is beautiful! So you will agree to her acting cute. I am almost like a slutty person, so I have to find a way to please you."

Jing Gao smiled and shook his head, pinched Yan Ting's face, "Xiao Yan, help me dial Yun Ruolin's phone number."

After a while, the phone was connected.

"Ms. Yun, I'm Jing Gao. Sorry, I'm playing football just now."

Yun Ruolin's pleasant laughter came from her phone, "Mr. Jing, you, the freshman, have such a hobby? Another day I will take my friends to appreciate your charm on the court."

"Welcome!" Jing Gao said.

Yun Ruolin finished greetings and said, "That's right, Mr. Jing, the bank license is a bit in mind. You can arrange the time. Tomorrow night, I will take you to a place for a meal..."

Yun Ruolin told Jing Gao the location and characters. They were all about 404.

Jing Gao's relaxed expression became solemn, "Okay."
Chapter completed!