How did i become a god
Chapter 305
Jing Gao and Xie Shihuang, Cheng Wei, and Liu Qing met and talked privately, but the whole process was not open.Although because of Jing Gao's attitude, this meant that a certain prelude had been opened, it did not cause any storms.
Of course, those who should pay attention will still pay attention to this meeting. This is not confidential information.
Shenzhen, Nanshan Science and Technology Park, Lenovo headquarters.The morning of October 8.
In the office of Lenovo's chairman and CEO, Yang Yuanqing was reviewing an email and checking his personal mobile phone. At 11:32 in the morning, there was no caller ID on it.Can't help but ponder slightly.
This means that Liu Qing did not call him after the meeting with Jing Gao.This is a bit strange.
Jing Gao visited Shencheng in August.Wang Shitou of Vanke led him everywhere to find state-owned enterprises to invest in Uber.Lenovo Jinggao did not come to visit.Therefore, he could not judge the outcome of the meeting between Liu Qing and Jing Gao.
Hey, if you didn't agree, it would be more fun!Ali's Ma Yun's mouth is very advantageous.
Yang Yuanqing thought for a while. When he was about to call the old leader to ask about the situation, the secretary called in and asked for instructions, "Mr. Yang, Mr. Xu wants to come over and report to you about the 5g standard vote."
Yang Yuanqing thought for a while, put the phone down, "Okay. Tell them to come in."
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Regarding the adjustment of Uber's structure, Idaka's strategy is very simple: Before going public, he needs Uber's major shareholders to sign a "person in concert" agreement.It is to delegate the voting rights of its stock to the Phoenix Fund.
Why is it so troublesome to be a partner?What he has to do is: Let Phoenix Fund become the emperor of Uber!
The root problem is that Thaksin cannot trust the loyalty of the executives he received from Uber.
After ordering things, he followed Guan Yujia's itinerary, and the next day a professor from Jingxin University led him to visit an economic professor.Hired him as a consultant for the "Taichu Strategic Research Office".
Every year I come to the company to give lectures to executives.
In the evening, Jing Gao went to the well-known nightclub "Sheng Shi" in Beijing to sing K and drink as agreed.Ren Jiahui made an appointment with him early, and invited him to have a drink in the evening, have a small gathering, thank him for his help, and celebrate her divorce.
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Set the time slightly forward.Ren Jiahui still chose to come to his second brother's house for dinner at night.Because her sister-in-law Zhang Ting is busy during the day, she is a university teacher.Only have time to come back to cook at night.
In the villa area at the foot of Fragrant Mountain, the shallow night slowly shrouded the mountains, villas, and woods.In Ren's villa, the lights were a little bit brighter.
In the flower hall, Ren He, Zhang Ting, and Ren Jiahui were having dinner together.The six dishes are quite hearty.
Zhang Ting is still the look beloved by time. The 43-year-old beautiful woman cares like a woman in her thirties. She smiled and said: "Jiahui, I made the squirrel mandarin fish specially for you. taste."
Ren Jiahui is 30 years old and has fair skin. She is like a little girl in front of her brother and sister-in-law. She holds a fish in her chopsticks and says, "Thank you, sister-in-law."
Ren He couldn't help shaking his head, and said: "Jiahui, you came to the capital on National Day, right? Rongrong? Who brought her? How did you say you became a mother?"
This is how he communicates with people.He has become accustomed to shouting in front of him, or preaching to his subordinates.He also knew in his heart that communicating with his sister in this way would get twice the result with half the effort.People who are all 30 years old, who would like to listen to him.But it is difficult for him to change it.
Ren Jiahui's good mood suddenly disappeared, and she choked: "Ren second child, are you teaching me how to do things? I came to Beijing during the National Day holiday. I brought Rongrong with me. Now the nanny is watching me. What do you want to be a mother like this?"
"I..." Ren He suddenly became angry.He didn't expect the younger sister to become more careful in the divorce, as if she were a mother.However, I choked uncomfortably when I gave my sister again.For so many years, who dared to talk to his second child like this with a gun and a stick?Do you want to get mixed up?
"How did you talk to your brother?"
Zhang Ting was speechless for a while, holding the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, and hurriedly stopped and said: "You guys don't say a few words." As he said, he glared at Ren He.
Ren He angrily slapped his chopsticks on the table and left the table.
Ren Jiahui felt even more aggrieved and cried directly on the table, tears falling.
Zhang Ting put down the bowls and chopsticks, put her arms around sister-in-law's shoulders, and patted her gently, "Okay, okay. Jiahui, don't cry. Your brother has this temper."
Ren Jiahui wiped her tears and said, "He does this every time. If I weren't for his sister, who is so used to his temper?"
Zhang Ting sighed lightly and said, "Speaking of this, Jiahui, I'll tell you something. You can help me find out. Your brother called Jing Gao on the 3rd, and he meant to say something good. Thank you Xiaojing for persuading Wei Liqun to give in on the divorce."
After speaking, he paused.
Ren Jiahui also stopped her tears, feeling a little guilty for her brother.The second brother has been taking care of her all these years.She doesn't like to read books and makes a lot of things.It was the second brother who took care of the funeral of her mistakes and sent her to study abroad.
Ren Jiahui wiped her tears, hugging Zhang Ting's neck, and whispered, "Sister-in-law, thank you."
She knows that Jing Gao is not the kind of person who repays favors.She invited Jing Gao to have a drink tonight, even as a thank you.However, the second brother came forward to thank Jing Gao, which was very formal after all.It can also let her gratitude be realized.
Zhang Ting smiled and said, "You want to say thank you to your brother. Then, Xiao Jing rejected your brother's kindness. It made your brother angry a few days ago. I'm very strange, Xiao Jing's kid respects you very much. Brother, and his character is very good, how can you refuse? I am puzzled. You turn around and ask him."
Zhang Ting's usual life is based on school and family.She really doesn't pay much attention to business matters.She still doesn't know the contradiction between her stepson Ren Zhi and Jing Gao, nor does she know how happy her nephew Ren Chao is.
"Okay, sister-in-law." Ren Jiahui said to it.She knew very well that if her second brother got angry, someone would be unlucky.Her second brother is so careful.Combined with her sister-in-law's words, Jing Gao may not get used to her brother's temper, and the two may conflict.This is really not what she wanted.
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Nightclubs and bars are not the same thing.A bar is just one kind of nightclub.This is the relationship between a subset and a collection.
Well-known bars in Beijing include: onethrid, sir.teen, mix.The well-known nightclubs in Beijing include: Shengshi.
This is an entertaining KTV.From time to time, some singers and celebrities are invited to perform.On the first floor is the lobby with decks for selling drinks.The second and third floors are boxes.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Jing Gao took the new bodyguard Chen Aiyang into the Shengshi KTV.He is Tai Chi.The two led the little brother to the box on the second floor.Cheng Yanxi, Ren Jiahui, Xi Siyan, Zhu Yu, and An Yi are all here.
Cheng Yanxi and Zhu Yu stood up directly when Jing Gao entered the door, "Ms. Jing, here comes."
"It's all here. Sorry, I'm late." Jing Gao smiled and greeted several people separately.There was no particular dissatisfaction with Zhu Yu either.I wish Yu did a mess of things in Rongcheng two days ago.
Ren Jiahui was impatient, and said: "You guys talk first. I have something to do with Jing Gao." As he said, she directly took Jing Gao's hand into the small hall in the private room to talk.