Jing Junwei's Audi took the lead, followed by Huang Hanxiang's Audi and Fan Rushuang's Dodge, all rushing to his studio.
He had already called to notify them on the way. After the three cars arrived, the group of idlers on the second floor had almost dispersed. The remaining two people with some identity also took the initiative to sit aside after seeing them coming.
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This is not Huang Hanxiang's first time here, but the last time he came here, he brought two guards with him without revealing his identity. The place was noisy at that time. Although everyone guessed that he was a big shot, they didn't pay much attention to it. But now it is different.
"What words are there?" He looked at Jing Junwei with a smile.
Jing Junwei turned around and went to get the calligraphy and paintings from the safe, not forgetting to give Chen Taizhong a wink, meaning you come here.
Chen Taizhong was stunned for a moment and then realized that this was when Jing Junwei wanted him to bring Mr. Jing's painting in the middle while handing over the calligraphy and painting. When Huang Hanxiang turned it over, he had an idea in his heart. Obviously, this was a more euphemistic approach.
The hinting method is suitable for use in relatively high-level situations.
However, Chen Taizhong is a more assertive master. He admits that if Jing Junwei's method is followed, it is the safest, but hiding it like this is a bit out of touch. In any case, Huang Hanxiang still feels that
A relatively happy person.
"By the way, Mr. Jing, when I came out, Mr. Jing asked me to carry a message with him." He opened his handbag and took out the scroll. The scroll was also covered in a pink brocade bag.
Huang Hanxiang also knew that the words on the painting were probably the key to the topic. Hearing this, he smiled and asked for it, "Haha, Jing Laodi's new work? I need to see it first."
When he opened the scroll and took a look, he stayed there. The words "Book of Congratulations to Brother Huang xx..." were clearly written on the inscription. Although he had a somewhat inexplicable feeling about those four words, he always knew that this was
This was written by Mr. Jing to his father.
Looking at the time again, it was still a few days ago, and Huang Hanxiang knew clearly in his heart that this was really Jing Yiyuan's new work. He had already known about Mr. Jing's takeover of the mountain, and now this favor was given to his father.
That is also a sign of sincerity.
"Ha, that's a good word." Huang Hanxiang glanced at Chen Taizhong, his eyes a little strange. "Xiao Chen is also a thoughtful person, and he actually prepared such a gift."
Fan Rushuang couldn't sit still after hearing this. Regardless of her identity, she stood up and walked behind Huang Hanxiang. She glanced twice and squinted at Chen Taizhong, with a very complicated look in her eyes.
"To be honest, Mr. Jing gave it to me temporarily when he knew I was coming to Beijing," Chen Taizhong couldn't help the strange looks in the two men's eyes and explained with a smile. "Really, I didn't ask for it specifically..."
"Okay, you don't need to say anything." Huang Hanxiang raised his hand and interrupted him with a smile, "The old man must be happy to see this word, but... what does this stick mean when looking at Nan Xue?"
When Jing Ziling heard this, she laughed out loud, and then told her story in this way. At the end, she never forgot to add, "Uncle Huang, don't tell Grandpa Huang."
To be honest, Huang Hanxiang didn't like Chen Taizhong's move at first, because it made him feel as if he was being plotted. Although this word would definitely make the old man happy, he appreciated Chen Taizhong because he appreciated the man's aura.
, but I don’t want to see this person become a coward, at least he can’t change too abruptly, right?
It can be seen that if this character is displayed according to the plot designed by Jing Junwei, it is conceivable what the effect will be. Fortunately, Chen Taizhong does not have any fear of Mr. Huang's identity, and he acts openly and openly, so as not to be too embarrassed.
Too passive.
As Jing Ziling explained in a chatter, Huang Hanxiang understood that this word was written by Jing Yiyuan voluntarily, especially for a beautiful woman who had no scheming and said allusions with a smile. Even though Huang is getting older, it does not hinder him.
Appreciate it and feel the breath of youth, right?
Chen Taizhong brought Jing Ziling here this time, and it really worked wonders.
Therefore, the grudge in Huang Hanxiang's heart disappeared immediately. He smiled and nodded, "Okay, if Xiao Ziling won't let me tell you, then I won't tell you. Let's let your Grandpa Huang guess... It's settled, right?"
?Ha ha!"
"Well, then Uncle Huang, you go to bed, I'm going to sleep too," Jing Ziling said, covering her mouth and yawning, "It's very uncomfortable if I don't sleep for ten minutes at noon."
"Okay, if you dare to chase me away, I will remember you!" Huang Hanxiang's face sank, he stood up, and then laughed out loud, "You girl, you are really..."
Seeing him holding the brocade bag, getting into the car and driving away with a smile, Fan Rushuang turned around to look at Chen Taizhong, stopped talking for a while, and then smiled bitterly, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"If you can't even see Huang Hanxiang, let me tell you, does it make sense?" Chen Taizhong smiled and shook his head and asked.
Although he said this with a smile, it was really mean and exposed the ruthlessness of officialdom. If you leave it to a person with poor psychological endurance, he might not be able to stand it. In fact, this is called someone's true performance.
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When Fan Rushuang heard this, she felt a little embarrassed. It wasn't that she couldn't stand this kind of ruthlessness, but it was just words like this that she usually said to others.
Now, being said by someone who is younger than her and with a lower position, but the words are still the same as when she said it: essentially it is for the good of the other party, so she speaks so coldly. This makes Chairman Fan how to balance
Come on?
However, Chen Taizhong prepared such a gift for her, and it cannot be said that he was not attentive enough. Thinking of this, Fan Rushuang shook her head helplessly, and then smiled, "Haha, this is another favor I owe you."
"If you invest more in Phoenix, you will have everything," Chen Taizhong answered her with a smile, "What I care about is my grades, just like you."
You are here for political achievements. I am here to maintain authority. Can it be the same? Fan Rushuang smiled silently. She didn’t need to explain anything, but the next moment she was startled again: If you can get on Huang Lao’s line, wouldn’t it be... maybe?
Can you walk up?
At this time, she was a little confused. Fortunately, Jing Ziling went to sleep. No one paid attention to her for a while. However, the words of the talented girl still made her stunned, "Brother Taizhong,
When we are free, let’s go get yesterday’s money.”
Chen Taizhong was stunned when he heard this. Before he could say anything, the Audi car had already gone away, but Fan Rushuang came over and said, "Why, she played cards yesterday?"
"No. I agreed to give her half of it, but..." He smiled bitterly and shook his head. "I didn't expect this guy to take it seriously. I'm so depressed."
Is this a double act? Fan Rushuang thought for a moment, shook her head and suppressed this ridiculous idea. There was no need for Xiao Chen to do this, and with his status, he couldn't do such a little trick.
In fact, she also wanted to know what kind of concessions Chen Taizhong had made, "What did you tell Nangong Maomao this morning?"
"What else can I say? I didn't ask for a penny. I asked him to keep 20% and return 80%..." Chen Taizhong shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, explaining the matter again. In the end, he shook his head with regret, "I forgot to agree.
Give her a share."
"Ah, Xiao Ziling's contribution today is quite big," Fan Rushuang nodded slowly. She had been watching with cold eyes since lunch, so she could see the subtle role played by Jing Ziling, and she
It is certain that Huang Hanxiang likes this girl very much.
In fact, who could not feel a little affection for such a beautiful, intelligent and lively girl? Fan Dongdu was determined to help his son Han Gang, but he was a member of Chen Taizhong and did not allow her to have any ideas.
"What does she need so much money for?" She laughed, "Want to go abroad?"
"She wants to be an entrepreneur," Chen Taizhong smiled, with a little affection but also a helpless smile.
"Let's replenish her later," Fan Rushuang said lightly, saying in her heart that you will replenish her, and I will take care of her properly. There is no need to worry about this little money right now...
There is really no need to worry about this "little money". In the afternoon, Nangong Maomao visited again, but this time he came directly with cash, "Too loyal, you have done me a terrible job, Sister Sun almost tore me apart... This is a
One million and six hundred thousand, why don’t I wipe out the fraction? You must accept it.”
"Isn't it?" Chen Taizhong was really surprised when he heard this, and thought to himself, did you really return the money? He is a nice young man, and he is very particular about what he does.
Of course, thinking about it, he couldn't say that yet. He could only smile and shake his head, "Is this looking down on others? You helped me so much this morning, why don't you just accept it?"
"I want to accept it, but I have to dare?" Nangong Maomao smiled bitterly. He had already understood the meaning of Chen Taizhong's words in the morning. At that time, he felt that this man was grand in his actions, and at the same time he was a little moved.
However, all he can do is "tempt". As a person who relies on reputation, he knows the consequences of losing reputation. Face is given by others, but it is lost by himself.
Moreover, it doesn't matter who's money is touched, but the consequences of touching Sister Sun's money are really worrying, not to mention that Mr. Shao may find Xiao Chen at any time, and it will be difficult not to get involved.
"Please don't hurt me. Yesterday, when you won, Sister Sun gave me 200,000 yuan. Today I will take 580,000 yuan from you, of which 100,000 yuan was given to Lao Yin. I beg you to take the rest.
Ah," Nangong Maomao knew very well, when to be a hero and when to be soft.
He kept bowing to Chen Taizhong, "Sister Sun said she was coming to see me in the afternoon to see if I had done things well. I said Taizhong, I don't want to play with people like this. I didn't throw your child into the well."