How did I become a god

Chapter 914
Xiashang Cultural Tourism’s development of online hotel booking business on Hong Kong Island has not been smooth.Because a region has a region's user habits.The development of Internet+ on Hong Kong Island is completely different from that in China, and is relatively lagging behind.Users pay more attention to their information security.

An Yi, as the deputy leader of the market development team dispatched to Hong Kong Island, has been living with his colleagues in a cheap hotel on the Hong Kong Island side.

The room is cramped, cramped, or a double room.In the morning, there was already a commotion outside the hotel. After all, An Yi graduated from a military academy. He is in very good health and has good living habits. He got up early and had breakfast outside: rice rolls, while thinking about market development. , and suddenly received a call from Tang Xuan, "Aunt Tang..."

Naturally, Tang Xuan's image in front of An Yi was different from that in front of Mr. An. She would not be so casual, but had the appearance of an elder.She is now the CEO of Orange Delivery, a position of high authority.He said with a smile: "Xiao Yi, have you had breakfast?"

"I'm eating! Aunt Tang, what's the matter?" An Yi asked proactively.

Tang Xuan smiled and blamed, "I can't call you if I have nothing to do."

An Yi sneered and said, "Aunt Tang, I didn't mean that."

Tang Xuan laughed and asked, "Have you read the news on the Internet?"

An Yi didn't understand, so he said, "What news?" He took a quick bite of rice rolls, watching the traffic of people walking by the side of the road, and the bright sun shining brightly.The place where he lives is a bit out of the way, it doesn't look like a big city at all.

Tang Xuan was a little surprised, and said with a smile, "You really don't care. Meng Yuanzhi, the person in charge of Shuguang, committed suicide at his home on Hong Kong Island late last night, and there has been a lot of trouble now. The photo of Mr. An and Mr. Jing is here. It's over. What's left is the struggle between Mr. Jing and the Li family. You don't have to go to Hong Kong Island. How about it, are you interested in returning to the capital?"

An Yi had some ideas in his mind, thought for a while, and declined politely: "Aunt Tang, I'd better stay on Hong Kong Island for a while! I'm going back to the capital now, and the heat of this matter hasn't dissipated. I'm embarrassed to be asked! "

Tang Xuan said, "That's fine. Xiao Yi, I heard that the business development on Hong Kong Island is currently difficult. No matter what, the door of Xiangcheng is always open to you."

"Aunt Tang, thank you." An Yi said gratefully.

"Okay, go ahead. I'm leaving the company too." Tang Xuan hung up the phone, wiped her mouth with a tissue, finished her breakfast, and met the assistants waiting on the first floor of the villa. Wangjing's headquarters.

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View and clubhouse.

Fan Yang had a headache early in the morning from being quarreled by the children at home, so he ran to the Jinghe clubhouse to get close.Huang Mingyuan naturally came to accompany him.The waiter made a good pot of tea and served some pastries.

Fan Yang lazily leaned on the sofa, took a sip from the teacup, "Ming Yuan, I had a good life, good tea!"

Huang Mingyuan sat much more calmly, and said with a smile: "How can I have a good life? It was given to me by a friend a while ago. It is also a source of origin. Lu Gangyu, who is in the textile industry, brought Mr. Jing's cousin My father-in-law opened a factory in Vietnam. Isn’t this Mr. Jing getting married? He asked me what kind of gift would be suitable. I told him it would be good to give him some tea. Mr. Jing spends 4000 to [-] million on tea every year. There are good teas sold in various auction houses. He listened to my suggestion and sent me some tea by the way."

Fan Yang said with a smile: "Speaking of Jing Gao's marriage, it's really nerve-wracking. I haven't received an invitation yet, so I don't know whether to go or not."

Huang Mingyuan said: "Fan Shao, Boss Jing's intention is to handle it in a low-key manner, so many people in the business world did not invite them. Basically, they are his relatives, classmates, and friends."

Fan Yang nodded.

Huang Mingyuan said: "Fan Shao, have you read the news this morning?"

"What news? It's not on Weibo hot search." Fan Yang took out his phone curiously.

Huang Mingyuan smiled and said: "Fan Shao, apart from Weibo, other news clients such as Toutiao, Tencent News, NetEase News and other news clients have pushed relevant news. It echoes the big melon on Weibo's hot search recently. Of course, Weibo now puts Meng Yuanzhi The trending search has been withdrawn."

"Oh? Mad, the Internet capital is really hateful. I actually encountered such a thing as an information cocoon room. There are other things like this. I'll read the news first."

Fan Yang no longer used the Weibo client to read the news, but changed to Tencent's browser, and immediately browsed the news related to Meng Yuanzhi. After reading it for a few minutes, Fan Yang laughed loudly, "Ming Yuan, you can always That's right! It drove Meng Yuanzhi into a corner."

Huang Mingyuan smiled wryly and said, "Young Master Fan, I just saw in the company's internal group that it was probably the Li family who killed Meng Yuanzhi."

Fan Yang shook his head and pointed out: "Ming Yuan, Meng Yuanzhi's suicide should be certain. If he committed suicide, he must have been cornered by Jing Gao, and the Li family would convince him! Therefore, it is likely that the business community will It still has to be classified under Jing Gao's record. Of course, Jing Gao is in trouble. This matter is passed on to the top, especially at this time point, when peace and tranquility are needed, it might make his impression bad Great reduction."

Huang Mingyuan pondered, and concluded: "So, Fan Shao, what you mean is that Meng Yuanzhi's matter is over, and it will increase Mr. Jing's reputation, but it will affect him in the future. We must find a way to eliminate the impact of this matter. The Li family's actions are vicious enough."

"Does it need to be said?" Fan Yang said lazily, "That cucumber can do anything. However, I don't think you need to remind you Boss Jing, he is smart, and he must have a solution for this matter."

Huang Mingyuan nodded, "Yes."

Things didn't get to the top so quickly.Therefore, Boss Jing still has a chance to make amends.I just don't know what Mr. Jing's solution is?
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Saturday is still a day off for overtime work.In the morning, Chu Maotong went to work at the headquarters of Hanhai Auction House in Liulichang.Of course, a boss like him has no holidays.

Along the way, people kept saying hello, "Mr. Chu."

"Yeah." Chu Maotong responded with a rough nod, hands behind his back, sighing in his heart at the news that was uploaded this morning: Meng Yuanzhi committed suicide.

Boss Jing is awesome!

Meng Yuanzhi is purely a big idiot. Is Mr. Jing's group photo so easy to pass on?Are the results out now?What kind of Hong Kong-funded spokesperson, what kind of gold medal producer in the entertainment industry, are all wiped out.

He also heaved a long sigh of relief.The group photo was taken at Hanhai Auction House.This matter is finally over.He apologized to Boss Jing through Huang Mingyuan, the person in charge of the Jinghe clubhouse, to explain the matter clearly.

He made an appointment with Mr. Jing's secretary, Zheng Xiaobing, to drink tea tomorrow morning and chat about antiques.

The capable female secretary was already working on the desk at the door of his office. She stood up and said, "Mr. Chu, Li Xin, the housekeeper of Yuntu Villa No. 3, is calling and wants to talk to you."

"Oh? Hurry up and connect. Did she say anything?" Chu Maotong was startled suddenly. How could he not know whose residence No. 3 Yuntu Villa is.

"I am obedient, and it seems that I want you to send someone to appraise the price of a batch of antiques."

Chu Maotong strode into the office and ordered loudly: "Xiao Le, quickly answer the phone."

(End of this chapter)