deep in the sky

The top floor of KL, the president's room.

The slender high-heeled shoes, like scorpion tails raised high, knocked on the clear ground, making rhythmic and crisp sounds in the corridor.

"Knock knock."

"President Jiang, it's me."

"Come in."

Jiang Yunen held a blue folder in her hand, and her bright red silk skirt wrapped her bumpy body, with deep eyebrows and eyes: "This is the plan for the development of the resort in Jiangbei District that you mentioned in the meeting last Friday. Please take a look."

"Tell me what you think." Jiang Yuan held his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and opened the first page of the project proposal.

"It is indeed a rare opportunity to cooperate with JN and VI companies to develop the resort this time. The land was won by VI company as early as three years ago, and the demolition and people's relocation issues have already been handled properly, without any worries. Significantly shorten the time for resort project establishment.”

Jiang Yunen continued to report in an orderly manner: "Afterwards, the construction of that land, including the project planning of the natural hot springs, will be jointly completed by VI, JN and our KL, and our KL and JN's investment in this area will account for a large proportion— —After all, the VI side has already sold the entire piece of land.”

"Continue." Jiang Yuan turned over a page of planning draft and said in a low voice.

"But I personally think that there are still huge risks in this project." Jiang Yunen raised his chin slightly and said seriously, "The current policy of the country is to vigorously develop Jiangbei District, yes, the several policies issued are indeed beneficial to enterprises in Jiangbei District However, if the resort wants to make huge profits from this, it may not be that simple.”

"General resorts are not uncommon in South Korea. If we want to stand out, we need to make a newer and more refined design for the entire resort, and add enough publicity in all aspects. In this way, we need It takes an enormous amount of money to get started.”

Flipping through the pages of his fingers, Jiang Yuan turned his attention to Jiang Yunen's cold and professional face: "The funds in KL are not enough to start this project?"

Jiang Yunen shook his head slowly: "KL invested a lot of money in Tixiang Town, a villa area developed in Jeju Island last year, and the investment in shipping has been losing money, although Jiang's hotels all over the country can make up for the loss and make up for it. Profitable, but the return of funds is relatively slow, if some part is taken out to participate in the development of resorts in Jiangbei District, then the capital chain is very likely to break."

"Father, you also know that the situation in the board of directors has always been unstable. Although you own 57% of the shares, it is not an absolute controlling share—that is, 67%. Every large-scale proposal proposed in the KL Group meeting Both require the affirmative vote of more than two-thirds of all shareholders to pass.”

"We need a huge amount of capital. At this time, people will raise funds to invest in shares. Father, you have to sell some of the stocks. This will definitely weaken your influence on the board of directors." Jiang Yunen's clear but powerful voice was heard in the whole party. The director's room became clearer, "If someone on the board of directors maliciously delays and instigates to unite with other shareholders at this time, then your proposition will not be passed through the board of directors so easily, let alone quickly implemented..."

Jiang Yuan opened the drawer on one side of the desk, and took out the wooden box for keeping the cigars and a pair of silvery double-edged cigar cutters, took out one, and cut off the cigar cap.

"Chong."

The blue flame instantly ignited the shredded tobacco into scarlet light spots, and Jiang Yuan took a deep breath of the rich tobacco: "You just said that we have invested a lot of money in the project of Tixiang Town in Jeju Island?"

"That's right." Jiang Yunen nodded.

Jiang Yuan whispered: "Then make it impossible to start construction over there first."

"what do you mean……"

"It won't be impossible to move all the time." Jiang Yuan raised his eyelids, "I leave this matter to you, remember to be clean and tidy."

Jiang Yunen frowned: "I see, father."

"Also, remember to go home for dinner tonight. Your aunt Zheng cooked your favorite ginseng chicken soup, and Ming Che will come back."

"..."

Jiang Yuan sighed: "I know you are resentful in your heart, but Mingche...is also the blood of my Jiang family, but don't worry, I promised your mother that everything in the Jiang family, including the entire KL Group, Could be yours."

"Where are you talking?" Jiang Yunen raised his face, his beautiful face with exquisite makeup was full of smiles, "Aunt Zheng was thinking about my busy work in the company, so she specially cooked my favorite ginseng chicken soup in case I was tired. How could I be unhappy?"

Jiang Yunen's fingers behind him were clenched tightly on the folder, his knuckles were white, and his voice was calm: "Besides, Mingche is also your father's child after all, and he should be my younger brother. I have been staying in the UK all these years. , I seldom come back, but thanks to Ming Che, he was by your side and performed his filial piety on my behalf."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuan couldn't help showing a kind look on his face: "It's great if you think so, go on, working hard is one thing, but you should also pay attention to your body."

"Ok."

Jiang Yunen turned around, straightened his back and walked towards the door, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and a cold chill gradually rose from the depths of his eyes.

……

After a series of preparations for the GD Asian solo tour originally scheduled to start in March, it finally kicked off in Seoul, South Korea in early May.

Immediately after, several concerts were held in Fukuoka, Saitama, Osaka, Beijing, Taipei, Hong Kong, Shanghai and other cities, which lasted until mid-June.

Afterwards, different concerts will be held in Singapore, Nagoya, Bangkok, Jakarta, Kuala Lumpur and other cities. A total of 27 concerts are expected to be held, mobilizing about 60 VIP fans.

Singapore in early July has ushered in a new wave of heat. Even late at night after the concert, you can still hear the noisy chirping of cicadas hidden among the branches.

Quan Zhilong said goodbye to all the staff, and was guided by his manager into the nanny car that had already been parked in the underground garage.

He took a towel with the words "oneofakind" printed on it in one hand and wiped his hair that was still damp after bathing. With the other hand, he opened the phone and dialed the number he was all too familiar with.

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed out power off, please redial later..."

"Ha, what?" Quan Zhilong casually tossed the phone to the empty seat beside him, "Shut it off, why don't you go to sleep so early?"

Cui Shunhao turned his head back from the passenger seat: "Why, call Shengli?"

Nodding indiscriminately, Quan Zhilong Fu grabbed the phone next to him, flipped through the address book, and finally stopped at the number marked with the name 'loud', and dialed the number.

"Brother Zhilong?"

"Ah."

The other end of the phone was very quiet, only the voice of a character similar to a movie could be faintly heard. Quan Zhilong reckoned that this younger brother was at home watching a movie again.

"Ah, did today's concert go well? I searched for your keywords on the Internet, and the fans responded very well!" Jiang Loudun's cheerful voice came to Quan Zhi through the mobile phone Dragon's ears.

"Ha, thank you." Quan Zhilong paused with his fingers rubbing his wet hair, and asked softly, "Did you see victory in the company today?"

"Victory? I didn't see him." Jiang snuggled down on the sofa and took out a piece of potato chips from the snack bag in his arms. "What's wrong?"

"You mean, he didn't go to work at the YG building all day today?"

After chewing and swallowing the potato chips in his mouth, Jiang Loudly and sensitively noticed something wrong with Quan Zhilong's tone. Could it be... During the day when Captain Quan communicated with Shengli, did Shengli mention that he works in the company?

Jiang pursed his lips loudly, and tried to remedy that: "Ah, that, that's not necessarily true. After all, you know that the company is so big. Maybe Shengli has been staying in his studio and I haven't seen it? It's also possible that I just happened to be with him. He missed the victory..."

"..."

It's over, there is no sound from the other side.

Jiang Shenglou straightened up instantly from the sofa, and asked tentatively: "I really don't know, Brother Zhilong, maybe you can call Shengli now and ask him?"

"I called him 3 minutes ago, but he turned off the phone." The cold voice pierced Jiang Loudao's cochlea, and Jiang Loudou couldn't help trembling. He could already imagine Captain Quan with a frozen face at this moment. up.

Opening his mouth, Jiang Loudao was trying to say something to ease the tense atmosphere, when he heard the other party say: "That's it for now, you can continue watching the movie Loudly, I'll hang up first."

"beep--"

Cui Shunhao saw the shit-faced man in the back seat through the rearview mirror of the car, and kept silent very perceptively, sitting quietly without saying a word.

Quan Zhilong pursed his lips tightly and looked out of the car window. His expressionless face was reflected in the dark glass. He bit his lower lip, but he couldn't restrain the restlessness surging from the bottom of his heart.

"Ding dong." A new text message entered.

[Singapore Changi International Airport, I just arrived, please take the famous G-Dragon for a walk, huh? 】

A color photo was attached at the bottom of the text message. In the photo, the man was wearing a simple white T-shirt standing in the VIP lounge of the airport lobby. Half of his body was slightly covered by the green plants beside him. His eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he was smiling at the camera.

Quan Zhilong nodded in bewilderment, and then realized that the person on the other end of the message could not see it, so he quickly tapped the keyboard of the phone with his fingers, and replied: OK.

"Shunho, Shunho! Go to the airport!"

Cui Shunhao looked at the man in the back seat through the rearview mirror of the car, and the upward arc of his lips became bigger and bigger as if he had changed his face. He couldn't help sighing in his heart, but he calmly told the driver: "Go to the airport. .”

The author has something to say:

KL Group is going to do something.

The new character Jiang Mingche appeared

Guess what changes Shengli's "raid" trip to Singapore will bring to the relationship between the two?

Thank you guys for your generosity. ^_^

龙特里扔了一个地雷投掷时间：2017-03-1312:37:51