let go of that actor

This morning, Jing Bochao's home welcomed a group of special visitors.

He Quan, Zheng Yuankai, Ye Xichen.

The maids talked a lot:

"I saw Ye Yingdi! God, can I ask for an autograph?"

"Forget it, the master will feel that you have humiliated him. What's so good about Ye Xichen, I even saw Zheng Yuankai!"

"Xiao Nizi, do you still think that the young master can take a fancy to you?"

"Think about it without breaking the law."

"Shh, Mommy Rong is here, keep your voice down."

The idlers in the reception room have been emptied.

In addition to the three guests, there is only one host left.The number of people is not equal, but this is Jing Bochao's home court, he is very familiar with everything, and he is drinking tea at this time: "This is the best Longjing, the three of you may as well try it."

"I like coffee better." Zheng Yuankai smiled politely, and said, "Mr. Jing doesn't ask, what is the purpose of our visit?"

"He Quan told me that Hengyang intends to cooperate with Chaoyang, probably because of the 'Shangqingyuan'?" Jing Bochao said firmly: "Young people's old problem is to do things as soon as they think about it. Xiao Zheng, you put ' Shangqingyuan is so big, if you rely on Hengyang's construction team alone, it won't be too busy, right?"

Even if they are busy, the progress of community construction will be seriously slowed down, and Party A will not be willing.

And if you want to find other construction teams to help, the first choice is Chaoyang's construction team.

It took Jing Bochao some time to think of this after He Quan contacted him and said that Zheng Yuankai wanted to come to discuss business with him.

The two companies are not without precedent for cooperation.

Repulse Bay Villas is the result of their cooperation, and it can be said to be the representative work of the company under the control of brother Jing Boyuan. Now, has his opportunity come?

Excited by this guess, Jing Bochao agreed to Zheng Yuankai's visit, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with setting the place at home.

There are a lot of people in the company, so it's better to order things at home first.

Zheng Yuankai nodded: "Boss Jing is right."

"knocking"

Someone knocked on the door.

Jing Bochao frowned, and was disturbed when meeting important guests at home, which made him feel that his control over the family had declined, and he lost face even more.

Then a gentle and charming voice sounded: "Master, may I come in?"

Brows stretched, Jing Bochao softened his voice: "Come in."

Gan Tiantian came in with a fruit platter, and put the platter on the wooden table between the two groups of people.She didn't leave either, she closed the door and sat next to Jing Bochao, holding his arm and shaking coquettishly: "What are you talking about, sweet and curious, can I listen?"

She was wearing a thin fruit green dress, and she was rubbing against the arms of the person beside her with her breasts. Ye Xichen could easily tell that there was a vacuum inside, and her hair was full of black lines.

Isn't this scene really in a TV show?

Jing Bochao couldn't stand the mistress acting like a baby, so he asked for advice: "This is Gan Tiantian, my wife. She doesn't understand anything, but she is very curious. If you don't mind, let her listen too?"

Already "my wife"?

Cheng Kexin had probably been forgotten long ago.

Zheng Yuankai smiled and said, "Please go ahead."

Jing Bochao felt a little satisfied.

He was getting old, and sometimes he felt powerless when his work intensity was too high. Young Master Zheng's respect was very appetizing to him.Like an old lion who is not in his prime, he can't help being vigilant when he sees a young lion, but he can't help being complacent when the other party shows respect, thinking that he still has the glory of the past.

Gan Tiantian forked a piece of dragon fruit and brought it to Jing Bochao's mouth. The old man ate it with a satisfied expression, and looked kindly: "I don't know how Xiao Zheng plans to cooperate?"

Zheng Yuankai said lightly: "Merge first."

Jing Bochao didn't understand the meaning for a moment.

"What did you say?"

The young master raised his eyebrows and said "tsk": "It's true that your ears are not good when you are old. Secretary He, tell me."

He Quan pushed his glasses and said: "There is a saying that 'sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood'. What Mr. Zheng means is that the two companies must be merged first so that the project can be done better."

Jing Bochao put away his smile.

Only then did he realize that the teacups in front of the three guests had not been touched.

The visitor is not good.

After all, he once started from scratch, and Jing Bochao still has a lot of momentum when he is serious. He straightened his back and laughed loudly: "The younger generation really dares to think about anything, but some things can be thought about in your heart, so why bother to say it?" How about laughing and generous?"

Merger sounds nice, but Zheng Yuankai's posture is obviously for annexation.

"Mr. Jing thinks this is impossible?"

"impossible."

"How about we make a bet?"

"Oh?"

The young master said leisurely: "Just bet on the shares originally held by Jing An."

Jing Bochao narrowed his eyes.

When He Quan entered Hengyang Real Estate and served as Zheng Yuankai's secretary, some people expressed concern about him, thinking that He Quan might betray company secrets and needed to take measures, but he vetoed it.The old man knew clearly that He Quan was different from others, except for his elder brother and his family of three, that man would not be loyal to anyone.

But now he's not sure.

What if the relationship between Zheng Yuankai and Jing An is very close?

Although these two people seem to have little contact with each other, they are the same age and used to be classmates. Now communication is very convenient, especially the emergence of the Internet, making it possible for friends to maintain communication even if they don’t meet each other... Jing Bochao became suspicious. But in the end it was calm.

No matter what traps or backhands the opponent has, as long as they don't fall into the trap, it will be fine.

He said firmly: "No gambling."

"Oh," Zheng Yuankai responded indifferently: "I have a document here, and I want to show it to Mr. Jing."

He Quan handed over a stack of papers at the right time.

"I'd like to see what tricks you can do." Jing Bochao took the paper with a sneer, and flipped through it.Gan Tiantian leaned over to take a look, the more she looked, the paler her face became, almost transparent.

Ye Xichen thought in silence.

After resting for three days, my waist is almost healed. Zheng Yuankai said this morning that he has important things to do, and he must wear the underwear he wore when he spent the night in Repulse Bay. Lucky bonus, the film king originally thought he was going to mess up something, but he didn't expect it to be a big deal.

Is it too big?

Is this really okay? He doesn't know anything about business.

Even if he is a layman, Ye Xichen knows that Hengyang and Chaoyang are two big companies in the real estate industry in this city. They are evenly matched on weekdays, but now his boyfriend suddenly said that he wanted to acquire the other party, and instead of going to the company, he went directly to the home of the other party's president. What handle did you catch on the opponent?

The film king found a feeling of watching a drama.

The blank paper has been turned to the last page.Jing Bochao suddenly pushed Gan Tiantian away, yelling: "Bitch!"

This is exactly the information Ah Qi found, about the ins and outs of Jing An's death.

Although Zheng Yuankai couldn't piece together the complete story in the end, someone could piece it together, such as Gan Tiantian himself.Originally, there were still a few more steps to go through, but Jing Bochao had spoiled her to such an extent that it would save trouble for her to listen in on the company's affairs.

Jing Bochao was heartbroken: "Why did you do this?"

He expected to hear motives for himself, for his son, being egged on, but instead he heard other stories.

Gan Tiantian screamed: "For my sister!"

All eyes were on her.

As if aware of her gaffe, Gan Tiantian straightened her skirt, sat down again, with a dignified posture and a gentle smile: "Master, didn't you really notice? I'm not Gan Tiantian."

"what?!"

Jing Bo was shocked.

The beautiful woman smiled, with an abnormal blush on her face, as beautiful as the clouds in the evening, and said slowly, "My name is Gan Qianqian."

This is a somewhat long story.

Gan Tiantian and Gan Qianqian are twin sisters who were born in a small mountain village called Ganjia Village.

The younger sister Gan Qianqian has been in poor health since she was a child, and the older sister Gan Tiantian feels very guilty. She feels that she robbed her sister of her nutrition when she was in her mother's womb, so she loves her sister very much. When she has to work, she always rushes to take her sister's share with her. After it is done, if there is something delicious, I will leave it to my sister first.

After studying at the school in the village for several years, Gan Tiantian went to Shanlin City with her family’s expectations when she became an adult, and soon the money was sent. In just a few months, she earned more than her family’s income from farming for a year. many!

At the beginning, my parents saved the money vigilantly, but after more and more money was sent in a steady stream, they couldn't help but spend it.

Small mountain villages can’t hide their secrets the most. The family that suddenly became rich quickly attracted the attention of the village. Knowing that Gan Tiantian made a fortune in Shanlin City, many people in the village wanted to share a piece of the pie. Parents brought the news and asked everyone Can the daughter introduce some jobs, but Gan Tiantian refuses in embarrassment.

There is always no shortage of villains in the world, and the few men who hold a grudge about this inquired about it in many ways, and by coincidence, they learned the sweet secret.

Crystal tears flowed down her face, Gan Qianqian choked up and couldn't speak.

Jing Bochao deduced: "Has Tiantian been threatened?"

The woman's tone was numb: "There was a chaste wife in the history of the village. After her husband died, the woman accidentally touched her waist by a man, and then she jumped off the cliff and committed suicide. It is the glory of the whole village, and people go to worship it from time to time."

She suddenly laughed, but tears burst out: "How could it be a threat? How could there be a threat! A shameless woman should just dip herself into a pig cage!"

"My sister just died like this. She shouldn't go back to the village. My parents scolded her and blamed her. They killed her with the villagers and spent the money she earned with peace of mind!" Gan Qianqian rubbed her eyes and said, "I've been I know what my sister is doing, she told me, she said she would save a dowry for me, let me marry off in a glorious manner, and she also said that she fell in love with the man who raised her and gave birth to a son for him."

The skylight shines on the room, reflecting the woman's face, making her look like a ceramic doll, delicate and fragile.

"I stole all the money sent by my sister and ran to Shanlin City. As long as I don't go back, people in the village can't do anything to me."

Gan Qianqian was full of resentment: "According to what my sister said, I found her man and son, but what I didn't expect was that her man thought I was my sister!" She giggled and said, "Is this love? My skin is thinner than my sister's." Well, he has a better figure than my sister, and I don't know anything about the past, but he didn't recognize it!"

Jing Bochao was silent for a while: "I thought you went to Bangzi Country."