Starting Hong Kong Variety Show: My senior brother is Lingling Qi

In Central, in an office on the top floor of a business building.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Zheng Jirong put his hands behind his back, overlooking the busy traffic in Central.

Unlike the bustle of Mong Kok, Central is the political, commercial and financial center of Hong Kong Island.

Most of the pedestrians on the road were wearing suits and holding briefcases, their faces full of confidence and arrogance.

At first glance, it seems that he thinks he is highly educated and belongs to the upper class society.

"Ah Rong, I have reserved this office for you for about a month. This is your first time coming here to see how the decoration is. Are you satisfied?"

Hearing Robinson's voice coming from behind, Zheng Jirong smiled and said: "Of course I am satisfied, Uncle Lu has a much better vision than me."

He turned around and said hello to Robinson, and the two sat down on the sofa.

"Ah Rong, your idea of ​​running a tram company is very good. I have already arranged for someone to apply for the specific license. It shouldn't take long."

Zheng Jirong nodded and said: "I still need to trouble Uncle Lu to worry about this matter. I can only give you a general direction. The specific operation still needs to be controlled by Uncle Lu."

"Hey, don't be so polite to me." Robinson smiled and patted Zheng Jirong's hand, and then said seriously: "Arong, you have your own opinion, and I won't advise you on some things.

But now you are more than just the big brother of the club. You still have to think twice before doing things.

Just let your subordinates do whatever you need to do. You don’t have to be at the forefront every time. I no longer have any relatives in this world, but I really treat you, Ah Rong, as my nephew..."

Zheng Jirong smiled and listened to Robinson's chatter. Although he didn't know much about what Zheng Jirong did, Zheng Jirong could clearly feel the concern in his words.

He patted Robinson's hand and said, "Uncle Lu, don't worry, Ah Rong will definitely keep your words in mind."

Zheng Jirong changed the subject and said, "Speaking of which, Wang Baiwan made an appointment to meet at ten o'clock in the morning. It's almost early ten o'clock now. Why hasn't he come yet?"

Robinson raised his hand to look at his watch and frowned: "Wang Baiwan is like this. I heard from old friends who have worked with him before that it is common for him to be half an hour late during negotiations.

My friend called to ask if something had happened and he couldn't come, but it turned out that he was having fun in the hotel with two models. "

Zheng Jirong was surprised: "He is so unreliable, so why do we still need to cooperate with him?"

Robinson explained: "Although Wang Wanwan is a bit of a bastard, he is still very good at doing business, and he is also one of the richest people in Hong Kong Island. He wants to take the pieces of land in Yuen Long. The best person to work with is him.”

"Okay," Zheng Jirong shrugged. He didn't bother to understand the business twists and turns. The main purpose of his visit this time was to see if Wang Wanwan really looked like the number one killer of the Flying Tigers.

"Arong, speaking of which, I didn't see you coming over when discussing business with other bosses before. Why did you rush here so excitedly early in the morning this time?"

Robinson then joked: "Have you fallen in love with Wang Baiwan's wife, Judy Tang?"

"Uh..." Zheng Jirong was speechless.

He wasn't interested in Judy Tang, but he was interested in Judy Tang's secretary. Not only was he interested, but he was also very interested.

Seeing that Zheng Jirong didn't speak, Robinson looked like he thought he had guessed it right, "Ah Rong, you are still young now, you should find more girls aged 18 or 19. Tang Zhudi is someone else's wife, so there are What’s fun?”

Tsk, tsk, tsk, Zheng Jirong really looked at Robinson. Judging from the connotation of his words, I am afraid that this old man was also a prodigal in love when he was young.

After the two joked for a while, the secretary knocked on the door and came in to tell them that the guest they were waiting for had arrived.

Zheng Jirong stood up and straightened his suit, and he and Robinson prepared to go out to greet him.

This time it was said that it was a cooperation, but in fact it was just to build relationships with the Wang Group, so Robinson's attitude was relatively low.

As for Zheng Jirong, he was purely here to have fun.

As soon as he reached the first floor, Zheng Jirong saw a mature woman wearing sunglasses getting out of the car parked at the door.

She has a fiery figure like a devil, a head of wavy black curly hair, and a pair of black stockings on her slender thighs, which shows her perfect figure.

Hiss...Tang Judy?

Robinson greeted him immediately after seeing him. After the two greeted him warmly, Robinson introduced to Tang Judy: "This is Zheng Jirong and Director Zheng, he is also the boss of our company."

Tang Zhudi looked at Zheng Jirong in surprise and said in surprise: "It turns out that the new boss behind ocean trading is Mr. Zheng. Mr. Zheng is really young and promising."

Zheng Jirong smiled and shook hands with Tang Zhudi, pretending to be confused and asked: "Didn't Mr. Wang come with you this time?"

Judy Tang looked a little unnatural and said, "He has something to do temporarily. I will discuss this cooperation with you on his behalf."

Although Zheng Jirong was a little disappointed not to see Wang Wanwan, he still enthusiastically invited Tang Zhudi to come into the company for a detailed discussion.

In the conference room, Zheng Jirong listened to the various business terms of the two groups and became bored.

I have to say that Judy Tang is indeed hot enough, and her skirt is short enough. I don’t know if she really doesn’t wear it... Another pity is that she didn’t get to see her secretary Cheng Wenjing...

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After one hour.

Seeing that the two groups had finally finished talking, Zheng Jirong breathed a sigh of relief. In his opinion, this so-called business negotiation was more tiring than killing a pig.

At this time, the contract had been signed. Seeing that Tang Zhudi and his party were about to leave, Zheng Jirong, who had been rowing for a long time, quickly stood up and said enthusiastically: "I'll take Mr. Tang downstairs."

Tang Zhudi was about to refuse, but when she saw Zheng Jirong's handsome face, she didn't know what she thought of. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Zheng."

Zheng Jirong said as he walked: "Mr. Tang is too polite."

After the two of them greeted each other politely in the corridor, Judy Tang suddenly said with a smile: "Mr. Zheng is not only young and handsome, but also has such a big industry. He must be very popular with girls, right?"

Zheng Jirong said modestly: "Actually, I'm not good at business, but Mr. Tang and Mr. Wang have built the Wang Group from scratch to become as big as it is today. I really admire you."

Thinking of Wang Baiwan, Judy Tang felt depressed, and then changed the subject and said: "Mr. Zheng, please don't call me Mr. Tang. We are all partners now, so we should be more cordial. Just call me Sister Judy."

"...Okay, in that case, sister Zhudi, just call me Ah Rong."

Seeing that Zheng Jirong had no objection, Tang Zhudi raised the corner of his mouth, pulled Zheng Jirong and asked impatiently: "Ah Rong, you are so handsome, there must be a lot of beautiful girls around you, right? Do we have time to make an appointment together?"

"ah?"

Tang Zhudi pushed Zheng Jirong and said deliberately dissatisfied: "What? Are you afraid that I will fall in love with you?"

Zheng Jirong looked Tang Zhudi up and down, but he didn't expect that she was really straightforward. As for whether she's afraid of you trying to flirt with me?

Hey, I'm not from a flower shop.

There will be another chapter later.