Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

In an alley around the core area of ​​the capital, in a European-style pastoral style cafe, Yuan Zihua, who used to talk about the tiger's discoloration as long as the word "home" was mentioned, would sit on a coffee table next to a bunch of flowers and plants, with a little expectation Looking at the door.

He is wearing a very formal suit and his hair is meticulously cleaned up. If his friend sees him as he is now, he knows that he must be waiting for a girl who hasn't gotten started yet, and she is still a girl in very good condition.

But what his damaging friends couldn't guess is that Yuan Zihua, who has always played the world, is really willing to split into a family today, looking forward to the people he will meet next.

Yuan Zihua looked at the Jaeger-LeCoultre watch on his wrist. There were less than ten minutes left. He said that he hadn't waited for a girl with such expectation for a long time, but this one is really worth waiting for.

He looked up and looked around. The place recommended by this friend is quite good. Not only is the coffee authentic, but the decoration and layout here have successfully created a homely atmosphere, making you feel relaxed as soon as you sit down.

And today's meeting is to let the other party relax.

It’s a nice place, and it’s a nice day today, although it’s already afternoon, the sun looks quite warm.

The fly in the ointment is that this small cafe actually insisted not to book a place, and the money was not easy to use. At this time, there were about ten people sitting scattered in the indoor and outdoor courtyards, which was a little disruptive.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zihua couldn't help but glared at the boss behind the bar again, that is, here, if you were with us, I would teach you to be a new person in minutes.

His remarks are by no means a lie or intimidation. As the youngest son of the Provincial Political and Legal Affairs Commission, he has successfully taught many people to be successful.

The couple sitting by the window looked out the window unanimously at this time. Yuan Zihua saw a dumb and square SUV, oh, the Mercedes-Benz G-Class stopped directly at the door, and the co-driver got down a strong white buddy.

This and the Italian boss who took the suave route behind the bar, a white buddy with a completely different style, walked into the store humbly, without concealing my purpose, and looked at the inside and outside of the place very carefully. Once again, by the way, he also reviewed all the customers in the store.

this is? Because of his family occupation, he was very familiar with the temperament of such a person. At first glance, he was the bodyguard. Is it Jin Ling's subordinate?

Irving, who deliberately exaggerated and contrived, would make a call, and soon, under the **** of two Hummers in front and back, a Maybach stopped directly at the door domineeringly.

In this battle, the boss who was going to go over and said that there is no parking at the door, stopped. Unlike the person who wanted to book the lot just now, the people here are either rich or expensive. Where is such a person? Both are worthy of respect and worthy of distinction.

He traveled all the way from the sunny Mediterranean to open a cafe in this cold climate, not for hobbies, but to make money.

The Maybach driver in a black suit respectfully opened the door. First, a beautiful girl dressed in a standard office came down from the car, carrying a computer bag in her hand.

Then, a long leg wearing 5-inch high heels stepped out of the car door, the next moment, a long hair shawl, wearing sunglasses, wearing a white one-piece wide belt, the center of the clothes from top to bottom, flashing The bright metal squares decorated with hand-embroidered white long skirts made the aura of women walk out of the car.

In the two cars at the front and back, two men and two women, four young men and women with tough temperaments, all in black suits and white shirts, guarded her and the assistant in the middle, and walked into the store quite high profile.

Yuan Zihua stood up involuntarily, dropped his hands on his side, and called out, "Jin Ling,"

But obviously his voice was not loud enough, but fortunately the female assistant noticed his behavior and said something in Jin Ling's ear.

Seeing Jin Ling turning to him, Yuan Zihua quickly showed his most charming smile, but Jin Ling only glanced at him, and then withdrew his gaze without even nodding his head, and just stood there holding his hands.

Her assistant looked at the situation in the store, and immediately went to discuss a few words with the boss who also had a glance at them from time to time. Soon, the handsome Italian boss personally persuaded all the guests in the yard. Came in.

Why should we treat this differently? Is it because they are beautiful women? Yuan Zihua thought.

At this time, a few people in work clothes came out from the back kitchen, tidyed up the sunny yard, and sent some fruits and pastries again. Jin Ling and the others walked in Shiran Shiran.

Yuan Zihua stood there awkwardly, did he forget me?

It was the assistant who waved to him before following up and motioned him to follow.

To be honest, Yuan Zihua has not been greeted in this way for a long time, not to mention that the person who greeted him was just an assistant.

However, Yuan Zihua not only had nothing to say at this time, but also happily followed.

Is it because their aura is too strong, or the assistant is too beautiful, he can't tell why.

When he entered, he also saw that the black-clothed bodyguard who remained in the house shook his head at a person who was preparing to take a photo with a cold face. He was really domineering!

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Jin Ling had already taken off her sunglasses, put one hand on the back of the chair, one hand on the table, looked down at a document, and left Yuan Zihua who followed up to the side.

It was still the assistant who reminded her. She raised her head and looked at Yuan Zihua. As if she had only realized that there was this person, she gestured to the other side, "Please sit down," without a smile.

"Thank you," she was cold, Yuan Zihua was very enthusiastic, with a gentle smile on her face, "so busy,"

Jin Ling was pointing to a place on the document and asking Fang Yingzhi. He nodded in his direction after hearing the words, but didn't say anything.

After waiting for a while, seeing that they were still discussing work, Yuan Zihua took the initiative to find something, "I heard Uncle Kim say that you are very busy. I didn’t expect you to be so busy. Also, it’s not easy to manage such a large group. Ling, you can do this with ease,"

Jin Ling finally raised his head again, this time he looked at him clearly for a while without speaking, and then he still bowed his head to discuss the document with his assistant.

But Yuan Zihua felt a little embarrassed.

Jin Ling was silent just now, but her eyes were clearly saying, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand," or "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

But Yuan Zihua just couldn't speak.

Like Mr. Wang, he is good at eating, drinking and playing, and he is good at collecting money. As for managing a company, and it is a large-scale multinational group company, then he really knows all about it - knows nothing about it.

Yuan Zihua drank his cup of coffee, and the two opposite stopped. Fang Yingzhi put the document in his bag, nodded to Yuan Zihua, got up and went to another table.

Okay, I can always talk now, Yuan Zihua thought.

"Jin Ling," Jin Ling stretched out the hand on the back of the chair.

"Yuan Zihua," Yuan Zihua held quickly.

"Waiter," he waved inward, pointing to the coffee in front of Jin Ling, "It's cold, please change us another cup,"

To be honest, this is his most polite time to the waiter.

"Thank you, no need." Jin Ling took the cup of coffee and took a sip, frowning at the vibrating mobile phone on the table, "What business is Yuan Shixiong's company mainly engaged in?"

Yuan Zihua was thinking about how to answer this question~www.wuxiaspot.com~Jin Ling said again, "Sorry, I have to answer this call."

Yuan Zihua's "It doesn't matter" hasn't been said yet, Jin Ling has already picked up the phone, "Zhiyi, you say,"

She was just an announcement and didn't mean to ask him for approval.

"The second batch of funds is needed, no problem," she beckoned to Fang Yingzhi over there, "notify the finance department so that they can immediately process the second batch of 50 million US dollars from the Thai company."

Fang Yingzhi nodded and immediately started calling.

Fifty million dollars, this is the second batch. Yuan Zihua's liver trembled. He was a little bit thoughtful at first, but it became stronger.

Seeing Jin Ling put down his cell phone, he smiled and asked, "It turns out that there is also a business in Thailand,"

"Just started this year," Jin Lingyan said concisely, "Sorry, where did you talk about it?"

ps: I found that I had dug a big hole for myself.

On the day of the Lantern Festival, my wife told me through WeChat that I admired the two chapters that day. I thought she admired my literary talent, or the plot carefully purchased, and said stupidly, "I will pick it up again. Encouraging,"

But I learned last night that she appreciates the flower delivery plot I wrote.

She made it clear that she didn't expect to be treated as the protagonist in the book, but at least it should be about the same as a dead-end man! I checked it and Chen Fang, who was out of control, also received six bunches of flowers!

Contact today's market quotations, dear friends, this is the rhythm of going bankrupt!

I have prepared two paths, one is a pit I dug, and I have to fill it with tears, oooo, the baby feels bitter.

The second way, I plan to talk to her about the relationship between the wife and the lover, but I’m not sure what will happen if I do this. Is there any brave and witty man who has tried this way? I hope to inform the result. , Online waiting!