Chapter 118 Director Ji and Miss Ji are in the parking lot
On the night of the 10th, Jiang Shaoding organized a bureau and put the name of both mentor and friend on the group of people on the TV station.
Ji Lan's drama became famous and brought them high profits. The group of people who looked down on her at the beginning now feel like meeting the God of Wealth when they see her.
One by one, they took turns holding wine glasses and toasting.
No one can climb this mountain of money.
As it happened, there were not many people on the top of Jilan Mountain, so they climbed up with all their strength.
At half past ten, a heavy rain fell from the sultry sky. Ji Lan sat by the window, the rapid raindrops hitting her back, like a cry of pain.
Everyone stopped just as they were about to leave the table. In the Chinese restaurant in the CBD business district, looking out in the distance was the famous five-piece suit from Beijing and Hong Kong.
Among them, the Fengming Capital Building is the most classic. It has a sharp-edged shape and stands along the river, as if it is trying to carve out a path between Beijing and Hong Kong.
"As expected of Fengming Capital, when this is lit, the lights are all on."
Some leaders of radio and television are lamenting.
Ji Lan turned around and looked back with interest. She didn't know Ji Mingzong 100%, but she could also know his behavior. If he had nothing to do with Fengming Capital, he would have been there when she first became suspicious. It's time to tell her clearly that it's not.
He refuted her words several times in a row.
After the two had a fight that night, they didn't see each other for a week.
This week has been a bit difficult for her.
"What do you say?" Ji Lan asked.
When Jiang Shaoding heard her words, his eyebrows trembled slightly.
Considering Zhao Jiahuai's relationship with Fengming Capital, wouldn't she know? No matter how you say this, it's a very good concealment.
"Mr. Ji and Mr. Zhao are close, don't you know how powerful Fengming Capital is?"
Outsiders seemed to think she should know.
Obviously, this luxurious coat she wore on her body deceived everyone. Ji Lan smiled lightly and nodded: "I heard about it."
"The operation of the Fifth Ring Road project is as clever as heaven's work. Fengming Capital has fought its way through many local companies in Beijing and Hong Kong. Not only that, but it has also relied on media news to digest all internal information, which makes Fuyuan Real Estate even more boring."
"Ahem." Someone coughed softly, interrupting the other person's passionate tone. The latter came back to his senses and realized that Ji Lan was also a member of Ji's family.
If there is any leftover, swallow it.
"It was so boring that Fuyuan Real Estate was caught off guard." Even if they didn't say the rest, Ji Lan could guess it.
Ji Xian said that the Ji family has been uneasy recently, and Ji Hongyi's listed company originally thought it was a benign internal struggle, so he left it alone. However, on the second day after the company went public, someone poached their entire elite team.
As for Ji Mingda, it was Fuyuan Real Estate's failure in the Fifth Ring Road project, and all the tens of millions of early investments were in vain.
All of this looks like someone did it deliberately.
But if you say it, no one will believe it. Who in Beijing and Hong Kong dares to compete with the Ji family?
The families that have stood in the Four-Nine City for many years can reach heaven and hell, unless someone understands the scale of their operations and knows the cards they hold.
At eleven o'clock, the rain gradually subsided and everyone dispersed.
At the entrance of the shopping mall, Ji Lan watched everyone leave, except for Jiang Shaoding, who stood aside with a cigarette between his arms and smoked every puff.
Smoking is prohibited in shopping malls, and a meal can last for several hours, which is indeed difficult for smokers.
"Where is Mr. Jiang, the driver?"
"On the way here," Jiang Shaoding casually reached out and lit the cigarette ashes above the trash can.
The revolving door of the shopping mall kept turning. Ji Lan stood on the other side. Jiang Shaoding squinted his eyes in order to see the person clearly: "You really don't know the background of Fengming Capital?" "Why does Mr. Jiang ask that?"
Jiang Shaoding said bluntly: "In order to get you to be on prime time, Zhao Jiahuai personally went to the director of the station to send the Zhao family's advertising for nearly a year, and Zhao Jiahuai followed."
He paused, took a puff of cigarette, and continued: "It's Fengming Capital."
"Ji Lan," Jiang Shaoding didn't want to say some words because he would offend people, but he felt a sense of regret for Ji Lan that he couldn't get them.
Men essentially love to be fathers, and they stay away from women who are above them. Women who are below them like to be teachers and help others grow. If we were to play again after a few years, if it hadn't been for me.
"If the person behind you is not Zhao Jiahuai, then he is Fengming Capital, and there is only one person who can be manipulated by Fengming Capital to move Zhao Jiahuai."
At this point, Ji Lan probably understood.
"What's it called?"
"Outsiders call him Director Ji. As for his full name, I don't know."
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for the tip," she said calmly, as if she was not interested in it.
Jiang Shaoding's hand holding the cigarette paused, looking at Ji Lan in shock: "You don't care?"
"As long as I make a profit," she smiled wildly, "Is it important that it doesn't matter?"
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The rain fell from strong to weak until it was silent, leaving only water droplets sliding down the glass. The glass windows of the top-floor office were washed clean by the menacing rain.
"Director Ji, this is the interview directory of the Financial Channel. Please take a look."
Ji Mingzong was writing materials at his desk. When Zhang Ying handed over the A4 paper in his hand, he happened to see him writing on the words "The doctor is kindhearted and specializes in the profession."
Zhang Ying was shocked. Every card played by the superior was either for ulterior motives or for profit, and Ji Mingzong was even more victorious.
"When is it scheduled?"
"Mid-Autumn Festival afternoon."
Ji Mingzong said graciously: "You can get off work."
"Thank you, Director Ji," Zhang Ying burst into tears of gratitude. The married man received a text message from his wife yesterday. If he doesn't go home, he will forget what he looks like.
In the past half month, I have been stationed in the Fifth Ring Road, communicating with the project team and the development office to confirm the plan. I have been numb all the time. I sleep and dream every day discussing business matters with people.
Now, the boss's words that it's time to get off work are like music to my ears.
When Zhang Ying took the interview catalog and was about to leave, he hesitated and said, "Shall I ask the person in the secretary's office to hand over a first draft of the thank you letter?"
"No need."
For the overall development of the Fifth Ring Road, this ambitious entrepreneur cannot be focusing on the resort land. He will not let go of the surrounding supporting facilities. How can he watch others eat the fat on his lips? .
This letter of thanks, sent by Ji Mingzong himself, will be sent to the head of Maosheng Pharmaceutical's archrival Hong'an Medical in the near future.
If Ji Mingzong helps Dr. Hong'an open up the gap between Beijing and Hong Kong's medical community, Ji Hongyi will probably be busy.
His layout was like drawing a circle around the Ji family, and everyone inside was the object of his slowly drawing.
At half past eleven, Zhang Ying left Fengming Capital.
When he went to the parking lot to drive, he saw a black Bentley slowly driving in. He was very familiar with this car from its model to the license plate because he owned it himself.
Zhang Ying was stunned for a few seconds and called Ji Mingzong: "Director Ji, Miss Ji is in the parking lot."
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