Chapter 1748 Liao Rong's Plans
Chapter 1748 Liao Rong's Plans
Chapter 1748 Liao Rong's Plans
Liao Rong was staying at the Peace Hotel on the Bund, not far from the Mingyuan Group building on the Huangpu River. After confirming with Jing Gao by phone, Liao Rong later took a car to the Mingyuan Group headquarters building.
The black Bentley Flying Spur cruised smoothly through the traffic on the Bund. The air conditioning inside was at a comfortable temperature, but an invisible heaviness permeated the air.
Don't be fooled by Liao Rong's relaxed tone on the phone just now; she may not be entirely convinced of what she's really thinking.
In the back seat, Liao Rong wore a navy blue silk V-neck blouse by Ralph Lauren, exuding both intellectual charm and mature feminine allure. Her well-maintained face was exquisitely beautiful, and she was currently resting with her eyes slightly closed, a cup of warm tea beside her.
The passenger in the front seat was her assistant, Guan Li, 28 years old, a top student from Tsinghua University, 1.7 meters tall, wearing a standard beige business suit, with long legs and a slim waist, she was quite beautiful and had exquisite makeup.
The driver was her other assistant, Xu Lin, who was thirty-two years old. Although she had an ordinary appearance, she had a capable demeanor and was a valuable asset in her work.
However, the most eye-catching person was another beauty sitting right next to Liao Rong in the back row.
Bai Lu is a rising actress in the entertainment industry in recent years.
Today she wore a luxurious light pink patchwork halter dress, the length of which reached her knees. It was neither overly formal nor too formal, but it perfectly highlighted her star power and grace as a female celebrity.
Beneath the gossamer-thin dress, her snow-white skin and perfectly rounded breasts were faintly visible. A pair of straight, slender, and flawless legs were revealed beneath the hem of the skirt.
She wore a pair of silver Jimmy Choo strappy high heels, showing off her slender and delicate ankles.
She has a classic oval face with features that seem meticulously sculpted: her almond-shaped eyes are large and clear, with a bright, clear shimmer when she smiles.
She had a high, straight nose and full lips, adorned with a moist, dusty rose lip gloss. She simply sat there quietly, like a white camellia flower glistening with morning dew, pure and delicate.
The 24-year-old Xiaohua is fresh and charming, with a touch of heroism amidst her gentleness.
Compared to her, Guan Li paled in comparison and truly became the ugly duckling.
When Liao Rong goes to see Jing Gao, she naturally won't bring her handsome "young men" with her; it's purely a work-related lineup.
Today's meeting is very important to her. Whether she will have a good time or a bad time in the future when she takes charge of Phoenix Group's film and television business depends on whether she can be trusted by Jing Gao today!
She has to persuade General Manager Jing!
Bringing Bai Lu along speaks volumes. Everyone knows Mr. Jing's hobbies.
"LuLu, are you nervous?" Liao Rong opened her eyes, took a sip of tea, and asked with a smile, her gaze sweeping over the girl's profile, which appeared even more delicate in the soft light.
Young is good.
When she was twenty-four, she captivated her successful ex-husband, Professor Zhao, who was completely devoted to her. He would follow her around like a whim, never deviating from her lead, and would go back to the bedroom with her for a midday nap every day.
She has a bunch of admirers pursuing her.
Unfortunately, time is the most merciless thing, and youth is gone.
However, her future is already secured; she used assisted reproductive technology to have twins with Professor Zhao, a boy and a girl. For the rest of her life, she will enjoy life while focusing on her career.
Bai Lu's slender fingers unconsciously tugged at the hem of her skirt as she honestly whispered, "Mr. Liao, there is a little bit."
Liao Rong's lips curled up, her gaze exuding a charming and alluring mature woman's allure: "Don't worry, President Jing is very gentle, and he eats all kinds of delicacies every day, so he might not have the appetite for your new dish today."
She paused, then chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Actually... I was a little nervous too."
Bai Lu blinked her bright eyes in surprise. Even a powerful figure like you, who wields immense influence in the industry, gets nervous? Then President Jing's wealth and power are probably far greater than she could imagine at that moment!
What channels could a minor celebrity like her possibly have? She usually just has her assistant gather publicly available information online, but almost nothing about CEO Jing could be found. The only recourse was to make reasonable guesses based on related company names.
Now it seems she was completely wrong; she underestimated President Jing.
The assistant, Xu Lin, calmly replied, "President Liao, we've thoroughly reviewed the proposal; it's sure to impress President Jing."
Liao Rong stretched lazily, her curves undulating beneath her silk shirt, full and firm like steamed buns, truly a sight to behold. "Hmm," she murmured, glancing at the bustling street scene flashing past the window. Within the group, everyone considered her taking over the film and television business a "displacement," the beginning of a decline in her status within the company.
But today, she changed everyone's perception. Her position within the group isn't determined by which business unit she manages, but by her personal abilities!
Compared to the quiet, lucrative gaming business, she enjoys being in the spotlight and the center of attention much more.
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The headquarters of Mingyuan Group is on the 52nd floor, with offices that are currently very tall.
Wen Xiaoli busied herself in the tea room next to the office, then came in through the side door to replace Jing Gao's cup with a freshly brewed Taiping Houkui tea, its aroma filling the air.
She had changed out of the light purple modified cheongsam-style home dress she had worn in the villa that morning, and into a moon-white Suzhou embroidered cheongsam, which outlined her slender and graceful figure with classical charm like a traditional Chinese ink painting.
At the slit of the cheongsam, a section of long, beautiful legs covered in ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings was faintly visible.
Jing Gao put down his phone; he was replying to messages from his "sisters." He reached out and gently pulled her into his arms, sitting her on his lap. His hand naturally caressed her silk-stockinged legs beneath her cheongsam, the touch smooth and slightly cool. Even through the silk and pantyhose, he could still feel the amazing softness and elasticity of her breasts.
"Lily, don't be anxious." Jing Gao kissed her temples, which exuded a faint fragrance, and said gently, "You will always have a place in my heart."
"Mmm..." The 37-year-old beautiful woman, Wen Xiaoli, nestled obediently in his arms, her eyes filled with tenderness. She raised her head and gently kissed his neck, her breath sweet as orchids: "Mr. Jing, Mr. Liao will be here soon, I... I'll go down first?"
"Call me brother." Jing Gao lowered his head and kissed her soft earlobe.
Wen Xiaoli's fair cheeks flushed instantly. She was seven years older than him, and this address always made her blush. "...Brother," she whispered.
Jing Gao chuckled contentedly, gently smoothing her hair. Their eyes met, filled with affection. He lightly patted her plump breasts, which he adored: "Go."
Wen Xiaoli straightened her slightly disheveled clothes and hair, and like a shy fish, slid out of the office.
Jing Gao picked up his phone and continued processing the messages from his female friends while waiting for Liao Rong to come in.
Zhang Li, Re Re, and Gu Xixi had just gotten up and were still resting in Villa No. 11 at Tomson Golf.
(Guo) Qianqian can't come to work today. She just asked for leave for him. She was a little tired from his workout last night.
(Zheng) Wanyi is accompanied by Consort Qingshuang, so there's not much of a problem.
Wan Feifei was preparing the two side dishes he had eaten last night, for Lu Shuang and Yu Xiaoxiao. Feifei also sent a message saying she would bring them over later.
Princess Gu Jinxuan was still fast asleep.
Qiu Qiqing (Annie) and Yi Hongyun were waiting for Xuanxuan at the villa.
Ke Lingling has been busy with "Time Cafe" lately, determined to achieve results, so she hasn't bothered him, only occasionally posting a few beautiful photos of herself at work.
Xi Siyan lived in his villa, leaving early and returning late, helping out and showing a burst of enthusiasm for her work. She had always maintained a very calm and indifferent attitude.
Cheng Zhao kept urging him to fulfill his promise, visit her home, and persuade her parents to let her go to film. In return for her frequent messages on Fetion urging him, she would send him some beautiful pictures of steamed buns.
Jing Gao smiled and shook his head. He had rejected this girl before, but she didn't seem to mind. He glanced at her a few times and then scrolled away, purely from an appreciative perspective.
Just then, voices could be heard outside.
Liao Rong has arrived.
(End of this chapter)
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