Not long after Lu Aiyuan entered the hotel, she wanted to take the hotel over for herself and contradicted Guo Jingyi many times.
After Guo Jingyi said a few words, Lu Aiyuan ran home to complain to Lu Beichu's parents, slandering Guo Jingyi for not tolerating her.
Guo Jingyi, who was already busy, almost collapsed because of this.
The Jingbei Hotel in Beijing had only been open for a year when Guo Jingyi closed it and sold it, and moved to Shenzhen with her family.
The rent, hotel decoration and other costs added up to hundreds of thousands, and they were all wasted.
But she would rather do this than open another hotel in Beijing.
Lu Beichu didn't want his wife to suffer any injustice, so he quarreled with his parents and almost broke off relations with them. If Lu's parents hadn't been unwilling, the story might have been put in the newspaper.
On the 60th birthday of the chairman of Yunzhou Group, Zhao Yuanxiang followed Wang Shuning into Jingbei Hotel holding a gift.
The security guard in charge of checking invitation letters at the door recognized the person at a glance and respectfully invited him in.
Quite a few people have already arrived at the hotel lobby, and all they are talking about are relationships and business.
"Mr. Qian, happy birthday. I wish you good fortune like the long-flowing water of the East China Sea, and a long life like the evergreen pines of the Southern Mountains." Wang Shuning raised his glass to toast.
Qian Hongcheng stared at Wang Shuning, his eyes fell on the box of longevity capsules that Zhao Yuanxiang brought over, and said with a cheerful smile: "Boss Wang gave me such a birthday gift, I want to die."
Wang Shuning's eyes curved, "Mr. Qian, you're joking."
Qian Hongcheng reached out and pushed his youngest son who was standing next to him out. "This is my son. He just came back from studying in the Lighthouse Country. He will graduate with a doctorate this year. You and Zhiyi are both young people, so you will definitely get along well."
Qian Hongcheng has two sons. The eldest son joined the company after graduating from university, while the younger son went abroad to study and has never returned. He is 32 years old this year, three years younger than Wang Shuning.
Nowadays, anyone who has seen Wang Shuning in Shenzhen and Guangzhou doesn’t think she is 35 years old. So what if she is three years older?
Such a golden phoenix, there would be people willing to marry her even if she was ten years older.
Qian Zhiyi smiled and extended his hand to Wang Shuning, "Hello, Miss Wang."
Zhao Yuanxiang felt a little uneasy standing behind her boss. In her opinion, Qian Zhiyi and Wang Shuning were not worthy at all.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Yunzhou Group will definitely be headed by Qian Zhiyi’s brother in the future. This younger brother, who has been studying abroad majoring in art, has no idea how to do business.
It sounds nice, but it's useless.
Wang Shuning simply shook hands with the other party twice and then let go, not interested.
Qian Zhiyi naturally felt Wang Shuning's coldness, but his father told him to please this person, otherwise he would forget about getting one-third of the Qian family's property.
If you don’t have money, how can you pursue your artistic career?
Wang Shuning was entangled by the other party and planned to leave after sitting for more than ten minutes.
Guo Jingyi came out of the kitchen having changed her clothes. She stood in the corridor on the second floor, staring at the businessmen who came up to chat with her while sitting on the sofa in the hall. She found it difficult to speak.
She felt like one of those seekers of cooperation who were casually dismissed by Wang Shuning. The other party was so successful now, it would not be a good idea for her to ask for help.
Lu Beichu reached out and held his wife's hand, "I'll go with you."
The two were about to go downstairs when Wang Shuning, who had been sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up.
Wang Shuning's eyes were casually looking at the people attending the birthday party. There were several young men whose elders were in politics, and they were coming for Qianhong City.
When Wang Shuning's eyes fell on a certain place in the center of the hall, they immediately stopped.
He blinked, and the corners of his mouth naturally curled up.
Very handsome and distinctive.
"Who is that?"
Zhao Yuanxiang looked in the direction of her boss's chin and was stunned.
She pursed her lips and thought, it should have nothing to do with her, right?
"General Manager, he is Nuo Zehang, the young General Manager of Tianqiong Technology."
But now that Tianqiong Technology has been almost sold out, it is not appropriate to call him Mr. Xiao Nuo.
Wang Shuning raised his eyebrows in surprise, "He doesn't look much like President Nuo?"
At this point, Zhao Yuanxiang's reaction was huge. "Nuo Zehang looks almost exactly like his mother. Madam Nuo comes from a family of scholars. When she was young, she was a famous beauty in Shenguang City. Many sons of famous families came to her house to propose marriage. Later, I don't know why, but she fell in love with Mr. Nuo. Nuo Zehang is their only son. Madam Nuo gave birth when she was 35 years old. Fortunately, he inherited all of Madam Nuo's advantages in terms of genes. The only pity is that Mr. Nuo didn't learn any of Madam Nuo's temperament."
He sold off all the properties as soon as he inherited the family fortune. If Mr. Nuo and his wife had not passed away, he would probably have been so angry that he died.
Wang Shuning's lips curled slightly. He was tall with fair skin. Judging from the muscles exposed on his chest, he looked thin when dressed and had muscular body when undressed. He seemed a bit lazy and a bit unruly.
"How old is Nuo Zehang this year?"
Zhao Yuanxiang: “Twenty-four years old.”
Wang Shuning said nothing.
In the distance, Nuo Zehang was looking for a target. The company had almost sold out, and there were still a few pieces of useless land left wasting. He came here today specifically to find a buyer.
The penalty for breach of contract signed with the government is too high and he doesn’t want to pay it. It would be best if he could transfer it.
Wang Shuning stood up, picked up a glass of red wine and walked towards Nuo Zehang.
Zhao Yuanxiang followed closely behind her. What was the general manager going to do?
Nuo Zehang saw Wang Shuning blocking his way. She was quite pretty, but he shouldn't know her?
Noticing that Zhao Yuanxiang nodded at him, Nuo Zehang then realized that the person in front of him should be the young and promising female boss of Yaohua Group, Wang Shuning.
My heart moved slightly, and I extended my hand: "Hello, Mr. Wang."
Wang Shuning moved the wine glass to his left hand, "Hello, Mr. Nuo."
Nuo Zehang praised: "People outside say that Mr. Wang is good-looking. I saw it with my own eyes today, and the rumors are indeed true."
Wang Shuning smiled sweetly, "You are also quite handsome."
Zhao Yuanxiang's facial expression changed completely and his breathing became faster.
She looked at her new boss in disbelief, what had she just heard?
Thinking back to the question Wang Shuning had just asked her, Zhao Yuanxiang almost lost her balance. No way, it couldn't be what she thought.
The general manager has taken a fancy to Nuo Zehang?
No, was it because of his good looks?
These two people seem even less reliable than the general manager and Qian Zhiyi!
Wang Shuning asked, "Mr. Nuo, are you here to discuss business at Mr. Qian's birthday party?"
"Dang~"
The sound of the red wine glass touching Nozehang's champagne glass was surprisingly pleasant.
Nuo Zehang: "How can I do business? Tianqiong still has a few plots of land. I came here to find a buyer. Speaking of which, I also want to thank Mr. Wang for accepting so many managers of Tianqiong Technology. They have a better place to go. I don't even have to pay compensation."
Zhao Yuanxiang held his forehead with his hand, feeling very disappointed.
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