Chapter 73 Do you want to come in and play with us?
The glass curtain wall reflects the dazzling sunlight, and the entire building is like a sharp sword piercing the sky. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is the prosperous scene of Victoria Harbour.
Jiang Tingwan stood in the office that had not yet been decorated, and her fingertips gently stroked the empty wall.
This is the most prosperous Golden Shant Building in Hong Kong. Now she only rents one floor as an office.
Zhou Luoyao stood behind her with his arms folded, raised his eyebrows and asked:
"What are you going to name it?"
Jiang Tingwan looked at the tall buildings outside the window, pondered for a moment, and said softly: "Tingyue Group."
"Tingyue?" Zhou Luoyao's mouth twitched, "So artistic?"
Jiang Tingwan didn't explain, but just smiled faintly.
Seeing her expression, Zhou Luoyao didn't ask any more questions and instead asked, "Where do you plan to start?"
Jiang Tingwan retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Since I'm new here, of course I'll start with small projects."
She paused, the corners of her lips slightly raised, "Do you still want to soar into the sky?"
The financial circle in Hong Kong is turbulent and almost no one here knows her. Since she chose to leave Kyoto, she had no intention of using her identity as the "adopted daughter of the Jiang family" to pave her own way.
She has to rely on her own abilities to gain a foothold here.
After directing the workers to set up the office until late at night, Jiang Tingwan was exhausted when she returned to her residence.
Land in Hong Kong is very expensive, and Jiang Shixu originally wanted to arrange a villa on the Peak for her, but she refused.
Living there, even if she didn't say it, others would guess that her identity was not simple.
She finally chose a large flat near the Golden Shant Building, which was decorated in a simple European style. It was spacious and bright, but not overly ostentatious.
Jiang Tingwan was really sleepy today and fell into a deep sleep as soon as she got into bed.
She didn't notice that someone gently pushed open the bedroom door.
The night is dark.
A slender figure stood quietly beside the bed, and the moonlight shone through the gauze curtains onto the edge of the bed.
The man's fingertips gently stroked her cheek, slowly slid down the curve of her nose, and finally stopped on her soft lips.
His movements were extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of waking her up, yet he was filled with an irresistible desire.
The phone screen lit up and his assistant sent him a message reminding him of tomorrow's schedule.
The man closed his eyes, finally sighed, and stood up to leave.
He couldn't stay long.
In the night, a Rolls-Royce Phantom sped across the cross-sea bridge.
Jiang Shixu leaned in the back seat, propped up his face and looked out the window.
The night view of the port city was as bright as the stars, but all he could think about was her sleeping face just now.
The young man sitting in the passenger seat glanced at him and said jokingly:
"Why don't you take care of her and protect her?"
Jiang Shixu retracted his gaze, opened his notebook, and said calmly:
"She doesn't need my protection."
The young man raised his eyebrows: "Then why did you come all the way here? Just to take a look at her?"
Jiang Tingwan certainly didn't know that not long after the flight she was on took off, another private plane quietly followed and landed in the port city.
Jiang Shixu didn't answer, but just lowered his eyes and looked at the computer screen.
She wanted to fly, so he gave her the sky.
He believed she could fly very high and far.
It doesn't matter if she can't fly, he will catch her.
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In the club, Jiang Tingwan had just signed a deal and was seeing the customer off with a smile.
Jiang Tingwan's start in Hong Kong City was smoother than she expected.
In just a few months, Tingyue Group has won a number of mid-range industry projects.
From financial consulting to real estate investment, she led her team to make steady progress and gradually emerged in the business circle of Hong Kong City.
But her goals go far beyond that.
What she wanted was the entire Golden Shirt Building, or even more.
She stood in the hall, her fingertips gently fiddling with the edge of the contract, the corners of her lips slightly raised, but her eyes were calm.
This is just the beginning.
At the end of the corridor, a slender figure happened to pass by.
Song Zhi paused slightly and his eyes stayed on her for a moment.
"Why? Mr. Song is interested?"
The person next to him noticed it and chuckled.
He lowered his voice and said, "This woman is new here, but she has a sharp eye and has invested in many good projects for Meng Heng recently."
Song Zhi retracted his gaze, and a scornful arc appeared on the corner of his lips: "It's just a small ant, nothing to be afraid of."
He walked into the private room, his back looking arrogant and distant.
Jiang Tingwan looked over there with a hint of suspicion, but saw only an empty corridor.
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Meng Heng asked her out for dinner again.
Jiang Tingwan couldn't refuse.
After all, Meng Heng's Fuhua Bank is currently Tingyue Group's largest endorser and partner.
This young master had been attracted to her since the first time they worked together, and had been showing his affection to her in many ways, both overtly and covertly, during this period.
Whenever she talked about a project, Meng Heng would always "happen" to appear, causing many companies to think that there was some special relationship between them.
Jiang Tingwan resisted in her heart, but due to business relations, she could only endure it temporarily.
Tonight, she had originally planned to distance herself tactfully after dinner.
But unexpectedly, halfway through the meal, the restaurant band suddenly played a romantic song.
...Are you trying to confess your feelings with this posture?
Jiang Tingwan paused, thinking quickly about how to refuse without damaging the cooperation.
If Meng Heng refused in public, he would be embarrassed and subsequent cooperation would definitely be affected.
At this moment, a lazy voice interrupted -
"Mr. Meng, please stop forcing me to do things that are difficult for me, okay?"
"Didn't you see that the girl's eyebrows were all wrinkled?"
Jiang Tingwan turned around and looked.
The young master of Xu Group was standing there with a smirk on his face, and beside him...
Song Zhi.
A frequent guest in Hong Kong newspapers, the head of the Song Group, and the heir to the largest bank in Hong Kong.
He wasn't wearing a suit today, and his black turtleneck sweater made his silhouette look even sharper. Seeing this, he just glanced at her playfully and turned away.
Meng Heng noticed her distraction and whispered, "Ting Wan?"
Jiang Tingwan retracted her gaze and smiled slightly: "Sorry, I have to excuse myself for a moment."
She didn't care about Meng Heng's reaction and stood up and chased after him.
She just happened to have a project on hand, and if she could cooperate with the Song family, the profit would at least triple.
And today, the opportunity came to me.
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At the end of the corridor, Song Zhizheng was talking to Xu Shao. When he saw her chasing after him, his eyebrows raised slightly.
"Mr. Song."
Jiang Tingwan stood still, with a perfect smile on her lips, "I have heard of your name for a long time."
Song Zhi didn't say anything, just looked at her calmly.
Xu Shao actually laughed: "Oh, Meng Heng's female companion is chasing after us?"
Jiang Tingwan ignored his teasing and looked directly at Song Zhi:
"Mr. Song, I have a project I want to discuss with you."
Song Zhi finally spoke, his voice low and cold: "Not interested."
Jiang Tingwan said calmly: "What if it is a project that can triple the profits of Song's Bank?"
Song Zhi's eyes remained calm.
This amount of profit is just a drop in the bucket for the Song family, and there is no need for him to give up the investment bank he has cooperated with for many years just for this little money.
He turned and entered the private room, and Xu Shao explained to her with a smile:
"Lanqi has been cooperating with the Song family for ten years. How can they give up the cooperation just for this?"
"Beauty, do you want to come in and play with us?"
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