Hollywood Hunter

, hunting Hollywood! Anti-theft chapter

In the courtyard of the Human World Association on the north shore of Houhai near Guanghua Temple.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Not long after Chen Qing arrived ahead of schedule with Lin Zhao, a middle-aged man in his forties with a short head and a beard arrived on time.

"Mr. Wang, I'm glad we met again," Chen Qing took the initiative to greet him, the two shook hands, and introduced them: "This is Lin Zhao, Xiao Lin, this is President Wang of Vanke, and Vanke should have heard of it. "

Lin Zhao learned from Chen Qing's appearance and shook hands with a middle-aged man who looked like an old farmer in front of him, but was actually one of the first generation of most successful entrepreneurs in China. Avoid contact with a lot of business information, and in China's business circle, this one cannot be avoided at all.

Just to say the same, the code of Vanke in Shenzhen stock market is 000002.

This is seniority.

President Wang raised his head slightly and shook hands with the girl in front of him. Even if he was used to seeing wind and waves, he would inevitably feel a little oppressive. This girl is really tall and big. Maybe only the man behind the scenes at this club can take it. Thinking of this, President Wang's tone became more gentle: "Very special name, Miss Lin, if I guess correctly, Lin should be Lin Xiangru's Lin, which is the name?"

After all, Lin Zhao, who had just walked out of the ivory tower, just felt that this President Wang was very kind. When asked by the other party, he politely replied: "The one with the sun and the moon in the sky."

"Oh, Wu Zetian, that's the name." Mr. Wang said here, paused slightly without a trace, and changed his words: "True personality."

I didn't use the word 'big', worried that I would be misunderstood by the girl in front of me.

But it's really big.

Lin Zhao wore a loose light blue shirt on the inside and an equally loose black women's suit on the outside. The original intention was to cover up his own capital, but he was not able to prevent from the outsider's eyes, that share was like hiding two watermelons. , the more concealed it is, the more seductive it is.

Chen Qing smiled and listened to the two people's greetings, and made a word of invitation.

The three of them walked through the corridor together and came to a simple and elegant tea room in the innermost courtyard of the Sijin mansion. On the low table by the window, Chen Qing and President Wang took off their shoes and sat down with their legs crossed. The waitress respectfully brought a few plates of tea and fruit snacks.

Chen Qing smiled and looked at Mr. Wang opposite, and said, "Autumn is a good time to drink tea for health. Oolong and Pu'er are the best. Mr. Wang, there is a 20-year-old Pu'er from Hong Kong's DXN, would you like to try it?"

Seeing that Lin Zhao did not follow him into the tea room to sit down, Mr. Wang was somewhat disappointed that he couldn't be pleasing to the eyes. Hearing this, he retracted his mind and nodded, "Okay."

Chen Qing ordered a few words.

Another waitress in the same ancient costume quickly stepped forward, knelt down beside the tea set, and at the same time another waitress appeared in the tea room behind the curtain, sat beside a guqin, and made a few pleasant tunes After the qin ding dong, a series of gentle tunes began to emerge.

With the sound of the maid cooking tea and the piano, the two of them were not in a hurry to talk about business. Chen Qing first took out a membership card and handed it over with both hands, and said, "Mr. Wang, this is what the boss personally ordered, and the boss appreciates you very much. Business concept, so whether this cooperation can be achieved, I hope you can work on it.”

When President Wang heard the words, he also took it with some instincts and respectfully with both hands. He accepted it, and couldn't help but ask, "Miss Chen doesn't need to be so polite. Besides, Mr. Westeros also knows me?"

"Yeah," Chen Qing nodded and continued, "The boss said that President Wang's speech at a real estate seminar in 1992, about the idea that Vanke does not do more than 25% annual return, is in line with another investment he admires. The concept of home, Warren Buffett, should Mr. Wang know?"

In the courtyard of the Human World Association on the north shore of Houhai near Guanghua Temple.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Not long after Chen Qing arrived ahead of schedule with Lin Zhao, a middle-aged man in his forties with a short head and a beard arrived on time.

"Mr. Wang, I'm glad we met again," Chen Qing took the initiative to greet him, the two shook hands, and introduced them: "This is Lin Zhao, Xiao Lin, this is President Wang of Vanke, and Vanke should have heard of it. "

Lin Zhao learned from Chen Qing's appearance and shook hands with a middle-aged man who looked like an old farmer in front of him, but was actually one of the first generation of most successful entrepreneurs in China. Avoid contact with a lot of business information, and in China's business circle, this one cannot be avoided at all.

Just to say the same, the code of Vanke in Shenzhen stock market is 000002.

This is seniority.

President Wang raised his head slightly and shook hands with the girl in front of him. Even if he was used to seeing wind and waves, he would inevitably feel a little oppressive. This girl is really tall and big. Maybe only the man behind the scenes at this club can take it. Thinking of this, President Wang's tone became more gentle: "Very special name, Miss Lin, if I guess correctly, Lin should be Lin Xiangru's Lin, which is the name?"

After all, Lin Zhao, who had just walked out of the ivory tower, just felt that this President Wang was very kind. When asked by the other party, he politely replied: "The one with the sun and the moon in the sky."

"Oh, Wu Zetian, that's the name." Mr. Wang said here, paused slightly without a trace, and changed his words: "True personality."

I didn't use the word 'big', worried that I would be misunderstood by the girl in front of me.

But it's really big.

Lin Zhao wore a loose light blue shirt on the inside and an equally loose black women's suit on the outside. The original intention was to cover up his own capital, but it was unexpected to outsiders that it seemed like hiding two small watermelons. It's almost impossible to hide it.

Chen Qing smiled and listened to the two people's greetings, and made a word of invitation.

The three of them walked through the corridor together and came to a simple and elegant tea room in the innermost courtyard of the Sijin mansion. On the low table by the window, Chen Qing and President Wang took off their shoes and sat down with their legs crossed. The waitress respectfully brought a few plates of tea and fruit snacks.

Chen Qing smiled and looked at Mr. Wang opposite, and said, "Autumn is a good time to drink tea for health. Oolong and Pu'er are the best. Mr. Wang, there is a 20-year-old Pu'er from Hong Kong's DXN, would you like to try it?"

Seeing that Lin Zhao did not follow him into the tea room to sit down, Mr. Wang was somewhat disappointed that he couldn't be pleasing to the eyes. Hearing this, he retracted his mind and nodded, "Okay."

Chen Qing ordered a few words.

Another waitress in the same ancient costume quickly stepped forward, knelt down beside the tea set, and at the same time another waitress appeared in the tea room behind the curtain, sat beside a guqin, and made a few pleasant tunes After the qin ding dong, a series of gentle tunes began to emerge.

With the sound of the maid cooking tea and the piano, the two of them were not in a hurry to talk about business. Chen Qing first took out a membership card and handed it over with both hands, and said, "Mr. Wang, this is what the boss personally ordered, and the boss appreciates you very much. Business concept, so whether this cooperation can be achieved, I hope you can work on it.”

When President Wang heard the words, he also took it with some instincts and respectfully with both hands. He accepted it, and couldn't help but ask, "Miss Chen doesn't need to be so polite. Besides, Mr. Westeros also knows me?"

"Yeah," Chen Qing nodded and continued, "The boss said that President Wang's speech at a real estate seminar in 1992, about the idea that Vanke does not do more than 25% annual return, is in line with another investment he admires. The concept of home, Warren Buffett, should Mr. Wang know?"

In the courtyard of the Human World Association on the north shore of Houhai near Guanghua Temple.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Not long after Chen Qing arrived ahead of schedule with Lin Zhao, a middle-aged man in his forties with a short head and a beard arrived on time.

"Mr. Wang, I'm glad we met again," Chen Qing took the initiative to greet him, the two shook hands, and introduced them: "This is Lin Zhao, Xiao Lin, this is President Wang of Vanke, and Vanke should have heard of it. "

Lin Zhao learned from Chen Qing's appearance and shook hands with a middle-aged man who looked like an old farmer in front of him, but was actually one of the first generation of most successful entrepreneurs in China. Avoid contact with a lot of business information, and in China's business circle, this one cannot be avoided at all.

Just to say the same, the code of Vanke in Shenzhen stock market is 000002.

This is seniority.

President Wang raised his head slightly and shook hands with the girl in front of him. Even if he was used to seeing wind and waves, he would inevitably feel a little oppressive. This girl is really tall and big. Maybe only the man behind the scenes at this club can take it. Thinking of this, President Wang's tone became more gentle: "Very special name, Miss Lin, if I guess correctly, Lin should be Lin Xiangru's Lin, which is the name?"

After all, Lin Zhao, who had just walked out of the ivory tower, just felt that this President Wang was very kind. When asked by the other party, he politely replied: "The one with the sun and the moon in the sky."

"Oh, Wu Zetian, that's the name." Mr. Wang said here, paused slightly without a trace, and changed his words: "True personality."

I didn't use the word 'big', worried that I would be misunderstood by the girl in front of me.

But it's really big.

Lin Zhao wore a loose light blue shirt on the inside and an equally loose black women's suit on the outside. The original intention was to cover up his own capital, but it was unexpected to outsiders that it seemed like hiding two small watermelons. It's almost impossible to hide it.

Chen Qing smiled and listened to the two people's greetings, and made a word of invitation.

The three of them walked through the corridor together and came to a simple and elegant tea room in the innermost courtyard of the Sijin mansion. On the low table by the window, Chen Qing and President Wang took off their shoes and sat down with their legs crossed. The waitress respectfully brought a few plates of tea and fruit snacks.

Chen Qing smiled and looked at Mr. Wang opposite, and said, "Autumn is a good time to drink tea for health. Oolong and Pu'er are the best. Mr. Wang, there is a 20-year-old Pu'er from Hong Kong's DXN, would you like to try it?"

Seeing that Lin Zhao did not follow him into the tea room to sit down, Mr. Wang was somewhat disappointed that he couldn't be pleasing to the eyes. Hearing this, he retracted his mind and nodded, "Okay."

Chen Qing ordered a few words.

Another waitress in the same ancient costume quickly stepped forward, knelt down beside the tea set, and at the same time another waitress appeared in the tea room behind the curtain, sat beside a guqin, and made a few pleasant tunes After the qin ding dong, a series of gentle tunes began to emerge.

With the sound of the maid cooking tea and the piano, the two of them were not in a hurry to talk about business. Chen Qing first took out a membership card and handed it over with both hands, and said, "Mr. Wang, this is what the boss personally ordered, and the boss appreciates you very much. Business concept, so whether this cooperation can be achieved, I hope you can work on it.”

When President Wang heard the words, he also took it with some instincts and respectfully with both hands. He accepted it, and couldn't help but ask, "Miss Chen doesn't need to be so polite. Besides, Mr. Westeros also knows me?"

"Yeah," Chen Qing nodded and continued, "The boss said that President Wang's speech at a real estate seminar in 1992, about the idea that Vanke does not do more than 25% annual return, is in line with another investment he admires. The concept of home, Warren Buffett, should Mr. Wang know?"

In the courtyard of the Human World Association on the north shore of Houhai near Guanghua Temple.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Not long after Chen Qing arrived ahead of schedule with Lin Zhao, a middle-aged man in his forties with a short head and a beard arrived on time.

"Mr. Wang, I'm glad we met again," Chen Qing

Taking the initiative to welcome them out, the two shook hands and introduced their side: "This is Lin Zhao, Xiao Lin, this is President Wang of Vanke, and Vanke should have heard of it."

Lin Zhao learned from Chen Qing's appearance and shook hands with a middle-aged man who looked like an old farmer in front of him, but was actually one of the first generation of most successful entrepreneurs in China. Avoid contact with a lot of business information, and in China's business circle, this one cannot be avoided at all.

Just to say the same, the code of Vanke in Shenzhen stock market is 000002.

This is seniority.

President Wang raised his head slightly and shook hands with the girl in front of him. Even if he was used to seeing wind and waves, he would inevitably feel a little oppressive. This girl is really tall and big. Maybe only the man behind the scenes at this club can take it. Thinking of this, President Wang's tone became more gentle: "Very special name, Miss Lin, if I guess correctly, Lin should be Lin Xiangru's Lin, which is the name?"

After all, Lin Zhao, who had just walked out of the ivory tower, just felt that this President Wang was very kind. When asked by the other party, he politely replied: "The one with the sun and the moon in the sky."

"Oh, Wu Zetian, that's the name." Mr. Wang said here, paused slightly without a trace, and changed his words: "True personality."

I didn't use the word 'big', worried that I would be misunderstood by the girl in front of me.

But it's really big.

Lin Zhao wore a loose light blue shirt on the inside and an equally loose black women's suit on the outside. The original intention was to cover up his own capital, but it was unexpected to outsiders. It's almost impossible to hide it.

Chen Qing smiled and listened to the two people's greetings, and made a word of invitation.

The three of them walked through the corridor together and came to a simple and elegant tea room in the innermost courtyard of the Sijin mansion. On the low table by the window, Chen Qing and President Wang took off their shoes and sat down with their legs crossed. The waitress respectfully brought a few plates of tea and fruit snacks.

Chen Qing smiled and looked at Mr. Wang opposite, and said, "Autumn is a good time to drink tea for health. Oolong and Pu'er are the best. Mr. Wang, there is a 20-year-old Pu'er from Hong Kong's DXN, would you like to try it?"