klisemfg Chapter 847 The current boss is you
Chapter 847 The current boss is you
In the spacious and solemnly decorated CEO office of Zidong International Group, around the huge conference table,
Heads of various departments are conducting in-depth discussions on some of the implementation plans for each project.
The indoor lighting is bright and soft, reflecting everyone's focused expressions with exceptional clarity.
After several hours of intense discussion, a preliminary design plan was finally born out of the collision of everyone's wisdom.
Jiang Chengyu, the powerful CEO, glanced quickly at the document in his hand, frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he calmly ordered:
"This project is far more complex than I expected and involves many considerations. Let me think about it carefully.
I'll give you a clear answer at tomorrow's morning meeting. Thank you all for your hard work today, so let's stop here for now!"
The voice was not loud, but it carried an undeniable majesty. Everyone responded, "Okay, Mr. Jiang, goodbye!"
After he finished speaking, the heads of various departments neatly picked up the carefully organized materials, drawings and folders, and walked towards the office door in an orderly manner.
They walked hurriedly, and although there was a hint of fatigue in their expressions, they were more focused and responsible in their work.
At this time, Jiang Shuo was sitting on the sofa with full concentration, flipping through a stack of documents that the public relations lady had sent to him as instructed by Jiang Chengyu.
Jiang Chengyu knew very well that the outside world was complicated, and he didn't want Jiang Shuo, a young boy who was not very worldly-wise, to go out and run around alone, so he came up with this idea to give him something to do in the office.
After everyone left, the office suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of light breathing being heard.
Jiang Chengyu coughed lightly, breaking the silence. He looked at Jiang Shuo and said, "Choubao, what do you think of giving the Chaohai area in the development zone to Teng Zijing?"
When Jiang Shuo heard this, he immediately shifted his focused gaze from the document to look at Jiang Chengyu, his eyes full of doubts. He asked in confusion:
"Such a good thing, you want to give it to him?" The expression seemed to be saying, how could such a high-quality project be easily considered for others.
Jiang Chengyu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, snorted and laughed, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Give? How is that possible?
Judging from the comprehensive evaluation of the entire project, including geographical location, development potential, and market value, this piece of land may be the most valuable!
I want him to buy it at three times the price, but I am still doing him a favor and considering him."
As he spoke, he tapped the table lightly with his hands, as if to emphasize his determination.
Jiang Shuo tilted his head slightly and said jokingly, "Little Daddy, have you been dealing with businessmen every day? Have you also been 'stained' by them?"
There is a touch of childishness in his words, yet he still has the playfulness and frankness that are typical of a little adult.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Chengyu put away his smile and looked directly at Jiang Shuo with a scrutinizing look in his eyes. He asked, "Why? You can't bear to ask him for three times the price?"
He wanted to know what Jiang Shuo really thought. After all, Jiang Shuo might have different opinions on some business decisions.
Jiang Shuo also had a sly smile on his face, his eyes gleaming with a clever light, and he said slowly:
"Teng Zijing may appear unruly and cynical on the surface, but when it comes to making important decisions, he is decisive and generous.
Take Victoria's investment in the Ocean Mansion project as an example. The amount of funds required for the project was huge at the time, with a one-time investment of up to 1.3 billion.
In that situation, he made the investment decision without even frowning.
From what I know about him, even if you ask him to pay six times the price, given his usual style, he probably won't even bargain."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Chengyu couldn't help but glance at Jiang Shuo, his eyes filled with surprise and disbelief, and questioned, "You, actually gave him such a high evaluation?"
In Jiang Chengyu's impression, Jiang Shuo has always had high standards and seldom praised others so much. He was really surprised that Teng Zijing could get such recognition from Jiang Shuo.
Jiang Shuo picked up a pen and quickly made comments on a document. His focused expression seemed to block out the entire world. Without even looking up, he asked:
"Little Daddy, why do you suddenly want to give Teng Zijing a piece of the pie?"
He was full of curiosity about Jiang Chengyu's decision. After all, the business world is like a battlefield, and the distribution of interests has always been an extremely cautious matter.
Seeing Jiang Shuo asking the question, Jiang Chengyu did not hide anything and explained frankly:
"For this agreement on scientific research and technology algorithms, the amount Teng Zijing offered far exceeded my expectations. I don't like owing favors to others.
Moreover, Teng Zijing has indeed made a lot of contributions to the country's scientific research over the years.
Judging from his dedication, giving him a piece of land with excellent conditions can be regarded as making the best use of resources and talents!"
Jiang Chengyu looked serious, and his words revealed his affirmation and respect for Teng Zijing.
"Since you and I, father and son, have the same idea, let's happily make this decision!"
Jiang Shuo spoke decisively, as if he had already seen that things were going smoothly, and a confident smile appeared on his face.
Jiang Chengyu heard this and nodded slightly in agreement, then reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone.
Her slender fingers slid quickly through the address book, accurately found Teng Zijing's number, and dialed it without hesitation.
Not long after, Teng Zijing's voice came from the other end of the phone. He was sitting in his comfortable high-end office chair.
Leaning forward slightly, he stared intently at the data flashing on the computer screen, reading it carefully.
He said jokingly, "Whether you are free or not is just a matter of a word from me. Just tell me what it is!" His words showed his usual free and easy and casual nature.
Jiang Chengyu didn't hesitate and said directly: "I'll find a place to share a piece of cake with you."
He deliberately used this more obscure statement to create some suspense for Teng Zijing.
When Teng Zijing heard Jiang Chengyu mention dividing the cake, he immediately put down his crossed legs and sat up straight with a look of disbelief on his face. He asked hurriedly, "What did you say?"
In his opinion, Jiang Chengyu is not the kind of person who would easily share benefits, so this news made him unable to react for a while.
Jiang Chengyu said with a hint of sarcasm, "I remember you were only about thirty years old!
Your ears aren't working well?" He deliberately used this lighthearted tone to ease the tense atmosphere.
Teng Zijing responded angrily, "I don't care if I'm over thirty, you still have to call me Master!"
Although their tone was a bit harsh, the familiar banter between the two also showed that they had a close relationship over the past few exchanges.
Jiang Chengyu said with a smile: "Master Jing, I won't waste my time talking to you. Which hotel do you like in Kuncheng? Let's have dinner together tonight."
He thought it would be better to make an appointment to discuss it in detail, after all, it would be difficult to explain it clearly over the phone.
Teng Zijing didn't waste any time and said directly: "See you at 'Xingteng Restaurant'." Then he hung up the phone.
He placed his phone on the table, frowned slightly, and murmured meaningfully:
"What's up with Jiang Chengyu? He suddenly wants to give me a piece of the cake? How can it be so good?
If he knew that I was the one who caused him to fall from the building, would he still be so kind? "
Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, but curiosity drove him to find out.
While mumbling, Teng Zijing reached out and dialed the phone in Deng Zhouyi's office. Soon, a voice came from the other end: "Master Jing, what's the matter? Please tell me."
"Put aside the work you are doing and come with me to the Xingteng Restaurant to keep the appointment." Teng Zijing's tone was steady, with unquestionable majesty.
"Okay, let's meet downstairs." After Deng Zhouyi responded, Teng Zijing hung up the phone and stood up.
With graceful and quick movements, he closed his laptop, put one hand in his pocket, and walked towards the office door with steady steps.
As he approached, the automatic office door slowly opened, Teng Zijing strode out, and the door closed automatically again.
I saw a group of employees on duty looking at me and politely responded, "Hello, Mr. Jing..."
Teng Zijing nodded slightly, a gentle smile on his face, and responded: "Everyone has worked hard all day, go home early and have a good rest."
His voice was not loud, but full of affinity.
"Thank you, Mr. Jing, for your consideration. See you tomorrow!" The employees' voices were in unison and loud. Everyone watched Teng Zijing walk into the president's exclusive elevator until his figure disappeared at the elevator door.
Jiang Chengyu and Jiang Shuo bent down and got into the back seat, and the texture of the leather seat could be felt through the fabric.
He looked up at Xiang Xiaowu in the driver's seat and ordered in a deep voice, "Go to Xingteng Restaurant."
Xiang Xiaowu nodded in the rearview mirror and said, "Okay, Mr. Jiang." Before he finished speaking, the engine started smoothly.
The black sedan slid out of the gate of Zidong International Group like an arrow and merged steadily into the traffic flow on the main road.
The street scene outside the car window quickly receded, and in just twenty minutes, the car slowly stopped in front of Xingteng Restaurant.
Almost at the same time, a silver-gray Maserati also parked quietly beside him, and Teng Zijing also arrived.
Both car doors opened at the same time, Jiang Chengyu stepped out of the car, but his eyes were caught by the building in front of him.
He was deeply impressed by the building's exterior. The solid granite walls and retro copper window frames made it look nothing like an ordinary restaurant.
He frowned slightly, and while he was wondering, Teng Zijing had already taken two steps forward with his long legs.
"Mr. Jiang has been watching carefully along the way." Teng Zijing put on a sly smile and extended his hand.
Jiang Chengyu stretched out his hand and shook his. The moment their fingertips touched, he couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this Longan Taikang? When did it become a restaurant?"
"Oh, Mr. Jiang, you are ignorant, aren't you?" Teng Zijing raised an eyebrow and joked, turning sideways and making a "please" gesture, "Please come in."
"Big brother!" Jiang Shuo's clear voice rang out.
Teng Zijing let go of Jiang Chengyu's hand, winked at Deng Zhouyi to signal him to say hello, then he bent down with a smile and picked up Jiang Shuo.
The little girl hugged his neck and gently rested their foreheads against each other. Teng Zijing's eyes were filled with warmth: "I finally heard you call me 'big brother'. My heart is melting."
Jiang Shuo twisted in his arms and said with a hint of pout, "If you do what you promised me well, I will call you in your ear every day until you get tired of it."
"Then I couldn't ask for more." Teng Zijing kissed his cheek lovingly, "I like you so much that I can't wait to get annoyed by you."
As they spoke, the group had already entered the private room they had reserved. The room was elegantly decorated, with ink paintings hanging on the wall, warm yellow lighting, and a faint scent of sandalwood in the air.
A maid in cheongsam came forward with a celadon tea set and poured tea for everyone skillfully with smooth movements.
Teng Zijing looked at the maid and said loudly, "This is Mr. Jiang's first time here. Please serve all of our restaurant's signature dishes, and pick the best ones."
"Yes, Master Jing." The maid knelt down and responded, then turned around and walked out of the private room.
Teng Zijing raised his hand and motioned Jiang Chengyu to taste the tea: "Try this tea, this year's new tea, guess what kind it is?"
Jiang Chengyu picked up the teacup, the misty hot steam brushed past his nose, and a clear orchid fragrance spread.
He didn't rush to taste it. His eyes fell on Teng Zijing's face and he said slowly, "Are you the boss here now?"