Chapter 286 Second collaboration with Yang Wanqing
"Applause to welcome the singer of the song of the same name as "Light Chaser", the talented Yi Caiwei from Xinghai Conservatory of Music!"
After the annual award ceremony, Lin Siqi's announcement attracted the attention of everyone present.
At the same time, the musical accompaniment unfolds like the sound of a clear spring.
After a while, Yi Caiwei's singing voice sounded: "I hear your voice~"
"What song is this?"
Wang Yuanpeng raised his eyebrows, like a cat smelling fish, and quickly turned his gaze to Yi Caiwei who had just appeared on the stage.
"Who cares what song it is, as long as it sounds good."
Liu Dongliang rolled his eyes and put his arm around Wang Yuanpeng's shoulders: "Don't look around. They came here to sing for your third brother's sake. Don't look up at them."
Wang Yuanpeng smiled and looked away: "I am just admiring her, nothing else. This girl is really beautiful."
"How can the school beauty of Xinghai Conservatory of Music not be beautiful?"
Liu Dongliang also smiled, shook his head and said: "We can question the selection criteria of Xinghai Conservatory of Music, but we can't doubt Jiang He's vision. He is very good at judging people."
"I know, I know. You're the school beauty harvester, right?"
Wang Yuanpeng nodded in agreement, picked up his glass, and clinked it with Liu Dongliang: "I think Third Brother is still too conservative. With his current strength, he should not be limited to school beauties."
"You don't understand him." Liu Dongliang shook his head, thinking that Jiang He was a very picky guy, and school beauties were only considered to be of good looks.
Yi Caiwei was singing on the stage, and Chen Jianghe, with his secretary, toasted everyone from the management to the outstanding employees.
During the dinner, he whispered in the ears of almost every executive, "Do a good job. I think you are the best among all the executives in the company."
"Mr. Chen, come here."
Yang Wanying smiled and waved at Chen Jianghe.
Chen Jianghe noticed Yang Wanying and her sister Yang Wanqing, smiled and nodded in greeting, then handed the wine in his hand to Ye Xiaorong and Li Jun: "Xiaorong, Ajun, you two go and toast to the brothers for me."
Ye Xiaorong and Li Jun took over the task of toasting with a smile, while Lin Siqi took the suit jacket that the boss had just taken off and walked towards his roommates.
"I need to go to the bathroom, you sit here with me."
As soon as Chen Jianghe came over, Yang Wanying gave up her seat and stood up to walk towards .
Chen Jianghe didn't bother to be polite with her. He sat down openly, took a look at the white wine in Yang Wanqing's glass, picked up the wine and glass on the table, filled Yang Wanqing's glass first, then filled his own, and said politely: "Mr. Yang, I toast you a glass."
Yang Wanqing seemed a little uncomfortable hearing Chen Jianghe calling her "Mr. Yang". She raised her glass and clinked it with his, then replied calmly, "I'm a few years older than you. If you don't mind, you can call me Sister Qing."
"Sister Qing."
Chen Jianghe shouted very bluntly, and after drinking a glass of wine, when he looked up, his eyes met hers.
"Yeah." Yang Wanqing nodded calmly in response.
Perhaps because of her long years in business, Yang Wanqing has a cool and peaceful temperament.
Chen Jianghe met her several times, and each time she was wearing a well-fitting light gray uniform suit, black stockings, high heels, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
Her makeup matches her facial features very well. She has willow-shaped eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, white teeth and red lips. Her long hair on both sides of her temples is tied back into a bun, and the rest is naturally scattered on her shoulders. Overall, she looks like a young woman with the light beauty and graceful charm of a mature woman.
Being so close and having drunk quite a bit of wine, Chen Jianghe's eyes were obviously a little bolder. He looked the man up and down face to face.
Being stared at by such a handsome boy, an ordinary girl would probably blush or even lower her head subconsciously, but Yang Wanqing acted very calmly. She just bent her calves and put her legs together calmly.
In fact, when Chen Jianghe was looking at her, she was also carefully examining the young, handsome and bold man in front of her.
When Chen Jianghe was speaking on the stage just now, he was wearing a suit. After a few glasses of white wine, he felt hot and took off the suit. He was only wearing a white shirt and even unbuttoned the top two buttons to cool down.
However, Chen Jianghe did not open his collar intentionally. Although his eyes were bold when he looked at Yang Wanqing, they were full of admiration, without any frivolous look. Moreover, he only drank one glass of wine with Yang Wanqing, and he did not urge her to drink more after they put down the glass.
This surprised Yang Wanqing, who had already prepared herself to be "forced to drink". After all, it was her sister who specially called him over, and it would be unreasonable not to drink a few more glasses with him as a token of her appreciation.
Chen Jianghe naturally had no idea what Yang Wanqing was thinking, because after he finished sizing up this charming and mature woman, his gaze turned to Yi Caiwei who was singing on the stage.
As a special guest of the annual meeting of the Light Chasers, Yi Caiwei gave face to senior Chen and sang three songs on stage, winning applause from the audience.
The last song "Big City, Small Love" seemed to be sung specially for him. When the melody came out, Chen Jianghe suddenly had the illusion of returning to the morning of September 16, 2006.
"The tail of my black hair is twisted into a circle, entwining all my attachment to you..."
Eighteen-year-old Yi Caiwei's appearance and voice were as clear and clean as clear water. Before singing this song, she specially tied up her hair, revealing her exceptionally bright and beautiful facial features, so beautiful that it made people feel dazed.
"This girl has the potential to become a big star." Yang Wanqing said with a smile.
Chen Jianghe turned his head to look at her and said with a smile: "The premise is to spend a lot of money on packaging."
Hearing this, Yang Wanqing glanced at the professional team that was shuttling back and forth in the central area of the banquet hall, pointed the camera at Yi Caiwei, and said, "Everything that Mr. Chen does is very purposeful."
"It's just going with the flow." Chen Jianghe shrugged.
Yang Wanqing smiled and said nothing, then got down to business: "The last cooperation was very successful. We have eight projects to be cleared recently. Are you interested in cooperating again?"
Chen Jianghe picked up a large shrimp with chopsticks and said, "Last time it was a friendly price, but this time the market is different, so I have to raise the price."
"As long as the price is reasonable, I can write you a check directly."
With just one sentence, Yang Wanqing demonstrated the courage of a strong business woman.
Chen Jianghe immediately put the prawns he had just picked up into Yang Wanqing's bowl and said with a smile, "I can arrange for a team to undertake all eight projects, with a marketing plan included. The asking price is a villa on Ersha Island ."
Yang Wanqing frowned slightly: "As far as I know, the villas on the island are only for rent and not for sale."
"I believe Sister Qing has the channels." Chen Jianghe looked at Yang Wanqing seriously.
"Okay." Yang Wanqing nodded, and then said, "It's the end of the year, and the sales staff of our group headquarters also need to take some extra money home for the New Year. We won't sign an exclusive agency this time. Do you think that's okay?"
"I personally agree."
Chen Jianghe picked up another crab roe, peeled it swiftly, and put it into Yang Wanqing's bowl. He then changed the subject: "However, my team can only unleash its strongest combat power if we are the sole agent."
"Shouldn't pressure be more motivating?"
Yang Wanqing asked casually, and her tone didn't seem to indicate any intention of giving in.
“Money is the driving force.”
Chen Jianghe heard the hidden meaning in Yang Wanqing's words, and reached out with a smile to pick up the most delicious crab roe in her bowl and eat it.
"You eat the crab roe, what should I eat?" Yang Wanqing asked him.
"Crabs have eight legs, and they are delicious when dipped in sauce and chewed." Chen Jianghe replied calmly: "Times have changed. The real estate industry has come to this point, and the most urgent thing is to do one thing - survive."
Hearing this, Yang Wanqing couldn't help but shrink her eyes.
At an internal meeting of the Pearl River Delta real estate industry some time ago, a respected senior from Shenzhen put forward a similar argument to that of Chen Jianghe.
The financial crisis is inevitable. The real estate market on the other side of the ocean has collapsed, and there is not much time left for domestic real estate companies!
To sum it up in three words - survive.
“It’s really amazing.”
Yang Wanqing looked at Chen Jianghe deeply, and her understanding of him reached a new level.
"He is greedy for money but not too greedy, lustful but not too lustful, and he drinks in moderation. He is romantic but not vulgar. Men like him are rare, if not extinct, at least in his age group. No wonder I always look at him differently."
