After the divorce, he went on a motorcycle trip, and his ex-wife and daughter were filled with regre

Jiang Ye suddenly stood up, placed his hands on the conference table, and his eyes revealed a fierce killing intent.

"Since they're not playing by the rules, don't blame me for flipping the table, Lao Lei!"

"Here!" Lei Heng immediately stood up straight.

"Go, mobilize all our reserve funds overseas. Since the open approach is blocked, we'll go the covert one! I want to see if their connections are stronger, or if my hard-earned cash is more effective!"

Jiang Ye was truly enraged. He was prepared to use some unconventional business methods, even if it meant hurting the enemy a thousand while losing eight hundred of his own, to forcefully tear open this breach!

At this tense and critical moment, the conference room door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Lei Heng's deputy rushed in, sweating profusely, clutching a gold-embossed invitation tightly in his hand.

"Boss! Chairman Han! There's a chance!"

The deputy, panting heavily, strode up to Jiang Ye and handed him the invitation with both hands.

"News has come from Yanjing: Huaxia Cultural Tourism Group, the largest cultural industry fund in Yanjing, has extended an olive branch to us!"

Upon hearing the words "China Cultural Tourism Group," all the senior executives in the conference room, including Han Qingru, gasped in shock.

Huaxia Cultural Tourism Group!

That's no ordinary commercial capital; it's a behemoth with deep official backing and a cultural industry fund worth hundreds of billions! In Beijing's cultural tourism circle, Huaxia Cultural Tourism is undoubtedly the pillar of stability. With their approval, those so-called local bigwigs in Beijing wouldn't dare utter a sound!

Jiang Ye took the invitation, glanced at it quickly, and raised an eyebrow slightly.

"They expressed great optimism about the potential of the 'Cloud Wasteland' IP and were willing to provide comprehensive resource support, including land approval, media relations, and even help us open green channels in all first-tier cities across the country." The deputy swallowed hard and continued to report.

"What are the conditions?" Jiang Ye asked calmly. There's no such thing as a free lunch. A giant like Huaxia Cultural Tourism taking the initiative to show goodwill would definitely come with conditions.

"They've put forward one condition." The deputy took a deep breath. "They demand that the top leader of Kunlun Capital personally travel to Yanjing for a closed-door meeting with their chief strategy officer. Only if an agreement is reached can the cooperation continue."

A brief silence fell over the meeting room.

Jiang Ye turned his head and looked at Han Qingru.

Han Qingru pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Xiao Ye, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If we can board the big ship of Huaxia Cultural Tourism, our expansion across the country will be unimpeded. The blockades of those local bullies will crumble instantly."

"it is good."

Jiang Ye made a quick decision and slammed the invitation on the table.

"Big sister, you stay in Hanzhou and keep the base under control. Old Lei, book me the fastest flight to Yanjing right now. I want to personally meet this Chief Strategy Officer of Huaxia Cultural Tourism and see just who he is!"

……

That afternoon, a Gulfstream private jet landed at Yanjing International Airport.

Jiang Ye, accompanied by Lei Heng, headed straight for the Yanjing Hotel without stopping.

The Yanjing Hotel, a top-tier hotel that has witnessed countless historical events, appears particularly solemn today.

Led by the hotel manager, Jiang Ye and Lei Heng arrived at the door of the presidential suite's reception room on the top floor.

The two heavy mahogany double doors were tightly closed, and two burly, sharp-eyed bodyguards in black stood at the doorway.

"Mr. Jiang, our Chief Strategy Officer is already waiting for you inside." The hotel manager bowed respectfully and then gestured for the bodyguard to open the door.

"Squeak—"

The heavy wooden door slowly opened to both sides, and a faint scent of sandalwood wafted out.

Jiang Ye straightened the hem of his suit jacket and stepped into the extremely luxurious reception room with unhurried steps.

however.

The moment Jiang Ye saw clearly the person sitting in the center of the reception room.

His steady and powerful steps suddenly froze on the spot!

Jiang Ye's deep, ocean-like eyes suddenly contracted, revealing an undisguised and immense astonishment and shock!

In the spacious and bright reception room, sunlight streamed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows onto the expensive Persian carpet.

A woman sat upright on the large leather sofa in the center.

The chief strategy officer representing "Huaxia Cultural Tourism Group" at this closed-door meeting that would determine the fate of Kunlun Capital was actually...

Summer rain!

Xia Yu, who left a resignation letter a few months ago and has since disappeared without a trace in Jiangye's world!

Jiang Ye felt his breath catch in his throat.

He stared intently at the woman in front of him, almost unable to believe his eyes.

Xia Yu at this moment is completely different from the Xia Yu who was at Hanzhou Blue Ocean Group a few months ago!

Back then, Xia Yu, though a high-ranking female CEO, always had an inescapable weariness and anxiety lingering between her brows. She was overwhelmed by the disastrous financial situation of Blue Ocean Group and by those stubborn shareholders who relied on their seniority, like a canary trapped in a cage, struggling desperately.

But now!

The summer rain before us has completely undergone a phoenix-like rebirth!

She wore a minimalist white haute couture suit, exuding a powerful aura. Underneath, she wore a black silk camisole, revealing her long, slender, fair neck. Her long hair, which was usually casually loose, was now neatly styled in a bun, not a single strand out of place.

Her face was adorned with sophisticated and capable makeup. Her eyes, which had always carried a hint of melancholy, now exuded a composure and confidence that came from true control, as well as the sharp edge of someone who had long held a position of power!

It turns out that after Xia Yu resigned and left Hanzhou, she did not become depressed as the outside world had speculated, nor did she hide in some corner to lick her wounds alone.

Gold shines wherever it goes.

With her amazing business talent and forward-looking strategic vision demonstrated in the "Cloud Top Town" project, she was spotted by top capital in Yanjing!

After months of preparation and fierce competition, she was parachuted in as the Chief Strategy Officer of Huaxia Cultural Tourism Group! Holding a cultural industry fund worth hundreds of billions of yuan, she became the most sought-after and most feared iron-fisted queen in the entire Yanjing capital circle!

Jiang Ye stood there, stunned, his face full of shock.

Xia Yu slowly stood up from the leather sofa.

She wore seven-centimeter high heels, her posture was upright, and she exuded a powerful aura.

Xia Yu looked at Jiang Ye, a complex yet incredibly confident smile playing on her lips. She strode over to Jiang Ye and extended her slender, fair right hand.

"President Jiang, it's been a long time."

Xia Yu's voice was clear and calm, with a professional attitude of handling business, but there was a slight, imperceptible tremor hidden in the end of her voice.

"Let's get to know each other again."

Xia Yu, Chief Strategy Officer of China Tourism Group.