How Did I Become a God

Chapter 25: 2 points

   The afternoon sun brings laziness and comfort. The light and dark between the high-rise buildings form a prosperous picture.

   Gao also drove Chen Yujie back to the law firm in a BYD electric vehicle.

   patted the steering wheel with his hands, and said with emotion: "Junior Sister Chen, have you noticed that Mr. Jing is different from the morning?"

   Chen Yujie smiled lightly: "Brother Gao, I don't feel it, but I think he is really generous. Give us a red envelope of 10,000 yuan each."

   Yuanyang Long-term Rental Apartment also compensated him for three months' monthly rent. Coupled with the cost of the law firm, this Mr. Jing is completely doing business at a loss.

   Of course, when "Xiao Li" was fired, the store manager Lu made a special trip to apologize, I guess he was feeling relieved.

   Chen Yujie’s bright smile made Gao Yi a little lost, forcing himself to look away, and said: "He oppresses me more in the afternoon than in the morning."

   Jing Gao in the afternoon is like a rich and young.

   Chen Yujie didn't feel different, but didn't argue, smiled and nodded.

   It is estimated that Senior Brother Gao was beaten by Mr. Zhang, preconceived. Then, I was smashed by the money again, so I felt a little "fear" towards Mr. Jing.

   Senior Brother Gao...

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   ToshiYoroizukaBeijing dessert shop outside the dozen square tables, potted green trees dotted with green in the afternoon.

After   Itaka left, customers who were authentically serving afternoon tea talked about him.

   The scene just now was really shocking! Three men in suits and leather shoes came in, and one of them bowed and apologized.

   This is still very rare in public.

   "Who was that young man just now? The shelf was a bit big."

"do not know."

   Amidst the many conversations, a couple of men and women sitting in the corner basking in the sun are also talking about this topic.

  The woman wears a ponytail, has bright features and outstanding looks. She is tall, about 1.74 meters tall, and she has a pair of jeans and her legs are extremely charming. But the figure seems to be a straight line from top to bottom, Princess Taiping.

   She was talking to WeChat, crackling, "Xie Dashao, your roommate is so awesome. I was having afternoon tea with Lao Fei here on Dongfang Road. I just saw three professionals come to see him. Gee.

   His style is really... I don't know which one is rich or young, or the second generation? A Burberry casual wear, with a Patek Philippe star-black watch, and a Prada men's bag in his hand.

   Thank you, Master, what's the situation? "

   She speaks very fast, but her words are very clear, her words are round and her verbal skills are very clear.

   The handsome young man sitting opposite is called Fei Yi.

   Thumbs up and praised: "Shutong, your speech is clear, your breath is fluent, your emotions are full, and your lines are very good. You deserve to be the golden flower of our junior year in drama."

   Xie Shutong rolled his eyes at the suitor, drank black tea, and said, "Old Fei, was that beautiful woman just now pretty? She was young and charming. When she just left, you stared at her. Are there any tactics to suppress guns?"

Fei Yi almost spewed out a mouthful of white wine, "Ahem..." forced the subject to change, "Shutong, do you know the one just now? I think his aura is stronger than the investor I attended a dinner last month. ."

   Xie Shutong snorted and said, "What is the aura? The watch on his wrist is more than 2 million, which indicates that his net worth is at least 50 million. It must be richer than the ‘investor’ you see!"

  Lao Fei is a junior, so what kind of "investors" can he meet?

   Fei Yi smiled and drank.

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  ...

   Jing Gao didn't know the scene where Manager Lu bowed to him and apologized, and looked like he was a bit pretending.

   Of course, I don’t care if I know it.

   Acting alone is not based on whether to pretend or not, but according to one's own will.

   sat high in Xiao Qiao's car and placed the bulging men's handbag beside the seat.

   "Mr. Jing, I know that there is an iron pot stewed goose in Tongcheng that is very good."

   Qiao Shuang smiled sweetly, wearing exquisite makeup and wearing platinum earrings, adding a bit of her sweet and delicate temperament. Driving the red BMW X1 driving in a traffic flow that is not too crowded in the spring afternoon.

  Jing Gao sent her WeChat and told her to invite her to dinner at night, and she drove over immediately

   She was a little reserved the day before yesterday, but she missed the opportunity, but regretted her. I never thought I would receive an invitation from Jing Gao today. She is in a great mood.

   Jing Gao couldn't help smiling, he knew why Xiao Qiao was happy.

   Three days since he got the Infinite Card, he is still in a stage of adapting to the "new life" on the whole. As for how to be a qualified Shenhao, he roughly has a clue.

   Two points: personality and emotional intelligence.

   The so-called "personal design" means that he wants to show what kind of person he is, the criteria for doing things, and so on.

   Today he asked a lawyer to engage in Xiao Li, and refused Yan Ting’s invitation. They all belong to this category.

   The so-called "Emotional Intelligence", well, it means literally.

   He needs to improve his emotional intelligence in order to cope with the various social situations he will encounter now.

   He has been thinking about these things, so he has a certainty of Xiao Qiao's mentality.

   He wanted to get Xiao Qiao before and take her to open the room. Xiao Qiao 80% thought he meant to invite her to dinner tonight. But it is not.

   Jing Gao thought about it, and said, "It's too far to Tongcheng. I want to talk to you about business. I plan to buy a few more houses in Beijing."

"what…"

   Qiao Shuang let out a soft cry in surprise, a little gaffe. She thought that Jing Gao invited her to dinner to...socialize with her. It turned out to be talking to her about buying a house.

   She should have been very disappointed, I am sorry, she is looking forward to this meal for a long time.

   But her long career habit as a gold medal sales, she became uncontrollably excited.

   "Mr. Well, it's four o'clock in the afternoon. It would be a little difficult to reserve a restaurant temporarily. How about we find a western restaurant in a star hotel?"

   She used to prepare for a date, carefully selected specialty restaurants in the capital. UU reading www. Many delicacies at uukahnshu.com may not be in the magnificent buildings, and there are also delicacies in the small shops.

   Jing Gao leaned back in the car seat and smiled: "Then go to the Crowne Plaza Lido! I live there now."

"Ok."

   Jing Gao called the hotel butler Anthony in advance. After arriving at the hotel, the seats in the western restaurant were arranged.

   French food.

   The old foreign man of the chef also came out to say hello to Jing Gao.

   Jing Gao is now regarded as a VIP of the Lido Crown Hotel, and the treatment is very high.

   Lido Hotel certainly does not exist to judge the economic strength of guests by clothing, watches, and cars. The standard for the hotel industry to judge VIPs is: spending power.

   The estimated time of admission that Jing Gao checked when he entered the presidential suite is 15 days. And prepay the room rate for 10 days. If you spend more than 800,000 yuan at a time, it will be treated as a guest no matter which hotel you stay in.

   Jing Gao and the French chef who speaks strange Chinese shook hands to say hello, and sat down with Xiao Qiao near the window. The waiter came over with the menu to order.

   The setting sun is spreading golden clouds in the sky. From the towering tall buildings obliquely, reflecting the bustling city.

   Qiao Shuang was sitting on the soft sofa. She wore a strapless light purple midi skirt. After taking off the dark blue coat, she revealed her snow-white shoulders, with a familiar urban beauty, instantly glamorous.

   "Mr. Well, thank you for inviting me to dinner."

   Xiao Qiao gracefully raised a small tall glass, this is the champagne before the meal, a wine is eight thousand.

   Jing Gao smiled slightly and raised his glass. If it were the day before yesterday, he would probably be stunned by such a beautiful little Joe, and would stay with him tonight.

right now...

   "Xiao Qiao, are you interested in coming to me as a personal assistant?"

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