How Did I Become a God

Deng Ran was watching a movie in his private theater when he received Jing Gao's WeChat message. The very old Korean movie "My Savage Girlfriend" was crying.

After a little tidying up in the bathroom, the waiter led him to the viewing corridor on the 60th floor.

Seeing Jing Gaozheng and a graceful and bright beautiful woman talking in the floor-to-ceiling glass corridor, the beautiful woman sometimes covered her mouth and smiled and trembled, suddenly a sense of vigilance and crisis surged in her heart.

"Brother Jing..." Deng Ran yelled softly. She wears a pale pink long-sleeved T-shirt with a fiercely tall waist. The white dress reaches the ankles, and the delicate and pretty face wears delicate glasses, giving him a sense of youthfulness.

Jing Gao smiled and nodded, "Xiao Ran, I'm sorry to let you wait so long by yourself. Mr. Dong invites me to have tea, and we will be together."

"Yeah." Deng Ran said obediently, holding Jing Gao's hand, and then looking at Dong Lingxi: an oval face, apricot eyes, beautiful hair and neck, fair skin, a very beautiful woman.

Dong Lingxi immediately smiled and praised: "What a beautiful girl." She felt a certain hostility hidden in the girl's eyes. I couldn't help but smile in my heart, pure little girl.

Jing Gao smiled and introduced: "You can call her Sister Dong."

Deng Ran said crisply: "Sister Dong, thank you."

With a few words of greeting, Jing Gao took Deng Ran's hand, accompanied by Dong Lingxi, and headed for the elevator.

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When Jing Gao left, it happened to be seen by Wei Zhengyuan and Uncle Wang.

Wei Zhengyuan exclaimed: "Fuck." Exclaimed.

Wang Bocai looked at his friend strangely, watching Jing Gao and the two beauties walking into the elevator from the back, and asked with a faint smile, "What?"

Wei Zhengyuan shook his head and continued to walk to the restaurant with Wang Bocai, and sighed: "Lao Wang, the beautiful lady named Dong just now, Jinghe is called'Miss Dong' here, and they are all bosses, financial elites, and officials with a net worth of over 100 million yuan. Face characters.

She is a very energetic woman. She seemed to add to Jing's total blue eyes. Mr. Jing's circle...Hey, no wonder he can easily raise 30 million yuan to you. "

Jing Gao's level is a bit better than him!

Moreover, he has been greedy for Dong Lingxi for a long time, and he can associate with her easily if he doesn't want Jing Gao. Hi!

Wang Bocai looked at Old Wei and smiled. He felt that Old Wei was thinking too much. Since this Miss Dong is so energetic, who will stand behind? Or have any family background? Do you still want to be alone?

But a man, understandable.

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The place where Dong Lingxi invited Jinggao to drink tea was Ballroom No. 1 on the 66th floor.

Luxurious and restrained western style, with gray and white as the main style. It is covered with precious carpets and has a simple style. Furnished with sofa set and dining table. There are floor-to-ceiling glass windows on the front, which provide a panoramic view of the capital.

"Jing Shao, please!" Dong Lingxi smiled and stretched out his hand, inviting Jing Gao and Deng Ran to enter and take a seat in front of the coffee table.

After a while, two beautiful waiters brought tea and a set of purple sand tea set.

"Sit down for a while. I'll make you a cup of tea." Dong Lingxi smiled, calmly and calmly, holding a tea set, and started making tea in front of the coffee table.

Tea sets are not just worth teapots and cups. It also includes a tea tray, teaspoon, tea stove, and kettle.

The tea is made of special grade Biluochun.

According to the national tea standards, Dongting Biluochun is divided into five grades: special first class, special second class, first class, second class, and third class according to product quality. Among them, the special class is the most expensive.

How does Jing Gao understand this? Sitting on the sofa, watching Dong Lingxi's operation. I have to say that Dong Meiren has a special charm at this time.

I thought to myself: I don’t know if Professor Zhao understands this. It seems that he knows better about wine. However, Dong Lingxi is a wine merchant, I'm afraid the knowledge reserve is not weak!

He didn't have the panic of "empty belly". Because no matter what "skills" are ultimately for people. Of course, he has to admit that Dong Lingxi's tea-making skill is indeed a cultural heritage, pleasing to the eye.

Deng Ran looked at the meticulous and meticulous Dong Lingxi set of operations, and was astonished in his heart. Then he looked at Jing Gao, who was admiring his eyes and admired, and sighed in his heart. She won't learn these things in the future, right?

It's terrible!

She majored in International English, not Chinese Studies in a women’s university.

Who are the people that Brother Jing has been in contact with? But it's normal to think about it. These days, the rich not only have money, they will also have better education, more time for leisure, and a more refined life.

She Alexander.

Forty minutes later, the fragrance of tea was spreading over the coffee table. Dong Lingxi lifted the teapot, poured water into the teacup, and said with a small smile: "I'm sorry. Please!"

"Thank you." After Jing Gao thanked him, he picked up the pocket teacup and took a sip of the refreshing fragrance of tea, with a lingering fragrance.

Dong Lingxi smiled and sat down, waiting for Jing Gao's feedback.

Jing Gao put down his tea cup and said calmly: "This is my first contact with tea art. I can't judge Gaodi for Mr. Dong's skills, but I really enjoy the brewing skills and the tea at this time."

Dong Lingxi suddenly smiled, and said generously: "Thanks for the praise, Shao Jing."

Jing Gao smiled and nodded, sipping his tea, and said, "Mr Dong just joked that something is looking for me. I don't know what's the matter?"

Dong Lingxi took a cup of tea by himself, pinched the antique teacup with his white fingers, and said, "In the past two years, the country has been vigorously evacuating its capital functions and continuously shutting down and relocating low-end manufacturing industries.

Against this background, banks are reluctant to lend to related industries. There are a few friends who are in the textile industry who have difficulty funding. I wonder if Shao Jing is interested in meeting with them? Give them a hand. "

Textile industry?

Jing Gao was very excited at once, but it was dozing off and someone sent a pillow. He has been thinking about it since yesterday. But if it's just a loan, what good can it do for him?

He wants more.

Jing Gao thought about it ~www.ltnovel.com~ and asked, "How much money is needed?"

Dong Lingxi knew there was a door when he heard it, and his dignified goose egg showed a touching smile, and said with a smile: "That's hard to say. These friends are worth about 100 million yuan. May I make an appointment to meet and talk?"

Jing Gao said: "Okay."

Dong Lingxi apparently decided early and said with a smile: "Jing Shao, next Monday you go to Zhong Xing to apply for a public account. He must set up a dinner at noon. Should I bring my friends over? Let's talk after dinner. I'll talk about it with Zhong Xing."

Igao was a little surprised. He has a very good impression of Zhong Qiming. This is a personal spirit, with a high probability of being promoted to the deputy governor of Beijing Bank. Dong Lingxi has this weight?

Dong Lingxi chuckled and explained: "Jing Shao, you are fine, Zhong Xing is fine. My father-in-law works in the city. Zhong Xing also visits my ex-husband's house every New Year's Day."

I go!

Your words are so informative.

Jing Gao laughed, "Okay."