How Did I Become a God

The stars flickered in the night sky. Tianfu Hot Spring Resort is bathed in the quiet late night moonlight.

The class reunion ended at about nine o'clock in the evening. Li Wei drank a little high, and wrote to Jing Gao on the balcony on the third floor of the villa.

To be honest, Li Wei is not used to reporting work by email. How many years has he not been to work seriously? Ten years!

Tonight, at the peak of his thirty-year life, he does have too much emotion! He finally got mixed up.

Owning a company, although it is a service business, the initial cash flow is 2 million. The resources of the alumni of Jingxin University were integrated into his hands. Even if he is a broker or helper, he has certain resources.

Li Wei kept tapping on the laptop.

First of all, after discussion, the alumni gathering of Jingxin University will be scheduled every Sunday afternoon and evening. The location is in the Sofiat Hotel in Wanda Plaza, not far from Jingxin University.

Secondly, from time to time, teachers and students of Jingxin University are invited to participate. Increase the connection with the alma mater and attach importance to inheritance.

once again…

Li Wei kept tapping on the keyboard, with a dozen or so rules, and in short, he wanted to build this alumni association into a well-known "brand".

Some people are talented and hardworking all their lives, but without the help of nobles, they can't surpass the original class in their entire lives. As the saying goes: three points for ability, six points for luck, and one point for noble support.

Now that he has this opportunity and is supported and supported by Jing Shao, he will take it well!

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Xie An's family lives in No. 11 Yuntu Villa, Changbei District.

On Monday morning, Xie An called Jing Gao to confirm the lunch location. After hanging up the phone, he went to the back garden and said to his father Xie Wangzhen: "Dad, I have an appointment with my classmates. I will be at Jinghe Club at noon."

This villa is Western-style, with brown eaves and beige walls. Located in the green mountains and green waters.

The back garden is about 200 square meters, and the lawn is like a green lawn with fruit trees. In the late spring of April, the fragrance of flowers curls up.

Xie Wang was really drinking morning tea in the morning sun, with a napkin on his knees, and the nanny put a cage of soup, a dish of soy sauce, vinegar, mustard, garlic, green onion, and **** on a small round table.

In addition, soy milk, eggs, rice porridge.

Xie Wangzhen is fifty-four years old, wearing a dark blue long-sleeved shirt and trousers. Gray hair, wrinkles on his face, but the handsomeness of his youth can be seen vaguely. Seeing his son who went home to stay for one night, he was hesitant to speak and laughed:"

okay. It seems that your dad bought such a big family business by cheating and stealing. Just talk about cooperation normally. In this regard, you are not as good as your classmate. "

Xie An said helplessly: "Dad, how shrewd are you, since I was young, I still don't know?" As he told Jing Gao, as long as Jing Gao dared to speak "Uncle", his father would dare to follow this. Talking style makes a profit in the negotiation.

Xie Wang glared at his son in an annoyed way, and said, "How do you speak?" Is there anyone who said that to his father? Do you want to say that I am "better than a monkey"?

Xie An had to step back and stand at the door of the living room, with the necessary respect for his father.

Of course, I still worry about today's "discussion" in my heart. He still values ​​his friendship with Jing Gao.

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After breakfast, Xie Wangzhen sat in the black "tiger head rush" and commanded the driver majesticly: "Go to Jinghe Club."

And in front of his son is another image.

This Mercedes-Benz is the collective memory of businessmen of their time! In the 1990s, when you had money, you started rushing. After he succeeded in his career, he still likes this Mercedes-Benz. This represents his youthful memories and dreams.

The black Mercedes drove slowly away from the Yuntu villa area with an average price of more than 100 million yuan. The secluded road is lined with trees.

Xie Wangzhen didn't care about his son's childish thinking at all. Shopping malls are like battlefields. When you come inside, you have to fight the rabbits with the lions, and do your best. He is shrewd and shrewd, but he will not break the law or be kidnapped.

"Old Lu, where are you going to run the funds today?" Xie Wangzhen called the old man Lu Gangyu.

Xie An drove his Mercedes-Benz GLE behind his father's car. Make a phone call outside. The last time Jing Gao asked him about his bodyguard has been implemented. He dropped in and introduced the person to Jing Gao today.

There is also Lin Liang's matter. He has to help his friends make peace. Lin Liang was still quite worried that Jing Gao turned around to trouble him.

As for the stupid Haozi, he promised to save the game and invite him to dinner, but he couldn't bear the money when the matter came. He is too lazy to bother.

Xie Wangzhen, Xie An and his son arrived in Jinghe later, and after sitting in the leisure hall for a while, they saw a group of people coming in surrounded by Jinggao.

Jing Gao joined Harvest in the morning and went to the branch of Beijing Bank in Wangjing to open a public account with Phoenix Films. And transfer 100 million of funds to this account later. The framework of the film and television company is set up.

Of course, the personnel are not fully in place. The recruitment of senior staff of Phoenix Film and Television is entrusted to Liu Sumei. The headhunting contract she and Xiao Qiao talked about: eight management members, and Gao Fan headhunting charges 5 million.

He will personally interview the senior executives of Phoenix Film and Television. It’s just that it’s a few days back.

Zhong Qiming with the Chinese character face and Dong Lingxi, a beautiful woman in a sleeveless white dress with a graceful Ming Yan, followed Jing Gao from left to right, and talked intimately.

Followed by Zhong Qiming's male secretary, Liu Fanman, a friend of the Beijing Education System invited by Zhong Qiming, and Lu Gangyu, the textile industry boss invited by Dong Lingxi.

A group of people walked into the hospitality hall and immediately attracted the attention of the members who chatted and leisured here.

Mainly Dong Lingxi and Zhong Qiming are well-known. One is Jing He, the well-known "social flower" here, nicknamed Miss Dong. One is the God of Wealth who can lend more than one billion a year.

"Uh... who is this young man?"

"When did Jinghe come here with a young man?"

"I go!"

Xie Wangzhen and Lu Gangyu's eyes touched, they were surprised. The two of them thought they were going to find a way of funding, but it turned out to be a meal. It's almost the same as Jing Gaochu's meeting with alumni Liu Fanman just now.

Xie Wang couldn't help but set his sights on the headed youth. The appearance is ordinary and the dress is decent. On the whole it is not the kind of eye-catching figure. But he seemed to have a sense of calmness and confidence in him. There is no doubt that this young man, Jing Gao, a classmate of his son, intends to invest in the textile industry. He got serious in his heart.

Jing Gao saw Xie An who stood up, and said, "My friend is here. I'll talk a few words in the past."

Dong Lingxi, a dignified and bright plump beautiful woman, said with a considerate smile: "Jing Shao, we are waiting for you in the No. 1 Banquet Hall."

Stepping on high heels, the peaks and ridges trembled slightly and led a group of people to the 66th floor Hall 1 first.

Jing Gao walked over and greeted Xie An with a smile, "Xie Da Shao..." His eyes fell on the middle-aged man who looked like him beside Xie An.

"Fuck, UU reading www.uukānshu.com, your kid is getting better now! This pomp!" Xie An casually sighed, how long has it been since he called Jing Gao to go to Tianlong KTV to play? Then introduce: "Oh, this is my dad. Dad, this is my classmate Jing Gao."

Jing Gao took the initiative to stretch out his hand, "Uncle Xie, hello."

Xie An wanted to cover his face a little. This "uncle" is really unspeakable. According to his father's character, it is estimated that by the way, he will take up the elder's style and return to business negotiations. This identity can at least be worth a discount of one or two million!

Xie Wangzhen smiled and said: "Jing Shao, hello. Although Xiao An is here. Let's go public first and then privately, and then uncle will invite you to drink tea alone."

This is very appropriate.

Xie An's mouth grew in surprise.

Xie Wang glanced at his son funny. Demo! Do you know a few questions? His mind was twitched. When he saw that Lao Lu was not even his attendant, the socialite and the God of Wealth were all holding Jing Gao. He still thought about taking advantage of Jing Gao?

Jing Gao smiled and said, "Okay. Mr. Xie, please."