How Did I Become a God

"Mr. Jing, hello, welcome to Xianghe."

Wang Bocai stepped forward two steps and shook hands vigorously to meet Jing Gao who got off the car, expressing his enthusiasm and welcome.

Jing Gao came to investigate, it is related to the subsequent investment of 30 million yuan, and it is also related to the safety of his capital chain, and the success of the second phase of the Ming and Qing small town project. His enthusiasm is natural.

Jing Gao smiled and shook hands with Wang Bocai, turned sideways, and introduced Cao Danqing next to him: "Ms. Wang, this is my assistant Cao Danqing. She will follow up the specific negotiations. I will probably leave after watching this tonight."

Cao Danqing, with her hair curled up, a classic black and white professional attire, wearing **** black stockings, stepping on high heels, tall, with an elegant and capable style, politely stretched out his hand and said: "Hello, Mr. Wang. "

Wang Bocai and the two vice presidents beside him were a little dumbfounded. Feelings are ready for nothing. The one who really wants to attack is this charming and delicate beauty full of amorous feelings.

Wang Bocai couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, compare Xiao Su, and the big beauty in front of him is like bagasse. Shaking hands with Cao Danqing, he said politely, "Assistant Cao, I would like to ask you for your advice."

Cao Danqing ably said: "President Wang is polite."

After greeting, Xiao Su, who had just answered Wang Bocai with confidence, had no aura when shaking hands with Jing Gao, and was completely suppressed by Cao Danqing. Satisfactorily said: "Mr. Jing, hello." If Xiaosu can give 88 points, Cao Danqing will get 96 points.

Cao Danqing followed Jing Gao and shook hands and met with Wang Bocai's vice president and executives. The eyes of the audience were attracted by her. Several executives unconsciously showed admiration and embarrassing expressions.

Jing Gao smiled in his heart, this table is pierced! Completely prop up the scene. Mr. Cao made his first appearance very amazing.

He actually realized this very early, and he took Xiao Qiao there for the first time. Now I can understand this point thoroughly. To sum it up, the strength of a man depends only on the quality of his female partner.

After the greeting at the high-speed intersection, a group of people got on the bus. The sound of banging the door closed again attracted the attention of passers-by.

Jing Gao did not attend the banquet that Wang Bocai had prepared earlier, and went directly to the investigation project of the "Ming and Qing Town" located six kilometers away by the canal.

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Patches of golden sunset are scattered among the antique buildings on both sides of the canal. The white walls and black tiles are in groups, row upon row.

Eight people, Jing Gao and Cao Danqing, plus Wang Bocai's vice presidents and executives, a group of more than 20 people walked under the archways of the Ming and Qing small towns, and followed the flow of people into the ancient town.

The end of April is not the peak tourist season, and it will be even more crowded on May Day next week. However, the ancient town is still very popular on Sunday evening. There are all kinds of costumes. Single tourists with big backpacks on their shoulders, a family of three, couples, and students in groups, local hawkers doing business.

The quaint building complex, during the travel period, is the modern guest. It's a bit unrealistic. Even more demanding people will criticize: the four are not similar.

But Jing Gao is indeed in a good mood. It's just a place to travel, and tourists vote with their feet. What about experts or Internet sprayers saying that God can do it? Who would really want to experience ancient times for a few days!

Just having no internet and no flushing toilet will make many people give up.

"Ms. Jing, let's see the second phase of the project over there." Wang Bocai was very happy. Under Jing Gao's "raid", his Ming and Qing towns still showed a intensive passenger flow. Could he be unhappy? But he is a very good person, and he did not show it.

Jing Gao nodded and crossed the east and west streets of the ancient town. Behind the billboard next door, a planned commercial area was rising. Only at this moment, the lights are scarce. Obviously it is in a shutdown state.

After seeing the "Ming and Qing Town", Jing Gao and his group drove back to the county's four-star hotel: Wenhua Hotel for a simple dinner.

Send the Zhongrun company upstairs to rest, take the elevator downstairs, and walk in the hotel lobby. The assistant followed Wang Bocai and reminded: "Mr. Wang, do you want to explain to Mr. Jing about the suspension of the next phase of the project?"

Wang Bocai shook his head: "No need to explain. Mr. Jing is willing to vote and won't be entangled in this little detail. He is not willing to vote. This explanation is unnecessary."

The assistant nodded in admiration and complimented: "Mr. Wang, it's better for you to see it."

Wang Bocai laughed and said: "You leave two people here to watch in shifts. The guests of Zhongrun Company have to meet any needs." After explaining, looking at the watch, it was already more than 10 o'clock in the evening, and I took the car back.

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All the staff of Jinggao settled down in the room, and gathered everyone to have a brief meeting in the small conference room to talk about what they saw at night.

Cao Danqing went out to pick up a phone call and didn't come back again. Jing Gao ordered the driver and bodyguard Fu Ye to go downstairs to prepare the car. He went upstairs to find Cao Danqing. This project still had to remind her.

Call Cao Danqing, know her room number, knock on the door, and see her eyes are red and swollen, and she opens the door with tears, not at all the charm of the audience when she was at the highway intersection not long ago.

Jing Gao closed the door with her backhand. She was in this state, but she was surprised, and said in surprise, "Dan Qing, what's the matter?"

This is an executive suite. Entering from the foyer is a slightly spacious living room. Covered with a thick brown carpet.

Cao Danqing was still in that elegant and capable professional attire, smoking a tissue, and sobbing: "Ms. Jing, I'm sorry. I'm in a bad mood, this will not work."

Jing Gao waved his hand. His strict requirements were strict, but Cao Danqing was crying like this, and he still wanted to talk a little bit of human touch. He pondered for a while, and asked, "It is related to the video that Fatty Ma said in the afternoon? He threatened you? Show me ~www.ltnovel.com~Cao Danqing shook her head. She didn't want to cry in front of Jing Gao, but I asked Jing Gao and touched her pain. While crying, he unlocked the phone and handed it to Jing Gao.

Jing Gao points to the video. The picture is of a man and a woman, and the movements are indescribable. Brother Crab is eye-catching for dimensionality reduction.

I go.

Fatty Ma's behavior is very wretched. Send this kind of video to Cao Danqing. Isn't this up to the standard of the police?

Jing Gao looked back at Cao Danqing, who was crying sadly in the living room without shoes and barefoot and only black silk. Feeling of pity surged in her heart, she put her phone on the coffee table next to her, leaned on her shoulder, and asked softly: "That man is your husband?"

Cao Danqing was ashamed to open his teeth and nodded.

"Cry. I borrow a shoulder for you to use. Don't be afraid of Fatty Ma, I will protect you."

These words ignited Cao Danqing's repressed emotions for two months, leaning on Jing Gao's shoulders, crying, "Woo..."