How Did I Become a God

The bright light in the waiting hall of Beijing Airport, neat ground, billboards and shops can be seen everywhere, creating the atmosphere and style of the airport.

The airport radio sometimes sounded, and the female voice was crisp and sweet. Passengers in summer clothes are either leisurely or in a hurry.

In the VIP room of the waiting hall, Jing Gao sat casually on the gray single-person sofa, flipping through the book he brought with him: Cai Gen Tan.

He reads very miscellaneously now. Sometimes I read online articles, sometimes I read economics books, and sometimes I read such literary works. He didn't even bother to read the kind of self-media articles on the Internet and what public accounts broke.

That kind of fragmented language, in addition to provocative emotions, is still provocative. Because it is necessary to burst the money, it must meet the needs of human nature: curiosity, intimidation, anxiety and other factors. These articles do this kind of work.

With this skill, wouldn't it be better for him to look at Shuangwen directly? At least it is positive emotions. Of course, if the author broke the chapter, it would be crazy.

As for the first-hand information and news, just look at the reports of authoritative media.

Chu Xuefei wears a pale gold dress, is 1.7 meters tall, and is thin, giving people a skinny feeling. But it is true that the thirty-fourth, the curve is embossed. It also has a good figure ratio, like a supermodel. The facial features are cold and beautiful, and her slightly narrow eyes add to her cold temperament. This is a **** and glamorous beauty.

【Appearance 93, Body 94】

Chu Xuefei glanced at the waitress in uniform and stockings who was slightly bending over to deliver coffee to Jing Gao, and curled her lips slightly. This little Nizi wants to be her competitor, but she is not qualified enough. Talk to the beautiful woman around, "Sister Shu, we are afraid we will have to wait a while."

Her identity on this trip is a French translator. When Jing Gao heard that she could speak French, he was extremely surprised. Chu Xuefei said, "I'm a host, what's so strange about being able to speak foreign languages. My English is still very good." Jing Gao decided to take her to France.

He goes to the football game, and of course he can bring beautiful women.

And Chu Xuefei asked him for some affection: her colleague, Shu Xiaoya, the pillar of Beijing and Taiwan, happened to be going to France to watch a fashion show. By the way, she took a few days off, and happened to be on the same plane. In this matter, Jing Gao naturally agreed to her.

Shu Xiaoya is thirty-four years old and is 1.65 meters tall. She is wearing a black silk shirt and a pair of off-white slacks on her lower body. She has exquisite makeup, fair skin, and she is also a beauty, with an intellectual temperament on her body. At this moment, he sat down and smiled and said, "Xiao Chu, it's okay. Look, Mr. Jing is reading a book."

His eyes swept across Jing Gao, and then fell back to Chu Xuefei, with some guesses about the relationship between the two.

Xiao Chu is twenty-five years old this year, and the female host who is now focusing on training in Taili has good looks and talents. But there are still two people competing with her, and the salary will need to continue to work for a few years before she can be considered good in the capital. It's normal to really have something to do with this manager.

Chu Xuefei smiled and nodded, and asked for two cups of tea. Show kindness to the "seniors" in the station.

Sister Shu is not bad for the plane ticket money from Beijing to Paris. For the main charter flight, this 8 to 10 hour journey is definitely more comfortable than civil aviation.

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Xu Junzhe and Tong Fatty were sitting in the corner, each asking for a glass of Coke, and they were communicating on their mobile phone WeChat.

Xu Junzhe touched his board and said: "Oh, the waiters here are so beautiful! There are four beauties in total. The enjoyment of Mr. Jing's going out is really...! I feel that the celebrity Wang Dashao hugs from left to right is not as good as Mr. Jing's. "

Fatty Tong agreed: "That is. Net celebrities and big beauties are still almost of standard. Alas, when a man has money, he doesn't want to see beauties in his sight? It's not a business to go out to watch football. The true qualities of a hero."

Xu Junzhe said: "That is. How do you compare with Xuemei Meng?"

Fatty Dong said: "The beauty in a pale gold dress is comparable to Meng Long. Of course, she is inferior to Meng Long. But the female assistant at the door is better than Meng Long. And she has a really good temperament. . It's invincible!"

"Ok."

Lin Xiaozhong came over and greeted: "Are you two hiding in the corner and playing games? Go! Ready to board the plane."

While talking, time passed. Jing Gao took the two assistants around him, Guan Yujia and Yu Jiashi.

Yu Jiashi claimed to be a fan, and followed Jing Gao to watch and do errands. Guan Yujia is Xiao Qiao's assistant, she is 26 years old and very beautiful. But mainly because of his gentle temper and very careful work, he was selected by Xiao Qiao to follow Jing Gao to serve. On this trip to watch the game in France, everyone listened to her.

She had just finished communicating with Lili, the tour guide of China Travel Service, and she was whispering to inform everyone that she was ready to board and set off.

Jing Gao put the Cai Gen Tan in his hand in his backpack, "Let's go!" Take the lead and set off with everyone on the plane.

Later, the luxurious plane took off from the airport at 12:30.

The journey time from Beijing to Paris is about 8-10 hours. The one-way charter flight cost is 1.3 million yuan.

Lili, the tour guide of China Travel Service, took the microphone to welcome everyone, and then introduced it.

Jing Gao is not interested in listening. He had lunch and played poker with Zhu Zhongtian and Lin Xiaozhong. Fighting the landlords and chatting concurrently. There is a coffee table in this business jet. Yu Jiashi is standing by. Who loses, who plays.

"Xiao Guan, please urge Xiao Qiao to implement the private jet business as soon as possible." Jing Gao played a card to help him bring tea to Guan Yu.

Guan Yujia was wearing a pale white skirt with her hair in a bun. She was 1.65 meters tall and had the charm of a young woman. She said warmly, "Okay, Mr. Jing." After finishing speaking, she returned to her seat and sent a message to Xiao Qiao. Ask about the progress of things.

Holding a card in his hand, Zhu Zhongtian smiled and said: "A private jet costs tens of millions of dollars, plus labor, maintenance, and custody. It is estimated that the operation will cost tens of millions this year. The overall strength of the well is strong."

Lin Xiaozhong said: "Mr. Jing, ask me to buy an airline directly. Regardless of the cause of the Malaysia Airlines crash, the cause of the Malaysia Airlines crash has not yet been identified, but the global shipping will continue to develop. This is the industry of food, clothing, housing and transportation!"

Let me go, we are still not as good as you.

Jing Gao felt that when he bought private jets, he had to entrust them to the airlines because private jets did not have the right to operate routes. Drinking a Coke, he said: "Let's talk about it later. Under your prediction, who will win the championship in Europe this year?"

Lin Xiaozhong asked for a bottle of beer and drank it while saying: "In the 2014 World Cup in Brazil, the German chariot swept the heroes and won the Hercules Cup. This year, the main players of the German team are in their prime. Is the favorite to win the championship.

The host French team is certainly also popular. After all, it's home advantage. Not only the venue, sleep quality, eating habits, fans, but also referees are biased. In the history of the European Cup, many countries have won the championship.

England is always popular in every competition ~www.ltnovel.com~ but every competition is eliminated early. The only championship was won by the goal line of the 1966 World Cup. Moreover, they are the host. "

Yu Jiashi held a mobile phone in his hand and said: "Spain's winning odds are also at the forefront." He pouted his lips in disdain. These are all the odds rankings hanging on the website, but Lin Allegiance can tell a lot about it.

He followed Brother Jing to watch the game. He was originally to get closer to Brother Jing, so he naturally did his homework.

Jing Gao said: "Let's go back to the website and place a few bets. One thousand euros per person! The loser counts mine. The winner belongs to you."

He remembered that the football lottery has a limit on the amount of bets for individuals, which seems to be 50,000 euros. Like in the net article, relying on unpopular football to win big money at every turn, that is really too much. The dealer is not stupid either.

The plane was suddenly full of lively and relaxed atmosphere.

Little X is happy! This is to draw everyone's attention to this football trip, which is a warm-up in advance.

The European Cup, here we are.