How Did I Become a God

In the light of night, Jing Gao was actually slightly surprised. Obviously, the old man in front of him should be the business tycoon "Ren He" mentioned by Shen Jinyuan and Professor Zhao. He was fifty-one years old, his temples were white, but he looked like sixty years old.

　　 Ren He glanced at the four professors Zhao, Jing Gao, An Zhiwen, and Assistant Song who walked in. He raised his eyelids and continued to "play the dog". The big yellow dog squinted at the feet of its owner, looking very comfortable. The tail hit the stone slab as if to say hello to the guest.

Professor Zhao, dressed in a Tang suit and cloth shoes, supported An Zhiwen. He didn't care about Ren He's style. He said in a funny tone: "Oh, Mr. Ren, your dog is fat enough. 30 catties, right?"

　　 Ren He snorted coldly in his nose, and said, "No matter how many catties he is, can you still drink and eat meat now?"

　　Professor Zhao bowed his hand, the old society literati style is full of style, "each other each other."

　　 Assistant Song smiled. I was professionally trained, so I don’t usually laugh unless I can’t help it. Go inside, ready to pour tea.

　　 Ren He's entire face went black. He is currently in poor health, three high, and his wife does not allow him to eat meat or drink alcohol. Angrily said: "You nasty old man!" Seeing Assistant Song walking inside, he turned around and shouted, "Xiao Song, use the tea leaves in the cabinet in the living room."

　　 That is his best tea. Tea picked from only a few old tea trees left in the place of origin of Dahongpao. That's two or three catties a year.

　　 "Okay, Mr. Ren." Assistant Song agreed, but didn't stop at all. He knew it well. Don't watch the two people quarrel when they meet, Professor Zhao still wants to stew the "rhubarb" that President Ren has cultivated. But Professor Zhao and Ren are always excellent friends.

　　Professor Zhao raised his head and laughed, "Haha!" In An Zhiwen, he sat in a wheelchair in a panic-Lao An was really afraid that the old man would laugh over him. He just had a heart operation not long ago. Just talk in the yard. Introduced: "This is my son-in-law An Zhiwen. This is my year-long handover. Xiaojing wants to buy a piece of emperor green for his girlfriend. I remember you have a few pieces here."

Ren He said: "Good thing." He told Assistant Song who brought the tea out, "Xiao Song, you can get a piece of emperor green jade from the A-shaped library." The beautiful jade that is hard to find on the market, not a word of refusal. Said, we can see the friendship between him and Professor Zhao.

　　 After speaking, he looked at Idaka.

　　 A very clean and refreshing young man. He is taller than him, with a healthy, youthful vigor. The eyes are restrained and confident. Know it in my heart.

　　 Ren He patted his yellow dog, asked Rhubarb to play in the yard by himself, took a sip of the purple clay pot, and asked, "Xiaojing, what do you usually read?"

　　 These are just two small chats, which are about the meaning of taking a school exam. Professor Zhao's introduction is "This is my birthday gift".

　　Jinggao knew in his heart that if you talk well, you can probably have a little personal relationship with this big guy in the eyes. If the chat is not speculative, stop here. Today’s visit was purely Professor Zhao bringing him over.

　　 In other words, this is the so-called "opportunity" in life. A person's life is often composed of many small choices. Those who "sighed that they didn't seize any good opportunities when they were young" are mostly afterthoughts.

　　 But, he is a god-wife with unlimited cards, there is really no need to give in, kneel and lick the boss. Talk as long as you can, even if you don’t.

Jing Gao said: "When I was busy working in college, I just read professional books. For miscellaneous books, I have read martial arts, celebrity biographies, wars in modern Chinese history, and World War II. I read online articles after graduation. I recently read a few books. A book about self-cultivation, I am reading the best-selling book "Wolf Totem" a few years ago."

Ren He said: "Well. Reading can gain knowledge, broaden one's horizons and minds, and make people think. The pattern of the founder of a company will determine how far the company can go. Reading Mao chooses ?"

　　 Jing Gao said truthfully: "I haven't read it completely. Just the ones I learned in the text. The chairman's biography has been read in six or seven versions."

Ren He said unceremoniously: "That's not okay. That's what others have chewed and then presented. Therefore, many classics have to be read in the original version. To understand and recognize great men, you have to read Mao's selections. For example: Now there is a very strange argument on the Internet: Now that so many countries scold us, we must reflect on ourselves deeply! What the chairman said: A person is afraid of being scolded, and I do not look good."

I go. Brother, you still go online!

　　 An Zhiwen's speechless spit. This is just like the people of the last century, the style of the head of the patriarch, who is called to read the election of Mao when they meet. As a result, he said "Internet" again, which made him really surprised.

Jing Gao likes to talk about this topic and laughed: "Mr. Ren, this is a very typical public knowledge. Public knowledge is a group of people with problems. We always compare our garbage dump with the large western living room, and draw a variety of results. Strange remarks.

　　 It is unrealistic to solve the scolding! Because this is the treatment of a big country. Except for the Five Eyes Alliance, no one in the world really scolds the United States? All are ‘free people! I can’t see it! As far as I know, the Germans are very upset with the Americans. Bismarck said: God loves three kinds of people, alcoholics, fools, and Americans.

　　 When we were relatively poor in the early years, when we were looked down upon in the world, who scolded us? Like India's Asan, who rarely scolds him in our country? Of course, the international English media is very tolerant of Ah San. It's probably the mentality of a father looking at his son. "

　　 Ren He laughed, "Well said! India's Asan is the son of the British. Known as the brightest jewel in the crown of the British Empire. Go, go and sit in the house."

　　 Professor Zhao laughed and let An Zhiwen push him into the room. Xiaojing is still a bit level.

　　 The patriotism in him is very appetizing for Ren He, and he dares to talk about it. In fact, talking about politics and history when you meet is a taboo in social situations. It's easy to come up with the perception that "the ways are different and don't seek each other".

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　　 The layout of the large living room is very simple, a bit similar to the kind of halls in the countryside. There are no TVs, sofas, etc. But it's all mahogany furniture. The incense-burning stove has the charm of "refining the brain and eliminating the golden beast".

　　 A tall and charming woman walked out from inside, took the cleaned fruit, and said, "Everyone, take the fruit to eat. Professor Zhao, are you okay with your old body?"

　　 Professor Zhao smiled and said: "I can't die for the time being. Xiao Zhang, I haven't eaten your braised pork in some days. Will you give me a whole plate later?"

Zhang Ting is about forty years old, a fair and graceful beautiful woman. She still looks good when she smiles. She said neatly: "It takes a lot of effort to cook vegetables. But I really don't dare to give it to you. You both have to quit. Lose the big fish and the meat."

　　Professor Zhao said: "Look, Xiao Ren is a big local tyrant, so he can eat so much so that he has a fat head and big ears. My old man is a salaryman. Where can I eat every day?"

　　 Ren He said, "Hehe, whoever is a serious person only gets a salary? Lao Zhao, ask yourself, are you a serious person?"

　　 Professor Zhao is speechless. The living room was suddenly filled with a cheerful atmosphere. Zhang Ting chuckled and went in the door to cook. Sister-in-law is coming later. As for Professor Zhao, he probably won't stay for dinner.

　　 While talking, Assistant Song went back and forth, putting the emperor green jade in the brocade box and fetching it. Give it to Professor Zhao for review first. Professor Zhao went down the donkey, took the reading glasses from An Zhiwen, and said, "Let me see."

Ren He sat on the main seat in the living room, sipped a cup of tea, and then chatted with Jing Gao, "Do you have Weibo? Some time ago, it was all about whose divorce case. No one asked about the general’s grave. Let the entertainment news flood the public arena of public opinion, this is the sadness of a country."

　　Jing Gao said: "I have a trumpet myself, so I will curse if I don't understand it. Mr. Ren, you didn't play a trumpet?

　　 Ren He sighed and said, "It's not addictive to open a trumpet and curse."

　　 Everyone in the room who said this couldn't help but laugh. Professor Zhao closed the brocade box and handed it to Jing Gao. He took off his presbyopia and said, "Then you can still post to Moments!"

　　 Ren He sighed: "I don't have many friends on WeChat? It's similar to opening a trumpet on Weibo."

　　While talking, a woman in a white jumpsuit and short skirt came in, showing her long, white, straight legs. He is beautiful in his early thirties. Wearing long earrings, she has an elegant and fashionable beauty.

　　 Seeing a guest in the house, she shouted: "Brother."

Ren He gave a rare smile, nodded, and said, "Come and call someone. Uncle Zhao, do you still have an impression? This is his son-in-law. This is Jing Gao." Then introduced the beautiful woman who came in, "This is My sister Jiahui."

Ren Jiahui greeted everyone decently. When it was Jing Gao's turn, with a smile hidden in her beautiful eyes, she stretched out her hand and said, "Ms. Jing, it's better to meet by chance. I'll come out to get together at night, right? I will. Si Yan, Cheng Yanxi and the others called out."

　　 Fly back to the capital together on the same plane. Ren Jiahui also instigated Guan Yujia when he was leaving. I haven't been in contact for these two days, and I don't want to meet here.

　　 When Jing Gao saw Ren Jiahui, he was as surprised as Ren Jiahui when he saw him. But compared to Ren Jiahui's trivial pride and joy, he was really simply surprised. Unexpectedly, she had such a rich brother. Smiling and shaking hands with her, "Okay."

　　 You can’t just hire your brother to do the job, this will turn your head and say: We have different opinions. What is that? Ren Jiahui deliberately spoke in front of Ren He, just because he didn't want to give him a chance to refuse.

　　 After the greeting, Ren Jiahui walked briskly to find her sister-in-law behind. Professor Zhao stood up and shook hands with Ren He to bid farewell, "Okay, don't disturb you eating. I'm leaving."

Ren He shook hands with his old friend, looked at his aging face, strenuous movements, and then looked at the son-in-law he specially brought today. He was a little emotional, holding his hands firmly, "Lao Zhao, this won't be the last time we meet. Right?"

　　Professor Zhao gave an open-minded smile, his mouth was not forgiving, "What's the point? Good people don't live long, and the evil is left for thousands of years. Do you think I look like a good person?"

　　 Ren He did not know the news of the divorce between Professor Zhao and Liao Rong, and said, "You are such a frightful old talented man!"

　　Professor Zhao laughed loudly~www.ltnovel.com~ Supported by An Zhiwen and accompanied by Jing Gao, he walked out of Ren's three-story villa.

　　 Ren He was on the threshold of the living room, watching the old friend disappear. I don't know why he has a strong sense of anxiety in his heart. It's too much like Tuogu!

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　　 The setting sun is like blood, and it will fall on the horizon. The vehicle stopped outside the courtyard, and Fu Ye greeted him with a few people.

　　Professor Zhao is in low spirits and sits in a wheelchair with his eyes closed. An Zhiwen pushed the wheelchair.

　　 Jing Gao held the brocade box in his hand, and he didn't expect the matter to be solved so easily. Professor Zhao took his eyes and there would be no problem. Just find someone to process it.

　　 was about to get in the car. At this moment, Assistant Song chased it out quickly, "Mr. Jing, wait a moment, wait a moment."

　　 Jing Gao waited for him by the car, smiling gently: "Assistant Song, what's the matter?"

Assistant Song took out a business card and handed it to Jing Gao, "Mr. Jing, this is Mr. Ren's business card. Mr. Ren said, you are welcome to come to your house when you have time." Mr. Ren just touched the scene and talked to Professor Zhao, forgetting it. Say it to Jing Gao.

　　 "Oh, thank you." Jing Gao put it away cautiously, and then said: "Assistant Song, I want to process this imperial green jade as soon as possible. I don't know if Assistant Song knows any masters."

　　 "I'll go back and ask if there is any work there, and then call Mr. Jing." Assistant Song accepted.

　　 Jinggao and his party left the villa area at the foot of Xiangshan by car.