How Did I Become a God

　　 Seeing An An again, Jing Gao naturally thinks of Xiao Qiao who has just left.

　　 They are both sweet beauties. It's just that An An's beauty is even better.

　　 Height of 163 meters, fair skin, under the bright lights of the presidential suit, made her as delicate as a porcelain doll.

　　 Anan felt that Jing Gao's eyes were a little hot when she saw her, she lowered her head shyly, and said softly: "Mr. Jing, let's go to the second bedroom."

　　 The massage procedure is the same as yesterday, feeling the smoothness of An An's hands, and Jing Gao has a sweetheart.

　　 can't help but think of He Zixuan who was hot in the morning. The 1.77-meter He car model is really sexy.

　　 In the afternoon, Yan Ting, a beautiful and beautiful woman, has a curvy curve and a self-proclaimed "little face". Her small mouth is not as big as the bottle of Nutrition Express.

　　 There is also Chen Yujie, whom I saw for the first time today, bright and beautiful, with weak and boneless hands. With youthful college student style.

　　 Jingtaka knew in his heart the reason for his crazy thinking now. He is a normal man.

　　 Alas, I can’t put it here...Derensu.

　　If it was before, I probably need to use traditional arts to ease tonight to fall asleep. right now…

　　Jing Gao said: "An'an, are you hot? You can take off your clothes if you are hot."

　　 was leaning over to help Jing Gao massage the soft-spoken An An for a moment, then a delicate crimson rose on the delicate pretty face, and he lowered his head and said, "Oh."

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　　 About two hours later, Jing Gao leaned back on the soft sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the master bedroom, wearing the comfortable white robe provided by the hotel, sipping red wine, and admiring the luxurious night view of Beijing in the middle of the night.

　　 The air conditioner in the bedroom is on and the temperature is moderate.

　　 Miss An An is still resting in the second bedroom.

　　 There is a bit of art in this situation. He is still summarizing and reflecting. If I examine my body three times a day, I know that there is nothing wrong with it.

　　To draw wisdom and knowledge from the five thousand years of traditional Chinese culture. This is called standing on the shoulders of giants. Otherwise, when will he get through by thinking and summarizing himself?

　　 As a sacred man who has been created by force, a man who has been severely beaten in society for five years, Jing Gao knows that what he needs now is a low-key, in order to protect himself and enjoy life happily.

　　 Therefore, he has never posted a circle of friends when he buys a house, a luxury car, or a presidential suite.

　　 But "low-key" actually means shackles, conformity, and restraint to some extent.

　　 Therefore, his three-day life as a supernatural hero seems to be very exciting: buying a house, buying a car, and getting in touch with beauties, but it's actually pretty smooth.

　　As a person who is still in the age of youth, who doesn't want to wave up?

　　 But Itaka is very clear that if a person does not have the ability to control money, he will be ruined by money very quickly. For details, please refer to the experiences of the winners at home and abroad.

　　 This is where the contradiction lies.

　　 To comply with the needs of the "self", do whatever you want. You must also restrain your jade hope and not be swallowed by it.

　　 After spending two hours with An An, he just follows his own needs and does whatever he wants, very happy.

　　 But judging from his reflection and summary at the moment, he needs restraint. With his financial resources, it is probably not difficult for him to engage in pool parties, yacht parties, or go to nightclubs to sing songs every night.

　　 But this is obviously not the life he needs and yearns for.

　　 Therefore, his next goal should be to start the company and pretend it. Then do what you are interested in, explore the beauty and surprises in your life journey, and constantly improve yourself.

　　 For example: going to travel, fall in love, painting, etc.

"that is it."

　　Jinggao stood up, drank the red wine, did not read the WeChat message on the phone, closed the curtains, and lay down on the bed to rest.

　　 The hour hand at night just passed 12 o'clock.

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　　 In the early morning, the sun is shining brightly. The sound of traffic on the street faintly came from the open windows in the restaurant.

　　 Sitting tall in the luxurious dining room, enjoying a delicious breakfast.

　　 He was alone and didn't bother to eat in the cafeteria, and asked the butler Anthony to arrange for breakfast to be served.

　　 While drinking pumpkin porridge, he flipped through his cellphone for messages.

　　 There are still more news.

　　 Wang Qinian, the manager of the Ferrari agent Nanlin Motors, sent him a message reminding him to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to go through the company transfer procedures today and get the license plate.

　　 Jing Gao replied: Meeting at the entrance of the Administration Hall of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

　　 Designer Jiang Jingying sent him a preliminary consultation on Ziyun Pavilion. The first draft of the design drawing is being improved. It should be available in the middle of next week.

　　 Xiao Qiao sent him a message at eight o'clock: "Good morning, Shao Jing. I contacted my colleagues after I went back yesterday, and a batch of second-hand houses on sale have been initially selected. I need more detailed screening criteria."

　　 What a workaholic!

　　 Jing Gao was very satisfied, and replied: "It's best to be in the sunset area, where life is convenient, there are supermarkets and hospitals. The area is more than three bedrooms."

　　 University classmate Zou Liang sent a message: Lao Jing, I have resigned and am preparing to go back to my hometown to take a civil service exam. Have a meal together tomorrow night. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is located in the "Jiangnan Ting" in Wanda Plaza next to Jingxin University.

　　 Although it is small and transparent in Jinggao University, it is ordinary. But people, there will always be a few friends. Xie Dashao's kind of "artilleryman", anyone who looks like a boy when he looks at him, has his friend.

　　Zou Liang is his other bedroom roommate. Handong people. We passed the night together, skipped class together, and played football together.

　　 Jing Gao thought for a while, dialed the phone directly, and then connected after a while, "I'm going. Old Jing, I thought your kid didn't want to come."

　　 The words are full of affection.

　　 Jing Gao knew that the call was right, and apologized: "There was something wrong last night, I didn't see your news. Is there anything I can help?"

　　Zou Liang said: "You just need to come."

　　 Jinggao joked: "The girl you had a crush on in those years, would you like me to notify you to be there? This way, Shangao Road will be indefinitely."

　　 Zou Liang scolded with a smile: "Fuck off! You know that I am a crush."

　　 joked and decided the dinner for the evening, Jing Gao hung up the phone.

　　 Look at the newly added friend An An in WeChat, think about it, and send her a red envelope of 100,000 transfers.

　　 "Get a good rest. You made me cool last night."

　　 An An quickly replied: shy expression). (shy expression)."

　　 Jing smiled, left the restaurant, and drove to the Administration Hall of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. Two hours later, they met with Wang Qinian in Dongyun District.

　　Wang Qinian in suit and leather shoes, waiting at the door of the government affairs hall, greeted him quickly, and stretched out his hand far away, "Mr. Jing, hello!"

　　 Next to him was a man of medium stature with flexible eyes. He smiled and looked about thirty years old.