How Did I Become a God

The focal point of the entire box is Jinggao. Jing Gao experienced it early, picked up the can of beer, held it up, and said with a smile: "It looks like I can sing well. Thank you for your applause. I respect everyone!"

　　 "Cheers!" Everyone toasted in response.

　　 The applause fell, and the atmosphere in the box became a bit more enthusiastic.

　　Here in the corner of the sofa, Jing Gao smiled and said, "Shao Jiang, right? Let's drink one."

Jiang Qinghua quickly picked up the beer can, leaned slightly, and said cautiously: "No, no. Mr. Jing, you can call me Tsinghua or Xiao Jiang. I'm doing it, you are free." Then, he took a sip of the beer. Drink it.

　　 Not to mention that Guo Shaoqiang looks silly. The male and female classmates next to him are a bit silly. Jiang Qinghua who can they not know? Every gathering is arrogant. He has the style of "I am the one who laughs and scolds," and he likes to show off.

　　 Sitting next to Jing Gao, the unnamed male classmate thought that "Ms. Jing" was a joke, and now he thinks Jing Gao's every move is quite modest! Listen to the phrase "Sorry Jiang, right?"

　　 numb, if I am qualified to say this one day, I must point my finger on the chest of this kid Jiang Qinghua and say: arrogant hair! Hedong for thirty years, Hexi for thirty years. Don't bully the young man!

　　 Jinggao made a gesture, "Then call you Tsinghua. Sit. Sit all. Oh, I remember there was no you before Class 3."

Jiang Qinghua sat on the sofa on the side of Jing Gao obediently like a primary school student, and explained: "I was in Class 2 before, and I was transferred to Class 3 in the second semester of the second semester of high school. Unfortunately, I was not able to be a classmate with Mr. Jing. ."

　　Guo Shaoqiang sat on the other side of Jinggao, squeezing the unnamed classmate away. He was about to cry. Ma De and Jiang Qinghua have such virtues and appearances. That can only explain one thing: that is the brother in front of you, the actual controller of the Phoenix Fund! Acquired the master of Uber for $8.2 billion.

　　 Jing Gao laughed, "I had average grades when I was in high school. It's useless for you to be classmates with me. Guo, what does Tsinghua do at home? You introduce me."

　　 Guo Shaoqiang suddenly felt grateful. Look, this is the big shot! Broad-minded and grandiose. The fat face suddenly filled with smiles, and said: "Mr. Jing, the core company in Jiang Shao's family is Chenyang Group. The main business is: real estate development, property, hotels, shopping centers, etc. The business scope is all over the province. The headquarter is in Jinling. ."

　　Jinggao understands a little bit. The Qingfeng Group in Guo Shaoqiang's family may still eat with Jiang Qinghua's family. It's no wonder that this fat man is a "Shao Jiang" and seems to ignore the relationship between his classmates.

　　 "Tsinghua, do you know Song Yan? I remember that he seems to be studying in Jinling and he is a native of Jinling."

　　 Talking to acquaintances, Jiang Qinghua became a little more active, and smiled: "Ha, Mr. Jing, you also know Song Yan?"

　　Jing Gao smiled and nodded, drinking, "He set up a supercar club in Magic City. Two days before the National Day, I was invited to have a drink before returning to Haizhou."

Jiang Qinghua gave a thumbs up, "Mr. Jing, you are awesome. Song Yan's vision is very high, and few people of his generation can see him. His family's Fuhui Group is the leading private enterprise in our Sujiang Province. Uncle Song has a lot of weight.

　　 I can mix with him, it's still the friendship of the elders, and then we talk about women very much. Hi, Mr. Jing, I was wrong. It should be an honor for him to invite you over for a drink. I punish myself for three cups. "

　　 Jing Gao just smiled. Jiang Qinghua, the young man, has something. Jiang Qinghua made a mistake on purpose. If you want to go up, let's suppress it first! Moreover, drinking can make friendship with him.

　　 After Jiang Qinghua finished drinking three cans of beer, Guo Shaoqiang invited: "Mr. Jing, Jiang Shao, the time is almost the same now. Or we can go to the Taibai restaurant and wait while chatting." There is singing here, but the chat environment is not good.

　　 "Let's go then."

　　 Taibai Restaurant is less than 500 meters outside the Green Dragon KTV. Two-story antique building. The private rooms near the lake have a very good view. Guo Shaoqiang's family is catering, and he left early to make a big box.

　　 Jing Gao, Jiang Qinghua, and Guo Shaoqiang went upstairs together into the box. The waiter in the red long-sleeved uniform brought tea.

　　 Guo Shaoqiang said goodbye, "Ms. Jing, Shao Jiang, you guys talk. I'll go outside to see how the dishes are prepared."

　　 Jing Gao and Jiang Qinghua sat in front of the French windows of the box, chatting about the person "Song Yan" over the autumn lake view.

　　 During the contact with the Magic City Supercar Club, Jing Gao knew that he could not talk to Song Yan. And the only place where the business of the two sides overlaps is film and television. But Jing Gao could vaguely feel the hostility of this young talent towards him. Unclear, unclear. But it should not be wrong.

　　 So, he wants to know more about this person.

Jiang Qinghua also opened the chattering box at this meeting. He and Song Yan are friends, so they will definitely not say anything critical in front of Jing Gao, just talk about the wind and the snow, "Mr. Jing, you've seen Song Yan's appearance. Bi. I'm handsome, and my mouth is sweet.

　　Made, this kid's highest record, in a wine bureau, five minutes to pick up a rich girl who has just returned to China. Bring it to the small balcony on the second floor for a Jedi survival. "

I go. Your words are very novel.

　　 Jing Gao understands it, and spit in my heart. Drinking tea calmly.

Jiang Qinghua chuckled and said: "He is playing and playing, and his academic performance is very good. The college entrance examination was admitted to Tunghai University by his true ability. It is quite powerful. It is said that it was named the school grass by the girls of Tung University. And the university town over there. Several beautiful female college students here are related."

　　Jing Gao said: "I heard he has a girlfriend in the magic city?"

　　 Jiang Qinghua chuckled and said, "Mr. Jing, that must be in the Demon Capital. What if it is in Jinling?"

　　 chatting, time flies quickly. Soon it will be dinner time.

　　Guo Shaoqiang came out of the Taibai restaurant, called Ji Ze on the sidewalk, and said in a low voice: "Old classmate, don't say I won't notify you. The latest news: This boss is the boss."

　　 Ji Ze smiled and said, "Fatty Guo, your kid has learned to talk. I'm busy. Talking."

Guo Shaoqiang looked around and whispered: "Jing Gao is the actual controller of the Phoenix Fund. Jiang Shao seems to know something. He is chatting with him. There is also a brother from Jinling. So, I specifically call you. ."

　　 Ji Ze was clever all over his body, and said: "Shaoqiang, I have the heart." The title was changed.

　　 Around 5:30 in the evening, one by one classmates came to the Taihu restaurant. There is someone checking out the green dragon. A banner hung downstairs in the Taihu Restaurant: Warmly celebrate the Haizhou No. 1 Middle School Class 04 Class 3 Classmate Meeting held here.

　　 There are 4 tables lined up in the box near the lake. There were about 40 students from the old and new groups in the 3 classes. Originally, Ji Ze also rushed there if something was going to happen at night.

　　 Idaka didn't go to the innermost main table, so he chose a table nearby at random. And Jiang Qinghua, Ji Ze, Guo Shaoqiang, and Lao Zou are all sitting here. In addition, Shao Sisi, Cai Shiyao, Du Juan and other girls. Then, a few classmates who thought they were qualified sat down.

　　In an instant, this table is the focus, the main table.

Ji Ze combed her hair brightly and smiled and said, "I suggest Mr. Jing tell us a few words. Reuniting after nine years is the fate and love of our classmates in three years. It is the first time Mr. Jing has come here. Participating in our classmates reunion, I must have a lot of emotion to say."

　　 Jiang Qinghua said in a weird manner: "Old Ji, your secret level is okay." He and Ji Ze couldn't deal with it. There are no grievances, just because they can't understand each other's style.

　　Guo Shaoqiang took the lead in applauding and said loudly: "Welcome, everyone." Turning to call the waitress over with a microphone.

　　 In the box, there was enthusiastic applause. In the applause, part of it was echoing, and part of it was admiring Jing Gao's singing just now. But if Ji Ze's reason is well found, no one will feel particularly disgusted.

　　 Classmates reunion, recounting old feelings, it is normal to talk about emotions. However, talking about this before dinner, the old plan is just flattering! Use us as tools and background boards?

　　 Jing Gao was a little bit dumbfounded, but his emotions were also a bit agitated. When I was twenty-seven years old, I was no longer a class reunion.

　　 Everyone knows that flattering is not good. But everyone likes to be flattered. This is human nature. Jing Gao is no exception. He is not a saint. In other words, he was very comfortable holding it to a few classmates at this time. But he knew it.

　　 Idaka stood up and took the microphone, "Thank you for the applause. This at least proves that I am not that annoying. My emotion is only two words: serving."

　　 After a short tenths of a second in the box, a roar of laughter broke out in an instant, "Haha!" It was a kind laugh.

　　 Jingtaka handed the microphone to the waiter, bowed his hand to the students around him, and then sat down. Someone in the crowd could hear someone shouting: "Okay!"

　　 His good friend Wei Junjie said bluntly that he didn't want to be a background board for others to pretend, so he didn't come to the class reunion. Since he has been pushed to the "center" position, it is impossible for him to do what he and his friends once hated. This force will pretend to be very o, and it will make the friendship of the classmates taste bad.

　　 So, he was very restrained and said "Serve the food" bluntly.

　　I want to say that the high school classmates will meet in nine years. Does he have any emotion? There are still. But it's not easy to speak in public. You can’t occupy this platform for classmate gatherings and force others to be your audience, right?

　　 sat down high, and the exquisite dishes from the restaurant were brought up like running water. Jiang Qinghua, Ji Ze, Guo Shaoqiang, Lao Zou, Shao Sisi, Cai Shiyao, Du Juan, etc. saw his eyes slightly changed.

　　Itaka, this person is really nice.

　　How many people do not want to make their own voices in such a situation? Don’t want my former classmates to be the audience, listen to my memories of those years, listen to me bragging to you? Jing Gao did not. There is no doubt that many years later, it is estimated that everyone will remember this scene, right?

I didn’t eat two foods. Old Zou, a science man, the programmer stood up with a glass of wine, and said admiringly: "Jing Gao, I toast you a glass. I'm doing it, you are free." Two-two Feitian Maotai small cup, one mouthful. It's done.

　　 This is the prelude to today's toast. Many students came to find Jing Gao for a drink. Well, the amount of alcohol is actually pretty good. But he estimated that he couldn't hold the toast of nearly 40 people. After drinking for a round, he came out of the Taibai restaurant under the pretext of urinating.

　　The wind by the lake blows the trees that are gradually withering in autumn. Jing Gao walked slowly, feeling a little floating, very happy in his heart.

　　 He remembered that not long after he got the Infinite Card, he understood the pursuit of being a superb: respect! This is the fourth level defined in Maslow's hierarchy of needs.

　　Many gods like to talk about their own theories and pursuits. One must not know personal ideals and pursue these things, which has long been described thoroughly by philosophy and psychology. So, honestly follow the path pointed out by the former sage!

　　 Three questions about life: Who am I, where do I come from, and where do I go? The sages have summed it up a long time ago and summed up the system. What happened to Shenhao? Most of Shenhao are ordinary people, unable to break through the path pioneered by the sages.

　　 Don’t think this is very frustrating~www.ltnovel.com~ This is an objective law. For example, Yang Zhenning's theory is still guiding the theoretical physics community. Should those who engage in physics be frustrated? Obviously it shouldn't.

　　 He feels right now that he has gained the "respect" of most of the classmates who came to the party today. So he was very happy.

　　 At his level, obviously, he should pursue the fifth level: the realization of self-worth! He should think about these issues.

　　 There was the sound of footsteps around him, and there was a burst of fragrance. The petite and exquisite Shao Sisi came over with Jing Gao's handbag and said with a smile: "Ms. Jing, you can't use this escape technique. You don't need the handbag anymore? Is it okay?"

　　Jinggao took it and said with a smile: "Are you three-point drunk. Beauty Shao, thank you. Didn't you drink too much today? I think many boys are eager to try and want to toast your wine."

Shao Sisi chuckled and covered her mouth. "Mr. Jing, I haven't heard you praise me for being beautiful for a year and a half. This is praise me! Hey. Can you still drink? There is a bar in front of me. I invite you to have a drink. Let me express my gratitude."

　　 "You are all school flowers, do you want me to praise it?" Jing Gao smiled and said, "You Mr. Chen is really an old buckle. You won't even give you the National Day holiday?"

　　 Shao Sisi lightly stroked the hair in his ear, raised his small face slightly, with admiration in his big eyes. With a convex and concave body, the petite and exquisite Shao Beauty was quite charming in the moonlight, and smiled and said, "What do you think? Let's go!"

　　Highly said: "Well, let me buy you a cup of tea. The bar is very noisy, not suitable for small talk. I have a villa in front of Jinghu impression."