How Did I Become a God

"How did I become a goddess(

Wangjiang Pavilion is a well-known restaurant in the magic city. Even if the price is a bit expensive on various food review websites, the environment, service, atmosphere, and dishes in the restaurant are very good.

At noon, the elegant and bright restaurant is very popular. The music flows soothingly. It is in sharp contrast with the cold winter outside the window.

Jing Gao quietly sipped two sips of red wine, and had a general idea about the news that Chen Qingshuang accidentally revealed. He has realized that this is an opportunity.

"Qingshuang, do you know where they have lunch?"

Chen Qingshuang’s white goose egg face was as tender as fat, with beautiful eyes looking at Jing Gao with a bit of distrustful anger. Under Jing Gao’s signal, he tilted his body slightly and said in his ear: "Ms. Jing, you Don’t believe what I said? They had lunch at Mingxuan and Pudong. I also knew that she and Song Shao Bacheng would go to the five-star Jinjiang Tomson InterContinental Hotel not far away to open a room."

She thought Jing Gao didn't trust her words to "inflate herself". This is related to her own experience.

With Chen Qingshuang's outstanding beauty, figure, and temperament, [face 96, body 97]. Since high school, she has been surrounded by many boys who pursue her. It is a love letter, daily inquiries about the cold and warmth, showing financial resources and talents. There are many rich second generations in the key high school she attended. These boys have long understood that.

After entering university, there are all kinds of unsuspecting boys and men in society surrounding her. She must distinguish between these compliments and sweet words that are empty words and those that are traps with bait. She is not a girl who is fierce and brainless, just handing over herself.

Since graduating from Modu Jiaotong University and working in the financial industry for a year, she has even seen the intrigue and lies in this industry. Everyone has a small nine.

Therefore, before she told Jing Gao this "little story", she estimated Zhun Huan Fei's reaction and knew where she ate. This can increase the credibility of her words.

Smelling the elegant fragrance of Chen Qingshuang's body, Jing Gao smiled and said, "That's not the case. You take it, let's change the place."

Chen Qingshuang was taken aback. Did not understand the meaning of Jing Gao. Then, watching Jing Gao take out his mobile phone to transfer money to her. After ten seconds, the bank's prompt message was sent over. [Your ending number is...] She looked directly at the transfer amount. 1000000.

I...I...Chen Qingshuang almost thought her eyes were blurred. She felt that she understood what Mr. Jing meant, and a layer of crimson suddenly appeared on the white goose egg's face, which was extremely moving. The dignified and quiet manners disappeared, replaced by shy and bright.

Wangjiang Pavilion is known as the best proposal restaurant in the magic capital. She didn't think that Mr. Jing invited her to dinner here at noon as a request for marriage. But Mr. Kanjing meant that he wanted to establish a relationship with her. But, you don’t eat lunch, you just want to eat me...?

what…!

The waiter brought the oysters up. Jing Gao gave him a swipe card to check out. While waiting for a while, he ate two oysters, and then took the shy and charming Chen Qingshuang out of the restaurant and sat in the Rolls-Royce Phantom waiting at the door.

The back row of this Rolls-Royce by Igao is not two side-by-side luxurious seats, but a long row of luxurious sofas, which is very spacious.

With Jing Gao's emotional intelligence, Chen Qingshuang, who is a big beauty in a bank uniform, is shy and shy. Why don't you understand that she will be wrong? Simply put it wrong on the wrong side. When he got into the car, he hugged her and kissed her soft lips.

"Ms. Jing, I... Um." Chen Qingshuang held back twice and obeyed. A lot of things are logical at this point.

After a while, Jing Gao looked at the girl with soft, pliable and messy clothes in his arms, hugged her, and asked softly: "The first kiss?" He noticed her awkwardness and awkwardness. This was a little bit beyond his expectation.

Chen Qingshuang looked at Jing Gao with bright eyes, and whispered: "Yeah." She doesn't know if Jing always likes it or not?

Jing Gao kissed her greasy cheek, feeling very happy. Gently patted her pretty stock, and said: "Then I can't chew the peony, I have to choose a good day to eat you. Qingshuang, you have to keep your meal with me at noon today confidential. There is Wangjiang Pavilion. There are too many people, so I brought you out. I have things to deal with in a while. I will bring you to dinner next time."

"Oh." Chen Qingshuang teased Jing Gao shyly, and agreed with it, with doubts in his big bright eyes. But did not ask. However, suddenly she understood a little bit. She probably guessed that what Jing Gao was going to do might be related to the news she just said! No way?

She is very smart.

Jing Gao smiled, he likes smart girls, especially those who are beautiful and smart. Without explaining, Chen Qingshuang was sent across the Huangpu River, put her down on a street outside Lujiazui, and then started making calls in the car.

He first called Fu Ye, who is in charge of security work in the Phoenix Fund. Fu Ye has registered a security company. Specially responsible for the security work of the senior executives of the Phoenix Fund. Of course, there are also Jinggao's personal needs.

"Old Fu, arrange a few new faces in the magic city. I want you to follow two people. You talk to my assistant Dong Youwei, and he will give you the photos."

Then Jing Gao called Ouyang Wan again. This is the ground snake of the Demon Capital. He originally planned to have tea with Ouyang Wan this afternoon to see if Ouyang Wan is interested in investing in Xiaoyuan Bicycle. When Guo Pojun digs into the "Shanhaijing Chip" before, he promised to bring Ouyang Wan to invest.

The dinner arrangement was that he was going to Fudan’s main campus to invite Wang Hanjun to dinner.

Now, the schedule is naturally all disrupted.

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InterContinental Jinjiang Tomson Hotel is located in Lujiazui, the financial center of Magic City. The geographical position is superior. It is not far from the airport and the subway. Di belongs to "InterContinental Hotels Group (IHG. It opened in 1996 and was renovated in 2008. five star hotel.

Song Yan runs "Dayan Entertainment~www.ltnovel.com~" in the magic city. It is indispensable to deal with financial institutions. He has stayed in this five-star hotel and had a good experience.

At about three in the afternoon, Song Yanzheng and Huan Fei, a charming young woman, were learning foreign languages ​​together in the InterContinental Super Luxury Suite on the 16th floor of the hotel. At this time, the phone's ringtone rang abruptly.

"Sister Fei, didn't you ask for leave in the afternoon?" Song Yan asked a little disappointed, his cell phone ringtone was not like this.

"You called Mohang, I'm here to sell you wealth management products. That's work. I'm not fun." Huan Fei smiled coquettishly, and when she fumbled, she got her mobile phone and looked at the number. His face quietly changed slightly, and he said to Song Yan, "Song Shao, don't say anything. My husband's phone." After speaking, he answered the phone.

"Husband, what's the matter?"

"Oh, something happened at home. The property called me and the neighbor downstairs reported that our bathroom was leaking. I'm busy here, can you take time to go back and take a look?"

"I can't walk away here. I'm talking about business with a client. A big order of five million yuan. Oh..." Huan Fei glared at Song Yan while holding the phone. Song Yan smiled evilly.

"Feifei, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. I ran into the metal railing when I was just calling you. Hiss~, husband, I'll hang up first. Let's talk about the water leak at night." Huan Fei rushed to hang up.

"Okay."

Huan Fei hung up the phone and said charmingly, "Song Shao, you are necrotic. People are calling her husband."

Song Yan smiled.

However, after a minute...

"boom!"

The door of the InterContinental Super Luxury Suite kicked open with a loud noise. Song Yan and Huan Fei looked stiffly at the door.

Click, click, click. The flashing lights suddenly sounded like a huge storm.