How Did I Become a God

Vol 2 Chapter 392: Do you believe it or not

"How did I become a goddess(

The Rolls-Royce Phantom ran on the roads of Jinling. This Rolls-Royce is specially sent from the magic city. The road conditions in Jinling are very good at night. The pace of life here is completely different from that of first-tier cities. By ninety o'clock in the evening, there were basically no people on the street.

It is the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, a very suitable city for life!

Sitting in this luxurious Rolls-Royce car, Ling Chuqing wears a long winter coat, is slender, with curly hair, and has an elegant and bright temperament. She apologizes: "Mr. Jing, I'm sorry. Get off the car to see you."

Although it was a very private occasion, as long as she got off the car and sent Jing Gao, Jinling would definitely spread all kinds of gossip about her dad. Although others will know that she and Jing Gao and Li Mengwei know each other in the future, at this point in time, the key point in her father's career is best not to gossip.

Jing Gao sat in the middle of the back row of the car and smiled understandingly: "It doesn't matter. This time I was in a hurry in Jinling. I was a little bit slow and watched the flowers. Next time you come to guide me and Weiwei, I want to have fun A few days."

He can understand. Ling Chuqing, the new widow literary gentleman, is actually very beautiful. The height of 1.72 meters, the body is slender and graceful, the skin is fair, the face is oval, the features are full of classical charm, elegant and bright.

Such a big beauty, and still Ling Song's daughter, made a special trip to send him off, and she might know what it would be like in Jinling when she turned her head back.

Ling Chuqing said cheerfully: "Okay. However, Mr. Jing, I am not familiar with Jinling. My dad has only been transferred to work here these years. I was studying in Jiaozhou University and started working. I am more familiar with it. If your return trip to Hong Kong Island is not busy this time, I can be your guide."

Jing Gao smiled and said: "It's the Spring Festival soon. Stay well in Jinling. Just show me the tourist attractions. Guanguan, you have been in Jinling for these two days, see if there are suitable real estates, and give you a few sets. "

Guan Yujia had been in the hotel with Jing high temperature just now. At this moment, she smiled softly, with autumn waves in her beautiful eyes, and said, "Brother Jing, all right."

A group of people arrive at the airport. Jing Gao's private jet is already waiting. At this point, the procedures for take-off are all ready. The pilots and flight attendants are all ready.

The convoy went directly to the apron. Everyone got out of the car one after another. Dong Youwei took two bodyguards and took the luggage out of the car.

The airport building was brightly lit. The light on the apron was dim. The north wind is chilly. Jing Gao shook hands with Ling Song, Jiang Xinjing and others who came to see him off, "Thank you for coming to see me off."

When it was Song Heng's turn, he shook hands with Jing Gao, and said calmly: "Mr. Jing, my son Song Yan was caught on the spot in Modu two days ago. Do you know about this?"

To be honest, Jing Gao was a little surprised when he saw Song Heng in the see-off team. This President Song still has a considerable position in the Jinling business community. Otherwise, the vice chairman of the Sujiang Provincial Chamber of Commerce would not have his turn to do it. Song Heng had no need to flatter him at all. and so…

Jing Gao looked at Song Heng with his eyes and nodded, "I know. This is a lot of trouble."

Song Heng said, "I received a call two days ago. Someone told me that you did this thing. Heh, Mr. Jing, do you think I should believe this?"

Immediately, in front of the red carpeted staircase of the luxurious business jet, the voice disappeared. Everyone looked at Jing Gao and Song Heng.

Cao Gonggong shook his head in his heart. Mr. Song is bold. Even use this method to test the height of the well. However, how many courageous people can achieve the wealth of Mr. Song? How many are timid? Obviously, Jing Gao's answer will affect his judgment.

Ling Song frowned slightly. He drank a lot today, but he realized that Song Heng seemed to be a little hostile to Mr. Jing. Only after hearing these words will I understand a little bit about it.

Whoa. Big gossip. Jiang Xinjing, a beautiful young woman in her early thirties, quietly moved forward two steps.

Su Kunsu, a mature and charming woman, is also attentive and glances over. She knew that Song Yan was arrested. Song Yan, a handsome little man, was once her guest. She has gnawed tender grass a few times and had a good experience. The 18-year-old man has good physical strength.

Jing Gao frowned, and said in a light tone: "Someone? Mr. Song, who told you?"

Song Heng has been in the arena for decades, and he has long been an old fried dough stick and a fine person. It was clear to Jing Gao's reaction and tone of voice. It was indeed Jing Gao who framed his son. His speculation is correct.

"Haha, Mr. Jing, you know him. Ronghe Group's president Cheng Herong told me."

The Galaxy Group wants to use him as a gunman, how can he be so stupid? Shake Cheng Herong out directly.

"Yes." Jing Gao nodded and made a gesture. Assistant Dong Youwei hurriedly passed Jing Gao's mobile phone to him. Jing Gao dialed Chen Ziyuan directly. Chen Ziyuan complained on the phone, "Ah, Mr. Jing, what time is this? Hi, what's the matter?"

Jing Gao said: "Mr. Chen, it is like this. Ronghe Group has been a little jumped recently. It seems that the pressure on him is not enough. In this way, I will lend another US$1 billion to Yuanfang Express in my own name. You can increase it a bit. Strength."

The meaning of borrowing is not to occupy the equity of Yuanfang Express. Of course Chen Ziyuan welcomes this. How did he know what Jing Gao had a cramp, and he was willing to borrow him 1 billion dollars to spend? Just listen to Jing Gao said that Cheng Herong jumped a little.

"Okay. Mr. Jing, just look at it."

Jing Gao hung up the phone, gave the phone to Dong Youwei for safekeeping, and then looked at Song Heng.

The next group of "watching the fun" Cao Gonggong, Su Kun and others are a little dumbfounded~www.ltnovel.com~ If this is someone else making this call, they will basically be considered a bluff by this group of people. But who is this young man in front of me?

It is estimated that more than 20 billion wells will be destroyed in Jinling. They have no doubt that he can lend 1 billion US dollars privately.

But, Mr. Jing, are you a little grumpy? Cheng Herong would "provoke" or "report", and you would "compress others with force" like this?

Jing Gao patted Song Heng on the shoulder, "Ms. Song and Cheng Herong, you believe it, if you don't want to believe it, don't believe it. But I have a suggestion. I don't recommend that you mix things up between me and the Yinhe Group. Understand?"

grass! What a shame! Song Heng's reaction was a little slower and gave Jing Gao a "three consecutive". When he reacted, Jing Gao had already turned around and walked towards the stairs of the plane. With his identity, could it be that he rushed over and kicked Jing Gao?

Not to mention, Jing Gao has a bodyguard, can he kick Jing Gao with this kick? After kicking it, can the problem be solved? Does he want to maintain this skin, not to tear his face with the Phoenix Fund?

The strategy he had thought of before was of course the end of the trial, without tearing his face, just under the yin. He is not a fool. Can he not see the intensity of investment in the provinces and cities in the past few days? At this time, standing on the opposite side of Jing Gao in public, what good can he do?

Without knowing it, Song Heng stood in place in a daze, making Grandpa Cao, Su Kun and others think that he was shocked by Jing Gao.

I'm going, it's awesome. Shocked the boss of a company with an annual sales of about 50 billion yuan, a business tycoon who started from scratch and smashed the country and Sujiang Province!

But this is not surprising. Whoever stood in Song Heng's position, was slapped on the shoulder by Jing Gao, and warned in person, I'm afraid I have to think twice before acting?

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