How Did I Become a God

　　 "Mr. Jing, Mr. Ren decided to use his contacts to raise funds, and will not use financial channels to get funds through leverage..."

　　 Jinggao received a call from Hu Suming, the boss of Huzhi Media, on the afternoon of New Year's Eve. He is in his hometown of Haizhou, preparing to celebrate the Spring Festival with his parents.

　　 When he came back on November 11, he bought a house for the "Jinghu Yipin" in Linhu, Haizhou City. At that time, he persuaded his mother Gao Lijun in the name of a wedding house. But it has not been two months since the renovation, and there is still a peculiar smell in the house. At present, the family still lives in the old house on the side of Yanhe Road.

　　 "Okay, President Hu, I see." Jing Gao looked at his mother who was busy preparing New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen, and hung up the phone.

　　 Hu Suming This is a typical two-headed snake, riding a fence. However, the call of this notification letter also represents the attitude of certain forces within the Galaxy Group. Similar to the idea of ​​"Da Guo" (Guo Siyue).

　　 It seems that the news of the tightening of supervision of the insurance industry that I received in the deep city not long ago is probably going to be a pitfall for Haiyi Group. It is still difficult to pit it into an old world like Renhe. Ren He came out of the era of reckless commerce in China, and his level is still very high.

　　 Forget it, it is a good result to be able to divorce "Da Guo" so as to ignore the affairs of Southeast Asia. Let's follow the established steps.

　　 "Xiaojing, come and help."

　　 Father Jing Jianguo shouted at the door, and Jing Gao went over to open the door. After Jing Gao and his father posted couplets and New Year pictures at home, and worshiped their ancestors, the New Year's Eve dinner was ready when night fell.

　　 A family of three sat together eating New Year’s Eve dinner, drinking some wine, and gossiping about this year’s total. The changes are too great.

　　 Gao Lijun used to work as a clerk in the street, but now he has retired. Over the years, I was forced to do odd jobs everywhere. Gray hair, rickety figure. He also suffers from chronic diseases such as high blood pressure. At this moment, he raised his glass and said, "I'm glad I have some wine today. Come on, cheers!"

　　 Jing Jianguo and Jing Gao each raised their glasses. The atmosphere is very harmonious.

　　 The topic at the dinner table started with Jing Gao’s success in starting a business, talking about relatives borrowing money, street leaders visiting retired employees, and talking about his father, Jing Jianguo, “promoting” the deputy captain of the security team of Ping An Insurance (Haizhou) Company. Let's talk about Jing Gao's marriage, and there are various instructions.

"Xiaojing, you are almost 30 years old, so I won't say much. The road must be stable. Don't engage in crooked things... I see the rich and powerful people in the report, don't learn, and take good care of the company..." Jing Jianguo Drinking a bit high, uncharacteristically, preaching about his son. For most of his life, he had never wanted to exaggerate these days.

　　 Jing Gao listened, and smiled bitterly in his heart: Dad, your son has already gone bad. Listening to his father's nagging, he felt warm in his heart, but he automatically filtered out some of his opinions. Looking at the little snow floating outside the window, I suddenly thought: Hey, this is the mentality of a middle-aged man facing his parents.

　　 is the state of not talking back, but not listening. Hi!

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　　 After New Year's Eve dinner, Jing Gao took a car to Jinghu Impression Villa. Don't think about it, his phone call will be blown tonight. And he also has some New Year greetings that need to be made early. Staying at home purely affects parents' rest.

　　His assistant Dong Youwei lived in the villa with two subordinates, and followed him to deal with various affairs.

　　At his level, holidays are basically imaginary. It is difficult to distinguish work and life strictly. Refers to the social activities during the holidays and holidays will be even busier. For example: weddings and funerals of business partners' immediate family members, marriage and other favors.

　　 When he arrived at the villa, Dong Youwei reported that there was nothing to do with him personally. Jing Gao looked at the watch on his wrist and directly dialed Li Mengwei's phone, "Weiwei, what are you doing?"

　　 On the phone, Li Mengwei chuckled softly: "Classmate Jing Xiaogao, since we confirmed the relationship, you are less and less able to chat now. If you use this sentence to strike up a conversation with a girl, it will be very miserable to be rejected."

　　 Jing Gao couldn't help but raised his mouth, sitting on the sofa in the living room on the second floor, leaning comfortably, "Meng Weiwei classmate, I'm not calling up a conversation, I am blatantly calling and harassing you."

　　 Li Mengwei snorted and said, "I'm watching the Spring Festival Gala with my parents. This year's Spring Festival Gala is as disappointing as ever. There are endless jokes on the Internet. How about you? Do you want to watch the Spring Festival Gala?"

Jing Gao said with emotion: "I used to keep the year old. What are you keeping now? Firecrackers are not allowed in the city. I live here at the villa, dealing with New Year greetings and giving red envelopes to company employees. Weiwei, don't you I know, just because of this, I scolded the employees of the company."

　　 "Hey. I listened to you. Who told me to send red envelopes without WeChat, but use your own Phoenix payment to send red envelopes?"

　　I Takagan laughed twice, "Isn't this the promotion stage? We don't use it ourselves, how can we expect consumers to use it? I now carry two Coolpad flagship phones with me."

　　 Li Mengwei knew that Jing Gao was busy reorganizing the cool phone in the deep city a year ago. However, she never asks about Jing Gao's business matters. It is estimated that she will not have to go to the kind of business communication occasions after marriage. Jing Gao is not keen on this. He asked in general: "Then...Have you dealt with the Coolpad thing?"

　　 "Well, it's done." Jing Gao was still a little bragging and behaving in front of his girlfriend. This is very inconsistent with his usual calm and steady temperament. "The main problem of Coolpad, to me, is the problem of organizational structure. The rest is similar to product structure, finance, technology, which are all subordinates to do. My responsibility is to put the right people in the right place. And work out a decision-making structure.

　　 Weiwei, I read the book list recommended by Fudan Professor Shen two days ago and saw a very interesting point of view from a foreign professor. The essence of politics is the question of who rules who~www.ltnovel.com~ There is another, no matter what kind of power structure, there must be a decision point to make the final decision in order to maintain the stability of the entire structure.

　　 For example, the seven justices in the United States’ three-power separation system voted for the final trial. "

　　 Li Mengwei smiled and listened. She was not interested in politics and corporate governance. She echoed Jing Gao's sentence. Hearing his apology, she smiled and said, "It's okay. When will you return to the capital?"

　　Jing Gao said: "Our New Year greetings here are very convenient, no meal. I can finish it on the second year of the middle school. Leave some time to have a meal with friends. It is estimated that I will return to the capital on the fourth or fifth day of the day."

Li Mengwei said annoyedly: "Ah~, I really want to go back soon. Jing Gao, I miss you." She and Jing Gao's relationship hasn't been told to the family yet. As usual, she will return to school around the thirteenth day of the first month. .

　　 And she and Jing Gao didn't meet after New Year's Day. The relationship between the two is in love. After all, it has only been half a year since I realized that the relationship was established.

　　 Jing Gao said softly in his heart, "Weiwei, I miss you too."

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　　 As Jing Gao said, New Year's greetings here in Haizhou are very light, and they basically don’t keep food. Igao’s success in “starting a business” this year is well known in the circle of relatives. But still just sitting and chatting a few more words. It will be over soon.

　　I returned to the capital by plane on the morning of the fifth day of the fifth year. Involved in the contest between him and the Galaxy Group.

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