How Did I Become a God

　　 The luxurious bedroom on the plane is a suite. Jing Gao helped Chen Qingshuang change into her pajamas and covered her with a thin quilt. The details are inconvenient to repeat, Qingshuang is really a beauty like a jade! When I turned it out, I happened to meet the beautiful woman's flight attendant holding a tray and bringing two glasses of warm water.

　　 "Qingshuang is going to fall asleep. Don't send it in."

　　 Jing Gao admires the beautiful woman in a dark red stewardess uniform in front of him, with her hair curled up, her delicate face, slender and convex, and wearing flesh-colored stockings. Encouragingly said: "What I just introduced is good and worthy of reward. Add my WeChat."

　　 Chen Mingshu showed an elegant smile, "Mr. Jing, thank you for your compliment. I will work harder in the future." He said modestly, but still honestly took out the small iPhone from his uniform pocket.

　　 She knew that Mr. Jing was very generous.

After adding WeChat, Jing Gao gave her a tip of 50,000 and whispered in her ear in a good mood: "Xiao Chen, you can download a Phoenix payment next time. My payment limit in the Phoenix payment account is higher. Two hundred thousand per day."

　　 Chen Meifu's face was reddened, and she whispered: "I'll consider it, Mr. Jing."

　　Itaka couldn't help but smile, it was interesting to molest a mature beautiful woman. He believed that he was going to spend money, and now he could let this dignified and elegant beauty lie down. But he was just slurping his tongue.

　　 On the one hand, Chen Qingshuang and Nie Yunxi were both on the plane. He eats fast food a bit to damage his image. If he wants to empty the inventory, Qingshuang Damei will be happy to serve him.

　　 On the other hand, it is easy to ruin a woman's life with money. In the case where the woman did not take the initiative to express, this is evil! As a god, he must control his behavior in this regard.

　　Who can resist this temptation?

　　 He was working in the capital for several thousand dollars a month. A rich woman really beat him up to 500,000 a night. Will he go?

　　 Frankly speaking, he really thinks a few times in his heart.

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　　 stepped out of the bedroom, Jing Gao made a phone call in the dining room area.

　　 Phoenix Group is restructured. A considerable part of the staff of the Phoenix Fund’s branch in Magic Capital will be merged into the group headquarters. Only part of the staff is reserved for operation and investment work.

　　The work on the Magic City was originally handled by Jing Gao’s assistant Jiang Zi.

　　 However, when he had a meeting last year, he had realized the shortcomings of the assistants around him. Intentionally put Jiang Zi outside. Originally, the career path he planned for Jiang Zi, a beautiful woman assistant, was: Uber's Integrity and Compliance Department, Chief Financial Officer (CFO), and Chief Executive Officer (CEO).

　　 But at a party in Chongming Island in March, almost everyone agreed that Jiang Zi would take the lead and be responsible for investigating the question of Pei Qingrong, the person in charge of Kupai mobile phones. Her career path was thus deflected.

　　 Serious and vigorous Jiang Zi is more suitable to serve as the Phoenix Group's "anti-government and removal of improper benefit transmission" sword.

　　 Jiang Zi’s position change involves a group of people. Some of her former assistants, such as Gu Xixi, Zhang Li, Chen Qingshuang and others, followed her, and all the new recruit training was transferred to the group headquarters. Currently, an assistant under Guan Yujia is in charge. He is also the head of the Phoenix Group in the magic city.

　　 Jing Gao took Chen Qingshuang by his side for a few days, just to sort out the work here and give her a reason to travel to the capital.

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　　 In mid-April, the weather is fine. In a hutong somewhere in the capital, in the compound where the "China Special Fund for Rescue of Lost Overseas Cultural Relics" was hung, several old men were discussing in an office.

　　 Among them, Professor Zhao is here. He has very high cultural attainments. Although he is not an archaeologist, he has a good level of appreciation of antiques.

　　The five members of their group are responsible for the recovery of cultural relics related to the "Yuanmingyuan". At this meeting, a group of experts and professors are in a meeting to discuss new news.

　　 "According to some news, the bronze statue of the dragon head in the bronze statue of the head of the zodiac animal once appeared in the manor of a private wealthy man in the beautiful country..."

　　 "That's it. It's probably hard to get it back. Our terracotta warriors are exhibiting over there, and we have to steal a finger. Ha ha, the city on the hill, the beacon of civilization!"

"If you are in France, it's okay. You can get in touch. Western private companies want to do business in China and are willing to return. Didn't the Pinot family donate bronze rat heads and rabbit heads for free in 13 years? But in Paris and London museums The cultural relics just can't be tracked back. Made! A bunch of bandits from a hundred years ago."

Professor Zhao pretended to be ill in February and took the opportunity to recuperate for a while. He was very energetic and said: "At that time, Mr. Yan Fu said: "I feel that the evolution of his clan over three hundred years has only achieved "self-interest and murder, shamelessness". word.

　　 What can we say? Some people shamelessly took the looted things out for exhibition. We are counted as one, and we all have to keep a diary and leave it to future generations to study. "

　　 "Old Zhao, who is a serious person who writes a diary?"

　　 "Haha!"

　　 The old professors sitting at the conference table in the office all laughed. But after smiling, the grief and anger in my heart are like a cloud of overwhelming grief and unhappiness.

　　For scholars in the field of culture, this precious historical relic, an outstanding treasure of Chinese civilization, is living in a foreign country. Who doesn't sigh in his heart? Who isn't angry?

　　Professor Zhao looked at his old friends and thought for a while, "In this way, let's use our contacts here to check the authenticity. As long as we find something, it's easy to tell. I will ask a friend to buy him."

　　 A rich old man said: "Old Zhao, who are you going to find? It is normal for the other party to ask for two to three billion yuan for this level of cultural relics."

　　 In 2007, King He Du Wang spent 69.1 million Hong Kong dollars to buy the horse head. It's still touring outside now. In the past nine years, due to factors such as currency depreciation, it is entirely possible that the price will double.

　　 You need to know that in 2000, Poly Group bought the tiger, bull, and monkey at a cost of 33 million Hong Kong dollars.

　　 Coupled with the premium, it is possible that the price exceeds 200 million yuan.

　　Professor Zhao didn’t say, and said, “I’m not going to pack the ticket. I’ll give it a try. Maybe you will need some old men to be lobbyists and contribute a little bit later.”

"no problem."

　　 The atmosphere in the office is slightly relaxed. Several people went on to discuss.

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On the third day when Jing Gao returned to the capital, he received a call from Professor Zhao: Invite him to eat. After finishing his sketching exercises, he drove to the University of Trade and Economics~www.ltnovel.com~Nie Yunxi helped him prepare one early. Appropriate gift. It is a jade that is not expensive, but can be regarded as a fine quality, which can be used to carve seals.

　　 Zhao Shiyan opened the door and smiled: "Mr. Jing, welcome you. My dad is talking about you to me."

　　 Jing Gao is a little surprised to see Zhao Shiyan here, he is amazed at how "rebellious" and princess mentality this woman has. Good old An! Lively delayed her until she was thirty-six years old. This is something that scared Liao Rong, dare not to play around outside? Handed her the gift, changed slippers and entered the door.

　　 Chen Qingshuang who came with him, Nie Yunxi naturally went to the next door in 2001, and took a break in his residence.

　　 Today, he took Chen Qingshuang to sketch in Nanguluoxiang outside the Central Theater. Meet with Nie Yunxi midway.

　　Professor Zhao was basking in the sun on the balcony, and there was the sound of nanny Chunlan cooking in the kitchen. Everything is full of the breath of life.

　　 Professor Zhao walked in slowly with a cane, and said with a smile: "Xiaojing, come on. Old man, I have something to ask you for help today."

　　 Jinggao laughed, "Professor Zhao, you rarely invite me to dinner in your spare time. I know you are up as soon as I answer the phone."

　　Professor Zhao stared with anger, "Just say you can help or not?"

　　Itaka Mitsuguchi, Professor Zhao is a ghost. He doesn't fall into the subject. Said: "Professor Zhao, what do you have to say first."

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