How Did I Become a God

　　 Jinggao drove the Ferrari 488 Spider that had suffered a "small car accident" back to the parking lot of the International Trade Hotel at about nine o'clock in the evening.

　　 In the dark underground parking lot at night, Jing Gao reluctantly took pictures of the rear of the car, and sent it to Wang Qinian via WeChat, asking about maintenance and insurance.

　　 If the intact Ferrari 488 Spider is like a sleeping beauty when it is parked quietly, it looks a bit like "remaining flowers and losing willows" now.

　　Good car fare, Han... Uh... Fuel, the point is that it hasn't been driven for a few days.

　　 Wang Qinian called quickly, "Mr. Jing, you need to return to the factory for repair in this case. The estimated repair cost is about 800,000 yuan. Your insurance is complete. The insurance company will settle the claim."

　　 Jing Gao sighed, and said, "All right. The car is in the parking lot of the International Trade Hotel. You can handle it for me."

　　 Wang Qinian promised without any bumps, "Okay."

　　 Jingtaka said again: "I'll buy another Ferrari. Ferrari drives quite smoothly. What kind of model do you have?"

　　 Even though Wang Qinian had witnessed Jing Gao's purchase of four luxury cars at once, he was shocked at the moment by his appearance of "buying Ferraris like buying Chinese cabbage."

　　Wang Qinian swallowed his mouth and said wholeheartedly: "Mr. Jing, besides the 488 Spider, there is also the 488 GTB. Ferrari will have a new model this year. It will be at the end of this month or the beginning of next month.

　　 Of course, I personally recommend that you buy a discontinued second-hand Ferrari. Like F40, F355 and so on. "

　　 Jingtaka then bought a Ferrari in his hands. The sales of the car alone were enough for him to take a trip to the Guomao Hotel trailer.

　　 Jing Gao didn't understand, and asked: "What is the way to do this?"

　　Wang Qinian smiled and said: "Mr. Jing, many Ferrari models are limited editions. The "Enzo" series named after the founder only has 399 cars in the world.

　　 Ferrari flagship supercar ‘laferrari’ requires three Ferraris to be eligible for purchase. If you are interested in ‘laferrari’..."

　　 Jing Gao understands.

　　 In Wang Qinian's view, Jing Gao is not bad for money. The "ultimate goal" of buying Ferrari must not be to include "Rafa" in his pocket? This top supercar produced in 2011 is the best collection. Driving is also awesome!

　　 But Itaka has just adapted to Ferrari's driving mode in the past two days, and also likes her appearance, so I want to get another one.

　　 He actually doesn't like driving second-hand cars. When there are choices, one can of course be a little bit hypocritical. Who knows what has gone through in this car?

　　 "What is the difference between 488Spider and 488GTB?"

　　 Wang Qinian said: "Mr. Jing, this is a model in the strict sense. It's just a convertible sports car and a hard-top sports car. So the 488Spider is 500,000 expensive. Your 488Spider didn't open the roof at the time."

　　 Jing Gao swiftly said: "Then buy another 488GTB. You prepare it, I will pick it up tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Ok."

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　　 Jing hung up the phone, shook his head and was about to leave. A blue McLaren (model: 540C) in a few parking spaces came down to a dark, sturdy young man.

　　 He looks about twenty-four or five years old, of medium stature, and his clothes are casual and fashionable. He smiled and said hello: "Hi, buddy, did you hit someone with this car?"

　　 "Yes." Jing Gao nodded emotionally, rejecting the cigarette that the youth took out, "Don't smoke, thank you!"

　　 The young man smiled disapprovingly, and walked to the elevator with Jing Gao, "I am from the Demon Capital, and my name is Zhang Hu. I see you standing in front of Ferrari for a long time regrettingly. A man of good temperament!"

　　 Jing Gao smiled and said: "My name is Jing Gao."

　　 A few words that are not salty or indifferent, Jing Gao did not mean to befriend this rather talkative "tiger", and said goodbye at the elevator entrance.

　　 He didn't mean to avoid networking. But what is the benefit to his "business" with such a mix of rich and young?

　　 As for playing together, hehe, he suddenly became a goddess, he has no foundation, and he must be the lowest in the circle of others. Is it fun to be a kid?

　　He has no interest in that.

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　　 The "encounter" at the elevator entrance can only be regarded as an episode, Jing Gao didn't take it seriously, and went straight back to the room.

　　 The 74th-floor ultra-luxury suite is spacious, and the bright night view is outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, interpreting the prosperity and splendor of the capital.

　　 The blue sofa is piled up with clothes and shoes that Su Qing bought with him this morning. The bedroom was cleaned by hotel staff. Clean and tidy.

　　 It's just that Jing Gao always remembers the style of Su Mei kneeling on the sofa.

　　 After dealing with Ferrari's affairs, Jing Gao puts the car key on the desk and will give it to Wang Qinian. First called and ordered a supper to the room.

　　 Soon, the waiter delivered the food.

　　Jing Gaoyao’s supper is a bowl of shredded pork noodles. Steaming hot, green onion garnished in a well-boiled milky bone noodle soup, exuding a seductive fragrance. There is also a golden fried egg in the noodle bowl.

　　 It is appetizing just to look at it. The bread and milk tea that Jing Gao ate on the road had long since been troubled. He took the chopsticks and ate the strong noodles.

　　 The topping is twice-cooked pork with green pepper, which is a bit spicy.

　　 Take another sip of soup, and feel comfortable!

　　 After eating noodles, Jing Gao admired the night view of Chang'an Avenue from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bedroom. The view here is better than that of Lido. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is downloading ICBC’s online banking app.

On the way back from the car, he had already processed the WeChat messages on his mobile phone: chatting with Su Qing; applying through a friend of Liu Xue, a 07-level student of Jingxin University; returning to Jiashi’s message, asking him to come to China World Trade Center to wait; and Xiao Yan is determined to go over to do business tomorrow.

　　 Teacher Bai sent the financial account of Jingxin University in the afternoon, but he had no time to deal with it. Such large transfers cannot be completed in a short while.

　　I downloaded the app, Jing Gao operated it, and pulled out the mobile banking USB shield from his handbag. When he was about to transfer 10 million donations at a time, he found that the online banking limit was 5 million accumulatively in a single day.

"I go."

　　Jinggao thought about it, and called Gong Cheng, the head of the Shunning District Sub-branch.

　　 After a while, the phone was connected, and Gong Cheng’s warm voice came from inside, "Mr. Jing, good evening."

　　 Gao said: "I'm sorry, Governor Gong. I bother you so late. That's it. My online banking only has a single transaction of 1 million and a daily accumulative limit of 5 million. I have 10 million to transfer across banks. Is there a way to solve it?"

　　 Gong Cheng said neatly: "Mr. Jing, the settlement system of the People's Bank of China will be closed at 11pm. There is still time. I will call someone to work overtime to deal with the quota issue."

　　 "Do you need me to go there?"

　　 "No. Just take a picture of your ID card and pass it over. You can send it to me on WeChat. I'll arrange it. Mr. Jing, do you think it is appropriate for me to visit you now? I will help you deal with this matter."

　　 Jing Gaowei startled, are you too hard? It was almost 10 o'clock at half past nine in the evening. But I just asked someone to help, it’s not easy to refuse, "Okay. I'm at the International Trade Hotel. Let's meet in the lounge on the 80th floor."