How Did I Become a God

Western Europe has already passed through the initial stage of industrialization, and most polluting manufacturing industries have basically shifted. For example, London, the capital of the United Kingdom, was known as the "Fog City", and tens of thousands of people die from respiratory diseases such as tuberculosis each year. But at that time, the amount of steel manufactured and the towering chimneys represented national strength.

Now the traces of these industries are gradually fading in this area. After nightfall, the night sky of Paris is clear. The azure blue night sky, little by little starlight.

Just under this beautiful night, when Bernard Arnault, the CEO of the LVMH Group, the richest man in Europe and his allies, who created the plight of the entire Showy Group, and his allies understand the current situation, and in some parts of the world, certain people Can't wait to celebrate.

Because the situation seems to be extremely bad for Idaka and Shoyo Group.

The Zhaoshi Group's control right, Jinggao, has not been recovered;

As the core business of clothing, half of its brands rebelled and prosecuted, and the two-minded ones have two-minded ones;

Major French banks began to pursue loans;

The world’s three major rating agencies have downgraded their ratings one after another;

Public opinion in France and China exploded...

Normal people and normal enterprises are the same as those in the above-mentioned pile of troubles. Therefore, I really can't blame some people for being overwhelmed and short-sighted.

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Hong Kong Island.

In the afternoon, the districts lined with tall buildings correspond to Victoria Harbour. This Asian financial center city is showing its rhythm and charm of life in the midst of decline.

Li Zekai's "instigation" mission in France was completed long ago. After flying to Australia with his veteran, assistant Weng Xianglei, and female secretary and lover Huo Junning, he returned to Hong Kong Island on the afternoon of May 30.

In the luxurious villa in Shek O, I took a bath with the female secretary and vented the excitement in my heart. I only took the old minister Xianglei to take the car to his father's villa in Mid-Levels: No. 79 Deep Water Bay Road.

"Second Young Master, are you back?" The nanny in Li's family is an old man who has served for many years, wearing an apron, opening the door to Li Zekai with a smile.

"Aunt Wang, good afternoon." Li Zekai handed her the gift he had brought, and said with a smile, "I will cook this for my daddy." His tutor is very good in this area, and he knows how to respect others. Don't look down on other people just because you have money.

Of course, what he thinks in his heart is another way of saying it.

Li Zekai greeted him and sat down directly in the luxurious hall. Today is not the set time for dinner for the whole family on Monday. However, his brother and father both live in this villa.

He just waited.

His father is now older, he has basically no business entertainment, and he commutes to and from get off work on time. As the chairman of Changhe and Changdi, his brother Li Zegu may not be able to see his actions. The work and rest time at home is different.

At about 5:30 in the afternoon, Li Jiacheng returned home, surrounded by bodyguards and assistants. He saw Li Zekai and Weng Xianglei waiting in the living room, smiled and nodded, and said kindly: "Richard, I'm back."

With a smile on Li Zekai's intention to ask for merit, he stepped forward to help his father and said half-truth: "Dad, you are almost 20 minutes late to come back today."

He used to be very rebellious, always going against his father's arrangements. Especially after his mother Zhuang Mingyue passed away in 1990. It is said that his father brought back the great beauty Li Jiaxin who swept Hong Kong Island back then. He was not at home at the time.

There are also rumors that the Zhuang Mingyue Tower built by his father in Gangda is actually a coffin.

He doesn't understand Feng Shui. He would not ask those masters rashly.

These things are the estrangement between him and his father.

It's just that there is no discord between father and son.

Over the years, the gap between him and his father has been less.

Li Jiacheng enjoyed the closeness of his youngest son to him. When he was old, he would like this. He smiled and said: "There is a traffic jam on the road. Go, go to the second floor, and tell me about your trip to Europe this time."

Li Zekai helped his father up to the second floor, sat down in the living room on the second floor, drank the sugar water delivered by Aunt Wang, the nanny, and talked about the situation of meeting and lobbying with Bernard Arnault in Europe. There is also his arrangement for Jing Gao in public opinion.

The Li family has been on Hong Kong Island for so many years, and the relationship with the media is still very deep. In a capitalist society, what is the key to manipulating the life and death of a media? advertising fee!

This is also the reason why Publicis Group dared to accept Jing Gao's commission to prepare for media public relations in France. They are actually the big benefactors of various newspapers, websites, and TV, and the father of Party A.

"Dad, the Zhaoshi Group is basically finished this time. Haha, a quasi-first-line luxury goods group with a valuation of 40 billion euros. This time he can leave 10 billion euros in assets as his life." Li Zekai curled his lips slightly, sarcastically. With excitement.

Li Jiacheng smiled without saying a word. He sat on the sofa and motioned to his assistants Xu Zibo and Weng Xianglei to sit down and gently sip the tea. Fan Er, who has been a master of Xiangjiang for many years, unconsciously reveals it. Being his subordinate and son will feel at ease, and being his enemy and opponent will find it difficult and tricky.

Weng Xianglei sat upright on the sofa, smiling and reporting: "Jing Gao is indeed very embarrassed in Paris this time."

Xu Zibo is more than 40 years old, and he is the young and strong faction in Li's business empire. He jokingly said: "Oh? How to say?"

While speaking, he looked at Li Zekai.

Li Zekai helped his glasses and said with a smile: "This is hard to describe. It will make me very mean. He has been in Paris since May 20, facing the situation of the Zhaoze Group, and he is very frustrated. Like a blow fly, everywhere. !

One is to seek help from the embassy in France, and the other is to consult with local Chinese business leaders. Did not touch the doorway at all. Ha ha! "

This laughter is a bit rampant!

Xu Zibo and Weng Xianglei, as "retainers", both laughed in agreement.

Li Zekai continued: "Dad, I heard that the surname Jing is doing things here on Hong Kong Island. Trying to retaliate against me. The execution is the Wu Jingshu of Jiuge Capital. Is she doing things with power and telecom operators?"

Li Jiacheng sat on the sofa ~www.readwn.com~The clouds were light and breezy, waving his hand in a gangster manner, and slowly said: "Young man, young and vigorous! Doing business and fighting price wars, I will accompany you to the end. ."

Li Zekai grinned, "Haha!"

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Magic capital.

The lights of the magic city at night are dazzling, and Huangpu rivers and mountains are full of tourists, ebb and flow.

Zhou Mingyang just returned from visiting his niece Yang Mengyu from the United States two days ago and feels refreshed both physically and mentally. How many things he has made up his mind to do, from childhood to adulthood, can't be done? Tonight, he is eating here at his sister-in-law Zhao Ruxue.

This is the mansion of his brother Zhou Mingjian in Tomson Yipin. It was just after nine o'clock in the evening, and standing on the balcony could overlook the brilliant night view of the magnificent metropolis.

While admiring the night view, Zhou Mingyang talked with Li Zekai on his mobile phone, "Richard, your actions this time are really beautiful! It made me feel sick."