How Did I Become a God

There are five cars in Jinggao's convoy. In the middle is the black bulletproof version of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, but Idaka is not in this car. But in the Mercedes-Benz commercial car behind.

This is the suggestion of his security team. The soldiers dealt with these details very carefully. Including gun issues.

In the commercial vehicle, Dong Lingxi wore a beautiful white skirt, strapless style, exquisite collarbone and snow-white jade shoulders, which gave her a bright and beautiful beauty. The slim long skirt outlines her plump figure ups and downs, which is really sexy.

She is 1.68 meters tall and has excellent proportions. Stepping on high heels, the peaks and ridges are towering, hoarding like a full moon. Coupled with the mature charm of her body after years of baptism, she is a stunner and mature beauty!

Dong Lingxi greeted Jing Gao with a smile, "Mr. Jing..." was a little embarrassed at Jing Gao's admiring eyes. But after all, she was a thirty-four-year-old mature woman, but her eyes were a little bit irritable, she didn't blush and was at a loss.

Jing Gao couldn't help but shook his head when Li Wei relayed Fan Yang's words to him on the phone yesterday. In other words, can he really resist the temptation to stay ambiguous with such a big beauty? It seems difficult!

Just the meeting with her eyes at this time, and the taste of her anger and closeness, this in itself makes people feel very comfortable. As long as he is a man, he will not refuse to have anything to do with this stunner, mature and beautiful woman like Dong Lingxi.

Jing Gao smiled and nodded, and sat straight on the seat beside Dong Lingxi across the aisle. The fragrance lingered, which made people yearn for her, and asked: "Lingxi, how about Zhaoshi Group recently?"

Dong Lingxi said: "Carl Bellman has nothing to do for the time being. I have submitted the proposal of the extraordinary shareholders meeting. Those presidents are waiting for the results of the negotiations tonight."

Jing Gao smiled faintly: "Then they are destined to be disappointed."

Dong Lingxi was slightly puzzled, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes looked at Jing Gao with a charming and inquiring gaze.

This made Jing Gao couldn't help but think of her appearance when he saw her in the golf club for the first time. Her squinting eyes would not give people a sense of aggression, but would add a bit of her coquettishness.

Had it not been for his assistant in the car, he would have wanted to squeeze her face a little bit. This plump and beautiful woman with the thirty-sixth is really charming!

"Lingxi, we used to meet with the trader behind the scenes tonight. It can be a negotiation or a negotiation, but in my opinion, it is estimated that it is difficult for both of us to reach an agreement. They have started, and I haven't counterattacked yet. !"

Jing Gao explained.

He is not a person who is beaten and never fights back!

"Oh." Dong Lingxi nodded. All her energy is in managing the daily affairs of the Zhaoze Group, and she is not quite clear about the details of Jing Gao's plan. At this moment, Jing Gao's cell phone rang suddenly.

Ouyang Wan and Chen Qingshuang sat in the back row, watching Jing Gao and Dong Lingxi chat, couldn't help but smile quietly in their hearts. Brother Jing!

Where is a man's success mainly reflected? In modern society, it is not the age of the ancient kingship. The main thing is power and wealth. These two kinds of brother Jing are not lacking!

So, as long as he is willing to talk to and get close to a woman, even if he looks ordinary, how many women can refuse him?

And with Brother Jing's high EQ, gentle and attentive temperament, and the feeling of sunshine on his body, how many women will not fall into the trap of being in contact with him for a long time?

Ouyang Wan glanced over Gu Xixi, who was sitting next to Jing Gao, and she was frowning. Ouyang Wan knew the reason. She roughly heard Gu Xixi's call in the afternoon. Her mother has come to Paris. It seems to be participating in a fashion show of a brand.

Jing Gao didn't know Ouyang Wan's thoughts behind him, so he connected to the satellite phone from Guo Lingyu.

"Mr. Jing, I met Chester Flynn, co-president of the investment banking division of Deutsche Bank in Frankfurt. The investment banking division of Deutsche Bank is willing to provide us with the services of listing on the Frankfurt Stock Exchange, as well as shorting us. LVMH Group provides help.

However, he needs us to provide no less than 500 million euros to open an account with Deutsche Bank for operation. There will be no discount on commission fees. At the same time, we need to find bad news for the LVMH Group. The real news. "

On the phone, Guo Lingyu said.

Jing Gao suddenly fell into a deep thought.

Deutsche Bank's investment banking department is a bit greedy!

If the Show World Group is listed on the Frankfurt Stock Exchange, with a valuation of 40 billion euros, it may also rise by then. How much can the Deutsche Bank Investment Bank, which is responsible for listing services, make? At least 100 million euros.

Apart from the problem of money, where does the bad news of LVNH Group come from? The undeniable fact is that every major company in Europe and the United States is burdened with large and small lawsuits. There is no pure and innocent company. This is part of the game of interest. Therefore, judges with legislative power and lawyers with legal interpretation power are so important in the United States and the West.

However, this is not to say that finding a case in which the LVMH Group is in a lawsuit can create a bad news in the market. How is this possible? There must be real, dagger-like, explosive news!

"Lingyu, promise them! We need allies now."

"Okay. Mr. Jing, bad news..." Guo Lingyu responded neatly, because this was what she thought. It is a good choice for Deutsche Bank to make a fortune and rescue the Zhaoshi Group.

"Let me figure it out!"

Jing Gao agreed with a slight frown. This is a nuisance. But as the principal, he must solve the most difficult problems.

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"Mr. Jing, please here."

When Jing Gao and his team arrived at the door of the villa, they greeted Denton Glaser with a butler in charge of the party, and walked through the villa area to the luxurious living room hosting the banquet. At this time, there is already a gathering of guests here.

The high roof is like the sky, with carved murals on it, and the living room is decorated with intricate and gorgeous lighting, making it magnificent.

A symphony orchestra is in the corner of the living room, offering various repertoires.

At this time, the classic symphony Mozart's "Piano Concerto" was played.

About a hundred guests were in the reception, and the messengers shuttled.

Various delicacies are displayed on the dining table~www.readwn.com~A pile of glasses of wine.

Jing Gao, Gu Xixi, Chen Qingshuang, Ouyang Wan, Dong Youwei, Chen Aiyang, Teacher Zheng and others walked in for a while. Denton Glaser, the host of the reception tonight, ended the communication beside him and walked over with a glass of wine.

This moment attracted the attention of the guests participating in the cocktail party.

Publicis Group is one of the world's five largest advertising companies. The guests at this cocktail party tonight are mainly people from fashion, entertainment, and media circles. It can be described as a crowd of celebrities and stars.

One after another, eyes fell on Jing Gao's body. The whispering sounded immediately.

"Japanese benzene people?"

"Who is this man with an oriental face? The four female companions beside him are all beautiful."

"Mr. Glaser went to the reception in person, his identity should not be simple."

Denton Glaser walked up to Jing Gao, stretched out his right hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jing, hello, this is the first time we meet!"