How Did I Become a God

The cocktail party in the lobby of the villa is being held lively. Some bigwigs in the fashion, film, and media circles are talking to each other and looking for opportunities for cooperation. Some people are expanding their contacts, and some young party animals are already looking for their prey tonight.

What's in the party? Good wine, food, and beauty. For young people who need to vent their excess energy, this is the best night!

Dong Lingxi wore a strapless white dress tonight, with a plump figure outlined by the front and back. It was really **** and charming, bright and moving. Attracted the eyes of the men present. Not to mention that her identity as the president of the Zhaoze Group adds a touch of charm and excitement.

After Jing Gao took Dong Youwei and several people away for a while, people kept coming over to say hello, talk, and hand over business cards.

After a while, a handsome, slender young man with perfect abdominal muscles walked over. His eyes seemed to carry the innocence of a twenty-year-old youth. He was a little shy, "Hello, madam, I can get to know you." Are you beautiful tonight like an angel!"

This handsome, shy young boy, with a model-like figure, can easily arouse the maternal love of older women.

Dong Lingxi replied courteously in English: "Thank you for your compliment. I have a male companion." She coped with this scene of being pursued by a man.

Giving a tactful refusal, the young man did not leave. Instead, he scanned Dong Lingxi's whole body with fascinating eyes. The peaks and mountains under the white skirt were towering high, as well as the round and plump buttocks, so sexy, I really want to..., he His smile became more handsome, "That's a pity. Can I have your phone number? I'm free at any time these days."

Dong Lingxi frowned slightly and was about to let his bodyguard Xiaoqi cut off the young man’s eyes. Gu Xixi and Chen Qingshuang beside them all looked at the second floor, but Jing Gao brought Ouyang Wan, Dong Youwei, and A bodyguard, Chen Aiyang, came down from the second floor.

The people at the banquet didn't actually care about the Chinese in this line. Whether it is a bigwig or authority in the industry, or a young man who comes to this party, or a broker, a pimp, etc. The Chinese are rich, but this is Paris!

This is their territory.

However, these people who are proud of themselves! The host of the banquet, Denton Glaser, stopped socializing almost immediately and rushed to Jinggao. This is too eye-catching.

"What's the matter, Mr. Glaser?"

Some well-informed people came over in a trance, as if they heard that Publicis Group recently accepted the public relations order of Zhaoshi Group, "It really is."

Someone moved quietly to the social circle over there.

As soon as Jing Gao and his assistants met, he noticed that there was a very handsome young man mingled on the edge. His eyes were very dishonest and he was scanning the **** and graceful Dong Lingxi in a white skirt. You can imagine what he was thinking in his mind. Suddenly asked a little unpleasantly: "Who are you?"

The very European-looking young man raised the wine glass in his hand and smiled calmly: "Mr. Jing, hello. I am a LV contract model, I..." He is going to introduce his achievements in the fashion circle.

Jing Gao took a group of people to the outside of the banquet hall, not interested in listening to his nonsense, turned his head and said: "Promising, you can deal with it." While talking, the group was led by Publics CEO Denton Glaser People "stopped".

Dong Youwei answered. Taking advantage of the greeting here, he talked a few words with Denton Glaser's assistant in English with a serious expression.

Later, the small male model who was squeezed to the periphery of the social circle was taken away by a bald middle-aged man with a serious expression.

Later, his agent arrived and was taken to a corner of the room next to the banquet hall and scolded him. A bunch of curses in French popped out, and the bald middle-aged man left.

The agent took the little male model to no one on the side of the stairs with a frustrated expression, slapped it, and yelled: "M-Fxxx! Fxxx! Don't implicate Lao Tzu if you offend people."

The little male model covered his face and said aggrieved: "I..."

The agent punched the little male model in the belly again, and yelled angrily: "fxxx! fxxx! fxxx! Who the **** do you think you are?

You idiot! In the eyes of the big guy, even selling farts is not ranked as garbage. How dare you harass Mr. Glaser's distinguished guests? "

The little male model was beaten uncomfortably and cried: "I don't dare anymore. I..."

"It's late. You have been banned by Mr. Glaser. Now, go wherever you **** come from! fxxx! fxxx! fxxx!"

The agent pulled off the tie vigorously and threw it on the face of the male model under his hand, cursing and leaving. If he is implicated by the banning order, it will be over.

There was a depressed cry from the stairwell.

As for some of the thoughts in the mind of this handsome, handsome, and confident male model just now, they naturally disappeared early.

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Denton Glaser certainly wouldn't let Jing Gao just leave like this. Anyhow, it was the father of the gold master. When brokers fail to make a match, they still have to maintain the relationship. There is no righteousness in buying and selling. What's more, the balance payment has not yet arrived.

"Mr. Well, how did you talk to Mr. Arnault?"

Denton Glaser brought Jing Gao and his party to a corner of the banquet hall, away from the band, and conversation was convenient. The entourage has long separated the area. People who want to come to socialize or meet by chance have to stop.

Jing Gao took a glass of champagne, took a sip to moisturize his throat, and said directly: "Denton, I'm going to talk to them."

Denton Glaser sighed, "Mr. Well, I let Dong convey my opinion a long time ago. If you can compromise, you can compromise! Mr. Arnault has the title of'wolf in cashmere', which is an honor to come step by step. .

You guys fell apart, my business is very difficult to do! "

Jing Gao said with a faint smile, "Oh, isn't it?" He drank the champagne in his hand in one sip.

Seeing Jing Gao's posture about to go, Denton Glaser said helplessly: "Mr. Jing, I mean it's difficult, not that there is no way.

The whole of France knows that where there are people from the Arnault family, there will be no people from the Pino family. The two of them fought fiercely for control in the late 1990s. From the stock market to the court.

Let me take you to the Kering Group for a visit. Mr. Pino is also having a party in his villa nearby tonight. Maybe you can talk to him.

As the third luxury goods group in France, Kering Group is very optimistic about your market. The Pinot family once donated the animal heads of Yuanmingyuan free of charge.

Oh, Mr. Jing, you also donated the dragon head, right? "

Jing Gao nodded and said, "This is the case."

Denton Glaser smiled and said: "Then you will have a more common language later." Needless to say, for the world's third largest advertising company, arranging two parties and meetings tonight is just a trivial matter.

While chatting, I saw a gray-haired, slightly fat man approaching, "Danton, did you bother you?"

The smile on Denton Glaser's face was another three points, and he stepped forward to shake hands, "How come, Mr. Agong?" Introduced to the two: "This is Mr. Jean-Paul Agong, CEO of L'Oréal Group. This is coming. Mr. Jing of China, Zhaoshi Group is his industry."

L'Oréal Group is the second largest luxury goods group in France. The first is of course the lvmh group.

As a quasi-first-line luxury group, Zhaoshi Group actually ranks behind Hermès and Chanel.

"Good evening, Mr. Well!" Jean-Paul-Argonne said in English with a smile. After all, he is not the boss of L'Oréal Group, and he takes the initiative to release kindness.

The lady of the L'Oréal Group, the world's richest woman, and the second richest man in France, passed away last year. The obituary was announced by him himself.

Jing Gao smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Agong!"

Jean-Paul-Argonne did not shy away, holding a wine glass in one hand, pointing upstairs in the other, and asked with a smile: "How are you talking with that Napoleon? Would it be convenient to tell me?"

Jing Gao said frankly: "We haven't reached any agreement."

The two sides had a frank conversation and fully exchanged views.

Jean-Paul-Argonne was a little surprised, then he raised his glass to salute and said: "Mr. Well, I admire your courage. Nice to meet you. See you!"

Here Jean-Paul-Argonne has just left, and the two stars Denton Glaser invited for tonight's banquet are invited by his assistant. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

Headed by Sophie Marceau, known as the Rose of France.

There is also the actress Léa Seydoux who has emerged in recent years.

"Mr. Well, hello."

"Ms. Marceau, hello."

The beauty of yesteryear has grown old! Jing Gao and Sophie Marceau shook hands and greeted with a smile. But there was a bit of relentless emotion in my heart. He remembered that one year he invited Sophie Marceau and Liu Huan to sing in the Spring Festival Gala.

Since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world!

Léa Seydoux is a typical French-style girl, and Jing Gao has no interest in her. I chatted with Sophie Marceau for more than ten minutes and didn't leave each other's phone calls. Let’s enjoy the beauty of the former goddess in the video!

After Sophie Marceau's arrival interrupted so much, the tension in Tan Beng just now eased a lot. Denton-Glaser led Jing Gao and his group to walk to the reception held by Pino at the villa in Block 4.