How Did I Become a God

Gu Xixi didn't sleep well all night at the Park Hyatt, and woke up early the next day. The curtains in the suite were drawn, no ray of sunlight came in, and a dim light was on in the entrance hall.

Listening to the breathing of his mother Ji Shuya next to him, Gu Xixi turned over to get the mobile phone on the bedside table. After the screen was turned on, he found that the time was 6:40 in the morning, showing a WeChat message.

She used her fingerprint to unlock the lock, and it was Brother Jing who sent her a message: Xixi, I'm going to bed first. The crisis is generally resolved, but we still need to be vigilant to prevent dogs from jumping over the wall. You have breakfast at the hotel, call the soldier, and she will send a car to pick you up.

"Xiexi, why did you wake up so early? Let's go to bed again!" Ji Shuya was stabbed by her daughter's mobile phone and persuaded in a daze.

Gu Xixi agreed and fell asleep again. After breakfast, she drove back to the villa at No. 12 Rotan Street with her mother. It was already around nine o'clock in the morning.

A staff member greeted with a smile, "Gu Assistant, are you back?" Then he said to Ji Shuya, "Auntie, hello!"

This is really easy to recognize. Ji Shuya and Gu Xixi's mother and daughter are eighth similar in appearance, even if Gu Xixi doesn't introduce them, they will recognize them.

"Oh, hello." Gu Xixi said hello and saw several French people sitting in the living room on the first floor. One of them was Pino, and his black confidant David Lewis.

Obviously, Pino was waiting for Brother Jing to get up. When did Brother Jing have such prestige? Last night’s celebration banquet was just to celebrate Jing Ge's acceptance by the rich and powerful in Paris.

Gu Xixi suspiciously took her mother to the living room on the second floor, "Mom, sit here for a while. I'll go up and take a look." Lightly walked up to the third floor.

It was quiet on the third floor, and sister Xiaowan and Qingshuang's bedroom doors were closed, which showed that they were all resting. The door of the master bedroom was hidden. She pushed the door open and heard Jing Gao's breathing.

Gu Xixi couldn't help but stepped forward, looking at Jing Qingqing's face, a thousand words rushed into her heart. Sitting on the edge of the bed, fingers gently caressed his neck, Adam's apple, chin, lips, and bridge of nose, and then gently stretched his brows, wanting to engrave his face into his soul forever.

She received a call from Brother Jing last night and learned that he was shot. The worry in her heart was that she would never see him again.

How can I forget my first encounter at Fudan University. At that time, she was just a sophomore student.

How can you forget to see the bright fireworks in the night sky on the "Phoenix" yacht! She snuggled in his arms.

How can I forget the scene of playing in Suzhou this spring, the small bridges in the ancient city, the rivers and the rain, the white walls and black tiles, and she and him walking in it, it is the lingering wind and rain.

Jing Gao slept relatively shallowly, felt someone sitting next to him, struggling twice, woke up slowly, and then saw Gu Xixi's delicate and beautiful face, and he naturally stretched out his hand. Stroking her cheek, shouted: "Xixi."

Gu Xixi smiled and leaned over to hug Jing Gao, with her cheek pressed against his face, and said softly: "Brother Jing, I didn't sleep well last night. I was worried about you. Brother Jing, I'll go. What happened after that?"

Listening to her series of words, Jing Gao smiled slightly, asked her to adjust her position, hugged her, and talked about what happened last night.

There is a sense of relaxation, silence, and leisure after tension in the air.

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Jing Gao only got up close to 11 a.m., first went to the second floor and greeted Gu Xixi's mother Ji Shuya briefly, "Auntie, just tell them what you need."

Ji Shuya was a little embarrassed to see Jing Gao again. She had a bit of trouble yesterday. According to Lao Gu, embarrassing Jing Gao, the retaliation would be very miserable! There are really few people in China who dare to do this kind of thing.

At the same time, she also felt that Jing Gao was a little embarrassed when facing her. It was probably because she asked when she married Xixi, and said: "You go ahead. I'm fine here."

Jing Gao smiled and nodded, then went to the first floor to meet with Pino for a talk.

Dong Youwei's "entertainment" Arnault's confidants Andre Griffin and Arthur Lagardère have left. They did not meet Pino. Dong Youwei stayed up all night and went to rest.

Gu Xixi participated in this meeting as an assistant. Plus translation Jing Shufeng.

The meeting place was in a transparent room on the east side of the first floor. The subordinate staff came in to make tea, and Jing Gao reached out and invited, "Mr. Pinot, please have tea."

Little Pino smiled and said: "Mr. Well, it looks like you have recovered from the accident of last night! I bring the explanation I promised to you yesterday to restore our friendship."

Jing Gao gestured calmly.

He is actually in a good mood. First, he just stayed upstairs with Xi Xi for almost two hours. Just hug and talk together, time flies quickly. Second, he has gained a lot from Bernard Arnault and Arthur Lagardère.

However, he called and "fell out" with Pino yesterday, even if he was in a very good mood, he couldn't say anything.

Little Pino coughed and said, "Mr. Well, I have found out that the person behind the scenes who was going to shoot you last night was Louis Froude, the Minister of Land Integration and Local Liaison Affairs."

Jing Gao nodded calmly, "I know."

Little Pino gave a dry laugh, not surprising that Jing Gao would know the name, and then said: "Mr. Jing, I have consulted my friend Jim Rothschild, it is difficult and difficult to enter the financial industry in France. It's simple and simple.

The Rothschilds are veteran bankers. The three of us can initiate the formation of a bank, and I will be the chairman of the bank's board of directors. In terms of equity, the Rothschild family accounted for 30%, I accounted for 60%, and you accounted for 10%.

However, the two of us are signing a legally binding supplementary agreement, and I will transfer 50% of the equity and proceeds to you. For the position of chairman of the bank's board of directors, I will let you be a good candidate when you find a suitable candidate. "

Jing Gao smiled non-committal, picked up the teacup and drank tea.

Little Pino had a bottom in his heart and said: "Mr. Jing, I am very sorry for what happened last night. To compensate for your loss, I intend to give you two gifts. Kering Group acquired the German sports brand Puma, and I can use the market The price transfers 5% of Puma shares to you. Let you have a seat on the board of Puma Group. In addition, this is the original of some agreements signed by Connie. I will give her to you."

Speaking, make a gesture.

David Lewis took out a folder from his briefcase, walked to Jing Gao and bent over, and handed it to Jing Gao.

Jing Gao didn't look through the so-called "agreement", what was roughly inside, he knew what it was, and he passed it directly to Gu Xixi, and said:"

Mr. Pino, the new bank’s share ratio is roughly based on what you said, and the final shareholding structure needs to be adjusted. I only intend to take 2% of the shares on the bright side. Oh, did you name the bank? "

This new bank with a facelift will also obtain the qualifications of an investment bank in the future, and will use the face of a French bank to cross the European stock market and even the US stock market. The lower his share of shares, the better.

However, this does not mean that he has to give up control. He will adopt the method of a Japanese consortium to penetrate his influence into this bank and control it.

Little Pino laughed and said with a slight compliment: "Of course you have to confirm this, Mr. Jing."

Jing Gao smiled, "Then I will think about a good name. I will arrange the sale of the LVMH Group's stock to you as soon as possible." Then he stood up, "Mr. Pinot, we are happy to cooperate!"

"Happy cooperation!"

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When Jing Gaogang sent away Pino and his party to go to the second floor for lunch, he received a call from French Chinese business leader Tang Jinxue, "Mr. Jing, good noon. Didn't you bother you?"

Jing Gao turned and walked upstairs, and said casually: "Oh, Mr. Tang, hello. No, no. Is there anything else?"

He was still worrying about how to chat with Gu Xixi's mother Ji Shuya. UU reading www.uukanshu.com In addition, he is considering going to the embassy in the afternoon to thank him. Thanks to Ambassador Wu and Counselor Wu yesterday.

Also, he has to think about where he and his team will go next. He has a vague feeling. After meeting with Pino, he should consider disappearing in Paris for a while.

It is to completely keep a low profile and let the follow-up punishments be implemented one by one, without making people think of him.

Tang Jinxue said with a smile: "Mr. Jing, you have made Europe a great pride and become the pride of our Chinese. I wonder if you have time to come to my house for a meal recently?"

Jing Gao smiled inwardly. Pino had a celebration dinner last night, and Mr. Tang was not coming. Instead, a French Chinese businessman named Chu Yunfei appeared in front of him. The meaning of this is very obvious.

80% of this old guy had seen the cruelty of French capitalists, and felt that he might not survive last night, so he didn't come to congratulate him. Now, seeing him all right, the situation is stable. He climbed up on the pole.

"Sorry, Mr. Tang. I have something to do recently. Let's make another day!" Jing Gao refused cleanly and walked into the restaurant.

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