How Did I Become a God

　　 In the afternoon, in a branch of the Universe Travel Beijing in the sunset area.

　　 "Sister Yan, Mr. Zhao asked you to go to his office."

　　 "Oh, good."

　　 Yan Ting wears ICBC dark blue sleeveless suits, trousers, and white shirts. Even if she is in her early thirties, she has a unique charm.

　　 stepped on high heels and walked into the president's office gracefully.

　　 Zhao Xing is over forty years old, with half-bald hair, puffy and puffy, wearing a suit prescribed by the trade, and I don’t know if it was just getting up from a nap or the vault is empty. In short, he looks very tired.

　　 Governor Zhao sat behind the desk, smiling and making a gesture, "Xiaoyan, here comes. Sit. Let's talk."

　　 Yan Ting smiled and sat down.

　　 She had heard that she might be promoted in the industry. Her performance this year is very outstanding. Pulled to Mr. Jing, a big customer. The position of the deputy manager of the "Personal Financial Business Department" should also be raised.

　　 Governor Zhao smiled and said, "Xiaoyan, have you been transferred to our industry for four or five years? You have always worked hard and made outstanding achievements!"

　　 Yan Ting suppressed the excitement in his heart, and humbled quickly, "President, if I have a small achievement, it is all under the leadership of you, the management of the industry."

　　 Mr. Zhao nodded with a smile. This little face is indeed a talent, talkative, and beautiful. The age of thirty-one is the most charming age of a woman. No wonder that Mr. Jing can be held together.

　　 But...

　　 President Zhao cleared his throat and announced: "The bank has decided to entrust you with a heavy responsibility and transferred you to the credit department as the director. Responsible for the bank's credit work."

　　 Yan Ting was taken aback immediately, her small cherry mouth slightly opened. No... the credit department, shouldn't it be the manager of the institutional business department? She is the counterpart of Zhongrun Company and serves Mr. Jing! Going to the credit department, her work pressure will increase exponentially.

　　 Don’t think that lending is a good job. Small businesses dare not let go, and a bunch of banks of high-quality companies are asking for loans.

　　 "President, I..."

　　 Mr. Zhao looked at Yan Ting with a smile, and said meaningfully: "Xiaoyan, don't you want to?"

　　 Yan Ting sighed in her heart, her arms couldn't twist her thighs, her mouth was pursed, and she said, "Thank you, President. I'm willing to go."

　　 Governor Zhao nodded, smiled heartily, got up and poured tea, "Come on, drink tea."

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　　 Yan Ting left in a depressed mood. President Zhao pondered for a moment and called Gong Cheng, the head of a branch in Shunning District.

　　 A few words of greeting, I entrust Gong Cheng as a middleman, and make an appointment with "Mr. Jing" to have a meal together.

　　 "Okay, okay. Lao Gong, I beg you."

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　　 When Jing Gao arrived at Beijing Sports University, Li Wei was already waiting here. After checking in at the door, he drove in.

　　 The teacher Li Wei asked for was named "Fan Zhongkai". A coach in his forties, he is very young. Be a teacher in the football sports academy.

　　 After meeting in the school’s No. 2 football field, Li Wei immediately withdrew. He will continue to help Jinggao run the access control of three universities including the University of Trade and Economics.

　　Igao changed into Manchester United's uniform and returned to the football field. The loess playground is full of students who are training football. They practice all kinds of sports: back-and-forth running, dribbling around, dialing and so on.

Coach Fan took Jing Gao to a corner of the football field. He took Jing Gao for a 10-minute warm-up exercise. He was very professional. Then he said: "Xiao Jing, I have a straight temper. Put the shame on the front. Your age is. I want to practice football with half the effort.

　　 Although Chinese football has a bad reputation, this sport is a scientific sport with its objective laws in it.

　　 I try my best to teach. However, can it improve your skills? It depends on your own physical condition and practice. Tell me about your situation. "

Jing Gao didn't care, and said, "Director Fan, I understand. I was a football fan before and played from high school to college. I haven't played for five years after graduating from college. I played a small seven-a-side game in the first two days and my performance was poor. . So, I want to practice."

　　 Coach Fan hugged his arms, wears a peaked cap and a whistle around his neck, nodded, and tossed a football to Jing Gao, "Let me see if you hit the ball."

　　 Well, five sets were overturned. The group with the best results is nine.

　　 Coach Fan couldn’t help shaking his head and commented: “You haven’t played for a long time and you have no sense of the ball. Physical coordination is acceptable. I don’t have the stiffness of sitting in the office for a long time. Do you usually exercise?”

　　 "I often run and swim recently."

　　 Coach Fan squeezed his chin and thought for a while, and said: "In this way, let me see how far you can kick a few big feet. How far you can kick and how far." With that, he ran to the end of the playground and signaled Jing Gao to start.

　　 Jing Gao still played in five groups. According to coach Fan's vision, his best result should be about 45 meters.

　　 "huhu..."

　　 Coach Fan panted and brought the football back, and said: "Okay. I know it in my heart. Your effort is pretty good. You really have the foundation for football.

　　 You want to perform well in a seven-man field and play an attacking midfielder. Don't do all the bells and whistles, shoot the ball when you catch the ball.

　　 I will mainly teach you to shoot in the next month. Then cooperate with other training: flexibility, passing, ball control, etc. any questions? "

　　Professional coaches are awesome! Set up a plan after a few tests. Jing Gao said convincingly: "Okay."

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　　 Sports training is different from music training. Jing Gao practiced for an hour and a half, and said goodbye to Coach Fan in a sweat.

　　 Coach Fan will contact a 7-a-side game tomorrow morning. Find someone to feed him the ball and conduct actual combat training.

　　The journey home is still a bit far away. Jing Gao took the bag and walked to the guest house on the Beijing Sports University: "Sports University Training Center Hotel" opened a room. Standard double room, the price is 468 yuan a day.

　　 As a quasi-three-star hotel, the price is slightly higher. But in the university, the environment is elegant and comfortable~www.ltnovel.com~ is also understandable.

　　 Jing Gao naturally didn't care about the price issue. He took the ID card from the girl at the front desk, took his Nike sports bag to the second floor, and swiped the door card to open the door.

　　 The room is small, with two beds. There are long tables, TVs, bedside tables. Sheets and quilts are clean. This room on the second floor has a window, which opens to face the campus of the Beijing Sports University. It's mid spring, peaches and plums are fragrant.

　　 "The environment is good! You can book a room here for a long time during this time."

　　 Jing Gao smiled slightly, put the backpack on the chair, and took a comfortable shower in the bathroom to relieve fatigue.

　　 changed into clean clothes, Jing Gao sat on the bed drinking water, picked up the phone to browse. Only then did I discover that there were several missed calls, all from Gong Cheng.

　　 Jing Gao looked at the WeChat he sent, pondered for a moment, called the phone, and the phone was connected after five or six seconds, "President Gong, I'm sorry, I was not with my cell phone just now."

　　 Gong Cheng smiled on the phone and said: "Jing Shao, you are too polite. That's it. On Thursday, we had an event for high-end customers in the courtyard "Fu An Ju" next to the Forbidden City.

　　 mainly talk about the recent domestic economic situation, and recommend our financial products. Of course, it is also to build a communication platform for customers. Are you interested in participating? "

　　 sounds pretty high-end.

　　 I heard that some courtyards next to the Forbidden City have been integrated and bought. There are some famous houses over there. Can't a certain actress with the surname Wang live next door? Some are converted to commercial use. Such as high-end homestays, private food, clubs.

　　 This "Fu Anju" should be a clubhouse.

　　 Jing Gao refused and said: "Not interested."

　　 Gong Cheng on the other end of the phone was a little dumbfounded. This…

　　Brother, you don’t play cards according to the routine!