How Did I Become a God

Zhang Jingye is thirty-four years old this year, a native of Rongcheng, and his first half of his life was very desolate. After graduating from high school, I have done all kinds of jobs. Joint defense team members, the security of the bath center, the network management of the Internet cafe, and so on.

But when people are lucky, it depends on whether you can seize the opportunity. In the first two years, he relied on the boss of the Yulucheng Hotel and served as the property security captain of a community in the county. Life changed suddenly.

Boss Ren liked the various methods he had cultivated during the joint defense, the messy people he made, and his flattery, drinking, and daring to fight when things happened, so he took the position smoothly.

Since he is successful in life, he naturally has other pursuits. For example: women. How do you say that: full and warm thinking....

Half a month ago, he moved to this neighborhood and accidentally ate breakfast at "Quiet House", only to find that the proprietress was extremely beautiful. The face and body are all first-class. He looked at it, and his heart felt like a cat scratched.

"Xiao Jing" is many times stronger than the yellow face woman in his house.

Last week, he casually looked for her wrong place, "Quiet House" occupied the road to run the business. He tried to make things difficult for her a few times after looking for relationships, and then let his words out. However, the 30-year-old charming young woman who had no husband for a long time refused to follow him. Therefore, he has come more frequently these days. The purpose. Hehe.

The man who screams is very scary.

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Zhang Jingye, with a big waist and a round waist, walked with a smile in the early morning at the end of April.

He coughed slightly and said with a smile: "Xiao Jing, business is very good! But, you are in business again! As a law-aware and law-abiding citizen, I can't help but want to report you."

With that, he took the phone out of his trouser pocket.

The proprietress named "Xiaojing" wore her hair in a bun, with her face facing the sky. The care is very clean, not to mention her beauty, just this makes people look very comfortable.

She was wrapping the buns in a plain apron. She looked up and saw a "click". The bun that had just been wrapped in her hand fell on the cutting board, accompanied by a smiling face, and said flatteringly: "Brother Zhang, I'll send it. You have a basket of steamed buns, you sit down and have breakfast. Don't make this call."

Zhang Jingye glanced over the peaks under "Xiaojing"'s collarbone, and exclaimed in his heart. She laughed and said, "Xiaojing, what kind of buns I want to eat, you know! Don't fool me."

"Haha." Some diners on the side laughed. Many people like to watch the excitement, especially this charming and beautiful proprietress who is so daring to be angry that she can't say anything. Human nature is not necessarily good.

At this time, the young man who was serving breakfast and was stubborn and resentful between his eyebrows rushed out and flew a kick, trying to fight Zhang Jingye desperately, and roared: "The surname is Zhang, you are paralyzed by eating you. "

He wants to protect his mother.

Zhang Jingye kicked back, and immediately there was a breakfast table overturned. After a few bangs, the diners who watched the lively screamed. Zhang Jingye immediately scuffled with the teenager, and the scene was chaotic.

Zhang Jingye is strong and strong, so he pressed the young man to the ground. Papa, both slapped.

The boy's face was red and swollen, but he gritted his teeth stubbornly and cursed in dialect.

Jing Gao shouted: "Stop!"

He really couldn't stand it. The behavior of this surname Zhang is too disgusting. And now he knew why this young boy had stubbornness and resentment in his eyes at a young age. Instead, he misunderstood this little guy.

An Zhiwen's driver came from a distance and stepped forward to separate Zhang Jingye from the boy. The charming young woman "Xiao Jing" rushed out of the shop, protected her son like an old hen, and squatted on the ground and started crying.

The young man said irritably and dissatisfied: "Why are you crying? If you don't want to be so weak, he dare to rub his nose and face like this?" It is probably a view of hating his mother and not fighting.

An Zhiwen protects his two daughters by his side.

"Little rabbit boy, let's see how labor and management killed you. Zhang Jing, don't say that Brother Zhang won't give you face." Zhang Jingye was kicked, his heart burst into flames, and then turned to look at Jing Gao who was standing on top of the beam.

Jing Gao was still sitting at the dining table, drinking porridge with a disposable bowl in his hand, but turned around and faced the "place of the incident."

Zhang Jingye widened his eyes and said in a threatening voice: "Outsiders?" He is not stupid. The person who can lead the driver must be a boss.

Jing Gao speaks Mandarin, which is easy to distinguish. "Are you a foreigner, it doesn't matter to me to be nosy? Don't talk, just wait."

Jing Gao took out his cell phone and called Xiao's secretary to give an overview of the situation.

"Mr. Jing, you can rest assured. We have always enforced the law impartially, strictly and quickly. You wait a moment."

Jing Gao hung up the phone and continued to sit and drink porridge slowly.

Zhang Jingye's eyes flickered and he dared not run.

The rest of the diners scanned the QR code posted at the entrance of the "Quiet House" store to pay for breakfast, watching from a distance, whispering, and pointing. Who is this young man? It looks very arrogant!

Ten minutes later, Zhang Jingye was taken away by the incoming police car. He almost got two big mouths, his arrogant arrogance disappeared. The crime of hooliganism is indeed abolished this year, but if the county secretary wants to deal with you, Zhang Jingye's foundation will be found out. He will not end well.

An Zhiwen coaxed the two babies into his Toyota Corolla to sit down, then came back, watching Zhang Jingye being taken away, thumbs up and said: "Ms. Jing, this is a beautiful thing."

Dealing with a ruffian like Zhang Jingye, he, a businessman doing business in Rongcheng, really can't do anything about it. He came out of administrative detention and then returned. But if Jing Gao made this call, the result would be very different.

Zhang Jingye is over~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Jing Gao smiled and wiped his mouth with a tissue. Feel the thrill of crushing power brought about, it is really a man who can't be powerless for a day!

"Lao An, is this quiet place your name?" If you still can't guess this, his EQ is useless.

An Zhiwen smiled. No answer yet. At this moment, Zhang Jing, who took his son over and thanked him, replied: "It is indeed the name that Mr. An gave me."

Jing Gao nodded to the charming "Bun Xi Shi". To the boy next to her: "Don't blame your mother. The world in your eyes is different from the world in the eyes of adults. Your mother offended Zhang Jingye to death. Have you ever thought that you would be beaten?"

After dialing the boy, Jing Gao asked again: "What is your name? What grade is it in?" He had a good impression of this boy. It is wrong to blame the mother. But he dared to protect his mother, this quality he admired.

Zhang Jing quietly pulled his son. Her son entered the rebellious period early, and he least liked preaching.

The boy was convinced: "I was wrong. My name is Zhang Peng. Mr. Jing, I don't want to study, I want to talk to you."