How Did I Become a God

Xi Cui, Ye Zi, and Zhao Qinghan went to the bathroom together. The deck is slightly empty. Ye Zi's best friend is having a lively chat with overseas students who have returned from Australia, and will improve their lives tonight depending on the situation. Lin Liang was sitting and drinking in the corner.

The three new girls all sat near Lin Liang. The main reason is that he alone has no female companions.

When I just introduced myself, the **** beauty with long legs is called Cheng Cheng, the lovely beauty with a round face is called Xiaomi, and the plump and glamorous beauty is called Rose. Same name as the heroine in the Titanic. Of course, the lights are not that big.

Anyway, who would use his real name in a nightclub?

Jing Gao didn't look closely, and was more interested in scoring them. First, the lights in the nightclub are dim and it's hard to see clearly. Second, he is really not interested in these girls. It's not that they are not pretty.

They are all beautiful. Plus they are all dressed in nightclub outfits. Whether it is Cheng Chenglu's little pink dress with white legs, Rose's denim shorts, white T-shirt, or Xiaomi's suspenders and short skirts, this is a plus.

However, some cars have too high a kilometer and their odometers are fraudulent.

He is not a Shenhao with a system, and he will know if the car has hidden dangers or malfunctions by scanning it. He should just take it easy.

"It didn't work out. Professor Ge didn't like me. I'm going to sign up for an extracurricular class." Jing Gao didn't mind telling Xie An about his embarrassment, and raised his glass to Xiao Li.

Xiao Li hurriedly bent down and said with a smile: "Brother Jing, these beauties are different from those outside.

They are roughly divided into two types. The first is that I have a good family background and job. Coming to the nightclub is purely to relax, focusing on your own experience. The second kind is to catch the beetle-in-law. It's all very difficult.

They have no goals, just sit and play with their phones, drink and go home happily. If you have goals, you will be proactive. In fact, none of our sales can support them. After all, they are not Ji who clearly marked the price. "

Jing Gao smiled inwardly, very disapproving. It sounds so nice, but the essence is the same. The first is the beauty who came to "hunting swallows". It's just that they are welcoming men. This man can be a handsome man, or a hunk, or a man who is good at chatting.

The second one is that a man who meets the criteria of "golden turtle son-in-law" will marry the beauties he met in the nightclub? With this IQ, do you want to understand the way? You know, it is very difficult for a decent and ordinary beauty to marry a rich man.

So, this second kind of girl is just raising the asking price in the name of love. What is the difference with a seafood merchant? It is very "tall", it seems to be very difficult to deal with them, it depends on the skill and appearance.

Give it a try, and keep these "godsdess" exposed. Occasionally bubble bar is normal, and bubble with friends is also normal. Being alive, everyone is under pressure. But if you’re single for a long time, you say you don’t love vanity or lie to ghosts!

Jing Gao wanted to return to his heart, but he didn't say anything to Xiao Li. Take a look at the three beautiful girls on the opposite side.

Xiao Li said knowingly: "They are all of the second kind. Brother Jing, I guarantee that they are all healthy and disease-free."

Jing Gao smiled and nodded, watching the three of Zhao Qinghan come back, smiled and patted Xie Dasao on the shoulder, "You can relax yourself. Ye Zi is a good girl. I will withdraw in a while."

Xie An shrugged, very chic and handsome. Attracted the eyes of the three girls on the opposite side.

At this moment, a Shenlong suit was suddenly opened in the deck that was facing diagonally, and the atmosphere was also very warm. Members of the bar atmosphere group shouted: "Congratulations to Han Shaoxi for refreshing Shenlong."

The plump Rose put down the phone and greeted Xie'an with a glass of wine, saying, "Thank you, brother. My friend called me. Let's play together next time." He picked up the small bag and turned to the deck diagonally opposite. in.

Then, the atmosphere group of the bar circled the scene again, and then went to the deck next door, "Congratulations to Han Shaoxi again for refreshing the dragon."

When the other two girls Cheng Cheng were looking at their phones, Xiaomi put down their phones at the same time, looked at each other, and said two words to leave. Among them, Xiaomi sits in the deck diagonally opposite.

Obviously, Master Xie was targeted. Jing Gao frowned slightly, but didn't rush away. He let the three of Zhao Qinghan sit down and asked in a deep voice, "Xie An, do you want to fight back?" Who doesn't want to save face?

Lin Liang stood up directly and said, "Brother Xie, Shao Jing is afraid of getting a hairy, we just did it."

Xi Cui figured out the situation and hurriedly stopped, "Lin Liang, don't make a fuss. What's the matter?"

Xie An gave a wry smile and said, "Jing Gao, I got it with good intentions. My pocket money has only risen to 120,000 in a month. It is not worth fighting for this kind of mess." He couldn't afford it. People who throw 160,000 in a short period of time will not be ordinary people.

Jing Gao nodded. Young Master Xie didn't want to do it, so naturally he didn't force it. I beckoned Xiao Li to come over, add WeChat, and transfer 10,000 directly, "Xiao Li, who is the deck over there, can you find out?"

Xiao Li bent over and said with a big smile: "Brother, you can definitely do it. If you are not in a hurry, give me an hour."

Xie An waved his hand and said seriously: "Jing Gao, forget it. Today is disrupted, let's withdraw." He didn't want to cause trouble to his friends. He didn't want to figure out who was at the expense of him. Sometimes it can be inexplicable to get enemies in the night market.

A group of people left.

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At eleven o'clock in the evening, the roads in the capital were smooth.

Zhao Qinghan drank some wine, his pretty face was reddened, and he was a little bit charming, and leaned softly on Jing Gao's shoulder. Jing Gao was turning on his car lights, looking at the documents Xie An gave him about investigating Fatty Ma.

Before finishing watching, Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the China World Trade Center Hotel. The butler of the presidential suite is blessed to wait at the door early.

"Jing Shao, I am glad to serve you again."

Jing Gao nodded decently, and took Zhao Qinghan directly to the "Guomao Suite" on the 74th floor. The door closed with a click.

Zhao Qinghan was shy but actively hugged Jing Gao and whispered, "Brother Jing, do you read the file first or take a bath first?"

Walking into "Thirteen" made her a little stressed. She knew very well that those night goddesses were as simple as searching for something to Brother Jing. Unless she is a beauty with a good family background.

"Let's wash it together."

Ten minutes later, Jing Gao took Zhao Qinghan out of the bathroom. After omitting thousands of words, everything subsided.

At about one o'clock in the morning, Jing Gao was wearing a gray-white nightgown, and in front of the desk in the living room of the presidential suite, he turned on the light, and read the investigation report on Fatty Ma. The bright night scene outside the window rushed over.

Eating Zhao Qinghan made him feel very comfortable.

Jing Gao had a sip of tea. He hadn't been here for a long time and felt very different. Living in a five-star hotel, you will experience a feeling of luxury and being serviced all the time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Living in your own home is life and relaxation.

Fatty Ma's information is relatively clear, but there are really no loopholes to exploit. He watched it five times.

I think so, there must be obvious loopholes in this fat man's body.

Jing Gao's gaze fell on a line of the report, "He has an overseas income of about 1.2 million yuan. Tax returns are obtained from stock speculation on Hong Kong Island."

Jing Gao repeated this sentence. If he guessed correctly, with Fatty Ma’s economic strength, it is impossible to get the overseas financial services provided by the bank. He might have done it with Zhao Canglong.

As I was thinking about it, the phone beside me flickered. Jing Gao rubbed his brows. It is estimated that Xiao Li sent the news.

He meows.

Not long ago, in the "Thirteenth" period, he was used as a sly dragon to lose face. He thought that someone was going to Xie Dashao. However, according to the information provided by Xiao Li, this "Shao Han" was probably directed at him instead.

What kind of fairy is this?