How Did I Become a God

The 2016 European Cup officially kicked off at 3 o'clock in the morning on June 11. The opening match is France vs Romania.

After meeting Ning Xunchang, Jing Gao was ready to go to France to watch the game. The travel company has helped arrange the itinerary and plans to charter a flight to Paris on the 21st, just in time for the group match at 00:00 on the 22nd: Germany vs. Northern Ireland.

In the next few days, Jing Gao kept arranging various matters. On Saturday, we watched a movie with Weiwei in Villa 3 in Yuntu Villa District, and called the French chef who had already hired a restaurant to make dinner. Report to Weiwei by the way.

Time passed quickly. On Sunday night, Jing Gao and Ye Jing were alone in Vanke Mansion 2001.

The curtains in the living room closed tightly. The lights on the ceiling are bright. The rapid ringing of the cell phone rang for nearly half a minute before it stopped.

Jing Gao didn't care about his cell phone. After a long time, he took his cell phone comfortably and sat on the sofa to check it.

Ye Jing groaned: "Brother Jing, I just called you to answer. Don't miss an important call."

Jing Gao laughed. She was such a little woman. It was very comfortable to be with her. Ye Jing gave priority to everything from his perspective.

"Jingjing, it's okay. It's the phone number of my college classmate. I guess it's just a little chat with me." He said, dialed the phone, "Wei Meimei, I didn't answer your call just now. How are you?"

Wei Caiyan giggled and said, "What else can I do? I teach math every day. It's all those things. Hey, classmate Jing Gao, you are a newcomer who chased you, and the matchmaker threw it out. Did you and Teacher Li make it? ?"

Jing Gao admitted frankly, "How did you know?"

Wei Caiyan said: "Ms. Li's friend Nana said. She told Ms. Xia's nephew. Then the news was exported to domestic sales and returned to our Jiaxin High School."

Jing Gao knows this in his heart, this is to remind him to guard against the girl "Nana", "Beauty Wei, thank you. I will invite you to dinner another day."

Wei Caiyan smiled and said, "That's necessary. I can bring our teacher Bai with me by then, right?"

Jing Gao laughed, "Of course it's okay."

Hung up the phone, took a shower..., the two chatted in the bedroom.

Jing Gao helped Ye Jing to dry her hair and put the hair dryer on the coffee table. "I heard that the brand Dyson does a good job on hair dryers. I will bring a few back from abroad."

"Puff..." Ye Jing was tall and slender in light red pajamas. She was drinking water and spouted with a smile, "Brother Jing, what you said easily makes me feel urge to ask questions. Who are you going to give the hair dryer to?"

Jing Gao smiled, his face is very thick now, and he lays his arms around Ye Jing and talks together, "I will definitely give you one anyway."

Ye Jingzhan smiled lightly, the pretty and feminine beauty, "Brother Jing, do you watch football in France without an interpreter? Our University of Trade and Economics is very good in this area. Would you like me to help you contact a younger student? "

Jing Gao said: "I have already found a good French translator. Then I will fly over together." He didn't expect this candidate, otherwise he really needed Ye Jing to help him find a student or teacher part-time translator at the University of Trade and Economics for a few days.

Ye Jing nodded, "Oh."

The night gradually deepened.

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Jing Gao went to France to watch football and he was not alone. In addition to the translator, two life assistants should also follow. And Xiao Qiao will not follow him to France, but will stay in the capital to deal with the company's affairs.

Watching football is quite boring to watch alone. When he played last week, he saw Lin Xiaozhong, the manager of the amateur football club recruited by Li Yifeng. The name is very distinctive. He remembered that the protagonist of a web post was called "Chen Taizhong".

Lin Xiaozhong, a 35-year-old man, is a native of Beijing, who is very good at talking and licking, and he manages the club unambiguously. It's a little bit capable of culture and military. And he is a real fan. He decided to invite Lin Xiaozhong to watch the game.

Luo Yi, Lao Cao, Fatty Zeng and others who play football together all have jobs and do not have holidays. Even if Jing Gao includes board, lodging and air tickets, they have no time. Zhu Zhongtian, nicknamed "Zhu", agreed to watch the game together.

On Monday morning, in the "Tianlong Football Club" in Tongcheng District.

Lin Xiaozhong is arranging the affairs of his own amateur club, and there are only four full-time employees. Also deduct the quotas of a coach and a scout. Therefore, there are only two of his real men. One is in charge of finances, and the other is in charge of site, equipment, logistics, etc.

Lin Xiaozhong’s name is not very good, his looks are actually pretty good, but he doesn’t stick to the trivial, unbuttons his shirt directly on a hot day, and brags with two of his men while drinking beer, “I can’t help but always invite me to watch the game. go!"

"When this matter gets bigger, it is related to the future development prospects of our Tianlong Club. When it gets smaller, it is related to the three of us eating meat or grazing in the future. So, who should I not go to accompany Mr. Jing to watch the game?"

When Lin Xiaozhong gave Kan's two subordinates dizzy, two tall young men came in outside, each carrying a Li Ning luggage bag. They are Xu Junzhe, who is 183 feet tall and thin, and Tong Cun who is 880 feet and fat.

"Brother Zhong, here we are."

Lin Xiaozhong put down the wine bottle, and six bottles of beer were already in the wine box on the side of his desk. This beer is just a gargle for him. "Let's go!" He dragged the suitcase and walked directly out.

As for the job description? Just kidding, what job does an amateur club need to explain? It's just a trivial matter.

Xu Junzhe and Tong Cunpi went out with Lin Xiaozhong, driving to the airport to meet Jinggao.

The two of them "sell their bodies" to watch the game.

Jing Gao invited Zhu Zhongtian, his friend who played football, to watch the football. Naturally, they included board and lodging and air tickets. Lin Xiaozhong is his employee, and of course it is also all-inclusive. But he didn't do it with Xu and Tong, students of Beijing Sports University.

The worldview of college students has not yet been finalized, only young people in their twenties. Some people, if you treat him well, he might think it should be.

There is not often news on the meager, whoever subsidizes the university, and then asks for it for no reason.

Jing Gao, Xu, and Tong did not have a "inviting guest" friendship. The round-trip air ticket to Paris costs almost 7,000 yuan, the price of each stadium ticket is 45 euros, 110 euros, and the final ticket is 550 euros.

These expenses were combined, and Lin Xiaozhong let these two guys come to Tianlong to play amateur games to repay.

Jing Gao asked Yu Jiashi to negotiate prices with travel agencies, including charter flights, transportation costs, labor, ball tickets, accommodation, etc., totaling 5.4 million.

Lin Xiaozhong drove straight to the airport. Xu Junzhe and Tong Cun were so excited that they were eager to go.

Tong Fatty said: "Old Xu, let's post a circle of friends at the airport later! Let's call Paris, I'm here."

Xu Junzhe said: "You are not domineering enough. After arriving in Paris, we have to use Caesar's words to pretend: I am here, I see, I win!"

"Haha!"

Lin Xiaozhong laughed with him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although he is known as a "cultural man", he introduced himself in front of Jing Gao, even though he was in charge of the city. But it doesn't affect his self-confidence! It doesn't affect him that he hasn't heard Caesar's famous saying.

"You two don't patronize watching the football, let me remind you two. There are many beautiful women around Mr. Jing. You will see at the airport later, don't make a piggy look. Don't even think about chasing them during the game. Taboo!"

Xu Junzhe promised: "Brother Zhong, we understand this."

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Car to the airport. Lin Xiaozhong called Jing Gao, found a place, and the group met.

Xu Junzhe and Tong Fatty looked at the woman sitting near Jing Gao, quietly counting, and couldn't help but glance at each other.

I go. We can't imagine the happiness of the rich. When we were still practicing traditional arts, people were already masters in actual combat.

Sure enough, men have to make money early. This is what Zhang Ailing said.