How Did I Become a God

Professor Zhao is old and physically frail, and is still slowly recovering after the operation. An Zhiwen communicated with Professor Zhao on the phone in advance and then took a special time to come over.

　　 On Tuesday afternoon, An Zhiwen went to see his father-in-law in the 2002 room of the Vanke Economic and Trade Mansion. Of course, strictly speaking, it should be the former father-in-law.

　　 Aunt Chunlan poured a cup of tea over.

　　 An Zhiwen quickly got up, "Aunt Chunlan, thank you."

　　Professor Zhao is wearing loose pajamas with gray hair. He looks out on the balcony overlooking the campus of the University of Hong Kong, as if he can feel the youthful vitality of the university students. With crutches next to him, his words were as usual, "What is your family's kindness? Tell me what you think about the company."

　　An Zhiwen is no longer Wuxia Amon. If he had given Professor Zhao "reprimand" a few words before, he would have to smile in a contemptuous smile, and now he directly filters it because he has become more confident. Said: "Dad, I agree with Liao Rong's view."

　　Professional managers cannot inherit the connections of his father-in-law! This was only possible for Liao Rong as the wife who was legally certified at the time.

　　Professor Zhao looked into the distance and said: "The divested printing, book publishing, advertising agency, and production business will be taken over by Phoenix Film and Television? Xia Shang Textile will then inject capital into the company's cultural and tourism sector?

"Yes it is."

"Oh, I'm getting old!" Professor Zhao sighed lightly, stood up with An Zhiwen's support, and said, "You call Xiaojing, and I will talk to him. The cultural tourism sector replaces Xia Shang Textile's equity , Merge to him.

　　 I have to leave a family business for Shiyan! The assets of the advertising sector replaced the equity of Phoenix Film and Television. Printing and book publishing remained in the Zhao Group, and some old people followed me for many years, and there was no place for them to provide for the elderly. "

　　 An Zhiwen wants to speak but stops. Because this is better than Liao Rong's suggestion.

　　 The assets of the Zhao Group are about 1 billion. Xiashang Textile Group now has early expansion of assets. The same goes for Phoenix Film and Television. Now there are 100 million U.S. dollars in book funds. Equity swap is purely a shareholder.

　　 That is to say, the father-in-law is prepared not to control the company, but to hand over the high-quality assets directly to Jing Gao. In exchange for future equity dividends, to ensure that Zhao Shiyan has no worries about food and clothing. This is a big bet on Jing Gao's character.

　　 is also optimistic about its future corporate development.

　　 "Dad, I'm going to call."

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　　Jinggao did not live here at the Vanke Economic and Trade Mansion during this time, but lived in the courtyard next to the Forbidden City.

When 　　 received An Zhiwen's call, he was practicing sketching in the entertainment room of the quadrangle courtyard, humming untuned tunes.

　　 On the phone, An Zhiwen explained the situation again. Jing Gao thought for a while, and said, "Yes. I'll go over."

　　 "Xiaohe, you drive to Jiaxin High School to pick up Weiwei."

　　 Jinggao locked the door and went to the garage to get the car. While starting the Lamborghini, he called Xiaohe. Before the roommates return to school, Weiwei lives with him in the courtyard house these days. When the university starts in two days, she will go back to live in school.

　　 Forty minutes later, Jing Gao drove back to Vanke Economic and Trade Mansion.

　　 Pressed the doorbell, Aunt Chunlan opened the door and said with a smile: "Eh, Xiaojing, you moved recently, haven't seen you for a long time?"

　　 Jing Gao smiled and said, "Aunt Chunlan, I haven't lived here these past two days." Putting on the shoe covers at the door and walking into the living room.

　　 An Zhiwen came to greet him early and shook hands and said, "Ms. Jing." He was a little embarrassed. The disposal of the Zhao Group is strictly speaking a "family affair." Now the total depth of the well is involved.

　　 Jing nodded high, and smiled: "Lao Ann, don't ask me to drink. I have something tonight."

　　 An Zhiwen laughed, "I understand." He stretched out his hand and invited Jing Gao to the balcony.

　　Professor Zhao was still sitting, nodded to Jing Gao, and said with emotion: "Xiao Jing, I have to trouble you again." He is a literati, and he is still a little uncomfortable at this age.

　　 Jing Gao hurriedly said: "Professor Zhao, the Zhao Group is a high-quality asset, and I didn't suffer. In addition, I have something to ask you for help."

　　 "Oh?" Professor Zhao was in a good mood. He took the crutches and joked, "Since it is a high-quality asset, then I can't help you in vain. You have to invite me to drink."

　　 Aunt Chunlan just poured tea over, and persuaded: "The doctor said, you can't drink. You must quit smoking and drinking."

　　 "Hi! Take a look." Professor Zhao asked like a discouraged ball, "Xiaojing, what's the matter?"

Jing Gao said: "That's it. I want to buy an emperor green jade Buddha pendant for my girlfriend as a birthday gift. Professor Zhao, you are very popular, I don't know if there is any way to buy it?" Professor Zhao appreciates Wenwan , Calligraphy and painting, antiques are all good. The value of the antiques he wants to leave to Zhao Shiyan is around one billion yuan.

　　 Professor Zhao smiled and said: "When do you want it?"

　　 Jing Gao knew that there was a play when he saw Lao Zhao's posture, and said truthfully: "Mid October."

Professor Zhao smiled, and waved his hand very boldly: "Then what are you anxious for? Just buy the emperor green and ask someone to do it! I don't have a hobby of collecting jade, but I know who has it. You go drive and I will take you there ."

　　Jing Gao said: "Professor Zhao, your health is important, do you want to make an appointment another day?"

Professor Zhao smiled and stretched out his hand to vacillate. "I like the clever energy in you. I want to be in front of everything. It's much better than Zhiwen. Don't worry, Ren He and I are old friends for many years. Many antiques in the house are in my hands. I want to go to his place and I don’t need to make an appointment at all. Go if you want."

　　 An Zhiwen lay down with a gun, smiled bitterly, and said, "Dad, Aunt Chunlan and I will change your clothes." Together with Chunlan, he helped Professor Zhao into the bedroom.

　　Itaka is a little dazed. Who? Ren He? He only heard Shen Jinyuan talk about this person yesterday, and never thought that Professor Zhao knew this rich man~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and was still a good friend for many years. This world is really small!

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　　 Renhe lives in the villa area at the foot of the Fragrant Mountain. In early autumn, the sunset is soaking the woods. The maple leaves all over the mountain are slightly reddish.

　　 In a few more days, around the National Day, here is what the chairman said in his poem: "Look at the mountains in red, and the forests are dyed."

　　 Two cars led into the villa area from the quiet forest road, and slowly stopped in front of a three-story villa built on the hillside. There is no house number. Jing Gao had heard Shen Jinyuan say that this "Ren He" was particularly low-key. At this time, the bad taste broke out. When I opened the Uber (China) taxi location map, it was impossible to locate it here.

　　 The door was open, and a middle-aged man with the appearance of a secretary in a suit and leather shoes greeted him, "Professor Zhao, you are always careful."

　　 "What's your heart? You can't die. You don't count as your boss if you die." Professor Zhao sat in a wheelchair, sucking in the fresh air in the mountains, "Xiao Ren will just enjoy it!"

　　 A group of people entered the door, Fu Ye and other bodyguards stayed outside. Entering the door, first is a pavement paved with cobblestones, lined with rows of stone benches on both sides, on which are placed various flowers and bonsai, the style instantly rises.

　　Many people don’t understand, they always despise that football is not elegant enough. Well, tell you an elegant hobby: bonsai! Many old X clubs love this, and they will trim the trim if nothing happens. Especially Secretary Yuliang.

　　 Stepping across the threshold, I saw an elderly man with a bad appearance sitting in the courtyard, with a big yellow dog lying docilely beside him. He is touching the dog's head.