How Did I Become a God

When Cheng Yanxi received the call, he was dating someone at the scenic spot of Chongming Island in the magic capital. He still remembered the light shining in her eyes when he said "I'm divorced" to Yoyo.

　　 On the balcony of the hotel, the two of them were drinking small wine, listening to light music, and looking at the beautiful mountains and waters and islands in front of them.

　　 "Yoyou, I'll go in and take a call." Cheng Yanxi apologized to the beloved woman, and when she nodded gently, she went into the living room to answer the phone call from Zhu Yu, "Zhuyu, what's the matter?"

　　 Zhuyu's voice was full of frustration, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Cheng, I may have offended Mr. Jing."

　　 Cheng Yanxi was very strange, "How did you offend him? Mr. Jing is still very angry. Don't scare yourself, make yourself nervous."

　　 Zhu Yu explained the situation again, as well as the screenshots circulated in a WeChat group tonight.

　　 Cheng Yanxi was silent for a moment, "Chu Yu, how much is Yang's club worth?"

This is what Zhu Yu could not say, and said aggrieved: "Brother Cheng, I really didn’t lie to Mr. Jing. Yang Yezhou’s home appliance competition club has the strength to qualify for the League of Legends World Finals, and his strength is in China. Sit three times and look for two. Selling 30 million is really not expensive. The total prize money of the League of Legends World Finals this year is 6.7 million US dollars! Plus a King of Glory Division sells for 5 or 6 million."

　　 Cheng Yanxi understood, "This valuation is not necessarily accurate, right? Ultimately, it depends on the transaction price of the buyer and the seller."

　　 "Yes." Zhu Yu gave a wry smile. He can now bear the "imperial ability to do things". But if Mr. Jing thinks that he and Yang Yezhou are swindling money together, it will be a big trouble.

Cheng Yanxi pondered for a while and said, "Chu Yu, don't pretend about this matter anymore. lest he bother you. It's better to be quiet at this time. Jiahui isn't in the capital just waiting for a drink and thanking Mr. Jing. Help her. Let Jiahui explain it to you then."

　　 Zhu Yu sighed: "It can only be this way." The next situation in the e-sports circle has nothing to do with him.

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　　 Jingtaka did not care about the next e-sports situation, his playing the glory of the king is purely hobby and interest, and his current time and energy are all on "interpersonal relationships." To put it more bluntly, it is to eliminate Ren He's dissatisfaction with him.

　　As a god, doing business is really not his interest and "duty". However, to maintain interpersonal communication, he must do it himself.

　　 Shenhao is only Shenhao, not a prince. To grow into a towering tree, interpersonal communication is inevitable.

　　 Maybe someone will carry it. Why should I become a "towering tree"? Isn't it good that I only spend money to be a god?

　　 First, there are some things that money really can’t buy. Time depends on social status and identity to buy. Otherwise, can Saudi Arabia's big dog owners run rampant around the world? In fact, what we see is not. The rampant Yingjiang's company, that group of people.

　　Second, Shenhao is so rich, do you think no one will make your idea? It is not the kind of tying and snatching without technical content, but the "snatching and snatching" within the scope of the rules.

　　 I'm talking about this, if I don't understand it, there is really no way.

　　 Jing Gao talked to Weiwei on the phone at night, chatted with her, and fell asleep till dawn. After having breakfast, Jing Gao sat on the sofa in the living room and called Tang Xuan, An Xiaoqian's assistant. The call is connected after a while.

　　 "Assistant Tang? Hello, this is Jing Gao."

Tang Xuan was very surprised when she received the call. She was walking into the conference room on high heels in the Haiyi Group headquarters building in Jingzhou, Handong Province. As an assistant to the boss An Xiaoqian, she was very busy, "Ah..., Mr. Jing, Hello."

　　 Jing Gao said straightforwardly: "I want to talk to Mr. An, does she have time now?"

　　 Tang Xuan said: "Wait a moment. I'll look at Mr. An's itinerary and call you back."

　　 In the bright and spacious hall of the corridor, Tang Xuan was wearing a black professional attire, holding a stack of folders in her hand, and her high heels stepped on the floor like a knock. After hanging up Jing Gao's phone, Tang Xuan walked into An Xiaoqian's office with the file.

　　 This is a very large office. At the end of the spacious office, there is a row of file cabinets and large desks.

　　An Xiaoqian was sitting behind her desk, looking at the documents attentively. The hair is like a cloud, the lady's hair is in a bun, and the round-neck sweater with black and white gradient highlights her graceful posture. She is fierce and slender, bright and elegant. The exquisite rimless spectacle frame adds a bit of intellectual demeanor to her.

　　 Tang Xuan waited for a while at the desk, and when she had finished approving a document, she said, "Mr. An, Mr. Jing just called me. Want to have a phone call with you?"

An Xiaoqian took a thermos and drank water. She felt a sense of femininity and elegance soaked in her bones. She said strangely: "Doesn't he have my personal mobile phone number? How can I pass it on to you?" After thinking for a while, the corners of her mouth were drawn. , "Seems to ask me for help. You call him."

　　 felt very comfortable with Jing Gao's behavior. Regardless of whether Jing Gao has something to look for her, it represents Jing Gao's respect for her! Although she felt that she owed Jing Gao's favor for her investment in Uber, it was clear that Jing Gao didn't think so in his heart.

　　 So this kid is really good.

　　 "Okay." Tang Xuan dialed Jing Gao's phone, said something, and handed it to An Xiaoqian.

　　An Xiaoqian held her mobile phone, confident and elegant, and smiled and said, "Ms. Jing, what can I do for you?"

　　In the presidential suite of Shangri-La Hotel in Rongcheng, Jing Gao sat on the sofa in the living room and smiled and said: "There is something to trouble Mr. An. Does Mr. An know the recent rumors in Beijing?"

　　An Xiaoqian said: "I have been in Jingzhou recently. What's going on in Beijing?"

Jing Gao said: "When I was on the 3rd, I rejected Mr. Ren's proposal that a related company of the Galaxy Group should be the third party in the equity transaction of Uber and Didi. This incident made Mr. Ren very angry. Moreover, many people know that he is very **** off."

　　The words are a bit convoluted, but An Xiaoqian understood, and groaned for a few seconds and said: "It stands to reason that this shouldn't be. Business is not righteous and righteous. Mr. Ren would not be so careful with the younger generation he recognized."

Jing Gao smiled bitterly: "He had a good intention. Ren Jiahui was divorced. Wei Liqun gave very good terms. Wei Liqun met me at the Modu before the divorce. Mr. Ren's original intention was to do me a favor. "

　　An Xiaoqian is really strange now, drinking warm water, and said in a melodious tone: "What's the reason?"

Jing Gao bluntly said: "Ren Zhi is very dissatisfied with Ren Jiahui's divorce. He said that he will never find anyone who treats his little aunt like his little uncle. Therefore, I don't want to do business with the Yinhe Group. Zhan. It won’t be difficult for Mr. Ren in the future."

An Xiaoqian is a strong woman in the shopping mall. She understands Jing Gao's subtext and can't help but chuckle, "Puff~, Mr. Jing, you look easy-going, but you are actually quite proud in your heart. You are sure you are here. Can business embarrass Ren Zhi?

　　 Although Ren Zhi did not graduate from the world's top business school, he studied computer at Mordu Jiaotong University, but he was taught by Mr. Ren himself. I started to take over the affairs of the company when I was in college. After several years of experience, the level is very good. "

　　 Jing Gao smiled silently without speaking. With great business skills, he is basically a younger brother as long as he doesn't have to move outside the game.

An Xiaoqian roughly guessed Jing Gao’s expression at this time, and said sternly: "All right. I know the purpose of your call, and I will explain it clearly to Mr. Ren at the right time. But I want to remind you. Mr. Ren since If you speak out, he is very face-saving. He will definitely block you on a certain project and make you suffer."

　　Highly said: "I can explain clearly. Commercial blockade, let's talk about it. Mr. An, thank you!"

　　 An Xiaoqian smiled and said, "You're welcome. We are even more balanced."

　　Jing Gao was taken aback, and then he reacted. He knew that An Xiaoqian was referring to persuading her to stay Anyi and develop in the capital for a few years. On the Uber side, she actually knew she was taking advantage. Just laughed and said, "Okay. I will invite Mr. An to have dinner to express my gratitude."

　　 The bigger the person, the less he likes to owe favors. Will be cleaned up in the first time. Because favor debt is often the most difficult to pay off. Jing Gao didn't even think about leaving An Xiaoqian's favor, so it was good to end it.

　　 An Xiaoqian smiled, beautifully, "Wow. I remember it."

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　　 Ending the call, An Xiaoqian handed the phone to her assistant, and said: "Xiao Tang, save the recording of the call. Give it back to me, it's useful."

　　 Tang Xuan stood beside An Xiaoqian listening to the whole conversation, and said, "President An, are you going to help Jing Gao intercede?"

　　 Haiyi Group, as a core member company of the Milky Way Galaxy, persuaded Mr. Ren on the fire and made him lose face. This is by no means a good strategy. After all, there are still many places where President An relies on President Jing, and he cannot squander trust at will!

　　 For example: Ren is always the emperor of the Yinhe Group, then An Zong and Haiyi Group are probably like the chief officials in frontiers. And to persuade such a thing, it is best not to do it by the chief official of the border. Because it might offend the emperor.

An Xiaoqian said: "Where is this? I have to wait for Mr. Ren to emit the fire. He is a reasonable person. Once the reason is explained by me, the fire will fall on me. I will. hold on."

　　 Tang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, holding the folder and starting to report to her work.

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　　 After dealing with this matter, Jing Gao feels much better. He still respects Ren He very much. With An Xiaoqian's promise, she won't be too nervous in the future. As for the deterrence of commercial projects, he suffered a loss. He personally had a hunch that there is a high probability that he will be involved in the Didi project.

　　 In what way, Idaka couldn't guess. Ren He's commercial sophistication, even LeEco's Mr. Jia, was squeezed to death by him.

　　 Jing Gao packed his luggage, and took Fu Ye and the others directly to the airport. At the end of the National Day holiday, he has to return to Beijing.

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　　 October 7th is the last day of the National Day holiday. Liu Sumei was packing her luggage at home, talking to her parents, and she was going to the airport and flying back to the capital.

　　 After she transferred to a real estate company, her income was higher than that of a headhunter. A down payment for a house was also made in Beijing. She would rather stay at home for a while and spend money to fly back home. It's too slow to take the high-speed rail to the capital.

　　Looking at her daughter packing up clothes and personal items in the room, Liu Sumei’s mother babbled: "Su Mei, you should be in love at your age. Don’t delay yourself because of work."

Liu Sumei bent over and pulled the suitcase zipper, showing her good figure, with rounded curves, "Mom~" She dragged her tone, with the gentle charm of a Sichuan girl, "I'm not that stupid. I have to find a suitable one. . The right man now has a master."

　　 Mother Liu was unwilling, and said, "Go. She's old-fashioned when she is only 24 years old." Then she whispered, "Su Mei, what about your college classmate?"

　　 Liu Sumei said, "I broke up. People have limited time, so I don't want to waste time on me, Cinderella."

　　 Mother Liu said dissatisfied: "Can you talk well? The conditions in our family are not bad, right? Huh, didn't you still say that it was just your college classmate? Why did you break up? The co-author is your boyfriend?"

　　 Liu Sumei noticed that she had missed her mouth, and immediately covered her mouth and giggled, and hugged her mother to coax.

　　 After half an hour, Liu Sumei used his cell phone to call for a taxi and drove at the gate of the community to Chengdu Airport. In the car returned a message from Jing Gao, "Ms. Jing, are you coming to meet me at the airport? Don't let your girlfriend know. Then you're done."

　　 Liu Su smiled slightly, please press your lips, lock the phone screen, and put it in your handbag. Afterwards, arrive at the airport, change your boarding pass, check your luggage, and board the plane. Everything is going very well.

　　 At the prompt sound of the plane, Liu Sumei fastened his seat belt and looked at the white clouds outside the small window, slightly lost in thought.

　　 She is thinking about burning the "love letters" sent to her these days. It's a long text sent on WeChat. It's still a little bit touched. She originally thought that the relationship between the master and the apprentice could restrain Shen Burn. But it's useless.

　　 also shook her up. This kind of "teaching" at work is indeed not the ancient, very weak relationship. She began to move the reason for her refusal to some "romantic things" Shen Ran did. The kid occasionally told her about his "sentimental injury".

　　 Shen Burning is indeed not as young as he looks, but a boy with a story.

　　 "Hi, beautiful lady, are you going to the capital too?" The voice of the uncle next door interrupted Liu Sumei's contemplation. At this time, the plane just flew into the sky and entered a stable flight state. The flight attendants began to push the trolley to deliver drinks.

　　 Liu Sumei held his glasses gently, and said politely: "Yes." Her personality was downright and generous. As a girl who grew up in beauty, she has experienced too many strike-ups. But at this time, I was a little helpless with this uncle.

Uncle 　　, look at our age difference!

　　Or, do you think that just the Rolex on your wrist can cover me? Not enough for my down payment.

　　 The meat on the belly of the uncle next door was pulled out of the seat belt. Seeing Liu Sumei responding to him, his expression was very excited~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said: "Where to go to the capital? Should I let the driver send you off?"

　　 Liu Sumei gave a polite smile, and directly refused for three consecutive times, "Thank you. No. I want to be quiet by myself."

　　 The uncle next door could only shut up and looked at Liu Sumei's small face that was as delicate as a beautiful jade palm. He tickled in his heart and forcibly said, "Is this the stalker who wants to be quiet on the Internet?"

　　 Liu Sumei wants to roll his eyes. If not for her professionalism. The rascal things she encountered at work were even more disgusting than forcing a conversation at this time. She restrained it.

　　 At this time, two stewardess pushing the trolley came over. A flight attendant smiled and said: "Ms. Liu, I am very happy to inform you that you have got a free upgrade to first class because your mileage is up to the standard. Thank you very much for your support and love to Air China. Please later, please You go to first class with our service staff."

　　 Liu Sumei was stunned, "Oh, okay, thank you!" She just wanted to change her seat, so let's go to first class and ask about the specific situation.

　　 The uncle next door looked dumbfounded, what's the situation? Doesn't this beauty look like a "trapeze"?

　　 The stewardess pushing the trolley continued to serve the passengers. Another flight attendant came over and helped Liu Sumei open the luggage compartment on the wall of the plane, took her backpack off, and took her to the first class position.

Under the gesture of the stewardess, she sat down in the first-class cabin next to the corridor and said, "Thank you." Then she saw the weird man in the seat next to the window taking down the newspaper covering his face and looking at the familiar one. Face, immediately stunned.

I go!