How Did I Become a God

"How did I become a goddess(

At noon on Thursday, Lujiazui. In the office area of ​​the Minsheng Bank branch, one by one bank staff are busy.

Branch President Mo Yanbo came out of the conference room with a pregnant belly, returned to his office with a water glass, refilled some water at the drinking fountain, and sat behind the large desk, enjoying the pleasant time before get off work.

Later, he received a call from Song Yan, the boss of Dayan Entertainment, a major client, and chatted a few words to figure out what Song Dashao meant. Account manager Chen Qingshuang called in.

After a while, two beautiful women in Minsheng Bank uniform walked in. The head was a slender young woman, with a melon-seeded face, fair skin, and a height of about 170. She smiled before saying a word, full of watery and charming young woman style.

Following her is Chen Qingshuang. She is 1.72 meters tall, wears small high heels, and has fair skin. The domineering, hot body is concealed by the bloated winter clothes. But it is still a first-class beauty.

Dark hair curled up. Wearing a lavender silk scarf, the temperament is dignified and quiet. The smooth face of the goose egg carried a very standard etiquette smile. The 23-year-old girl is obviously better than the beautiful young woman Huan Fei.

Huan Fei smiled and said, "Mo Xing, are you looking for us?"

"Yeah." Mo Yanbo nodded with a smile, his eyes glide over Chen Qingshuang's beautiful face, and he was full of admiration. Chen Qingshuang has worked in his business for more than a year and is known as a golden flower in the branch of Magic City. Of course he sees the little girl's dress in summer. That figure, that fierceness, that leg. It is estimated that the young man in the industry didn't care about her with his eyes.

If he was a few years younger, he would definitely find a way to get her to bed. Now, just take a look. He has worked in the financial industry for a long time and is well informed. Some beautiful women can really kill men.

This is terrible, one is for career. It's a headache to ask for unlimited. There is also a physical one. There is no doubt that Chen Qingshuang belongs to the latter. In his opinion, this is definitely the best.

He can't afford to toss this old bone.

"Huan Fei, Xiao Chen, it's like this. Song Shao, a major customer in the industry just now, called and asked about the five million wealth management product recommended to him last time. He would like to hear your introduction in the afternoon. You will get in touch with Song Shao later and try to get this order down."

"Okay, ink line."

After Huan Fei and Chen Qingshuang went out, Mo Yanbo drank tea leisurely. It's their business whether it can't be taken down or how to take it off. He only needs to "reward and punishment clearly" as a leader.

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"Xiao Chen, come with me." Huan Fei stepped on high heels and took Chen Qingshuang into a small conference room, checked the equipment, and closed the door. The smile on his face slowly faded, "I will talk to Song Shao about financial products in the afternoon. I don't want your unpleasant experience to affect his attitude. You know?"

The tone is somewhat condescending. It seems to contain a little other meaning. Among beautiful women, how many of them will get along well? There are a lot of things about playing piano and fighting songs in the Conservatory of Music. What's more, in the workplace?

Chen Qingshuang was still a novice with a polite smile, with a quiet temperament, looked at Huan Fei with bright eyes and said, "I know."

Huan Fei looked at Chen Qingshuang's beautiful face, folded her hands on her chest, and said with a little sarcasm: "No. I don't think you know." As she said, she walked up to Chen Qingshuang and pressed it against her ear. Said: "In the afternoon, if Song Shao let you wear a swimsuit and accompany him to swim in the heated swimming pool, would you like it?

Chen Qingshuang stepped back, pursing his mouth, without answering. When she took President Mo to lobby President Jing, she was once asked by President Jing, was it the first time she did this kind of lobbying? She said no. For the first time, she was involved in lobbying Song Yan, the boss of Dayan Entertainment. Very handsome and handsome, a rich second generation. She tried to pinch him and negotiate better terms for herself. But Song Yan finally chose the one with Huan Fei.

Huan Fei's momentum prevailed, a smug smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, and the conversation turned, and she said charmingly: "Qingshuang, it's not that I said you, how much can the bank's salary be? How hard is the working-class life here in Magic City? You have it yourself. Experience.

Do you know how much Song Shao gave me that time? Accompany him to give me fifty thousand a night. Moreover, he is still so young, handsome and skilled. Sister, this is eating and taking. Are you willing to give an old man with fat head and big ears to hold him down in the future? "

Chen Qingshuang whispered: "Sister Huan, what do you want to say?"

Huan Fei simply and directly said: "I am calling Song Shao to make an appointment. If you are willing, then follow me. If you don't want to, don't go. I won't go wrong with my good deeds. I will take this order if I go out today. Take it down."

Chen Qingshuang blinked, "Sister Huan, let me think about it."

Huan Fei sneered and dialed Song Yan's cell phone directly. At the moment the call was connected, the expression on Qiao's face quickly transformed into an enthusiastic smile, and said softly and charmingly: "Song Shao, good morning..."

After Barbara finished speaking, lunch was scheduled at "Ming Xuan." This is a Chinese restaurant specializing in magic and Cantonese cuisine. The taste is excellent. There are four stores in Magic City. Song Yan decided on the shop here in Pudong.

With a smile on her face, Huan Fei patted Chen Qingshuang's arm meaningfully, then turned and left the meeting room. She said clearly on the phone just now, "Song Shao, Xiao Chen said she wants to consider whether to eat lunch in the past." Song Yan's reply was, "Let's go with her." She didn't seem to care much about Chen Qingshuang. Want to catch it.

Looking at Huan Fei's back, Chen Qingshuang curled his lips in disdain. Huan Fei's reaction was in her expectation. Moreover, it was only fifty thousand, how much I thought it was!

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Chen Qingshuang said that she wanted to think about it, but she actually had an appointment early at noon. After getting off work, she declined some of her colleagues' invitations to dinner, stopped a taxi at the door, and went directly to the Bund 3 across the Huangpu River. In the "Wangjiang Tower" on the top floor, I saw Jinggao who had arrived at the table long ago.

"Ms. Jing, I'm sorry, I'm late." Chen Qingshuang sat down at the dining table in the uniform of Minsheng Bank, carrying his handbag. Because of this uniform, it attracts the attention of many diners. It's really a beauty of Nice.

This restaurant is known as the marriage proposal destination of the magic capital. 3200 yuan per capita. The taste of western food is very good. The environment is elegant and the restaurant overlooks the beautiful scenery of Huangpu River.

Jing Gao pushed back Song Yan's dinner, and he had already made an appointment with Chen Qingshuang. The time for him to come to the magic city is basically finished. After visiting Professor Wei tomorrow morning, he will return to the capital. Stay with Weiwei for another two days before leaving the capital for a holiday.

Well, naturally, he came to see the fish he raised in the pond~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He would not use Chen Qingshuang's work to dive into her. But there is still nothing wrong with personal communication. I had a good chat with her on WeChat and occasionally sent her red envelopes. The red envelope with the largest amount is 100,000.

"It's not too late. It's this time when you get off work." Jing Gao made a gesture, called the waiter, and ordered: "Let's serve."

"Okay. Wait a minute."

Chen Qingshuang poured a small half glass of the red wine in the decanter to Jing Gao, placed it in front of Jing Gao, and said, "Ms. Jing, tell you something I just encountered. Don't laugh at me."

Jing Gao just smiled, sitting at the square table covered with white tablecloths, raising his glass, "What's the matter?"

Chen Qingshuang whispered: "Mohang sent me and a colleague a task. In the afternoon, I am going to find a wealth management fund that sells five million for the rich or the young. My colleague dislikes me getting in the way, and gives me two choices, or we will be together at noon. Go eat with the rich and young. Or don’t go bad for her in the afternoon."

Chen Qingshuang came to accompany him for lunch at noon, and the choice was obvious. Of course, she said that, the motive may not be pure. Belonging to the little girl's scheming: self-esteem. Jing Gao felt like a mirror in his heart, sipped a sip of red wine, and joked: "With your appearance and figure, will anyone think you are getting in the way?"

Chen Qingshuang chuckled and said in a low voice, "My colleague and Song Shao have been in bed long ago. If I disagree with Song Shao's deal, of course it would be an annoying person to talk about work in the afternoon. You know where they are going to talk. Huh? Huh, my colleague has been married for two years."

Jing Gao understands it. Unspoken rules! Where can I talk about it? She smiled and asked casually, "Which Young Master Song? Let me see if I know him?"

Chen Qingshuang said: "Song Yan of Dayan Entertainment."

what? Jing Gao narrowed his eyes slightly. This "news" came very suddenly.