How Did I Become a God

Jim Anderson is a white man in his sixties with a red face and a big belly. Seeing Jing Gao and his party were quite unhappy. But he had to give Bill Gates a face.

The world's richest man, who is 62 years old, has been in business for many years. No matter how arrogant "old money" is, he has to recognize Bill Gates' social status.

Moreover, according to the information collected by Professor Zhao, after this Mr. Anderson's business went bankrupt, he began his retirement life. His net worth is estimated to be no more than 100 million U.S. dollars.

Although the Fed does not treat money as money, it madly turns on the money printing presses and floods the world. However, in 2017, the proportion of billionaires in the United States was about 9 out of 10,000. The threshold of $100 million is still very high.

And Jim Anderson didn't even reach this threshold, and he lives in Seattle. How dare he refuse Bill Gates?

After Bill Gates gave an introduction, he took a wine glass and said: "I have something more, you guys talk." Leave the room to everyone, and leave with his assistant at the Gates Foundation.

Jim Anderson said impatiently to the headed Principal Wu: "I know what you are here. Don't be foolish. I won't sell that bronze dragon head. I won't sell it for as much money as you pay."

Principal Wu is personable and patiently speaking in English: "Mr. Anderson, we are very sincere to buy back the bronze dragon head. This is an important cultural relic of our country..."

"Come on. It's this set of rhetoric again!" Anderson directly thought of President Wu's words, waved his hand, and said loudly: "I'm tired of hearing it. This is a collection I bought in the early years. I didn't sell it to it. Your obligations."

"We will give you a satisfactory price."

"Fxxkyou! I'm not selling it!" Anderson roared, loosening his tie with both hands, turning around in anger and leaving. He was very dissatisfied with the entanglement of these Chinese people.

What is "old money"? The most direct difference from the nouveau riche is the furnishings in the home, all of which are fine products. He is very satisfied with the decoration of this bronze dragon head, which can enhance his collection taste. And he is not short of money now.

A trace of anger flashed in Principal Wu's eyes, and there was no way to communicate! But there is nothing to do with this person. Not to mention being abroad, even at home, with his character, he will not engage in strong buying and selling! But inner frustration and depression are inevitable!

Jing Gao, standing next to Professor Zhao, shouted: "Please wait, Jim Anderson! I am willing to spend fifty million dollars to buy the bronze dragon head in your hand. Yujie, help me translate it."

President Wu and Professor Zhao all looked surprised. Co-author Xiaojing, you still need translation when you communicate with others! How did your business become so big?

Domestic entrepreneurs under the age of 40 are basically very good in English. At least listening and speaking skills are very ok.

At the same time, the four of them were still very shocked! The price is a bit high. They have discussed that the price of the bronze dragon head is estimated to be around 200 million yuan, which can go up a little bit and should not exceed 300 million yuan.

And the price of 50 million US dollars, based on the current exchange rate, is almost 350 million.

Jim Anderson was going to leave, but turned around when he heard the price. He looked at Jing Gao with surprise. This price has a certain attraction to him.

"Young man, say it again, how much dollars are you willing to pay?"

Jing Gao calmly said: "If you make a decision now, sign the contract on the spot. I am willing to pay 60 million US dollars. Cash!"

+10 million U.S. dollars.

Li Mengwei's eyes flashed, looking at Jing Gao's profile, and then at the old white man who immediately fell into hesitation and ideological struggle, the feeling in her heart is very complicated! It turns out that Jing Gao spends money like this outside.

Take money to kill people!

Professor Zhao quietly tugged at Jing Gao's clothes. Xiaojing, don't mess around. Cultural relics are indeed very important. They carry the feelings, memory and history of a nation. However, personally, too much spending is not worth the loss!

Chen Yujie translated truthfully. Jim Anderson laughed, walked over, and said, "Boy, your price has touched me. But you are still too young! Your bid is too urgent to expose your hole card."

Jim Anderson grinned and bared his white teeth. "So, the price I want now is $100 million! If you want to buy, we can sell it now."

"Small well..."

The price made the rest of the room take a breath. Chen Yujie, who was translating for Jing Gao, frowned. Even Principal Wu couldn't help but remind Jing Gao in Chinese: Forget it.

US$100 million helped the Old Summer Palace cultural relics recovery team to buy back the bronze dragon head, which was taken a lot of money. He couldn't let Jing Gao kindly help, and finally lost such a reputation.

Jing Gao gently shook Li Mengwei’s small hand, smiled, and said: "You are wrong. Jim Anderson! I only paid 60 million, which is my final reserve price! Of course, if you want to listen, I can give Tell me the reason."

Listening to the translation, Jim Anderson stared at Jing Gao's eyes for a few seconds, stressed enough, and suddenly shrugged, making a gesture, "Yes."

Jing Gao said unhurriedly: "Maybe I can introduce myself first. I have a company in China that is a competitor to Alibaba. Uber under my name is seeking to be listed on the Nasdaq. This is A taxi-hailing software similar to Uber.

Therefore, I can afford to pay 100 million US dollars of bills, and I also have sufficient experience in business negotiations. But I will only pay 60 million dollars.

There is an old saying in China called: Virtue does not match. If a person possesses something incompatible with his identity, he will suffer endless disasters.

So, don't try to irritate me, Jim Anderson! Otherwise, I will publicly buy it for 60 million U.S. dollars. I believe that your friends and enemies will be happy to send this bronze dragon head to me in various ways. Including but not limited to litigating you, creating a car accident for you, etc.! "

Seeing Jim Anderson whose face changed slightly, Jing Gao's voice is still very stable, but his words are very strong: "Whether to choose trouble or profit, you can now make a decision!"

The room suddenly became very quiet.

President Wu, his students, Professor Zhao's assistant, Li Mengwei, and Chen Yujie who acted as an interpreter for Jing Gao were all silent.

Is this really a "commercial negotiation"? What they heard was that Jing Gao was making personal threats! Even the cause of the car accident is directly said. Shark! Classmate Jing, do you rich people usually talk about business like this? We think you seem to be very skilled!

Professor Zhao took a sip of wine. He has business experience and some understanding of many things in the business world. Marx once said: When capital comes to this world, from head to toe, every pore is dripping with blood and dirty things.

Who is really a "pleasing goat" who really makes the company bigger and stronger? You include these billionaires in the United States. In private, what do you know? With a social atmosphere like the United States, with the proliferation of guns, it is normal to kill people.

Jim Anderson's expression turned hideous, and he pointed at Jing Gao and cursed: "fxxk! Do you dare to threaten me! Who are you squinting courage? Fu Manchu? 70 million, 70 million, one point less No money will work."

I have to say that Jim Anderson is very aggressive and uses words that are discriminatory to the Chinese. Chen Yujie was very dissatisfied when she translated. Jing Gao's face sank, and he walked forward, protecting Li Mengwei and Chen Yujie, and said coldly: "50 million!"

With that said, he greeted President Wu, Professor Zhao and others to leave. If this price is rejected, he will openly bid to buy Longshou at a price of 60 million U.S. dollars! With the capitalization and materialization of the United States, the huge sum of US$60 million is enough to kill those people Jim Anderson. An old white man with less than $100 million in assets dared to play sideways with him!

Isn't it good for you?

Return to Fu Manchu! The great powers like me, but now the times have changed!

Jim Anderson was in the middle of the road, Jing Gao took the lead and directly reached out to push him away. Protecting Weiwei, Chen Yujie, President Wu, Professor Zhao and others, they left at the end.

Seeing that Jing Gao was playing for real, Jim Anderson vented like a ball punctured by a needle, and shouted to Jing Gao's back: "You won, boy, fifty million, a deal!"

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At 3 o’clock that night, at the Fairmont Olympic Hotel in the downtown area, all legal documents and procedures were completed, including the identification of the bronze dragon head. The lawyers of both parties reviewed the contract. Idaka and Jim Anderson signed each to complete this. Transactions.

After Jim Anderson and others left, the meeting room of the hotel suddenly burst into applause. "Fuck!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, with "relief" after the successful transaction, as well as their respect for Jing Gao.

The lawyer contacted by Dr. Song was appraised by President Wu and Professor Zhao. The two of them are experts in antiques.

Dong Youwei arranged for someone to open a bottle of red wine to celebrate their merits, and they were distributing them one by one.

Professor Zhao collapsed on the sofa tiredly, and laughed at himself: "Old, it's useless." The assistant he was accompanying was nervous and asked quickly.

Principal Wu didn't get any better, too tired, sitting on the sofa. However, he was very energetic and said to Jing Gao, "Xiaojing, thanks to you this time! Otherwise, we can't bring the bronze dragon head back to China."

"Principal Wu, you are polite." Jing Gao is young, but also very sleepy. Weiwei had gone to rest in the room upstairs long ago. The intermediary contract review process is very difficult. As a lawyer, Chen Yujie participated in this project as a study.

She herself studied civil law. Of course, the domestic system is the civil law system, and the United States is the maritime law system. She can only study. This will sit next to Jing Gao. Holding the wine glass, watching Jing Gao's figure reflected on her wine glass, smiled slightly and sipped the red wine.

The clear and bright girl laughed, like a quiet spring in the mountains, refreshing and beautiful.

Principal Wu waved his hand, feigning angrily in a very good mood: "Xiaojing, don't always be humble. Too much humility is pride! In fact, I knew you a long time ago. Wu Manqing is my daughter!"

Jing Gao was surprised and unspeakable, "..."

He really didn't expect to have this relationship. Wu Manqing is a teacher of the Youth League Committee of his alma mater, Jingxin University. I heard from Teacher Bai that she has a very deep background. Basically, people who have some knowledge in the school give her three points of courtesy. It turns out that the root is here. Her father is the principal of Yan University.

Jing Gao tilted his head, facing Chen Yujie's eyes.

If he remembers correctly, Chen Yujie and Wu Manqing seem to have a pretty good relationship. I just don't know if Chen Yujie still has contact with Wu Manqing after the case he handed over to her. After all, Chen Yujie's temperament is a bit cold.

Chen Yujie's eyes are also very beautiful, after all, they are 97 points! There was a sense of tranquility and clarity in her beautiful eyes. Has an unforgettable beauty. At this moment, she understood Jing Gao's eyes and nodded.

It felt that there was a sense of consonance or tacit understanding, and suddenly there was a little ripple in the hearts of the two of them slowly rippling.

She still has contact with Teacher Wu Manqing. After all, she has very few friends.

Jing Gao felt the ups and downs in his heart and the tacit understanding with Chen Yujie, turned his head, and continued to chat with Principal Wu, "This is really unexpected!"

President Wu smiled and said, "Manqing's temperament fits within the system. Xiaojing, you have done a lot. Are you interested in studying my graduate student? Although I retired from the administrative post, I still have the title of professor. I am engaged in Linguistic research."

He must have done the data collection for the "little friend" of Lao Zhao, Jing Gao. I am quite familiar with some of Jing Gao's situation. Jing Gaozhen is going to study his graduate student, and he will have less trouble to determine the teacher-student relationship.

After all, he is full of peaches and plums.

Jing Gao remembers the analysis given to him by Nie Yunxi. He wants to go to graduate school, and it is best to go to Professor Wei. The relationship between the two is actually a relationship between teacher and inheritance, but there is no official status. Because Jing Gao did not have time to take the national postgraduate entrance exam.

Moreover, it is very difficult to cross the line with a high probability! He graduated five or six years, and went back to take the postgraduate entrance examination of Fudan University's Economics Department. Some basic knowledge is basically returned to the teacher.

"President Wu, thank you for your kindness. I don't think I can pass the national postgraduate exam. My fiancee Li Mengwei wants to work in the field of Chinese-English translation. She is currently graduated from Beijing Normal University with a bachelor's degree. I will discuss with her to see if she is interested Go to Yan University to study translation-related majors. At that time, you will have to trouble President Wu to introduce me."

Principal Wu just wanted to repay a little bit of Jing Gao's favor, but he was not really optimistic about Jing Gao's academic ability. He smiled and toasted: "Okay, I'll wait for your call."

It was very late, and after a simple celebration, everyone went back to rest one after another. Dong Youwei and Dr. Song were busy dealing with the aftermath.

Jing Gao and Chen Yujie took the elevator to the presidential suite together. He lives with Weiwei and Chen Yujie.

Weiwei had a thin face and was not ashamed to live with him in the master bedroom, and asked Chen Yujie to stay with her in the master bedroom. Idaka lives in the second bedroom of the presidential suite.

Jing Gao swiped his card to open the door~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and Chen Yujie came in gently. There is a dim light in the hallway. Jing Gao looked at the Mingyan girl and said softly, "Yujie, are you cold?"

Chen Yujie has changed the red evening dress when attending the reception, wearing a short-sleeved shirt with big lapels and water-washed blue jeans. The curve is graceful, the convex convex, the warped warped. A young and beautiful beauty.

The skin is delicate and fair, and the legs are slender and round.

Chen Yujie was stepping on casual-style sneakers with her feet alternately, turning her head back with a smile, a pair of beautiful eyes shining brightly in the dark, and she said clearly: "It's okay. There is air-conditioning in the conference room. Jing Gao, thank you. Protect me at the reception."

Jing Gao felt his heart beating faster, her smile was so beautiful, and said with a smile: "I thought you were going to praise me for doing well tonight."

Chen Yujie kept turning her head and smiled brilliantly: "You should have performed so well! Your business is so big! Hey. I also thought you wanted to praise my translation. As a result, you asked me if I was cold. ."

She is still as aggressive as ever, but these words exaggerated the tacit understanding between the two in the dark.