How Did I Become a God

"How do I become a goddess(!

While Guo Lingyu was in the "Roof of Europe" in Zurich, Switzerland, visiting friends and vacationing, Dong Lingxi went to work for Zhaoshi Group as usual. Of course, she slept comfortably until three poles before getting up.

"It's been a long time since I had a good night's sleep like this." Dong Lingxi, wearing a soft silk nightgown, sat in front of the dressing table and looked at herself.

The woman in the mirror has red lips and white teeth, her skin is tender and tender, her brows and eyes are tender and sweet, and her lazy and soft amorous feelings make her look radiant and radiant.

Dong Lingxi couldn't help but smile. Which woman would not care about her appearance? Then, Qiao's face blushed again, her eyes waved, and she was amorous. She couldn't help but think of the details of the last night when Mr. Well was in full swing.

"Ah!" Dong Lingxi stroked his moisturized cheek, and sipped himself secretly: thinking that men want to be fascinated. Retracted and began to dress up.

At about one noon, Dong Lingxi took the bodyguard Xiaoqi to drive to the Zhaoshi Group Building. The news spread among the group's middle and senior management: President Dong came to work.

The management model of Zhaoshi Group is chairman, CEO + 13 presidents. The major business segments of the group report to their respective presidents. The presidents then report to CEO Carl Bellman and Harold Lynn.

Dong Lingxi hadn't had time to drink water when he arrived in the office, and there was one who was not familiar with it. When Mr. Jing came to Zhaoshi Group for a meeting half a month ago, the neutral president knocked on the door and came in with a warm and flattering smile on his face. ,

"President Dong, you have been working hard these days. I want to report to you on the spirits business."

Dong Lingxi knew that he would accompany Jing Gao to attend the "Welcome Reception" held by Pino in his villa at night. At this time, he simply wore a fashionable white lace patterned short-sleeved shirt with snow-white plump arms. It is as white and greasy as jade, which makes people want to touch it. Below is matched with an elegant and soft printed long skirt.

"Donald Byrne, the spirits business is not in my control." Sitting behind the desk, Dong Lingxi looked at the tall and flattering man in front of her, smiled playfully, and refused.

Donald Byrne, a white man in his fifties, said repeatedly: "No, no. President Dong and Karl Behrman colluded with outsiders and almost brought the Zhaoze Group into the abyss. In this situation, only the representative of the major shareholder You are qualified to lead the Zhaoze Group."

Dong Lingxi is not the kind of strong and sharp female superwoman, but she had a reputation as a "Miss Dong" when she was mixed in the capital, and she did not lack the means and scheming in the social field.

If she is really silly and sweet, she would not be able to secure the position of President and CFO of the Zhaoze Group in this exotic and intriguing shopping mall.

Dong Lingxi picked up the tea cup and sipped, and said, "Thank you for your praise, Donald Byrne. The board of directors will not be held until the day after tomorrow. At present, the CEO of Zhaoshi Group is still Karl Behrman. I will not listen to the report."

Donald Byrne immediately stood up straight, patted his chest and said: "President Dong, on the board of directors the day after tomorrow, I will definitely support your proposal. Any proposal."

Dong Lingxi nodded.

Donald Byrne smiled and said, "President Dong, then I will go first."

Just less than a minute after Donald Byrne left, another president of the Showy Group came in. He was a typical French man, in his forties, medium stature, white, and a half-bald head. "President Dong, I have some legal affairs that I want to report to you."

Sitting behind the spacious desk, Dong Lingxi said amusedly: "Joseph Kane, did you make an appointment? Half of the leather and clothing brands under the Zhaoshi Group currently have problems, and they are in a lawsuit with the group. Not in the minority. But Harold Lynn should be responsible for these things. What are you here to tell me?"

Joseph Kane is Karl Behrman's confidant, and he embarrassed her. She has a good attitude to hell.

Joseph Kane was also a ruthless person, and he gave Dong Lingxi a bow directly. It was not a Japanese style. It was normal etiquette, but his attitude of apologizing was very clear. With a regretful expression: "

President Dong, I was persecuted by Carl Bellman and Harold Lynn before I targeted you. Please forgive me. In my future work, I will definitely implement your orders and be a good dog. "

To be honest, the meaning of a dog is different in Western and Chinese culture. In Western culture, the dog is the meaning of partner, assistant, and gatekeeper. In Chinese civilization, the words related to dogs are: wolf-hearted, dog-seeing people are inferior, dog-minions...

Joseph Kane also consulted his friends before he understood the difference and used it to express his attitude.

Dong Lingxi has been in France for almost two years, and of course he understands the difference. At this time, he couldn't help his lips curled up and smiled: "I see your performance. You go back first."

Joseph Kane left thankfully.

Dong Lingxi called the secretary Adeline, "Adeline, help me stop the visitor, I'll rest for half an hour."

"Yes, ma'am."

Listening to secretary Adeline’s respect to her, Dong Lingxi smiled and shook his head, stepped on high heels, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows of her office, and looked at the afternoon street outside the glass windows.

Today is a mid-week working day. At around two o'clock in the afternoon, the streets of La Défense business district are sparsely crowded. They were all dressed in suits and leather shoes, walking in a hurry. Between the high-rise buildings, the light and shadow are mottled. Cars pass by from time to time.

This scene that she was accustomed to in the past made her feel unspeakable at this time!

Not depressed, but passionate, happy mood!

In today's situation, when the dark clouds were on the top and the building was about to fall half a month ago, who would have thought about it again.

But Mr. Jing came to Paris and solved the problem. And it's a big win!

She doesn’t know what financial capital thinks of Mr. Jing, but if you look at the CEOs of Zhaoshi Group, they all want to kneel down to show her loyalty. Think about one of France’s top richest people tonight, the Pino family’s special banquet. , You know the power brought by the rubbing of Bernard Arnault, the richest man in Europe!

Dong Lingxi unconsciously came up with Jing Gao's not handsome but kind, gentle, and unforgettable appearance. He picked up the phone and sent him a WeChat: "Mr. Jing, I am proud and proud of you!"

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Under the current turbulent situation, Carl Bellman, the president of the Showy Group, of course stays in Paris, and works every day in the headquarters of the Showy Group in the business district of La Défense.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, in the name of a meeting, he summoned seven presidents, including COO and president Harold Lynn, who were close to him, into the conference room on his floor.

Carl Bellman is fifty-six years old this year, a typical French old man with curly hair, half-white hair, a hooked nose, and the arrogance and confidence of a senior professional manager.

Looking at the stock price of LVMH Group, which was projected on the big screen in the conference room, 189.24 euros. This is a stock price moving towards an upward channel. Karl Behrman cheered his men slightly impetuously."

You see, the stock price of LVMH Group is rising. Before long, it will recover and even exceed the previous stock price. This shows that the capital market is optimistic about the prospects of LVMH Group.

I just contacted Mr. Thomas this afternoon, and Mr. Arnault did not abandon us. Reconciling with Mr. Jing now is just a matter of waiting for the opportunity. We are still valuable..."

Harold-Lynn followed: "Everyone, according to the information I have learned from friends, Mr. Jing is a person who has revenge. Anyone who has offended him will not end well. You might as well think about him. How would you treat you and me..."

The other six people were silent in the drum noise of Karl Behrman and Harold Lynn, and no one spoke.

After a dead silence, an old man in his sixties asked: "Why didn't Joseph Kane come?"

Someone replied: "He? He licked that Ms. Dong's foot a few hours ago."

Another slightly younger president said: "Perhaps, we should consider discussing the bargaining chip with Mr. Jing?"

"How to talk? Who can contact Mr. Shangjing now? After contacting, how can he convince him?"

"Why bother to stay near and far. We can only talk to Ms. Dong for our identity."

The meeting room that had just been dead was rejuvenated by the argument of several presidents, but Karl Behrman and his confidant Harold Lynn looked at each other, all of them frustrated and bitter.

Because the others here did not follow their line of thought at all, but went to discuss the matter of Mr. Mukai's surrender. This shows that they have lost control of their subordinates.

Ten minutes later, the other six presidents did not wait for Karl Behrman to announce the end of the meeting, and they all found excuses to leave the meeting room: answer the phone, go to the bathroom, and reply to an urgent mail.

After a delay, Ms. Dong will be off work.

In the meeting room, the golden-red sunset was shining down, carrying the residual warmth of summer. Carl Bellman and Harold Lynn sat at the oval conference table in a dull manner, silent for a long time.

Today’s meeting was very scribbled, a bit like a joke. But it's so true~www.wuxiaspot.com~ No matter how Carl Bellman cheered the co-conspirators, but they still dispersed like birds and beasts, leaving him and Harold Lynn abandon.

Harold Lynn looked at the empty conference room, his mouth full of bitterness, "Carl, let's have a bar!"

Karl Behrman leaned sullenly on the comfortable and soft wheeled office chair, and said hoarsely, "Okay!"

Thinking back about half a month ago, how beautiful he was? Even Mr. Thomas of the Lagardère Consortium had to meet his conditions: stocks, salary, position. But now?

What will be waiting for him in the future? What will he do?

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