How did i become a god

Seeing An An again, Jing Gao naturally thought of Xiao Qiao who had just left.

Both of them are sweet beauties.It's just that An An's beauty is even better.

She is 1.63 meters tall, with fair skin, and under the bright lights of the presidential suite, she is as delicate as a porcelain doll.

An An felt that Jing Gao's eyes were a little hot when she saw her, she lowered her head shyly, and said softly: "Mr. Jing, let's go to the second bedroom."

The massage procedure is the same as yesterday, feeling the softness of An An's hands, and Jing Gao has a sweetheart.

Can't help but think of He Zixuan who was hot in the morning.The 1.77-meter He car model is really sexy.

In the afternoon, Yan Ting, a beautiful and beautiful woman with curvy curves and a mouthful of her self-proclaimed "little face", has some charm. Her small mouth is not as big as the bottle of Nutrition Express.

There is also Chen Yujie, who I first saw today, bright and beautiful, with weak and boneless hands.With youthful college student style.

Jing Gao knew exactly why he was thinking about it now.He is a normal man.

Alas, I can’t put it here...Derensu.

If it was before, you probably need to use traditional arts to ease it to sleep tonight.right now…

Jing Gao said: "An'an, are you hot? You can take off your clothes if you are hot."

An An, who was leaning over to help Jing Gao massage in a soft voice, was taken aback, then a delicate crimson rose on her delicate pretty face, and she lowered her head and said, "Oh."

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About two hours later, Jing Gao was refreshingly leaning on the soft sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the master bedroom, wearing the comfortable white nightgown provided by the hotel, sipping red wine, and admiring the luxurious night view of Beijing late at night.

The air conditioner in the bedroom is on and the temperature is moderate.

Miss An An is still resting in the second bedroom.

In this situation, there is a bit of art.He is still summarizing and reflecting.If I examine my body three times a day, knowingly and acting without fail.

We must draw wisdom and knowledge from China's five thousand years of traditional culture.This is called standing on the shoulders of giants.Otherwise, when will he get through by thinking and summarizing himself?

As a god-skilled man who has been beaten up in society for five years, Jing Gao knows that what he needs now is a low profile to protect himself and enjoy life happily.

Therefore, when he buys a house, buys a luxury car, or lives in a presidential suite, he has never posted on Moments.

But "low-key" actually means shackles, conformity, and restraint to some extent.

Therefore, his three-day life as a supernatural hero seems to be very exciting: buying a house, buying a car, and getting in touch with beauties, but it's actually pretty smooth.

As a person in the age of youth, who doesn't want to waver?

But Jing Gao is very clear that if a person does not have the ability to control money, he will be ruined by money quickly.For details, please refer to the experiences of the winners at home and abroad.

This is where the contradiction lies.

To comply with the needs of the "self", do whatever you want.You must also restrain your jade hope and not be swallowed by it.

After spending two hours with An'an, he just follows his own needs and does whatever he wants, very happy.

But judging from his reflection and summary at the moment, he needs restraint.With his financial resources, it is probably not difficult for him to engage in pool parties, yacht parties, or go to nightclubs every night.

But this is obviously not the life he needs and yearns for.

Therefore, his next goal should be to start the company and disguise it well.Then do what you are interested in, explore the beauty and surprises in your life journey, and constantly improve yourself.

For example: going to travel, fall in love, painting, etc.

"that is it."

Jing Gao stood up, drank the red wine, did not read the WeChat message on the phone, closed the curtains, and lay down on the bed to rest.

The hour hand at night just passed 12 o'clock.

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The sun was shining in the early morning.The sound of traffic on the street faintly came from the open windows in the restaurant.

Jing Gao sat in the luxurious dining room, enjoying a delicious breakfast.

He was alone, too lazy to eat in the cafeteria, and asked the butler Anthony to arrange for breakfast to be served.

While drinking pumpkin porridge, he flipped through his mobile phone to message.

There are still more news.

Wang Qinian, the manager of Ferrari's agent Nanlin Motors, sent him a message to remind him to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to go through the company transfer formalities and get the license plate.

Jing Gao replied: Meeting at the entrance of the Administration Hall of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

Designer Jiang Jingying sent him a preliminary consultation on Ziyun Pavilion.The first draft of the design is being improved.It should be available in the middle of next week.

Xiao Qiao sent him a message at eight o'clock: "Good morning, Shao Jing. I contacted my colleagues after I went back yesterday, and I have initially selected a batch of second-hand houses for sale. I need more detailed screening criteria."

What a workaholic!

Jing Gao was very satisfied, and replied: "It's best to be in the sunset area, where life is convenient, with supermarkets and hospitals. The area is more than three bedrooms."

University classmate Zou Liang sent a message: Lao Jing, I have resigned and am going to go back to my hometown to take a civil service examination.Have a meal together tomorrow night.The location was set at the "Jiangnan Ting" in Wanda Plaza next to Jingxin University.

Although it is small and transparent, Jingga University is ordinary.But people, there will always be a few friends.Mr. Xie’s kind of "artilleryman", and anyone who looks like a boy would have his friend.

Zou Liang is his other bedroom roommate.Handong people.We passed the night together, skipped class together, and played football together.

Jing Gao thought for a while, dialed the phone directly, and then connected after a while, "I'm going. Old Jing, I thought you kid didn't want to come."

The words were full of affection.

Jing Gao knew that the call was right, and apologized: "There was something wrong last night, I didn't see your news. Is there anything I can help?"

Zou Liang said: "You only need to come."

Jing Gao joked: "The girl you had a crush on in those years, do you want me to notify you to be there? This way, Shan Gao Lu Yuan will never be expected."

Zou Liang scolded with a smile: "Fuck off! You know that I am a crush."

With a joke, Jing Gao hung up the phone after finalizing the dinner for the evening.

Look at the newly added friend An An on WeChat, think about it, and send her a red envelope of 100,000 transfers.

"Get a good rest. You made me cool last night."

An An quickly replied: "(shy expression). (shy expression)."

Jing Gao smiled, left the restaurant, and drove to the administrative hall of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.Two hours later, they met with Wang Qinian in Dongyun District.

Wang Qinian, in a suit and leather shoes, waited at the door of the government affairs hall, greeted him quickly, and stretched out his hand far away, "Mr. Jing, hello!"

A man of medium stature with flexible eyes followed him.He smiled and looked about thirty years old.