How did i become a god

In the afternoon, in a branch in the sunset area of ​​Beijing Universe Travel.

"Sister Yan, Mr. Zhao asked you to go to his office."

"Oh, good."

Yan Ting wears ICBC's dark blue sleeveless suit, trousers, and white shirt. Even if the beautiful woman in her early thirties makes such a costume, she has a unique charm.

Stepping on high heels, gracefully approached the president's office.

Zhao Xing is more than 40 years old, with half-bald hair, puffy and puffy, wearing a suit prescribed by the trade. I don't know if it was just getting up from a nap or the vault was empty. In short, he looked very tired.

President Zhao sat behind the desk, smiling and making a gesture, "Xiaoyan, here comes. Sit. Let's talk."

Yan Ting smiled and sat down.

She had heard that she might be promoted in the industry.Her performance this year is outstanding.Mr. Jing is a big customer.The position of the deputy manager of the "Personal Financial Business Department" should also be raised.

Governor Zhao laughed and said, "Xiaoyan, have you been transferred to our industry for four or five years? You have always worked hard and made outstanding achievements!"

Yan Ting suppressed the excitement in his heart, and humbled quickly, "President, if I have a small achievement, it is all under the leadership of you, the management of the industry."

Xingchang Zhao smiled and nodded. This little face is indeed a talent, talkative, and beautiful. The age of thirty-one is the most charming age of a woman.No wonder that Mr. Jing can be held together.

but…

President Zhao cleared his throat and announced: "The bank has decided to entrust you with a heavy responsibility and transfer you to the credit department as the director. Responsible for the bank's credit work."

Yan Ting was taken aback for a moment, her little cherry mouth slightly open.No... the credit department, shouldn't it be the manager of the institutional business department?She is the counterpart of Zhongrun Company and serves Mr. Jing!Going to the credit department, her work pressure will increase exponentially.

Don't think that lending is a good job.Small businesses dare not let go, and a bunch of banks of high-quality companies are asking for loans.

"President, I..."

Mr. Zhao looked at Yan Ting with a smile, and said meaningfully: "Xiaoyan, don't you want to?"

Yan Ting sighed in her heart, her arms couldn't twist her thighs, her mouth was pursed, and she said, "Thank you, President. I'm willing to go."

Governor Zhao nodded, smiled heartily, got up and poured tea, "Come on, drink tea."

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Yan Ting left in a depressed mood.President Zhao pondered for a moment and called Gong Cheng, the head of a branch in Shunning District.

With a few words of greeting, I entrust Gong Cheng to be the middleman, make an appointment with "Mr. Jing" and have a meal together.

"Okay, okay. Lao Gong, I beg you."

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When Jing Gao arrived at Beijing Sports University, Li Wei was already waiting here. After checking in at the door, he drove in.

The teacher Li Wei looked for was "Fan Zhongkai".A coach in his forties, he is very young.Be a teacher in the football academy.

After greetings at the No. 2 football field in the school, Li Wei immediately withdrew.He will continue to help Jinggao run the access control of three universities including the University of Trade and Economics.

Jing Gao changed into Manchester United's uniform and returned to the football field.The loess playground is full of students who are training football, practicing all kinds of sports: running back and forth, dribbling around, dialing and so on.

Coach Fan took Jing Gao to a corner of the football field. He first took Jing Gao for a 10-minute warm-up exercise. He was very professional. Then he said: "Xiao Jing, I have a straight temper. Put the shame on the front. Your age. I want to practice football with half the effort.

Although Chinese football has a bad reputation, this sport is a scientific sport with its objective laws in it.

I try my best to teach.However, can it improve your skills?It depends on your own physical condition and practice.Tell me about your situation."

Jing Gao didn't care, and said: "Director Fan, I understand. I was a football fan before and played from high school to college. I haven't played for five years after graduating from college. I played a small seven-a-side game in the first two days and my performance was very poor. . So, I want to practice."

Coach Fan was holding his arms, wearing a peaked cap, and a whistle around his neck. He nodded and tossed a football to Jing Gao. "Let me see if you hit the ball."

Jing Gao broke five groups.The group with the best results is nine.

Coach Fan couldn't help shaking his head, and commented: "You have not played for a long time and you have no sense of the ball. Physical coordination is acceptable. I don't have the stiffness of sitting in the office for a long time. Do you usually exercise?"

"I often run, run and swim recently."

Coach Fan squeezed his chin and thought for a while, and said, "In this way, let me see how many big feet you can kick. How far you can kick and how far." With that, he ran to the end of the playground and signaled Jing Gao to start.

Jing Gao still played in five groups. According to coach Fan's vision, his best result should be about 45 meters.

"Huh..."

Coach Fan panted and brought the football back, saying: "Okay. I know it in my heart. Your strength is pretty good. You really have the foundation for football.

You want to play well in a seven-man field and play an attacking midfielder.Don't do the bells and whistles, shoot the ball when you catch it.

I will mainly teach you to shoot in the next month.Then cooperate with other training: flexibility, passing, ball control, etc.any questions?"

Professional coaches are awesome!Set up a plan after a few tests.Jing Gao said convincingly: "Okay."

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Sports training is different from music training.Jing Gao practiced for an hour and a half, and said goodbye to Coach Fan in a sweat.

Coach Fan will contact a 7-a-side game tomorrow morning.Find someone to feed him the ball and conduct actual combat training.

The journey home is a bit far away.Jing Gao took the bag and walked to the guest house on the Beijing Sports University: "Sports University Training Center Hotel" opened a room.Standard double room, the price is 468 yuan a day.

As a quasi-three-star hotel, the price is slightly higher.But in the university, the environment is elegant and comfortable.It is also understandable.

Naturally, Jing Gao didn't care about the price issue. He took the ID card from the girl at the front desk, took his Nike sports bag to the second floor, and swiped the door card to open the door.

The room is small, with two beds.There are long tables, TVs, bedside tables.Sheets and quilts are clean.This room on the second floor has a window, which opens to face the campus of the Beijing Sports University.It's mid spring, peaches and plums are fragrant.

"The environment is good! You can book a room here for a long time during this time."

Jing Gao smiled slightly, put his backpack on the chair, and took a comfortable shower in the bathroom to relieve fatigue.

Changing into clean clothes, Jing Gao sat on the bed drinking water and picked up his mobile phone to browse.Only then did I discover that there were several missed calls, all from Gong Cheng.

Jing Gao looked at the WeChat sent by him, pondered for a moment, then dialed the phone, and the phone was connected after five or six seconds, "President Gong, I'm sorry, I was not with my cell phone just now."

On the phone, Gong Cheng smiled and said: "Jing Shao, you are too polite. That's it. On Thursday, we had an event for high-end customers in the courtyard "Fu Anju" next to the Forbidden City.

Mainly talk about the recent domestic economic situation, and recommend our financial products.Of course, it is also to build a communication platform for customers.Are you interested in participating?"

It sounds high-end.

It is said that some courtyards next to the Forbidden City have been integrated and bought.There are some famous houses over there.Doesn't a certain Wang actress live next door?Some are converted to commercial use.Such as high-end homestays, private food, clubs.

This "Fu Anju" should be a clubhouse.

Jing Gao refused: "Not interested."

Gong Cheng on the other end of the phone was a little dumbfounded.This…

Brother, you don't play cards according to the routine!