How did i become a god
Chapter 245
In the faint night, Jing Gao was actually slightly surprised.Obviously, the old man in front of him should be the business tycoon "Ren He" mentioned by Shen Jinyuan and Professor Zhao.He was fifty-one years old, his temples were white, but he looked like sixty years old.
Ren He glanced at the four professors Zhao, Jing Gao, An Zhiwen, and Assistant Song who walked in. He raised his eyelids and continued to "play the dog."The big yellow dog squinted at the feet of its owner, looking very comfortable.The tail hit the stone slab as if to say hello to the guest.
Professor Zhao, dressed in Tang suit and cloth shoes, supported An Zhiwen. He didn't care about Ren He's style. He said in a funny tone: "Oh, Mr. Ren, your dog is fat enough. 30 catties, right?"
Ren He snorted coldly in his nose and said, "No matter how much he weighs, can you still drink and eat meat?"
Professor Zhao bowed his hand, the old society literati full of style, "each other."
Assistant Song suffocated a smile. I was professionally trained. I usually don't laugh unless I can't help it.Go inside, ready to pour tea.
Ren He's entire face went dark.He is currently in poor health, three high, and his wife does not let him eat meat or drink alcohol.Angrily said: "You nasty old man!" Seeing Assistant Song walking inside, he turned around and shouted, "Xiao Song, use the tea leaves in the cabinet in the living room."
That is his best tea.Tea picked from only a few old tea trees left in the original place of Dahongpao.That's two or three catties a year.
"Okay, Mr. Ren." Assistant Song agreed, but didn't stop at all.He knew it well.Don't watch the two people quarrel when they meet, Professor Zhao still wants to stew the "rhubarb" that President Ren has cultivated.But Professor Zhao and Ren are always excellent friends.
Professor Zhao raised his head and laughed, "Haha!" In An Zhiwen, he sat in a wheelchair in a panic-Lao An was really afraid that the old man would laugh over him. He just had a heart operation not long ago.Just talk in the yard.Introduced: "This is my son-in-law An Zhiwen. This is my year-long handover. Xiaojing wants to buy a piece of emperor green for his girlfriend. I remember you have a few pieces here."
Ren He said, "Good thing." He told Assistant Song who brought the tea out, "Xiao Song, you can get a piece of emperor green jade from the A-shaped library." The beautiful jade that is hard to find on the market, not a word of refusal. Said, it can be seen his friendship with Professor Zhao.
After speaking, he looked at Jing Gao.
A very clean and refreshing young man.He is taller and carries a healthy, youthful vigor.The eyes are restrained and confident.Know it in my heart.
Ren He patted his yellow dog, let Rhubarb go to play in the yard by himself, took a sip of the purple clay pot directly to his mouth, and asked: "Xiaojing, what books do you usually read?"
This is just a little chat, about the meaning of a little test.Professor Zhao's introduction was "This is my birthday gift".
Jing Gao knew in his heart that if he had a good conversation, he could probably have a personal relationship with this big guy.If the chat is not speculative, then stop here.Today's visit was purely Professor Zhao bringing him over.
In other words, this is the so-called "opportunity" in life.A person's life is often composed of many small choices.Those who "sighed that they didn't seize any good opportunities when they were young" are mostly afterthoughts.
However, he is a god-skilled man with infinite cards, there is really no need to accommodate, kneel and lick the boss.Talk as long as you can, even if you don’t.
Jing Gao said: "When I was busy working in college, I just read professional books. For miscellaneous books, I have read martial arts, celebrity biographies, wars in modern Chinese history, and World War II. After graduation, I read online articles. I recently read a few books. A book about self-cultivation, I am reading the best-selling book "Wolf Totem" a few years ago."
Ren He said, "Well. Reading can gain knowledge, broaden one's horizons, minds, and make people think. The pattern of the founder of a company will determine how far the company can go. ?"
Jing Gao said truthfully: "I haven't read it completely. It's just the ones I learned in the text. The chairman's biography has been read in six or seven versions."
Ren He said unceremoniously: "That's not okay. Those are things that others have chewed and then presented. So many classics have to be read in the original version. To understand and recognize great men, you have to read Mao's selection. For example: There is a very strange argument on the Internet: Now that so many countries scold us, we have to reflect on ourselves deeply! What the chairman said: A person is afraid of being scolded.
I go.Brother, you are still online!
An Zhiwen was speechless.This is just like the people of the last century, the style of the head of the patriarch, who is called to read Mao Xuan when meeting.As a result, he said "Internet" again, which made him really surprised.
Jing Gao likes to talk about this topic and laughed: "Mr. Ren, this is a very typical public knowledge. Knowing is a group of people with problems. We always compare our garbage dump with the big western living room, and draw a variety of results. Strange remarks.
It is unrealistic to solve the scolding!Because this is the treatment of a big country.Except for the Five Eyes Alliance, no one in the world really scolds the United States?All are'free people!'I can't see it!As far as I know, Germans are very upset with Americans.Bismarck said: God loves three kinds of people, alcoholics, fools, and Americans.
When we were relatively poor in the early years, when we were looked down upon in the world, who scolded us?Like India's Asan, who rarely scolds him in our country?Of course, the international English media is very tolerant to Asan.It's probably the mentality of a father looking at his son."
Ren He laughed, "That's good! India's Asan is the son of the British. Known as the brightest jewel in the crown of the British Empire. Go and sit in the house."
Professor Zhao laughed and let An Zhiwen push him into the house.Xiaojing is still quite level.
The patriotism in him is very appetizing for Ren He, and he dares to talk about it.In fact, talking about politics and history when meeting is a taboo in social situations.It is easy to come up with the perception that "the ways are different and do not seek each other".
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The layout of the large living room is very simple, somewhat similar to the kind of halls in the countryside.There are no TVs, sofas, etc.But it's all mahogany furniture.The incense-burning stove has the charm of "refining the brain and eliminating the golden beast".
A tall and charming woman walked out from the inside, took the washed fruit, and said, "Everyone, take the fruit to eat. Professor Zhao, are you okay?"
Professor Zhao laughed and said, "I can't die for the time being. Xiao Zhang, I haven't eaten your braised pork in some days. Will you give me a whole plate later?"
Zhang Ting is about forty years old, a fair and graceful beautiful woman. She still looks good when she smiles. She said neatly: "It takes a lot of effort to cook. But I really don't dare to give it to you. You both have to quit. Lose the big fish and the meat."
Professor Zhao said: "Look, Xiao Ren is a big local tyrant, so that he can eat so much that he has fat head and big ears and three highs. My old man is a salaryman. Where can I eat every day?"
Ren He said, "Hehe, whoever is a decent person only gets a salary? Lao Zhao, ask yourself, are you a decent person?"
Professor Zhao is speechless.The living room was suddenly filled with a cheerful atmosphere.Zhang Ting chuckled and went in to cook.Sister-in-law will come later.As for Professor Zhao, he probably won't stay for dinner.
While talking, Assistant Song went back and forth, putting the emperor green jade in the brocade box.Give it to Professor Zhao first.Professor Zhao went down the donkey, took the reading glasses from An Zhiwen, and said, "Let me see."
Ren He sat on the main seat in the living room, sipped some tea, and then chatted with Jing Gao, "Do you have Weibo? Some time ago, it was all about whose divorce case. No one asked about the general's grave. Let entertainment news flood the public arena of public opinion, this is the sadness of a country."
Jing Gao said: "I have a trumpet myself, so I will scold if I can't understand it. Mr. Ren, you didn't play a trumpet?"
Ren He sighed and said, "It's not enough to open a trumpet and curse."
Everyone in the room who said this couldn't help laughing.Professor Zhao closed the brocade box, handed it to Jing Gao, took off his presbyopia, and said, "Then you can still post to Moments!"
Ren He sighed, "I don't have many friends on WeChat? It's about the same as opening a trumpet on Weibo."
While talking, a woman in a white jumpsuit and short skirt came in, showing her long, straight white legs.He is beautiful in his early thirties.Wearing long earrings, she has an elegant and fashionable beauty.
Seeing a guest in the room, she shouted: "Brother."
Ren He gave a rare smile, nodded, and said, "Come and call someone. Uncle Zhao, do you still have an impression? This is his son-in-law. This is Jing Gao." Then introduced the beautiful woman, "This is My sister Jiahui."
Ren Jiahui greeted everyone decently. When it was Jing Gao's turn, with a smile hidden in her beautiful eyes, she stretched out her hand and said: "Ms. Jing, it is better to meet by chance. I will come out to gather together later? Si Yan, Cheng Yanxi shouted out."
Fly back to the capital together on the same plane.Ren Jiahui also instigated Guan Yujia when he was leaving.I haven't been in contact for these two days and I don't want to meet here.
When Jing Gao saw Ren Jiahui, he was as surprised as Ren Jiahui saw him.But compared to Ren Jiahui's trivial pride and joy, he was really simply surprised.Unexpectedly, she had such a rich brother.Smiling and shaking hands with her, "Okay."
You can't just hire your brother to do the job, this will turn your head and say: We have different opinions.What is that?Ren Jiahui deliberately spoke in front of Ren He, just not wanting to give him a chance to refuse.
After the greeting, Ren Jiahui walked briskly to find her sister-in-law.Professor Zhao stood up and shook hands with Ren He to bid farewell, "Okay, don't disturb you eating. I'm leaving."
Ren He shook hands with his old friend, looked at his aging face, strenuous movements, and looked at the son-in-law he specially brought today. He was a little emotional, holding his hands firmly, "Lao Zhao, this will not be the last time we meet. Right?"
Professor Zhao smiled open-mindedly, his mouth was not forgiving, "What's the point? Good people don't live for a long time, and the evil is left for thousands of years. Do you think I look like a good person?"
Ren He didn't know the news of Professor Zhao and Liao Rong's divorce, and said, "You are such a darn good old man!"
Professor Zhao laughed loudly, supported by An Zhiwen and accompanied by Jing Gao, and walked out of the Ren's three-story villa.
At the threshold of the living room, Ren He watched his old friend disappear.I don't know why he has a strong sense of anxiety in his heart.It's too much like Tuogu!
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The setting sun is like blood and will fall on the horizon.The vehicle stopped outside the courtyard, and Fu Ye greeted several people.
Professor Zhao is in a bad mood, sitting in a wheelchair with his eyes closed and rested.An Zhiwen pushed the wheelchair.
Jing Gao held the brocade box in his hand, and he didn't expect the matter to be solved so easily.Professor Zhao took his eyes and there would be no problem.Just find someone to process it.
Just about to get in the car, Assistant Song chased it out quickly, "Mr. Jing, wait, wait."
Jing Gao waited for him by the car, smiling gently: "Assistant Song, what's the matter?"
Assistant Song took out a business card and handed it to Jing Gao, "Mr. Jing, this is Mr. Ren's business card. Mr. Ren said, you are welcome to come to your house when you have time." Mr. Ren just touched the scene and talked to Professor Zhao, forgetting it. Tell Jing Gao.
"Oh, thank you." Jing Gao put it away cautiously, and said again: "Assistant Song, I want to process this imperial green jade as soon as possible. I don't know if Assistant Song knows any masters."
"I'll go back and ask if I can answer the job there, and then call Mr. Jing." Assistant Song accepted.
Jing Gao and his entourage left the villa area at the foot of Xiangshan by car.