How did i become a god
Chapter 443 - Drunkenness
The rain is still ticking. In the Sinan Mansion Hotel, Jing Gao woke up with a hangover and looked at Chen Qingshang, a plump, jade-like beauty breathing peacefully beside him, with fragments of last night's memory flashing in his mind.
He shared a bottle of Maotai with Guo Siyue yesterday, and both of them ended up drinking a little too much.
The woman, Guo Siyue, is also a mouth-breather, and she was quite fierce about filling his wine. In fact, she could not drink much.
I guess she was upset and wanted to get drunk.
Last night, after the two of them drank the wine, they were able to talk about it in the north and south. The two people roughly followed the "stranger drinking" pattern of one person and one question at a time.
I've heard that there is a chain of contempt for what they drink at Sheng Sheng Beach. It's said that the top drinker is vodka, followed by red wine, then white wine, and finally champagne, and so on. Is this true or not?"
Guo Si Yue scoffed at this statement and leaned back in her chair, which made her peaks in front of her fierce face even taller. With only a blouse on, her demeanor was seductive. She seemed to be really drunk and already uninhibited," she said.
She said, "This is definitely not true. But all the top tycoons are people of character and don't follow the masses blindly!
Let me define this tycoon at the level of a billion dollar net worth. From the people I know, many bosses drive cars to show off their personality.
For example, some people like to drive a 'tiger head', which represents the dream of the year. Some like the car they started out with, which is a sentiment and a story when asked. Some like to drive a pickup truck on the road, which is powerful and dominating.
How can this be generalized?
Who likes to drink what, which has to be despised by each other? Just think of the impossibility. Shouldn't it be peace and prosperity? There are so many wine merchants in the world, do we have to rank them in order? Is this a good thing to have personal taste?"
Jing Gao nodded his head.
Guo Si Yue looked at Jing Gao with beautiful eyes and relaxed: "Of course, your boss Jing said in the Phoenix Group that I like to drink red wine and despise vodka drinkers. The company's main business is to provide a wide range of services and products to the public.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that," he said. I don't like to do this kind of trend-setting, good-for-nothing thing. It's a good idea to keep a low profile and be yourself."
Guo Si Yue retorted, "Then you still have to do more. The founder of a company, in addition to setting up the business and building the corporate structure, also needs to set the corporate culture down.
I talked to Hiram Liu. Your company's YouBu, and the original Didi Chuxing are not well integrated. That's why the corporate cultures are incompatible.
How can a group of people work together when they don't even have the same vision, goal and approach to business? You'll be acquiring and annexing more businesses in the future. To keep your own DNA, you'll have to keep passing your ideas on.
Mr. Well, there's a lot to learn about managing a business!"
Jing Gao was open-minded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Guo." At the same time laughing and crying, the two of us drinking on a rainy night, such an atmosphere, not flirting would be just fine, but also the results of the corporate governance on the said. You're such a workaholic!
Of course, what Guo Siyue told him was important. Corporate culture construction, he had to pay attention to. This should be the focus of his follow-up work on the "real to the virtual".
At the same time, it makes him more determined to dig Guo Siyue to work for Phoenix Group. With such a capable and personable cadre in the Phoenix Group, he will have a lot of time to enjoy life.
The only thing standing in the way of Guo Siyue's "escape" is the fact that she is currently raising less than $6 billion in cash.
As Jing Gao was thinking about it, I heard Guo Si Yue drunkenly say, "Mr. Jing, it's my turn to ask you. You've had a lot of women, haven't you? Geez, what's it like to be a scumbag?"
I go.
Welko is a bit speechless. You're the one talking to me about business management, and you're the one talking about this! After thinking about it, I looked directly into her spiritual eyes and said, "I hope that every woman who is destined to be with me will not regret knowing me in this life. Guo Si Yue, do you have a problem with me?"
Guo Si Yue stood up, moved her chair a little closer to Jing Gao, and sat down again, one hand on the side of her head, speaking more and more freely, "Nonsense, of course I have. Didn't you hear Lily say how much I have?"
Wells looked at the big beauty swaying beside him. This is the top. In her sober state, Guo Si Yue would never have dared to talk to him like that. This has nothing to do with age, but everything to do with power, status, and means. The Galaxy Group has been dried up by him.
"I heard from Ling Yu. It's about five billion dollars."
Guo Si Yue's voice rose slightly, "Most of my fortune is in the shares of Galaxy Group and its subsidiaries. You have tossed the Galaxy Group to pieces, and my fortune has shrunk considerably. Isn't it normal for me to have a problem with you? Oh."
"And do you have thoughts about me? Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk! It's a great way to satisfy the shallow sense of accomplishment of a man like you, isn't it? Have you thought about getting me into bed with Lily? Big Guo, Little Guo!"
Mudd. Mature beautiful women chatting too freely! I hadn't fucking thought about it. But if you want to, I wouldn't mind giving it a try.
Jing Gao spat in his heart.
As she was about to speak, Guo Siyue continued: "Jing Gao, I'll ask you a personal question, have you and Zhang Ting done it yet? Hehe, Zhang Ting is a woman with a deep and calculating heart! You think she's harmless? Without her acquiescence, it's a ghost that Ren Jian could return to China! You underestimate the influence she has on her son."
Wells High cried and laughed and said very seriously, "No! Who do you think I am, Kuo Si Yue? A needle in a haystack? Full of colored thoughts? I can't get by? Of course, you're really good at it. Zhang Ting and I have an understanding to some extent. It's my turn to ask you. What's your marital status?"
"Marriage. I got divorced ten years ago when I was promoted to senior vice president of Galaxy. Now single."
"..."
"What's your English name, Inko?"
"Used to have one in an English class in college. Picked it up at random. Now I don't want an English name. With the fortunes of our country, business people around the world have to have Chinese names. And not the other way around."
"Si Yue, what are your three measurements?"
"Secrets."
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Jing Gao smiled and rubbed his forehead. He and Guo Siyue were purely chatting behind the scenes. He was also drunk at that time and caught her asking random questions. Anyway, the questions from the latter two were as tough as they came.
When the wine was almost finished, he called Guo Siyue's assistant to come in and help her back into the bedroom to rest. Guo Siyue was wobbly and slipped on the floor. He simply picked her up and carried her across the room to the bedroom.
He was lucky. He was actually a little drunk, holding a person in his hands and walking a distance without actually falling over. I guess the little assistant was there to hold him up.
The rest is when he came out of the 12th room and went to the 11th room he had booked to rest with the beautiful Chen Qingshang who was waiting for him.
Chen Qingshang woke up just in time, opened her eyes and saw the man who was admiring her looks and body, her heart proud, sweet and shy, and whispered: "Brother Jing, good morning." The voice was slightly hoarse.
Jing Gao's heart slightly guilty, last night to this body domineering, hot big beauty to toss a little very. The twenty-three-year-old beauty was at her peak, and the experience was great. Lowering his head and tenderly kissing her face, he said in fun, "Love Princess, good morning."
Chen Qingshang blinked her big eyes and said, "I'm paying my respects to the Emperor."
Jing Gao burst out laughing, "What's all this with what? Let's catch up with Zhen Huan together! Listen to what they call it inside the Qing Gong drama." Hold her in your arms, stroking her soft hair, "Qing Frost, do you regret knowing me afterwards?"
Chen Qingshang snuggled in Jing Gao's arms. She was a very smart girl. What was the correct answer at this time, she could answer with her eyes closed. But what was the real answer in her heart?
Chen Qingshuang examines his heart: to regret or not to regret? Doesn't she ever think about perfect love? She was just shattered by the reality of Mordor.
She was beautiful, but there was no shortage of beautiful women in the metropolis of Mordor. She worked in a bank, and sooner or later she would have to go on the road to dependence on big clients. At that time, how much will she get? 200,000? 300,000? What Brother Jing gave her was far beyond her imagination.
She could feel that Brother Jing was good to her, and not just treating her like a plaything. If she continued to work hard, with Brother Jing's help, she would have thirty years less to struggle in life and leap to a new social class.
"Brother Jing, I have no regrets!" Chen Qingshang came up a bit and said in Jing Gao's ear: "Brother Jing, I will call Dong's assistant to buy medicine to avoid shipping."
Jing Gao was slightly startled, he did not expect this to come up. Last night, there was no use of rubber products. This girl is really smart and sensible! It is endearing and pitiable. Hold her in your arms, caress her gently, and say warmly, "Qing Frost, my first child must be the firstborn. If you are willing, we can have a lovely baby later."
Chen Qingshang was stunned. She was not a girl from the campus ivory tower, and she knew the meaning of the phrase: long-term super meal ticket!
It's a bit of a nonsense, but it's true. If she did have a child with Wells, she could probably paraphrase an internet meme: Wells, I don't want to try anymore.
In her plan, she'd probably follow Wells for seven years at most! On the one hand, she is getting older, and her looks are no match for a young girl's. On the other hand, she may unintentionally upset Wells. On the other hand, she might unintentionally upset Wells and have to make an early exit.
Results...
She doesn't know if Jing is telling the truth or not and what the expiration date is. But at least at this moment, she knew that Brother Jing had her in his heart.
"Brother Jing..." cried Chen Qingshang softly, slowly sliding down.
"Mmm..."
Ieng Kao squinted comfortably.
At that moment, Inoueko's cell phone rang.
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Guo Si Yue woke up in the morning, her head still slightly heavy. She found herself in her bedroom, with fragments of memories slowly floating up in her mind.
Some people get fragmented when they are drunk. She wasn't used to it, but she was more or less aware of the outside world.
At the moment she had changed into clean pajamas, which the assistant had helped her put on. And then she thought about her conversation with Jing Gao last night. Big Guo, Little Guo...
Guo Si Yue couldn't help but cover her face. What am I saying?
"What's the craziest you've ever been, Inouko?"
"I drove a hostess I'd known for less than ten minutes to the canal..."
God, what did she talk to Inoko about yesterday?
Guo Si Yue patted the bed gently. Her image was probably ruined in the eyes of Jing Gao. Thinking about it, she took her cell phone and called Jing Gao. She wanted to remind Jing Gao that he should forget what he had said when he finished his drink.
When the call came through for the second time, Guo Si Yue was a little upset and said, "Ieng Gao...,"
On the phone, Wells interrupted Guo Si Yue and laughed: "Si Yue, if you've come to call me a beast, I'll have to defend myself! You are beautiful and unique. I do have thoughts about you. But how do you expect me to make a move on you when you're a big, drunk beauty who reeks of alcohol?"
Guo Si Yue sighed in her heart. Where did she come from to talk to Jing Gao about this kind of crap? When she was a little girl in a dog-blooded romance novel. It's impossible for Inoue Gao to cheat on her with her assistant there. How could she be unprepared?
The social boundary between her and Inoue Gao had been broken. There was nothing she could do if Inoue Takashi did not want to return to that original distance. Of course, she could force the issue. But she didn't want to do that.
Guo Si Yue said, "You're still awake this morning. We both said a lot of upbeat things last night..., wait, what are you doing?"
I'm busy, that's all."
Guo Si Yue was speechless as she listened to the loud noise coming from the other side of the phone, enough to make one's face flush with imagination. Jing Gao seemed to have forgotten to hang up the phone.