How did i become a god

At noon, Tang Xuan and An Yi checked out of the hotel, took the two assistants with them, and left Mordor by car, heading straight for the airport.

She took a leave of absence to meet Jing Gao in Mordor, but not today, Monday, of course. If her flight was late, where would she go to cry? She flew to Mordor last night with her subordinate, An Yi.

As for the business trip with subordinates, to her position, it is more important to consider the work, the life of the little things are done by the assistants on behalf of.

Sitting in the car, Tang Xuan emotionally patted the back of An Yi's hand gently, "Little Yi..."

She had already called An to inform her of the outcome of the Welco decision. She was filled with guilt. To be honest, she felt quite sorry for CEO An. The proposal she negotiated was almost like selling her out.

Of course, her senses told her that this was the optimal solution. This was already the optimal solution. The main reason was that An had offended Jing too badly in the first place.

At the meeting in Beijing at the beginning of March, An even mocked CEO Jing in the elevator, making him lose face in front of the business community in Beijing and Handong.

An Yi's white face was somewhat pensive, sad and torn. Tang Xuan knew that he felt a lot of pain in his heart. On the one hand, it is his mother, and on the other hand, it is indeed the CEO of Jing who stands up for reason and treats him very well.

An Yi said, "Aunt Tang, I'm fine." He said, with a bitter smile on his lips, "Actually, I know what to do. I should stay and have dinner with Brother Jing. But it's emotionally difficult for me to do so."

Tang Xuan patted him comfortingly and said warmly, "That's nothing? You are still young, and there is always a chance for you to return the favor from General Manager Jing. Just don't get into a corner! To resent the general well in your heart. If you don't reap the victory, you will be blamed for not taking it. The well did a very qualified job. If we were to win, the Phoenix Group would also be eaten to the bone with no scraps left."

The business world is cruel. And that's just the willingness to gamble and lose. There are also some illegal tactics. Don't be surprised if a few people die.

Don't just see the business scenery, get rich, there are countless pits and doorways. Moreover, the risk is very high.

"I won't."

Tang Xuan nodded gently, "You can go back and have an open and honest chat with An, she should give you some advice. These are all world affairs and human emotions that need to be experienced by life to settle down. In addition, you can contact and communicate with your friends more."

An Yi was convinced: "Okay, Aunt Tang."

Before today, his impressions of Aunt Tang were only at the level of fucking assistant and shadow. It wasn't until today that he discovered that Aunt Tang was really great, smart and capable.

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With Tang Xuan and An Yi's departure and Jing Gao's ruling, the matter concerning the Haiyi Group came to an end.

The rest of the negotiations are between Cao Danqing, Wang Baocai, and An Xiaoxi (Tang Xuan). He was in regular communication with Danqing.

By this time, the "Post-Galaxy Era" was almost over for him.

Finally, there is still one "Haotian Pictures", which is an enterprise started by Renhe's elder brother-in-law. He doesn't intend to take it by force and annex it. He doesn't want to force it and swallow it up, but rather to slow down the competition and let it die a slow death.

This is the Phoenix Pictures thing!

Jing Gao ate lunch in a very good mood and flew back to the capital with his three assistants: Dong Youwei, Cheng Yu, Nie Yunxi, and Chen Qingshang.

The plane for the return trip was Jing Gao's BBJ.

In fact, the air traffic control in China is still very strict. Generally speaking, it is a little difficult to get approval from the air traffic control department for a private plane to take off temporarily. Dong Youwei, with Ning Xunchang's connections, was able to get approval two days in advance.

"Welcome to this flight!"

A mature and elegant flight attendant with flight attendants greets the passengers in the entrance area of the plane.

Wells smiled, nodded, and responded. This time, the flight attendant was the same one who brought Xiyan to Mordor last time. But there were no Yehe and Shen Qingqing, two tall, beautiful women, among the flight attendants.

Youwei is getting more and more sophisticated now.

It's pretty good.

Jing Gao still has a lot of respect for Nie Yunxi. She was not treated as a subordinate, but as her own advisor. But she still took a seat in the staff area on the plane.

Jing Gao took Chen Qingshang and sat down at the restaurant.

The plane soon took off. After it was smooth, Jing Gao took Chen Qingshang on a tour of his private jet. The beautiful stewardess, Chen Mingcao, flanked him and acted as a commentator.

"The front is the meeting area, which, as the name implies, is used to meet and talk with guests. This is the restaurant. The meals served on the plane are mainly Western food, with a balance of recommended Chinese food. There's also a bar and home theater. The overall need is entertainment oriented to ensure that the owner of this plane, Mr. Well, has a good experience while in the air..."

Jing Gao is accustomed to the things on the private jet, and smiles at the little flattery that Chen MeiWen hides in her language, the compliment of the beauty is not annoying. With a gesture, he took Chen Qingshang to the bedroom inside.

Chen Qingshang did not make any sighing sound the whole time. She is a very smart girl, and that kind of exclamation would only lower her style. But this was indeed the first time she had ever flown on such a luxurious plane. When the flight attendant sent Jing Gao out to prepare two cups of warm water, she turned around and hugged him, lamenting, "Brother Jing, how many assets do you really have?".

She has never talked to Jing about status, social status, power, or anything like that. But as long as you know that Brother Jing is the real controller of the Phoenix Group, and you look it up on the Internet, you will know that he is definitely the richest person in China today.

However, knowing is one thing, and the impact of this wealth on her daily life is quite big!

It was completely beyond her imagination.

Jing Gao laughed, hugged Qing Shuang's beautiful waist, and rubbed it downward, "Qing Shuang, that's a big reaction. I remember knowing a beautiful, sexy, self-confident, intelligent, struggling girl.

He and Chen Qingshang have a bit of a glue-like feeling. He brought her with him on his trip back to the capital.

In other words, she's really beautiful. [Face Value 96, Body 97].

A body of 95 is already a stunner, and a man can't help but feel this beauty. Then, become a gentleman. Think of some pile driving, shooting, and other work.

He was the only one who had the "leprechaun" Guan Yu Jia, who had a 95 figure.

The six stewardesses on the plane, including the chief stewardess, were all over 90, each with their own style. But none of them had a figure of 95.

That's rare.

And Clear Frost Big Beauty is in the midst of a woman's most beautiful time period, twenty-three years old, and at the peak of her value, skin, body, and vitality in every way. The experience he had last night and this morning was also a pinnacle of enjoyment.

He did kind of fall in love with her. Two meanings in one sentence. Note the accent and the sentence break.

Chen Qingshang snuggled tenderly into Jing Gao's arms and said coquettishly: "Brother Jing, I'm only 23 years old. You must allow me to admire you and to feel your admiration."

Jing Gao smiled, this girl is really lovable, and said, "Okay. Are you taking a break now? You can take an hour lunch break. Or do you want to go outside with me to take care of some work?"

Chen Qingshang smiled, looked at Jing Gao shyly and said, "Brother Jing, then I'll make up for my beauty sleep."