How did i become a god

A convoy of five cars left the Mordor Airport and headed straight to the "Tomson Golf" villa.

When Jing Gao called Tang Xuan, in the third car of the convoy, the dignified and quiet Chen Qingshang was looking out of the car window with her cheek in her hand. In the seat next to her was a beautiful young woman full of beauty and elegance, Nie Yunxi.

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Chen Qingshang was busy turning back, showing a standard smile. She has been working in Minsheng Bank for almost a year after graduating from college, and this ceremonial smile is already deep in the marrow of her bones and can be made instantly, "Sister Nie, I didn't."

Nie Yunxi smiled slightly, the smile is like the light wind blowing on the small river in the water system of the south of the Yangtze River, very gentle and elegant. It's not a cold willow wind that blows the face. "Qing Frost, such a successful man like Mr. Jing, at his age, he must be surrounded by all kinds of girls. Just like when you were in college, you must have been surrounded by all kinds of outstanding boys, right?"

Chen Qingshang smiled "embarrassed" and nodded her head, "Yes. She was the kind of girl who was very smart and would quietly hide her thoughts. At this time, of course, she went along with Nie Yunxi's words.

Nie Yunxi said softly, "With General Manager Jing's pattern and magnanimity, he won't spend his entire life's time and energy on women. If you want to stand beside him, you can't just rely on your looks. There will always be a time when you will be old and gray. You can consider becoming his indispensable assistant at work."

After this trip to the capital, she now still had a very high opinion of Jing Gao.

Chen Qingshang understood, broke free from the ghostly emotions in her heart, and sincerely said, "Sister Nie, thank you!"

If she had just made a deal with Jing, she wouldn't be grumbling at this point. She took the initiative to sit in the assistant's car before getting into the car. But this time and Jing is like glue together, the whole night of lingering, hot words of love, make her heart now is very grumbling.

She should have sat by the side of Brother Jing.

And then Nie Yunxi understood, she suddenly realized where her advantage lay. It is true that she is not as close to Brother Jing as Wang Hanjun or Zhang Li, nor does she have Wang Hanjun's family history. But she could make a difference in her work.

She is now in the secretarial team here in Mordor.

Nie Yunxi smiled softly and patted Chen Qingshang's wrist.

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Inside the car, Cheng Yu and Dong Youwei sat in the back row, each dealing with the matter at hand. Dong Youwei still looked as if he was being discreet and silent. It was as if he did not hear the conversation between the two beauties in front of him.

Cheng Yu's big mouth moved slightly, pulling a touch of unspeakable emotions of loss. She took a sip of mineral water. She was transferred to work beside General Manager Jing earlier (Guan Yu Jia), and actually had some thoughts about Jing.

She was working in the secretarial team, and had already heard about why Jiang Zi, a 36-year-old beauty with a plump body, had risen so fast. It is said that she has an affair with CEO Jing.

She is only 25 years old and her figure is just a little less than Jiang Zi's, but she is young, and I don't think Mr. Jing has ever played with such a beautiful girl with such a big mouth. She is also very ambitious to move up a few steps.

However, the last time Chen Qingshang gave her a thrashing, the figure was too good! Zhang Li, who appeared today, gave her another blow. Zhang Li's lips are slightly thick, similar to her style, but more refined than her face, more in line with the oriental aesthetics.

Her dream of eating the flesh of the Tang monk was not fulfilled.

Perhaps it's time to think about outplacement. The Phoenix Group is now in the drafting stage, with many positions. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.

I'm not sure how much I'd like to spend on this, but I'm not sure how much I'd like to spend on it.

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Beijing.

On Friday morning, the scorching atmosphere that permeated the headquarters building of the Haiyi Group for some time eased. The Phoenix Group and Wang Baocai, the second largest individual shareholder, have opened acquisition talks with the group.

The employees' private discussions are full of vigor.

"It's been almost three days since the talks started, right? The results should be coming out soon."

"I heard that An is ready to give up his personal stake. The first sum of money has already arrived. Alas..., Mr. An struggled for more than ten years and returned to the pre-release era overnight."

"I can't help it. Who let our group's capital chain break? Even the most powerful group of companies, when they collapse, it may be that the inability to repay hundreds of millions of dollars of debt becomes the trigger."

"Vice President Wang is a person... Hey, you guys know."

In the conference room on the 30th floor, tense negotiations were underway. The three parties to the talks are all in suits and workplace attire, sitting in the bright, metal-style conference room arguing and haggling over every cent.

Tang Xuan, who was in charge of the Haiyi Group's side of the negotiation, had her cell phone vibrate and, looking at the number, she stood up and said to the other two parties, "It's Mr. Jing. I'm sorry, I'll go out for a while." She said, in front of ten people in the conference room.

She said, answering in front of a dozen people in the conference room, and pressed speakerphone, "Hello, Mr. Jing."

The voice of Jing Gao did come over the phone, "Assistant Tang, still busy?"

Tang Xuan achieved her goal, pressed off speakerphone and took her phone out of the conference room. She was wearing a white blouse, a light gray step skirt, a slender and slender figure, and a light and elegant career woman. She left on her high heels.

The people in the conference room looked at each other. But the Phoenix Group's chief negotiator, Cao Danqing, is not a vegetarian. He said in a quiet voice: "I will communicate with Mr. Jing later, let's continue."

Tang Xuan walked out of the conference room and took a call from Jing Gao at the end of the corridor, her view overlooking the bustling city of Beijing.

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Tang Xuan was stunned.

In a sense, she was Jing Gao's subordinate when Haiyi Group was acquired. Just like Cheng He-rong. She didn't expect that Jing Gao would be so impressed with her and directly invite her to go to Phoenix Pictures to take charge of the situation.

So, to go or not to go?

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At the same time, on the 30th floor of Ann's office, Ann is entertaining the young people who visit her. An Xiaoxi is entertaining the young people who come to visit her.

Ren Jian.

In the spacious and bright office, An Xiao Qian, dressed in a plain and elegant suit, is serving Ren Ren Jian tea at the waiting couch. The tea stovetop was on, and the aroma of tea overflowed with boiling water.

"You and your father are so much alike. Of course, you're also like Zhang. How's it going? How's your dad's health?"

An Xiao Xi looked at the young man in front of her, and the 40-year-old beauty had a natural aura of suppression over him. She asked with emotion.

"Fine. My mother took a long leave to stay home and take care of him." Ren Jian was nineteen years old, and not long ago was in his second year of physics at Oxford University, where the physics department is a three-year program. The physics department there was a three-year program. He looked seven times like Renhe, but he was more coarse and sturdy than Renji's clean-cut appearance.

An Xiaoxi nodded her head, and was about to speak, when she saw Tang Xuan come in, she was slightly surprised.