How did I become a god

Chapter 100 Changes in title
Shunning District.

In an unprosperous neighborhood, the buildings are only about a dozen stories high, and most of them are old-fashioned communities.

In a shop with a signboard of "Wanhe Auto Repair Workshop", more than a dozen men and women are surrounding a handsome young man with white hair, complimenting his modified Porsche 918 in the middle of the shop.

"Brother Bin, once your amazing car is refitted, go for a run in Jingang, it will definitely be Lamborghwan."

"That's right. Lao Fang's craftsmanship is an eight-pole fitter. In the period before and after the founding of the People's Republic of China, a national master!"

"I think the key is that Brother Bin's skills are second to none among non-professional players."

The white-haired young man is about 24 or [-] years old, with a cool smile on his face, and he accepts all compliments from his partners.The same rice feeds all kinds of people.He belongs to the type with an arrogant personality and the pursuit of individuality.

This young man named "Bin Ge" is 1.8 meters seven tall, with very handsome features, and his appearance is a bit feminine.Perhaps, this is one of the reasons why he has short hair, dyed white, and stood up one by one.

Brother Bin pinched his chin, looked at the modified Porsche 918 with satisfaction, and asked without looking back, "Is Haozi here?"

The curly-haired Haozi hurriedly squeezed over from the edge of the store flatteringly, "Brother Bin, I'm here. I'm here."

Brother Bin glanced at him, without concealing his contempt, and said, "My friend used a car for her wedding on Sunday, thanks to your favor. I'm going to set up a few banquets at the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse to make a play.

You call your friend, the owner of the Rolls-Royce, and pass on my invitation and ask him if he would like to come.If you want, I'll send him an invitation. "

Haozi said: "Okay. Brother Bin, wait a moment."

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Jing Gao slept very comfortably in Tianfu Hot Spring Resort.

In the morning, after exercising in the hotel's gym, taking a shower and having breakfast, he drove away with his personal belongings and headed for the "Shadow" company in Anjing Building in Wangjing.

After entering the Fourth Ring Road, the traffic becomes congested.While driving, Jing Gao chatted with Liu Sumei on the phone.

In the morning, he recommended the restaurant on the second floor of Tianfu Hot Spring Hotel to Liu Sumei.The Beijing cuisine here tastes very good.

It was probably after eight o'clock. Liu Sumei might have already arrived at the company, so she called directly and said crisply: "Mr. Jing, how can you be like this? I recommend some such expensive restaurants."

Jing Gao supported the steering wheel with both hands, turned on the Bluetooth headset, and said with a smile: "Isn't this just complementary to the old gourmet restaurant you recommended to me? The sausage noodle restaurant you recommended to me last time is really delicious."

"Then you're going too far. I can still go to the Summer Palace restaurant if I save some money. The hot spring resort you sent me in the morning is probably a membership system, and I can't even touch it."

Jing Gao said: "So, student Liu Sumei, you have to work hard. Oh, I heard that Xiao Qiao entrusted you with the recruitment of Phoenix Film and Television? Is there any discount on the price?"

Liu Sumei chuckled and said, "Of course not, it's business. Sister Qiao didn't report it to you? I went to China World Trade Center yesterday afternoon to talk. Fees are charged according to the results. I will help Phoenix Film and Television find eight management members to set up the airs. Fees The price is 500 million."

Jing Gao just laughed, "Okay, you work hard. I'm waiting for the final interview."

After finishing the call with Liu Sumei, Jing Gao answered the phone calls from Haozi, frowning slightly.

"Master Jing, good morning, good morning!" Haozi took a sip of the Beijing film, said the matter again, and said, "Brother Bin is the No.

Jing Gao was too lazy to listen to Haozi's cross talk in the morning, this one was always a little confused, so he interrupted directly: "Forget about the dinner. That's it, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Gao shook his head.It is probably very helpless for Young Master Xie to have such a small stall.

Not to mention how Haozi replied to "Brother Bin" with a bitter face, and then privately lamented with his friends that his help career had suffered setbacks, and he missed a good opportunity by not hugging Brother Bin's thigh.

Jing Gao drove all the way and arrived at Anjing Building at a quarter past nine.As usual, Jiang Jingying came downstairs to pick him up.

Jiang Meifu is 32 years old, wearing a see-through blue dress, she looks more and more graceful, fresh and elegant.With long hair shawl, exuding the intellectual charm of a mature woman from the inside out, her temperament is very outstanding.

"Good morning, Mr. Jing." Jiang Jingying shook hands with Jing Gao with a smile, her clear eyes flicked across Jing Gao's face.

Jing Gao smiled and shook hands with her, "Ms. Jiang, hello."

Jiang Jingying was stunned in her heart, raised her heart, and lamented in her heart: It seems that the second version of the design draft may have to be revised today.Inoko's attitude is very problematic.Don't deliberately make things difficult for her, trying to take advantage of her, right?
The bottom line for her is to have a meal with him.She would rather not do business that crossed the line again.Including the one designed by the China World Trade Center Phase III office!
Muttering in her heart, Jiang Jingying took Jing Gao to the meeting room of the "Ying" company on the 28th floor and took a seat.The design drawings are laid out early.

The little assistant came in and poured tea.

The small conference room is small in size, elegantly and concisely furnished.There is only a simple long table and a few chairs in the middle.

Jiang Jingying pulled out the chair and sat next to Jing Gao, her voice was still gentle, and she explained her design plan in a leisurely manner, but she did not exude her charm like last time, and deliberately restrained herself.

Half an hour later, Jiang Jingying resisted answering Jinggao's various questions, and said softly: "Mr. Jing, all the designs are like this. Can you see if there is anything else that needs to be modified?"

She didn't hold out much hope.

Jing Gao drank warm tea, nodded, and said cheerfully: "That's it. You will be responsible for supervising the completion. In addition, you should come up with a plan as soon as possible for the office design of the third phase of the China World Trade Center."

Jiang Jingying froze immediately, staring blankly at Jing Gao.The fair and pretty face just looked up slightly.

Oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, big clear eyes.The facial features are well proportioned.She is indeed a ninety-ninety beauty.

Jing Gao is well aware of Jiang Jingying's "careful thinking".But it didn’t point out just now, it’s better to do it than to say it, and said with a half-smile: “Why, Mr. Jiang’s Alipay doesn’t accept money today?”

Jiang Jingying teased Jing Gao and came back to her senses.Immediately, he smiled sweetly, especially gentle and intellectual, giving people a sense of comfort like a spring breeze, and said: "Then there is such a thing as Alipay not accepting money? Boss Jing, wait a moment."

Take the mobile phone on the table and bring up Alipay's money collection code interface.

Jing Gao scanned the QR code and transferred the final payment of 16 yuan to her.

Listening to the pleasant receipt prompt, Jiang Jingying's smile became brighter, looked at Jing Gao who was drinking from a teacup, caressed his mouth lightly, and said slightly annoyed: "Boss Jing, you scared me enough just now. I I thought you would be dissatisfied with my blueprints."

Jing Gao laughed, "You were very confident when you saw my quotation for the first time. Mr. Jiang, how about today? I have a dinner at noon."

Jiang Jingying corrected with a light smile: "You should call me 'Jingying'. I am a small company, what a big deal."

The reason why Jing Gao didn't call her "Jingying" when they met downstairs in the morning was because it was just a "joking" last time, and it had nothing to do with it.Therefore, he called her "Ms. Jiang" in a polite manner.

This time, Jiang Jingying asked him to use this familiar title.

Jing Gao experienced the subtle changes in the status of the two when they got along. Her "female posture" had a clear idea, and she nodded with a smile, "Okay." She shook hands and left.

(End of this chapter)