How did I become a god

Chapter 1104 Destiny
The interior decoration style of "Wentian" is administrative office.But Jing Gao was very tired last night, and he just recovered a little when he arrived at the airport. He will return to the back to rest immediately after the plane stabilizes.

The chief purser, Chen Mingshu, is a 31-year-old beautiful woman with an elegant and steady temperament. She is 1.6 meters tall and wears flesh-colored silk stockings.

"Assistant Fei, would you like something to drink?" Chen Mingshu came over and asked with a smile.

Fei Jiayi didn't like the beauties on this plane.The four stewardesses have their own styles, and they are all extremely beautiful girls.He even took two beautiful passengers with him.From this look, it was obvious that Brother Jing was entertaining during the trip.

And the culprit must be the flight attendant.Especially not for her.With a slightly gloomy face, she said coldly, "No need."

Chen Mingshu's heart was stunned, she didn't know how she offended the people around Mr. Jing.I was a little nervous.It's just that she didn't show it on the surface, and continued to ask Zhang Li, a beautiful assistant with a big mouth beside her, "Assistant Zhang, what would you like to drink?"

Zhang Li pondered for a while, and knew what Fei Jiayi was thinking, he pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Two glasses of warm water."

Chen Mingshu felt a little more relaxed, after all, Assistant Zhang was in charge of her.Hurry up to the service desk and get ready.

Zhang Li looked at her swaying figure in high heels, and whispered to Fei Jiayi, "Jiayi, that pair of passengers is the hero who broke the situation in Jinling this time, Zhou Nanman. The girl next to her belongs to her deceased cousin." Daughter Song Yingxia, she brought up with one hand. Cao Zhuang stuffed him in. He said that Zhou Nanman would report to Brother Jing."

Fei Jiayi understood, and whispered: "Xiao Li, if it were me, I would definitely not let them come up. This man Cao Zhuang...is really called the wrong nickname."

She also knows a little about Cao Zhuang's past.After all, he is Brother Jing's capable subordinate.This person used to be a teacher, often dressed in a Confucian shirt.Looking at the thick eyebrows and big eyes, he is a teacher, what is he doing?Find an excuse to send the woman to Brother Jing.

Zhang Li chuckled coquettishly, and said, "This is going to give Brother Jing a headache! We have to study the arrangement on Hong Kong Island. Brother Jing insisted on anti-purchasing the shares of the Hong Kong Stock Exchange instead of first negotiating with Lenny Mellon and HSBC. The people from the bank reconciled. I don’t know how troublesome it is. And now Mr. Guo’s secret line has been made public by Li Jiacheng. Now it is even more difficult for us to do things in Hong Kong Island.”

Fei Jiayi nodded, and discussed with Zhang Li in a low voice.

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Zhou Nanman is a very beautiful woman. The thick winter clothes cover her graceful figure with golden ratio, but it cannot cover her charming temperament. At the age of 35, she is like a ripe fruit, her charming bones are like the fragrance of tea, lingering in people's hearts.

She and her niece Song Yingxia were sitting in an extremely luxurious private jet, drinking a drink thoughtfully.The sadness in my heart is revealed inadvertently.

She accepted Cao Zhuang's persuasion and went to Jinling City No. [-] Hospital to visit her lover Song Heng. Then yesterday afternoon, the pornographic news about Song Heng broke out. The situation for Song Heng and Fuzhong Group took a turn for the worse.

Cao Zhuang also fulfilled his promise: let her meet Mr. Jing.However, this meeting was different from what she expected.She and Yingxia took Mr. Jing's private plane to Hong Kong Island.This means to cook her raw rice into mature rice.

She wants to get rid of Song Heng's "captivity" for her, and also wants to continue to maintain her current wealthy life after the collapse of Fuzhong Group.

Because according to the law, Song Heng's wife, Ying Qing, can sue in court to recover her deposits in her current house, car, and wealth management products.

Therefore, she needs to be taken care of by Mr. Jing.This is more effective than the law.And what better reason to care than her devotion?She is still a beautiful woman, and Boss Jing himself is also a romantic man!This has long been heard in the business world.

But what she never expected was that on the plane just now, Boss Jing just asked her name, and her attention was directly diverted.

This... What does this mean?
Now she is not thinking about whether to give this Boss Jing a few times, but is worried that she is not charming enough, and she will not even get a promise after sacrificing her life!
Song Yingxia had a gentle temperament, holding Zhou Nanman's hand, and said softly: "Auntie, don't worry too much. At worst, I will go in with you later."

Zhou Nanman smiled wryly, "Yingxia, I'm sorry!"

Song Yingxia wanted to cry for a moment, her eyes were red, and she lowered her head.

Her father is Song Heng, and he usually doesn't care much about her.Her mother died in a car accident when she was ten years old, and she grew up with her aunt.She has a soft temper, and she can't help but want to cry.Only crying can protect her fragile heart.

Zhou Nanman reached out and hugged Song Yingxia tightly, the sadness in his heart could not be suppressed.

Outside the porthole, a luxurious private jet is soaring towards Hong Kong Island.

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Jing Gao fell asleep and felt his body recovered a bit.Just when Fei Jiayi came in and woke him up, the plane was about to land on Hong Kong Island.

"Brother Jing, are you feeling better?" Fei Jiayi took the prepared autumn clothes and asked with concern.

"It's okay." Jing Gao changed into a cashmere sweater with a coat outside, and stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, looking like a spirited guy again.

Fei Jiayi breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Jing Gao from behind, and pressed his face against his back, "Brother Jing, now I know why Mr. Guo is worried about your body. Next time, I won't talk to you on this Other women fight."

Jing Gao smiled and patted the big beauty's Fengqiao's backhand. The beauty under the jeans was full of elasticity, "Jiayi, it was a luxurious meal last night, so I can't eat it often. From now on, I will mainly eat home-cooked dishes."

Fei Jiayi chuckled, and said coquettishly, "Brother Jing~, I'm serious! Promise me, don't be so intemperate again."

Feeling the beauty's thoughtfulness and concern, Jing Gao smiled, "Okay."

After such a warm wash, Jing Gao took Fei Jiayi to the rest area outside.

Chen Mingshu came over to say hello graciously, "Boss Jing, you're awake. Is there anything I can do for you?"

Jing Gao smiled and said, "Ming Shu, you have to speak English to be authentic. May i help you, sir."

Chen Mingshu smiled, folded his hands on his lower abdomen, curtseyed, and repeated in English: "May i help you, sir!"

Jing Gao smiled and waved his hands, "Just kidding. Give me a glass of warm water. How long will it take for the plane to land?"

Chen Mingshu smiled and raised his wrist to look at his watch, "Mr. Jing, there are still about 2 minutes."

"Time is enough." Jing Gao gestured to Zhou Nanman, inviting her to sit down at the table: "Ms. Zhou, let's have a brief chat."

Zhou Nanman took Song Yingxia and sat across from Jing Gao, feeling extremely anxious: What is a simple chat?But she is very decent, she has experienced in the business world before, and won her the title of the number one beauty in Jinling at that time: "Boss Jing, hello!"

Jing Gao nodded with a smile, and took the warm water handed by Chen Mingshu. He had just rested and his mind was clear.So he got straight to the point to avoid embarrassment for this beautiful woman, and said softly: "What did Cao Zhuang tell you?"

Zhou Nanman lowered his head slightly, and said with a shy expression, "He asked me to be your woman."

Here, she used a little prudence to advance and retreat.Women are born actors.

What?A mouthful of water almost spewed out from the well.

(End of this chapter)