How did I become a god

Chapter 1422 Dialogue

Tang Xuan's villa has two floors above ground and one floor underground. The large living room on the first floor has a high ceiling, a canopy of ceilings above, and a beautiful crystal chandelier worth more than two million. Two winding staircases lead to the second floor.

Jing Gao sat on a comfortable imported leather sofa and nodded slightly to the 23-year-old An Yi, extending his hand to invite her, "Have a cup of tea with me."

An Yi nodded and sat down in silence.

The villa's life assistant Dong Sian came out from nowhere. She was dressed like a working lady, but her pure and beautiful temperament and face could not be concealed. She walked in gracefully with a tray in her high heels and brought a cup of tea to An Yi.

"Thank you, Sister Si'an!" An Yi stood up and thanked her, and politely took the teacup. Dong Si'an was a distant relative of Aunt Tang's hometown, about the same age as him, only one year older, and they had been good playmates in childhood.

Jing Gao took a sip of tea and did not speak. He was not thinking about helping to repair the relationship between (An) Xiaoqian and An Yi, nor was he trying to ease the relationship with An Yi. This could not be eased, mainly not because of him, but because of An Yi's opinion of him.

He felt that An Yi seemed to have something to say to him, so he gave An Yi a chance to speak.

An Yi leaned forward slightly, holding the teacup in both hands, looking at the shoes. After a while, seeing that Jing Gao had no intention of speaking, he couldn't help cursing in his heart: Damn it, didn't you ask me to stay for tea? Now you're not talking. Are you leaving me alone?

An Yi looked at the exquisite celadon teacup in his hand. It was said that at that time, Jing Gaotong had someone in Jingdezhen fire a batch of porcelain according to the standards of Ru kiln. It was indeed exquisite, with delicate bone china. In ancient times, a cup of tea took about a quarter of an hour, so he still had to wait.

After thinking about it, I decided to ask Aunt Tang what was on my mind after discussing it with her yesterday. Anyway, as long as I am not embarrassed, I am not the one who is embarrassed.

"Boss Jing, Aunt Tang and I talked until late at night yesterday. How do you plan to deal with Yu Weimin?"

He heard with his own ears yesterday that the matter of "Gubei Water Town" had been resolved, and he was too lazy to ask his friends (Cao Tianxiang and Gu Ningsheng) for confirmation because their sources of information were a little lower than Jing Gao's, and the news was delayed.

However, Aunt Tang's words "I would rather be a hero's concubine than a mediocre man's wife" had an enormous impact on him.

He also heard Aunt Tang explain the story behind this clearly last night.

It has to be admitted that all businessmen will face various difficulties.

For example, companies that want to do business cleanly may not necessarily be able to outcompete bad money. JD.com pays a lot of costs every year for compliance, and also pays social security, five insurances and one fund for the grassroots couriers, but its performance improvement still depends on "cheapness".

For example, when a company reaches a scale of hundreds of millions, it will face a variety of activities and have to sponsor them. He watched his mother encounter such a problem.

At Jing Gao's level, the bigger the business, the more people want Jing Gao to be their "white glove". Billions of dollars are involved, and usually they will be implicated when the wind changes.

Yu Weimin is currently targeting Jing Gao, and the means he is using are still very basic, at the stage of increasing intensity and applying pressure, and it is not time to discuss specific matters. He really wants to know how Jing Gao will solve the problem.

He graduated from the National University of Defense Technology and has been working for three years. He has reviewed all the people and things he has encountered. He is not like Jing Gao, a bird man, who plays with women every day in Hong Kong Island. He still does serious work.

Uncle Ren, who was once the head of the Galaxy Group, solved this dilemma in the following way: he was a student of the third class of Yan University, and had a group of classmates who held important positions in the system, so the second generation of the top stars had never tried to seize the family business. Of course, whether there had been any attempts to take advantage of the family was not something he could know.

So, facing such pressure, how should Jing Gao solve it? Jing Gao looked at An Yi, put down the teacup in his hand, and answered calmly and frankly: "Yu Weimin is a top second-generation, he can't solve it, at least I can't do such a thing. But I can protect myself."

It would be very easy for him to physically eliminate a top second generation, as long as the person goes abroad. His Morningstar Security Company has enough ability to do this quietly. But the problem is that the consequences of this will be unknown.

He had no intention of dying together with his countrymen, and he also wanted to stay in the country. He had offended Angsa long ago, and he supported the great rejuvenation of the motherland both from a personal emotional and practical perspective.

Of course, just because there is nothing we can do about Yu Weimin now doesn’t mean there will be nothing we can do about him in the future. Yu Weimin can’t be a “top second generation” for his entire life. He is only 39 years old this year, and he has a long way to go.

This is the difference between the power of capital and the power of power.

An Yi didn't expect Jing Gao to give this answer. He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and aggrieved! So a birdman like Jing Gao, who was regarded as a "hero" by Aunt Tang, was now clearly being plotted against and could not kill his opponent! He had to bear such a great grievance and had nowhere to vent.

"Ah..." An Yi sighed inwardly, and his resentment towards Jing Gao for sleeping with his mother suddenly dissipated a lot. But at the same time, he was shocked again, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Damn, what kind of emotion am I in?

Does Jing Gao, this birdman, need my sympathy? Am I qualified to empathize with him? "

An Yi put away his mixed feelings and looked at Jing Gao, who was sitting casually across the coffee table but had his own aura. He felt full of complaints. How could he be a hero? He was not even as handsome as him!

However, he remembered what Aunt Tang had warned him: Your mother has suffered all her life, and she is a strong woman. It is not easy for her to have a man who is qualified to love her. Don't ask too much. Let Jing Gao and Mr. An handle their relationship themselves. You don't have to care. Xiaoyi, Mr. An still loves you the most in her heart. You are the heir to her life and career. She and Mr. Jing only plan to have twin daughters.

Thinking of this, An Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, looked into Jing Gao's eyes, and said sincerely: "Jing Gao, Aunt Tang said you are a hero and very good to my mother. If you are forty years old this year and walk with my mother, I don't mind calling you uncle. But now, it is still difficult for me to agree with you.

I used to treat you as my life mentor and respected you very much. You are a piece of shit…"

At the end, An Yi stood up a little excitedly. He really thought so in his heart at that time. Even his aesthetic taste was distorted by Jing Gao. He had seen Jing Gao's assistant Chen Qingshuang, who had a hot body, and was shocked by her beauty.

Jing Gao couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "An Yi, there are some things... From this perspective, I am indeed sorry for you."

An Yi was stunned. He didn't expect to hear Jing Gao apologize to him in person. From Aunt Tang's words, he knew Jing Gao was a gentle person, but in the business world, Jing Gao was not like this:

He is known to be ruthless and vindictive! He is cruel and merciless. Some people say that he is cunning and treacherous.

As the saying goes: Don't ask the guests from Haizhou about the rivers and lakes, the tiger just roars and all the beasts in the forest are silent.

An Yi sighed deeply. He was a bad, sullen person, but he was not unreasonable. How could he be upset when such a big shot apologized to him in person and said sorry?

But he really couldn't accept that this birdman was his mother! The relationship between the elder brother and the younger brother in the past could not be changed just because of a "sorry". This is the way of the world!

An Yi bowed to Jing Gao and walked out of the living room.

Jing Gao took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and without looking at An Yi's leaving back, he stood up and walked to the second floor. He knew Xiaoxuan was already up.

(End of this chapter)