How did I become a god

Chapter 1589 Curiosity and Sense of Conquest
Jing Gao sat casually in the soft and spacious boss chair and gestured to invite, "Ms. Peng, please sit down. Bo Xujie has just told me that you can now tell me your ideas."

He deliberately made this sentence so vague, revealing the fact that Bo Xujie had greeted him, but not revealing how much information Bo Xujie had said. It was all up to the noble lady Peng Jinghua to guess.

After being in power for so many years, he still knows how to play tricks on people. He wanted to hear what conditions Peng Jinghua could offer.

Peng Jinghua was called by Bo Xujie, and was called out of the conference room by Bo Xujie's assistant. She followed Zhang Li to see Jing Gao, and of course she knew that Bo Xujie had greeted her. At the same time, she got the news from Zhang Li: Bo Xujie had a heart attack and was admitted to the hospital.

So she could only face Jing Gao, this terrible enemy, alone. Otherwise, Bo Xujie could still help her. She still trusted Bo Xujie very much!

Now there are rumors that Bo Xujie betrayed Zhou Mingyang, but she had a detailed talk with him before Mingyang got into trouble, so many things were expected and tacitly understood. Therefore, she did not reduce her trust in Bo Xujie.

It was obvious that Bo Xujie was implementing the strategy set by Ming Yang to protect them.

Thinking of this, Peng Jinghua had a rough idea in his mind and lowered his head: "Boss Jing, Ming Yang has been arrested for suspected Ponzi scheme, and Mingyuan Group is in your hands. The life and death of us orphans and widows are in your hands. We pray for your forgiveness and hope to save our lives and property."

Zhang Li poured a glass of water and placed it on the table. Looking at the noblewoman Peng Jinghua who lowered her head, he felt an inexplicable feeling of emotion welling up in his heart.

This lady has an elegant demeanor, a tall and slender figure, and curvy legs that are very mature. However, her face has been ravaged by time and is no longer as beautiful as it once was, although you can see that she has had cosmetic surgery and her skin is smooth and clean without wrinkles.

But her appearance has really declined and she is no longer a beauty. This is the law of nature. When she reaches fifty, she will probably age like this.

Brother Jing probably wouldn't be interested in this noble lady whose beauty was no longer there, even though she was Zhou Mingyang's wife, had status bonus, and had maintained herself well and still had a good figure. But Jing Gao was a man who only cared about looks!

He is a member of the appearance association. It is superficial, right? This is her brother. It is a very simple idea: on the basis of appearance, we can talk about status, talent, character and other bonus points, otherwise it is all castles in the air.

In fact, this aging appearance was not enough to make her feel strongly at this time, but because she saw Peng Jinghua, a 50-year-old lady, bowing her head in front of Brother Jing. She has been with Brother Jing for many years, and she has really witnessed him step by step to the peak!

After Zhou Mingyang knelt before him, Peng Jinghua went straight to the point and bowed her head to pray, which shocked her soul!

These little details of the picture formed the majestic image of Brother Jing in her mind.

Jing Gao drank the health tea, which had a slightly sweet taste of Chinese medicine, and looked at the noble lady who bowed her head and begged him with interest: fierce, skinny, and charming! Don't say that Zhou Mingyang's wife is well maintained. When she stands with a pair of long legs together, she doesn't look like a woman who has given birth to two children.

In his experience, he had seen young women wearing jeans with their legs not closed, and there were too many ships docked at the public pier.

But Zhou Mingyang probably rarely touches this noble lady. Because her face is no longer in its blooming period. It's like going to see Lin Qingxia now. When she was young, she was beautiful and stunning.

But at her age now, all I can say is that beauty is fading. She may be beautiful, but there are probably not many men who can match her appearance.

Zhou Mingyang was not short of women, so even if the couple had a deep relationship, it would only be family affection, and there would be no such life. Peng Jinghua was three years older than Zhou Mingyang.

Of course, he had no idea about Peng Jinghua. If it was Zhou Mingyang's 18-year-old daughter Zhou Miaoyu, who was as tender as a flower, he would be interested. However, he promised Zhou Shiqing not to harm her second sister-in-law and her children.

Jing Gao said, "Ms. Peng, what did you do before?"

Peng Jinghua didn't know what Jing Gao meant, so she said, "I was already a teacher at the university, and later a full-time housewife."

Jing Gao nodded slightly and said, "No wonder! Your words are a bit elegant and exaggerated. Now we live in a society ruled by law. You said I can reduce your wealth to zero, which is possible, but it is impossible to take the lives of your entire family."

Peng Jinghua was a little overwhelmed by the accusation. Was it wrong for her to use elegant words? Was it wrong for her to step with her left foot first when she entered Mingyang's office today? Jing Gao's attitude was indeed aggressive!
She hadn't been treated like this for many years. When she and Zhou Mingyang went to Fudan University to attend the school anniversary celebration, so many people complimented her!

Such good days are gone forever!

Peng Jinghua pursed her lips. She had already prepared herself mentally, and she accepted this gap. What lay before her now was how to eliminate Jing Gao's hostility and pursuit.

She didn't care that Jing Gao's assistant Zhang Li was still there. She walked around the spacious desk, walked in front of Jing Gao, knelt on the ground, and raised her face, which had undergone a facelift and the wrinkles had temporarily disappeared, and said sincerely:

Mr. Jing, as a woman, I can do very little. At most, I can provide you with emotional value. If you have any request to me, please let me know. "

Jing Gao looked at the noble lady kneeling in front of him. This gesture of complete surrender made him feel very happy!
Zhou Mingyang knelt in front of him and begged for mercy. He had to be very alert to deal with it. And at this moment, Peng Jinghua knelt at his feet. She was really his pet! He could do whatever he wanted.

Of course, the fifty-year-old lady Peng Jinghua is too old! Even though her charm and figure are still there, her appearance has collapsed. He is not interested in it. Now he is more happy in his mood!
If this lady was ten years younger, he would really ask her to eat ice cream right now, and stand behind her at her husband's desk to scold her. This is the ultimate secret of conquest!

Jing Gao didn't rush to reply to Peng Jinghua. He gestured to Zhang Li and said, "Xiao Li, I want to talk to her alone for a while."

"Okay, Brother Jing." Zhang Li was speechless. She knew that Brother Jing sometimes had some dark psychological factors, such as conquering the enemy's beautiful wife and concubine. Sister Ziyu was taken into his pocket in this way. However, she did not intend to disturb Brother Jing from tasting the fruits of victory. She obediently left the office.

Peng Jinghua couldn't help but shudder when she heard the door of the luxurious and spacious office close. She lowered her head and clenched her teeth. She knew that time had come.

Jing Gao drank tea from the cup and said bluntly, "Don't be nervous. I won't criticize you. Your appearance has collapsed too much. Peng Jinghua, when was the last time you and Zhou Mingyang lived together?"

The extremely beautiful woman he had just been gentle with in the office was Aunt Zheng. Peng Jinghua's appearance at the moment was far inferior to that of his Aunt Zheng.

He just wanted to ask some straightforward questions like this to satisfy his curiosity and sense of conquest. So he asked Xiaoli to leave. After all, the more straightforward the questions, the more it would affect his image. This was unnecessary.

(End of this chapter)