How did I become a god

Chapter 1590 Questions
Although Peng Jinghua was already at the age of knowing her destiny, she felt as if Jing Gao saw through her when asked this question. She lowered her head, hesitated for a few seconds, and replied in a low voice, "Eight or ten years ago, I don't remember clearly."

Jing Gao drank his tea and commented, "Teacher Peng, your appearance has fallen off a little too early! Is there a reason? As far as I know, many female CEOs in the business world or beautiful housewives can maintain their looks very well until they are 45 years old, just like beautiful women in their 30s or 40s."

Peng Jinghua raised her head and looked at Jing Gao speechlessly. Although she was a housewife, she was not someone who was out of touch with the news. She was also in charge of the family fund! She guessed that Jing Gao was talking about his woman, Guo Siyue, the chairman of Yuexiu Bank.

This beautiful woman is 43 years old. She had also seen her at a cocktail party in the Magic City. She was indeed a favorite of time.

The other one is An Xiaoqian, the owner of Coolpad. It is said that this beautiful woman is also Jing Gao's mistress. He gave 10 billion US dollars to this beautiful woman's son for living security, and then handed over Coolpad to this beautiful woman to operate. With such a big effort, what can't this beautiful woman get?
However, she knew it, but she couldn't do anything about it. Her appearance was ruined. She was indeed not as good as these two beauties.

Peng Jinghua sighed inwardly and decided to expose her disagreement with Ming Yang to this powerful enemy in order to gain some sympathy and avoid giving him the impression that the Zhou family was united in their determination to take revenge on Ming Yang when he came out in a few years.

Besides, there are some things that Jing Gao may not know even if she doesn't say them. She heard that Cheng Fangyi and Jing Gao are very close. And Ming Yang's beautiful secretary Shen You, whom she has always disliked, is also under his protection.

"Boss Jing, my appearance is falling apart quickly, probably because I am depressed and unhappy. Zhou Mingyang is not a good person either. I gave birth to a son and a daughter for him, and my parents' resources in politics and academia are also helping him, but he still has women outside. I didn't say anything in front of him, but I was always in pain in my heart."

Jing Gao smiled and stroked his chin, leaning back slightly on the soft chair, looking at Peng Jinghua who looked a little angry at his feet, and said: "Peng Jinghua, isn't this kind of thing very common in wealthy families?
Your family is not a small family, can't you see through this? Your Zhou and Peng families are so closely tied together, he won't divorce you, right? No matter how many women he has outside, as long as you are still his wife, he still knows to come home, what is there to be sad about?"

Jinggao is really a bit strange.

There are many things that are learned through osmosis. He doesn't believe that Peng Jinghua doesn't know that marrying a business tycoon like Zhou Mingyang requires compromise in love. There is no such thing as perfect love. If there is, then other things in life must be compromised.

Peng Jinghua tilted her head up, her neck was slender and white, and from the angle of the well, she could easily see her two perky peaks wrapped in a matcha green bra under her short-sleeved shirt with a white background and pattern. She said, "Zhou Mingyang had an affair with my sister while I was pregnant, and gave birth to a daughter."

"Oh, so it's about this." Jing Gao nodded. He had heard Cheng Fangyi mention this before. This fierce beauty also recommended that he treat Zhou Mingyang's two daughters: Zhou Miaoyu and this Lin Fanglu to a fish and deer meal.

Damn, Xiao Cheng, this fierce beauty, really understands men. The idea she came up with was tricky and mean. But he had promised Zhou Shiqing, so he didn't have this idea at the moment.

"Isn't that enough?" Peng Jinghua raised her voice slightly in anger. She knew about these things and couldn't sleep all night. Seeing Jing Gao's eyes admiring the snow scene in her shirt, thinking that he had not promised her that he would stop chasing her, she said angrily: "Do you want me to take it off and show it to you?"

Jing Gao smiled and sipped his health tea, looking at the noblewoman kneeling at his feet, and said leisurely: "Okay, pull down your panties too so I can see them."

Peng Jinghua was stunned. She couldn't be as young as the girl at her age, but she did feel the humiliation, and her face turned red with shame and anger. After staring at Jing Gao for more than ten seconds, Peng Jinghua realized that this was an obedience test.

Jing Gao had no interest in an old woman like her. As he said, he would not criticize her, but he wanted to test her in this way. She probably understood this kind of psychological operation, thinking about the experience of Li Ningyu being interrogated in "The Sound of Wind". Peng Jinghua stood up obediently, took off the short-sleeved shirt with white pattern and blue trousers in front of Jing Gao, and took off the remaining underwear and put them on the desk. Covering her hands, she looked at Jing Gao awkwardly and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Jing, do you still want me to kneel?"

Jing Gao gestured for her to come to the spacious desk and said bluntly, "Peng Jinghua, you have a pretty good figure. Your perky breasts, your white buttocks, and your legs are more than enough to charm a twenty-year-old boy.

But the beauty of this face is really broken, I can't accept it. Beauty is fading. Peng Jinghua, cover your face. Yes, that's it. Zhou Mingyang killed your sister, you are very angry with him, do you raise a wolf dog outside? "

Peng Jinghua covered her face with a matcha green mask and said, "No."

"Then do it yourself and answer my questions."

Peng Jinghua pursed her lips, resigned herself to her fate, and urged: "Jing Gao, ask." Before coming, she really didn't expect this little bastard to bully people so much. After all, Bo Xujie told her to solve it within the framework.

Jing Gao sat in the chair, admiring her two white legs and her busy self-drilling. She was indeed a good pick-up rack. It was a pity that Peng Jinghua's appearance collapsed. She could only be considered a noble lady, not a beautiful woman. He opened his mobile phone to take pictures and record videos, and asked: "Xiao Peng, Zhou Mingyang will be out in a few years. This is something we all know. He will definitely be released on medical parole.

So you asked me to save your life and property, how can I agree to this? You should know that whether Zhou Mingyang will come back to take revenge on me is not based on his thoughts, but on whether he has the ability to do so.

I destroyed Zhou Mingyang's career, sent him to jail, and left your personal property for him to turn things around in the future?

What ideas can you teach me?"

Peng Jinghua sighed inwardly. It turned out that she was the cunning Haizhou guest in the rumors. Couldn't she charm him in person? Instead, she asked him such a straightforward question.

Of course she had thought of all possible responses.

For her, the best plan is to meet Jing Gao this time and beg him to show mercy, so as to preserve her and Ming Yang's personal wealth, and wait for Ming Yang to be released from prison before making plans. Even if she doesn't continue to be an enemy of Jing Gao, it's not bad to live the life of a rich man.

"Mr. Jing, our wealth can be put into a trust under Shi Qing's name, and this trust will be controlled by your capital company."

She had met Zhou Shiqing and could roughly guess what Shiqing had paid from her words.

(End of this chapter)