How did I become a god

Chapter 388 Work and Life (Addition 8)

Cheng Zhao once said in front of Jing Gao during the dinner that her father Cheng Herong got angry when he faced the competition from Yuanfang Express, a subsidiary of Fangyuan Group.After Jinggao invested 80 billion yuan in the strategic investment of Fangyuan Group, Ronghe Group felt great pressure.

This is real liquidity!very scary.This is also one of Jing Gao's strategies in the confrontation with the Galaxy Group: to cut off its wings.

But Cheng Zhao, as a sophomore at Shanghai University of Finance and Economics, did not face this pressure directly.At about 11 o'clock on Friday morning, Cheng Zhao walked out of the teaching building after the exam, took out the mirror from his handbag, looked at himself beautifully, and called An Yi, "An Yi, what are you doing? Where is the lunch arrangement?"

She has a good impression of An Yi.

On the phone, An Yi said sullenly, "I'm having lunch on the plane. I'm rushing to the airport. I'll take Brother Jing's plane back to the capital."

"Okay, I know." Cheng Zhao hung up the phone angrily, walked quickly to the parking lot on small high heels.He muttered in his mouth: "Wooden man, I can't hear such obvious hints? I deserve to be single after finishing college."

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It was overcast.At noon, pedestrians were in a hurry in the streets and alleys of Shanghai.For college students, winter break begins.But for working people, annual leave is still early.Today is only the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Jing Gao sat in the Rolls-Royce Phantom that sent him to the airport, flipped through his notebook, and meditated slightly.

There is a meme on the Internet, who is a serious person who keeps a diary?But if a person really thinks about his life, he really has to write a diary.Five or ten years later, you only know your own growth by looking back at these diaries.

In addition, there is a problem involved here, how can a person be called dead?
Generally speaking, a person needs to die three times.For the first time, I stopped breathing and my mind collapsed.biologically dead.The second time, people attend your funeral.You will die in the social network.

For the third time, you are forgotten.There are no traces or memories of you in this world.This is the final step, the real death.

In the Song Dynasty, there was a man named "Wei Ming Anhui" in Xixia. Through his tomb and a few words on the stone tablet, his name was successfully passed down to future generations.

And writing a diary may have the effect of delaying your third death.Anyway, leave some research materials, right?I have no other hope in this life, I just hope that for many days...Hey, the master is so straightforward!So awesome!
When Jing Gao went out in the morning, he greeted Jiang Zi and said goodbye.After arriving at the airport, he met An Yi who was returning from the same plane. He had just boarded his private jet, the Gulfstream G650, when he received a call from Ouyang Wan, "Mr. Jing, have you gotten on the plane yet?"

Ouyang Wan called to say goodbye to him.

Jing Gao and Ouyang Wan chatted for a while, and then they received phone calls or WeChat messages one after another, all meaning farewell.There is also a message from Chen Qingshuang: Mr. Jing, the journey is smooth! (Compared heart expression) (Red lips expression).

He had already kissed Chen Qingshuang and controlled the ball in the car yesterday noon.

At this time, after accelerating, the plane soared into the sky, spread its wings and flew high, passing through the white clouds.It's like going straight to the sky.

In the feeling of acceleration and weightlessness, Jing Gao suddenly wanted to understand the question that had been circling in his mind since he came to Shanghai: Why is he so busy?
His thinking about the future of life is generally guided by a thought: Maslow's theory of needs.He was directly on the fourth level of needs: the need for respect.Self-esteem and the desire to be respected by others.

But now, his status and power in the world have obviously met this level.According to this theory, he should pursue the realization of self-worth next.But he knew very well in his heart that he had absolutely no motivation to pursue becoming the richest man in the world!

Shenhao, who has infinite cards in his hand, lacks the motivation to make money and pursue profits!

So, Igao now understands the flaw of this Maslow's Hierarchy of Needs theory.Not so comprehensive.

First, he is now in business, and what he pursues is not making money to bring a sense of accomplishment.Rather, he wants to obtain the status, power, and energy that match the richest man in the world!As the saying goes: Dapeng rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to [-] miles!

This is the guarantee of enjoying life happily!Otherwise, how could so many people care about his itinerary and make him feel that the world is full of kindness?

He hasn't really tasted the taste of power yet.After all, there are some restrictions in the country.It's different in capitalist countries.From what he's read, men like power.A man should not be powerless for a day.

He does the same.

Second, when he goes into business, there is something called emotion driving him.He played against that netizen a few days ago.You said that China can't make a lithography machine, right? I'll show you one!I'm a sucker, why don't I try it?

Therefore, his path of grandeur and life goal may have to be changed.Need to be divided into two lines, work and life.

Enjoy life happily, this is his idea.Work hard, this is also a reality that must be faced squarely.

Of course, he will work hard to reduce working hours.

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"Mr. Jing, your lunch is here." The beautiful and slim stewardess bent down and placed the lunch on the table in front of Jing Gao with a fragrant breeze.

A very simple lunch is noodles cooked in a bowl of instant noodles, eggs and meatballs.Side dishes are pickles and green beans.

"Thank you." Jing Gao returned from his thoughts, smiled slightly, and said, "Can you add my WeChat?"

The beautiful stewardess was stunned for a moment.Because the normal grammar should be "Can I add your WeChat?" However, this top rich man who owns a private jet is so young, shouldn't he say that?
The stewardess blushed immediately, this kind of invitation often means..., I, I have a boyfriend.She took out her mobile phone from the pocket of the China Southern Airlines uniform, scanned the mobile phone that Igao opened the QR code on the dining table, and sent an application to add friends.

Jing Gao clicked through, and immediately transferred [-] red envelopes to her, saying: "Here is your tip. Thank you for your service."

The stewardess felt relieved, but felt an unspeakable loss in her heart.She smiled gracefully and softly, "Mr. Jing, thank you."

After teasing the beautiful stewardess, Jing Gao was in a good mood, and greeted, "Xiao Yi, come sit with me."

An Yi came over with a plate, and he ordered western food: steak, pasta, champagne.Sitting opposite Jing Gao, "Brother Jing..."

Jing Gaodao: "I'm going to drive a wedge between Haiyi Group and Galaxy Group. Although I have an agreement with your mother, I won't involve you. But I will fight with her soon. So, I need to inform you, And give you a choice, whether to stay at Uber or not."

(End of this chapter)