How did I become a god

Chapter 732 Three Phone Calls
The blue night sky is full of stars, each star is like a cluster of flowers competing for beauty, blooming with extreme beauty.

Too many things happened in the middle of the night on June 6th. Bernard Arnault was half asleep on the second floor of his manor in the suburbs of Paris, waiting for the final good news brought to him by his housekeeper John Sr.

But
Old John answered the phone from the first floor and learned that Jing Gao had "escaped" and was escorted back to his villa at No. 16, Rotan Street, District 12, under the escort of his country's embassy personnel.He hesitated again and again, and finally came upstairs.

"Old John, is that you?" Bernard Arnault half-lyed in the recliner, pulled the thin blanket covering his body, which was delivered by Old John an hour ago, and asked expectantly, "How is it going?"

"It's me, master." Old John walked over a little faster and reported in a low voice: "Master, something went wrong."

Bernard Arnault opened his eyes abruptly.The sense of anticipation just now was gone.

Old John lowered his head, and continued: "Jing Gao was ambushed on the way back to the city, but the location and people of the ambush were not arranged in advance. He has already returned to his villa.

According to the police, there was a fierce gun battle at the scene. Several bodyguards on Jing Gao's side were injured, but no one was killed.The ambushes had disappeared. "

Bernard Arnault, ignoring the tolerance he had developed over the years, cursed in French, "Bastards! These bastards are wasting taxpayers' money!"

With his shrewdness and experience, he knew what it was about "the ambush disappeared" as soon as he heard it.The Paris police must have been greeted verbally this evening.

Therefore, ambushers can escape calmly.But this gang of pigs never thought that it was their slackness and stupidity that probably allowed Jing Gao to complete this "self-directed and self-acted" show tonight calmly.

Old John abided by his professional ethics, bowed his head, and said nothing.He actually knew it too.The casualties are too suspicious!

Just then, Bernard Arnault's personal cell phone vibrated.The mobile phone was in Old John's pocket, and in such a situation tonight, Bernard Arnault's mobile phone must not be turned off.

Old John took out his mobile phone and looked at the number, "Master, it's Jing Gao's number."

Bernard Arnault pondered for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

Old John handed the phone to Bernard Arnault, swallowing secretly.He had a vague feeling that a storm was coming.

Bernard Arnault adjusted his breathing a bit, then connected the phone, and Jing Gao scolded his face suddenly, "Bernar Arnault, you sent the gunmen to kill me tonight, right? You're from Gobi!" You have gunners, can labor and management not find it? You wait for labor and management!"

Bernard Arnault looked confused at first, because Jing Gao spoke Mandarin.But just listening to Jing Gao's extremely angry tone, he knew that Jing Gao didn't say anything good.Probably scolding him.My heart is also furious!
At this moment, a middle-aged man's French voice came from the mobile phone: "Mr. Arnault, I am the French translator of Mr. Jing. Let me translate what Mr. Jing said just now.

You sent the gunmen to kill me tonight, didn't you?I will retaliate equally, you wait. "

Bernard Arnault was furious, and said angrily: "The gunman has nothing to do with me. Fine, I will follow up on any revenge you have." He is the richest man in Europe and has been in the fashion industry for decades. In Paris, the capital of France, is it Are you still afraid of revenge from a Chinese?
Mr. Zheng was not the French interpreter for Jing Gao.Teacher Zheng has already fallen asleep.Among the subordinates who accompanied him this time were those who could speak French.Listening to the translated words, Jing Gao sneered and said: "Arnault, I am now informing you that the agreement we reached early yesterday morning is cancelled. I can make the stock of LVMH Group rise, and of course I can let it continue!"

Said, hung up the phone.

"Made!" Bernard Arnault heard the busy tone on the phone, and angrily threw the phone on the floor.

Although he is a generational hero in the business world, he is 70 years old after all. When Jing Gao threatened him, his first reaction was: Labor and management are afraid that you will use force?He has absolute confidence. In Paris, Jing Gao can't even touch his hairs.

Moreover, he must use a tough attitude to wash away his suspicions!
He is indeed going to use "off-the-board tricks" to deal with Jing Gao, but isn't A acting in front of him?

What happened tonight has nothing to do with him.Moreover, there is a high probability that Jing Gao will direct and act on his own!Can he accept this anger?
However, this bastard was going to directly tear up the agreement that he had paid a huge price for, which made him terrified, and a chill came down his spine.

"Medicine, medicine" Bernard Arnault's heart attack was directly stimulated, and he clasped his chest with one hand and shouted with difficulty on the reclining chair.

Old John hurriedly took the heart disease treatment from the coffee table next to him and fed it to Bernard Arnault.

"Huh, huh" Bernard Arnault slowed down, gasping for breath, and ordered: "Old John, call Andre Griffin and ask them if Jing Gao tore up the agreement, what will we do?" How much loss did you suffer? I will give you the result later.”

He hated it to the extreme, and didn't want to be blackmailed by that little bastard, so he needed his brains to help him analyze it.But the remaining rationality told him that there was a high probability that he would need to succumb to Jing Gao again.

Jing Gao's second call was to Pino Jr.

The Pino family's manor is located on the outskirts of the city, only a 20-minute drive from the place where Jing Gao's accident occurred.The news reached little Pino's ears early in the morning.

After learning the news that Jing Gao was not dead or injured, Pino scolded some people in the villa, and then he was thinking about how to deal with the situation.

Sure enough, Jing Gao's questioning call came later.

"Mr. Pinault, I just encountered a serious shooting incident, have you heard?"

"Mr. Jing, I assure you that this matter has nothing to do with me." Little Pino turned on the phone hands-free, and his confidant David Lewis acted as an interpreter for him.

Jing Gao said in a cold tone: "Little Mr. Pinault, I was ambushed within 10 minutes after I left your manor. You said that it has nothing to do with you, okay, I believe you. Then with the energy of the Pinault family in France, You should know who did it, right?"

Many things do not need to talk about evidence!
Jing Gao is sure that there is something wrong with Pino Jr.

An old French consortium with influence in both political and business circles.I went to your manor as a guest and was ambushed after I left. You just said "it has nothing to do with me". Is this the attitude a host should have?This grandson definitely knows something.

Little Pino sighed in his heart, just hearing Jing Gao's attitude, he knew that the "boat of friendship" that the two had just developed had capsized.The same is true of businessmen's friendships.

However, he just negotiated a cooperation with Jing Gao with a profit of 3.3 million euros a few hours ago!
Little Pinault remedied: "Mr. Jing, don't be angry. Bernard Arnault was beaten by you in the stock market and had to admit defeat. The problem of Zhaoshi Group was thus solved. But it hurt many people Interests.

Who did the ambush tonight, I need to investigate before I can give you the answer.Mr. Jing, don't worry, you were ambushed when you went out from my manor, I will definitely give you an explanation. "

Jing Gao didn't speak, he pondered for a few seconds, and hung up the phone.

Little Pino put away his phone, let out a breath, feeling a little relieved, and asked, "David, you heard what Jing Gao said just now. What do you think of this?"

He knows more than Arnold and the others.In the villa's surveillance cameras, it can be clearly seen that at some stage after Arthur Lagardère left, someone came to his villa.And then Jing Gao began to "evacuate".

David-Lewis said: "Boss, in my opinion, Mr. Jing probably foresaw the news that someone was going to shoot him, so he didn't enter the ambush circle, but launched it in advance, and directed and acted such a play tonight .”

He asked again: "Boss, how do you plan to mend the relationship with Mr. Jing. He seems very angry."

Little Pino rubbed his face and sighed: "Or I'm too greedy! Otherwise, there are so many things?

Find out the name of the mastermind and give him back, and then make some financial compensation to him.Didn't he dance several dances with Connie today?I sent Connie to him too. "

Inoga's third call was to Arthur Lagardère.

Arthur Lagardère was slapped in the face by Jing Gao at the "Celebration Banquet" of the Pinault family tonight, rubbed against the ground, and left in despair.When he got home, he went to accompany his father.

His father, Arnaud Lagardère, was on his deathbed.

Looking at his father on the hospital bed, connected to various instruments, Arthur Lagardère never felt that the burden on him was so heavy.

The ancestral manor of Lagardère is actually not far from the manor of the Pinault family.As Axel Dumas, the boss and CEO of Hermès, told Jing Gao, the manors and land in this area can only be purchased by the wealthy in France.

Typical wealthy area.

The phone rang, Arthur Lagardère looked at the number, and hurried out of the ward to answer the phone, "Mr. Jing?"

Jing Gao said straight to the point: "Mr. Arthur Lagardère, I was shot at night, and Mr. Pinault Jr. said that I saved the Zhaoshi Group and harmed the interests of many people.

How many of you planned to distribute the interests of Zhaoshi Group in the first place?The Lagardère consortium takes the lead, and your Mr. Thomas is jumping up and down, don't tell me you don't know. "

The subordinate immediately helped him translate.

Arthur Lagardère went into his father's ward as soon as he got home. Before the subordinates could tell him the news, they asked in surprise, "Why?" Then they came to their senses and answered Jing Gao's question, "We have a total of Quartet: Lagardère, Arnault, Pinault, Minister for Territorial Integration and Local Liaison Louis Froude."

After finishing speaking, he quickly argued: "Mr. Jing, this matter has nothing to do with our Lagardère consortium. My father is lying in bed with a serious illness. I never thought of shooting you."

Jing Gao could feel the fear of Arthur Lagardère through the phone.

Presumably, he holds 10% of the shares of the French Integrated Media Group, the core media company of the Lagardère consortium.Arthur Lagardère hasn't given him an explanation for Zhaoshi Group's matter, and now something new has happened, how can Arthur Lagardère not be afraid?
"Okay, I see." Jing Gao hung up the phone.Combining the words of Pinault Jr. and Arthur Lagardère, he has a rough judgment in his mind.There is a high probability that the shooting tonight was done by that Minister Louis Froude.

Underwood in the American drama "House of Cards" is ruthless and murderous without blinking an eye.It is estimated that this Louis Froude is not too far behind.

Arthur Lagardère hung up the phone, stared blankly at the night outside the villa, and remained silent for a long time.

I don't know how long the time passed, the female nurse who took care of Arnold Lagardère on a 24-hour shift came quickly and said: "Your Excellency, Mr. Lagardère has woken up, and he wants to see you."

Arthur Lagardère followed the nurse back to his father's ward, sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, held his old father's hand, and said with a choked voice, "Dad."

Arnold Lagardère spoke in a weak and slow voice, jumping out word by word, and asked, "Arthur, how is the situation now?"

Arthur Lagardère quickly answered briefly, and asked for advice after 10 minutes had passed, "Dad, what should I do now?"

There was some silence in the ward.As a veteran consortium, it is not difficult to build a standard ward at home.Arnold-Lagardère was silent for a long time, and then said: "Arthur, the Lagardère consortium can only satisfy that Chinese kid if it is tied up with Arnault. Go and call your Uncle Bernard now." Call and talk to him in detail."

Arthur Lagardar was stunned for a moment.During the stock market battle two days ago, he did not mobilize funds to support Arnault, and the relationship broke down long ago.If I would call again, it would be tantamount to slapping myself in the face.But thinking that tonight at the banquet of the Pino family, his face would have been lost long ago, and the obstacles in his heart would be gone, and he agreed: "Okay, Dad."

Arnold Lagardère did not notice the strangeness of his son, and continued to follow his own train of thought: "It is not terrible that Jing Gao holds 10% of the shares of the French integrated media group. The French political and business circles, whether they are politicians or Capital will never allow a Chinese to get involved in the field of public opinion and media. He cannot control the French integrated media group. You don’t have to worry.”

Arthur Lagardar felt that the fog in the current situation had dissipated a lot, and his spirit was shocked.

Arnold-Lagardère said again: "The negotiation with Jing Gao, all the conditions are handed over to Bernard Arnault to negotiate. Even if this ancestral house is sold to that Chinese kid. I will sign it. Aya Come on, Se! I don't know how long I can last."

"Father, I'll go right away." Arthur Lagadar hesitated for a while, and handed over all the conditions to Bernard Arnault to negotiate. What if he cheated Lagardar?But he finally decided to listen to his father's advice.

(End of this chapter)