How did I become a god

Chapter 738
The Bordeaux region is located in the southwest of France.Bordeaux is the capital of the Gironde department in France and the most important industrial and commercial city in southwest France.It is rich in tourism resources and has many well-preserved medieval castles.

It is also a world-famous wine-producing region because of its climate and soil.The five first-tier wineries: Lafite, Latour, Margaux, Hongyan Rong, and Mouton are all located in this area.

Jing Gao asked Dong Lingxi to acquire more than a dozen wineries in the Bordeaux area around 2017.More recently that number has stuck at 18.Among them, there are many second- and third-level wineries.

No one from the five major wineries has sold it in the past two years, and he can't buy it even if he has money.Of course, he will let people stare at this place, and if someone wants to sell it, he will definitely get it.

A convoy of four vehicles passed through the picturesque villages and towns in southwestern France. The unknown trees on both sides of the road were tall and large, casting large shades in summer.

Jing Gao, Ouyang Wan, and Chen Qingshuang played poker in the Mercedes-Benz car located in the middle of the convoy. The loser posted a small note. At the end, he had to take a picture of himself and send it to any three WeChat friends.

Jing Gao has pasted three or four small notes.Although he has a high EQ and a keen mind, playing poker is really related to IQ. He is not at all an opponent of Chen Qingshuang, a top student from Shanghai Jiaotong University.

As for Ouyang Wan, she was a socialite in Shanghai back then, and playing cards and mahjong were all necessary skills in the circle of ladies.As the saying goes, practice makes perfect.

"Explosion! Four aces." Chen Qingshuang rarely gave up her quiet appearance, like a happy 24-year-old girl, discarded all the cards in her hand, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Brother Jing, you lost again. "

Ouyang Wan rolled up her sleeves with a smile, revealing a white lotus root-like arm. The 27-year-old beauty is in her most beautiful youth, and there is no part of her body that is not beautiful. "Brother Jing, let me glue it on for you. Hehe, Brother Jing, it would be fun if you could post on Moments like this."

The bullet-riddled, bullet-proof Rolls-Royce remains in Paris.This Mercedes-Benz RV has a spacious space, and the interior decoration and accessories have been remodeled. The three of them will be sitting at the small coffee table in the car and playing cards.

Jing Gao was willing to gamble and admit defeat, he still had this kind of demeanor, so he asked Ouyang Wan to stick the note on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wan, it's not a big deal for you to watch the fun. Circle of friends, let’s not talk about how Mr. Xie’s group of friends laugh at me, Weiwei must be angry.”

Ouyang Wan rubbed Jing Gao's face a few times with both hands, and said with a flowery smile: "Brother Jing, Qingshuang's conditions for you to post a Moments at will are also acceptable."

Chen Qingshuang smiled brightly and said, "Yes, Brother Jing. You can post it to our assistant group. Sister Weiwei won't be able to see it."

While shuffling the cards, Jing Gao said, "Hey, I'm lucky I wasn't fooled by the two of you. One is a high-achieving student with a first-class IQ, and the other is a veteran player in the poker game. Qingshuang, our assistant group is not only Guan Guan and Nie Professor, right? And Dong Youwei and your respective subordinates. Together, if I remember correctly, there are almost 80 people in this group.

If I send it out, I will lose all prestige.Come on, continue, I don't believe you are so powerful. "

Sitting on Jing Gao's right hand, Chen Qingshuang smiled while drawing cards, "Brother Jing, you have to admit the gap in IQ. I got full marks in high math in college."

Ouyang Wan giggled coquettishly, drew a round of cards, and found that it was Jinggao's landlord again, "Brother Jing, you are a landlord again, don't call yourself a landlord, otherwise I will fight you with Qingshuang, and you have to fight again." lost."

Jing Gao said: "How could I not be called the landlord? I must be called. No, Qingshuang's concubine, Xiaowan, you two are so easy to suffer!"

Ouyang Wan, like a well-cultivated goblin, gave Jing Gao a rippling wink, full of electricity, and deliberately said: "No way, brother Jing, you are so perverted, you still want to beat us!"

Jing Gao was still drawing cards, and said angrily, "What are you thinking? I still have this bit of character. I'm not talking about you being beaten, but being shot."

"go with!"

Ouyang Wan and Chen Qingshuang were in unison coquettishly, their pretty faces flushed slightly.It's just that the goblin Xiaowan is eager to try, and Aifei Qingshuang is really a bit shy, but she will not refuse his request to marry her.

Jing Gao smiled, unlocking a new combination is just around the corner, and played two cards, "Pair J!"

While the three of them were playing, the Mercedes-Benz car stopped.To the winery in Bordeaux.

Bordeaux wineries maintain the feudal manor economy model, spending a lot of labor to cultivate grapes and make wine.Every two years there will be a grand international wine exhibition Vinexpo.And various winery ratings held every year.

The well-known five-class system of wine estates comes from the 1855 Mercedo classification system, which was inspired by Napoleon III.In the following 160 years, the classification of all wineries has not changed, the only exception is "Mouton".

After unremitting efforts in 1973, Château Mouton was promoted to first-class winery, and has been ranked among the top five since then.

However, it is obvious that this ancient and unchanging classification system and list cannot satisfy the emerging wineries in the Bordeaux region.

Therefore, there are other rating systems for wineries in the Bordeaux region.For example, the grading system of Mektor Bourgeoisie.There are also the official Sauternes-Bassac classification, the Graff classification system, and the Saint-Emilion classification system.

The 18 wine estates owned by Jing Gao include the second- and third-level wineries established by the Mector Classification System in 1855, as well as the Grand Cru Bourgeois and Super Intermediate Crus under the Mector Intermediate System.

Dong Lingxi, the castle of the second-level winery "Baron Castle", has been repaired and remodeled by Jing Gao very early on.When Jing Gao came to Bordeaux for vacation this time, he lived in the "Baron Castle" winery.

At [-] o'clock in the afternoon, Jing Gao and his party arrived and settled down, starting his "low-key tour" in Bordeaux.

"The company will sue the former chairman and CEO Carl Bellman and the director and COO Harold Lynn. During their tenure, they caused great losses to the company. The current operating difficulties of the company are the primary responsibility for them. Responsibility."

In the evening, the French TV station 1 broadcast the Zhaoshi Group's spokesperson and president Gardner talking in front of the media.

Jing Gao saw the news in front of the big TV in the living room of the castle, and Ouyang Wan translated it for him.Accompanied by Ouyang Wan and Chen Qingshuang, several days passed like running water in an instant.

In the dark of night, Carl Behrman and Harold Lynn, who were dismissed by Zhaoshi Group and faced prosecution and compensation, drank until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night in a small bar.

"Harlem, what the hell are you talking about? The big men have surrendered, regardless of the life and death of us little men." Karl Behrman cursed loudly, holding a wine bottle, stumbling together with Harold Lynn out of the bar,
"Made, Karl, if I didn't listen to your nonsense, how could I have come to this point?" Harold Lynn cursed, venting his dissatisfaction with Karl Bellman.

Karl Behrman just vomited to the side of the street, and smiled, "Harry, don't you want to make money? Come on, let's change places and continue drinking. Can you still drive?"

"Of course he can!" Harold Lynn smiled, not knowing what he was laughing at, drunkenly took out the key, unlocked and opened the car door.

However, what they didn't expect was that there was a black man sitting on the co-pilot.He grinned at the two of them, showing his white teeth, and the sharp knife in his hand pierced Harold Lynn's heart neatly.

Blood spurted out.

"Ah..." Karl Behrman was so frightened that he was half sober and yelled that he wanted to leave, but he couldn't control his hands and feet because of his drunkenness. I can give you money!"

The black man grinned and killed Carl Behrman with a single blow.After disguising the scene as robbery and killing people by mistake, he walked away and disappeared into the night.

The execution of traitors was ruthless and swift.

Jing Gao is tasting red wine in the underground temperature-controlled wine cellar of the winery.As he swung the goblet, the red wine exuded a charming fragrance.

In the wine rack behind him, nearly a hundred years of wine from the "Baron Castle" is stored in an oversized oak barrel.Chen Qingshuang handed him the tablet, and it played a video of Dong Lingxi shaking hands with Chester Flynn, co-president of the investment department of Deutsche Bank.

Wearing a white professional suit, Dong Lingxi said in a French financial program with a happy face: "As the newly appointed chairman and CEO of Zhaoshi Group, my duty is to lead Zhaoshi Group to go public in Frankfurt. We have reached an agreement with Deutsche Bank. cooperation agreement."

The hostess reminded: "Ms. Dong, your Zhaoshi Group is currently caught in a legal vortex. As far as I know." There is a legal dispute between a fashion brand and Zhaoshi Group. Are you sure you can go public?"

Dong Lingxi said confidently: "These problems are caused by the chaos caused by Karl Bermann's management of the company, and these problems will be properly resolved. Deutsche Bank has confidence in Zhaoshi Group, and their initial valuation is 600 billion euros."

"Whoa whoa."

The hostess exclaimed in a timely manner, and said, "What makes Deutsche Bank so confident in you?"

Dong Lingxi replied: "Zhaoshi Group and LVMH Group have reached a series of cooperation agreements, and we will get Hennessy, the spirits brand, and 70% of Bulgari's shares."

The hostess exclaimed again, "No wonder Deutsche Bank is optimistic about your prospects."

Seeing this, Jing Gao realized that the hostess was a "truster", not a person who played against the tune and made things difficult.

After tasting wine in the wine cellar, Jing Gao practiced brush calligraphy in the study. He wrote on the white paper: "Zhongshan is pale and yellow from the wind and rain."

The tip of the brush draws the outline on the white paper, and the ink flows.

In the quiet night, in the residence of Louis Froude, Minister of Land Integration and Local Liaison Affairs.

Louis Froude was sitting in the study, rubbing his head.

Due to the failed assassination of Jing Gao, he has recently faced constant pressure from the Chinese embassy, ​​and both the cabinet and the Paris police have felt the pressure.

And Bernard Arnault, Arthur Lagardère, Pinault Jr. and others accused him of being too reckless and asked him to be responsible for this matter, and they will take care of it later.

Otherwise, it is likely to attract a counterattack from the gunmen sent by Jing Gao!This is not what they want to see.

"Hey, these bastards!" Louis Froude cursed in a low voice.He knew that these super-rich and consortium leaders would cherish their own lives.

The so-called "responsibility" is to ask him to give an explanation: commit suicide!But who wants to die?He hesitates to this day.

"Click." The door of the study opened suddenly.

"Who?" Louie Froude called out vigilantly, and took out a small pistol from the drawer under the desk.However, his movements were too slow.

Two men in black rushed in and punched him backwards, knocking out the gun in his hand.

Ten minutes later, Louis Froude was hung from the beam of the study, and the evening wind was blowing the curtains of his study.The corpse dangled on the roof beams.

Suicide!

At this time, Jing Gao had just finished writing the last sentence of the chairman's verse poem "Seven Laws - The People's () Army Occupies Nanjing": If there is love in the sky, the sky will also be old, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes.

(End of this chapter)