How did I become a god

Chapter 823 Autumn

The beginning of autumn on August [-]th, the sky is clear and cloudless, and there are signs of early autumn in the capital.The camphor on the street is yellow.The breakfast shops in the streets and alleys began to emit heat.One layer of autumn rain and one layer of coolness.This makes people can't help but think of the famous article "Autumn in the Old Capital" by Yu Dafu, a famous writer of a generation.

Jing Gao and Li Mengwei arrived at Beijing Airport by plane in the early hours of this morning. It was already three in the morning when they arrived home, and returned to the courtyard on the east side of the Forbidden City in the motorcade that came to pick them up.

Jing Gao had something on his mind, and his sleep was light.Woke up at 7 o'clock in the morning, "Weiwei, it's still early, you go to bed." Walking in the quiet and long alley, I saw this scene full of life.

Doing the math, it has been 11 years since he came to Beijing from Haizhou.

But the local delicacies in the capital: bean juice, coke rings, he is still not used to it.He really likes fried liver tips.

"Boss, here's a bowl of soybean juice, two burnt rings, five beef buns, and a bowl of noodle tea." Jing Gao walked into a crowded breakfast shop, bought a breakfast, found a table, and sat down outside the shop eat.

In the past few years, he has rarely come to this kind of small shop, unless Liu Sumei took him to find street food.Basically, the breakfast at home is cooked by Nanny Lan and her two nanny aunts.The recipes will be updated from time to time.Or when you live outside, it's all made by the chef in the hotel.

The taste of soy milk is a bit strange in the mouth.Jing Gao held the bowl and narrowed his eyes slightly.The old man next to him who was walking slowly outside the store and was about to enter the store said, "Are you used to drinking?" He took a sip of authentic Peking film.

Jing Gao replied: "I usually drink less, but I'm still not used to it."

The old man was wearing a hat, probably because he was afraid of the autumn wind, and he wore a vest and vest outside. He said with a smile, "I'll get used to it after drinking a few times. Soybean juice nourishes the stomach and promotes digestion. It's a good thing. Their soymilk is The most authentic taste in the nearby alleys. All the old ladies in Beijing like to drink it."

An old lady carrying a cloth bag walking behind the old man smiled and slapped him on the back, "How many old ladies in the capital do you know?" The two walked slowly, helping each other up the steps, Go into the breakfast shop.

That was the end of the casual conversation in the early morning.It's as common as neighbors meet and say hello to each other, plain and real!Jing Gao looked at the lush but yellowed camphor trees on the side of the street, and continued to eat the breakfast he had never ordered in the 11 years in the capital.

He was thinking that when Yu Dafu wrote "Autumn in the Old Capital", he wrote about the "clearness" and "quietness" of the capital, writing about that kind of desolate beauty.Write "The reed flowers of Taoranting Pavilion, the willow shadows of Diaoyutai, the insect singing of Xishan, the night moon of Yuquan, and the bells of Tanzhe Temple"

And these beautiful scenery and feelings, even though he has been in Beijing for 11 years, he has never seen them.It was as if he had never drank soybean juice or eaten burnt rings.It was like he had never encountered the pressure brought to him by people at the level of the children of the aristocratic family.

He was wondering if the old man and the old lady just now were husband and wife, or a couple.Life is always accompanied by someone, this should be sweet and happy!This kind of ordinary life, he looks a bit back to basics.

Will the relationship between him and Weiwei change from strong to plain and real after they get married?The most beautiful love is the companionship of a lifetime!

After eating the last meat bun and drinking the last sip of soybean juice, Jing Gao put the bowl on the dining table by the street. The morning sun on the edge of the sky has slowly risen, and the golden red sun is falling in pieces. The coldness is being dispelled.

He exhaled comfortably, feeling that his restless heart had calmed down instead, and suddenly wanted to have a good sleep.After sending a WeChat message to Li Wei, Jing Gao walked home to rest.

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Yuan Liqiang is 24 years old and has already graduated from university.He didn't live with his parents, and he really couldn't bear the constraints of those rules. Instead, he lived in a community near Taoranting Park.

His daily life is rich and colorful, and he will not be bored because he is free for most of the time without going to work.The children of aristocratic family at his age, there is no lack of flattery around him, and there are many things to play: racing cars, walking the dog, picking up girls, clubbing, gathering with friends, etc.

He was thinking about the task that his sister-in-law Yun Ruolin had arranged for him, and he didn't play so late at the "Golden Age Bar" the morning before, so he came back early to sleep.

With the power of the Yuan family, he knew after just a few phone calls that Jing Gao flew to the capital at three o'clock in the morning this morning.But when he woke up around nine o'clock in the morning, he didn't immediately call Jing Gao.The contact with Jing Gao in the "Ming and Qing Residence" more than half a month ago is still fresh in his memory.He didn't want to disturb Jing Gao's rest casually, and then go to anger Jing Gao!
What happened to Hu Jiuming is now a joke in the circle.However, under the sound of laughing and joking, many people who were clamoring or trying to seize Jinggao's business empire kept a low profile.

People who don't have a job don't want to wake up and become the hero of a certain video.In the circle, who can really not care about other people's evaluations and opinions?It's all about resources.

You know, Wei Minjun's momentum is declining now, not as good as before!Many consulting businesses are now not approached by her.Because she knows that she is now carrying the reputation of divorce, her image is not good, and she can't mobilize many contacts and resources.

In Yuan Liqiang's opinion, it will take at least one or two years for Wei Minjun to get over his strength.

The reason why his sister-in-law came out to trouble Jing Gao was not because she wanted Jing Gao's assets, but because she wanted him to apologize.The requirements are very low.

After browsing the WeChat group for a while, Yuan Liqiang dialed the number at 12:[-] noon that he asked Jing Gao to get his business card last time. On the opposite side was a woman's voice. talk."

"Please wait a moment!" Feng Wan answered the call in the office of Phoenix Group headquarters International Trade Phase III, and put the call on hold. She used her mobile phone to call Jing Gao and asked if she wanted to answer, "Okay , Mr. Jing, I understand."

Yuan Liqiang hung up the phone under the prompt of Jing Gao's assistant, and a call came in later. After the connection, Jing Gao's voice came from inside, calm and calm: "Yuan Liqiang, you are looking for me. ?”

Yuan Liqiang smiled and said: "Mr. Jing, it's like this. My sister-in-law Yun Ruolin wants to meet you at the Bulgari Hotel to talk about Qinghe Culture Zhao Qinghan. Are you free?"

Jing Gao rebuffed, "There's nothing to talk about. Yun Ruolin can do whatever she wants."

Yuan Liqiang was a little taken aback, feeling extremely upset.Fuck, see what you can do!Do you really think that the trick of going down the three roads will work at any time?Immediately said with a half smile: "Boss Jing, don't you think about it anymore?"

"Need not."

"That's fine, I'll just call my sister-in-law." Yuan Liqiang laughed and hung up the phone.

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In mid-August, things about Qinghe Culture being involved in a workplace scandal intensified.The court has officially opened the case and started an investigation.

Zhao Qinghan, who was far away in his hometown in Anhui Province, received an investigation call from the relevant department and was asked to return to the capital.

Everyone in Qinghe culture is panicked.Zhang Mingyue, a first-line actress who transferred from DreamWorks to Qinghe Culture, called her friend Wu Manqing. She knew that Wu Manqing and Jing Gao were good friends, and she could get through Jing Gao's private phone number, "

Manqing, please help me ask, what exactly is Boss Jing's regulations?He seems to be very quiet for a while, and there is no one to be found.I heard that Phoenix Entertainment doesn't accept people from our Qinghe culture. "

"Mingyue, come to Jinghe club! I'm having dinner here with Jing Gao. You ask him face to face."

(End of this chapter)