How did I become a god

Chapter 959 Questioning
As the middle-level cadre of Haizhou TV Station and the former head host, He Xian undertook the task of filming the wedding ceremony of Jing Gao, the boss of Phoenix Group, in the city station.

On the afternoon of October 10, she took a young assistant assigned by her work to the Antuan Hotel in the center of the city to ask to see Jing Gao.

"Da da da."

He Xian, who was 43 years old at the time, was wearing an elegant dark blue professional dress, her figure was still good, her 1.7-meter height paired with 5cm high heels made her slender and charming legs wearing black stockings more and more attractive.

The high-heeled shoes quickly stepped on the floor of the lobby on the first floor of Antuan Hotel, the city's designated hospitality hotel.It shows the restlessness in her heart.

"Drip..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I have a recording pen in my bag." Jing Gao's bodyguards used instruments to check them out at the door of the small meeting room on the second floor. He Xian apologized without changing expression, and took out the recording pen from Hermes's bag , handed it to the female bodyguard who scanned it for her, and emphasized: "This is an asset in our station."

Wearing a black suit, short hair, and gloves, the female bodyguard said professionally, "I'll take care of it."

He Xian's little assistant has just graduated from college. She is a girl with short hair. She can't help but smack her head coquettishly. This Mr. Jing, who is about to get married, is outrageously ostentatious!They are indeed the richest man in Suzhou Province!Meeting him is almost equivalent to seeing him.

He Xian and the little assistant passed through the security check, passed through the "defense line" composed of more than a dozen bodyguards, and walked into the small conference room on the second floor of the hotel.

I saw a young man in a casual suit sitting in a chair at the end of the conference room with a slight hint of alcohol, looking leisurely and comfortable.A charming and beautiful young woman was by his side.

This image is instantly impressive.

The richest man in a province, the richest man on Fortune magazine's list, is just like ordinary people in private.It's just that when you meet him, you need to go through the "security check", the "protective layer" of the bodyguard team, and the beautiful young woman who laughs and laughs beside him, which will unconsciously give him a halo.

He Xian suppressed the restless emotions in her heart, a formulaic smile floated on her delicate and glamorous face, she stepped forward to say hello, and stretched out her hand, "Mr. Jing, hello. I am He Xian from Haizhou City Station, Responsible for the whole process of shooting your wedding."

Jing Gao leaned on the armrest and got up to shake hands with this charming and mature beautiful woman, "Director He, hello. I had some wine at noon, please forgive me. Please sit down."

"Oh, it's okay. I'm also going to contact Assistant Guan to see if I can confirm the wedding shooting points with you face to face." He Xian explained with a smile.But in my heart, I couldn't help but think of the situation when my daughter handed his business card to her last night.

"Mom, my cousin and Mr. Jing know each other. They are classmates in high school. The two of them went to the campus of No. [-] Middle School. I will come back first. That Mr. Jing left me a business card, and he said that he is your fan."

"Okay, you put the business card on the table." She was wrapped in a towel and came out of the bathroom from the bathroom. Her husband worked in other places all the year round, and there were only her and her daughter at home all year round.Casual at home.

She walked to the table and looked at the number on the personal business card with "Jing Gao" printed on it. She was full of thoughts and even a little bit of pressure.

Can a woman of her age not understand what a successful man wants to do by sending a business card to a young girl?This made her very uneasy.

The richest man in Suzhou Province is all married, and even gave her daughter a business card. This style is just...too romantic.

She had to find a way to dispel the idea of ​​"Mr. Jing".She didn't want her daughter to enter this fire pit.Moreover, her niece Shao Sisi may not have had any good intentions in bringing her daughter to Jing Gao.This bitch.

He Xian took out her pen and notebook, asked a few questions according to the plan listed above, and then said, "Mr. Jing, I want to talk to you alone."

Such requests are generally not allowed.Because the status and status are too far apart.In addition, the appearance of men and women is easy to cause gossip and bad reputation for Mr. Jing.But yesterday her daughter relayed what Jing Gao said, saying that he is her fan.If this is the truth, a few words alone are perfectly fine.

Jing Gao nodded, put the teacup in his hand on the conference table in front of him, and made a gesture.Guan Yujia smiled and took He Xian's little assistant out.

"Mr. Jing, Ye Yuchang is still young, I hope she can focus on her studies." He Xian gently pulled her hair around her ear, her black hair was tied behind her head with the dignity and style of a mature beautiful woman, her bright eyes looked at Jing Gao said seriously.

What kind of person Jing Gao is, he immediately understood what she meant.Looking at the delicate and glamorous beauty's face two meters away in front of him, compared to when he was a gold medal host in the Haizhou TV station more than ten years ago, these beautiful eyes are less agile and more experienced in the world.This gives her a tall and slim figure the style and fragrance of ripe fruit.

Tell the girl's mother on the spot: Don't pick on my daughter.This is actually very embarrassing!However, Jing Gao's face is still very thick. Sitting in the soft seat, he waved his hands and said, "Ms. He, Xiaoye is very beautiful, and she is your daughter. I just sent her a business card just in time for the meeting. Take the initiative to contact her. I don't have her phone either."

These are the true words of Inoko.He didn't have that much time to go to Jinling to pick up girls.

And he is willing to make an explanation and promise to He Xian, mainly because he still has a good memory of the fantasy object of his youth in junior high school.

He Xian was speechless for a while, what is "and it's your daughter", do you still have thoughts about me?What a disgusting, shameless lsp.She was not satisfied with the answer, and said aggressively, "Sisi has Yuchang's number!"

It's been a long time since anyone spoke so presumptuously in front of him. Jing Gao said angrily: "Ms. He, since I promise you that you don't believe me, what promise do you want? My time is precious, and I have no interest in talking with you here. You discuss times when what-ifs will happen. You go about your own business!"

He Xian was trembling with anger, "Okay, Mr. Jing, I hope you remember your own promise." As she spoke, she stepped on her high heels and left extremely dissatisfied.The dark blue professional dress outlines her beautiful back curve...

Jing Gao glanced at the ripe peaches appreciatively, and couldn't help shaking his head.Sending WeChat messages with Ling Chuqing.Her plane arrives tonight.As a mutual friend of him and Weiwei, Chu Qing was naturally invited.

As far as He Xian's attitude is concerned, no matter how evil or rebellious he is, he probably wants to really capture Ye Yuchang. With his current money and status, the little girl who wants to capture is easy, nine times out of ten. Probability.

Of course, he would not do such a thing.His business card has brought troubles to other people's lives, and he is not going to continue to disturb.

Guan Yujia came in from the door with a smile, "Brother Jing, what did you talk about? I see Director He's face is very ugly."

Jing Gao didn't shy away from it, and talked to Guan Yujia, saying: "Guan Guan, men are all lustful, I see a beautiful woman giving a business card, which is a normal reaction, but someone else's mother came to me to argue. This is also very painful thing."

Guan Yujia covered her mouth and giggled coquettishly, and reminded: "Brother Jing, you have to be careful that the city station will take care of you. I will call Jinling and transfer the equipment and team from the provincial station."

Jing Gao nodded, "Okay! Let's go, I'll go back to the villa to rest, and later in the evening, the family will entertain Weiwei for dinner."

(End of this chapter)