How did I become a god

Chapter 289
Haizhou is located in northern Jiangsu, about two or three hours' drive from Shanghai, and one and a half hours by train.

National Day is tomorrow.There are not many people on the train departing at 9 o'clock this time.Sitting in the first-class cabin, Jing Gao watched the familiar yet unfamiliar scene flash by outside the car window.

In his 27 years of life, the number of times he came to Shanghai from Haizhou can be counted on the fingers.So he didn't quite recognize the sights along the journey, but after crossing the river to the border of Haizhou, he felt familiar.

Holding the infinite card and returning to my hometown, I am filled with emotion.

Fu Ye was sitting next to Jing Gao, with the notebook open in front of him, reading emails, helping Jing Gao circle important emails and messages.Seeing that Jing Gao seemed very emotional, he didn't bother Jing Gao.

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Jing Gao's mobile phone placed on the small table in front of him rang.Jing Gao looked away and saw that it was from Wang Hanjun, "Brother Jing, are you sure that the last joke you said last night was not about cursing Song Yan?"

Jing Gao couldn't help smiling, and replied: "Han Jun, don't think too much. How can there be so many confrontations? If I want to scold Song Yan, do I need to beat around the bush like this? You underestimate me too much."

After replying to Wang Hanjun's message, Jing Gao sent back other WeChat messages along the way.

Weiwei talked to her last night. She planned to stay in the courtyard tonight and then take the car back to Taizhou tomorrow.

Xiaoyan is going back to her hometown to visit relatives this National Day. She is from southern Shonan.Jing Gao really didn't realize that when Xiaoyan was with him, she didn't particularly like spicy food.He recently wanted to transfer her to leave the universe and go to the Bank of East Asia to work.

Because of her position in the industry, welcoming and seeing off is inevitable.And her beauty often arouses the covetousness of many men.As far as Jing Gao knew, she had received no less than 10 private invitations in the last month, and some used her performance to judge her.

Xiaoyan, a beautiful woman, is used to arranging her life and work well without causing him any trouble.This is what Guan Guan told him.They have a good relationship.So, from a man's point of view, a good woman is one who can endure loneliness.

After Guan Guan checked her cousin's blind date at home, her parents talked about her blind date.Her salary has already exploded in her hometown.Even though she was divorced once, but her appearance, temperament, and her ability to make money made her family have a lot of matchmakers.

Cao Danqing is going to fly to Hokkaido for vacation.She didn't want to go home and tell her parents about the divorce. She was from the capital, and she didn't want to come to her parents.Simply hide out.She is the plane tonight.

Ye Jing, a little girl, stayed in school very lazily.Too lazy to go out for a walk.National Day is full of people.According to Deng Ran, she changed a set of clothes every day in September, and the freshmen who took her as a counselor were fascinated.

And this girl Deng Ran was determined to break up with him.It's not an emotional factor.It was because the Phoenix Fund was on fire some time ago, and his name was exposed on the Internet for a day or two. Many people at the University of International Business and Economics knew the name of Deng Xiaohua's boyfriend, and some people asked her about it.

She directly denied Sanlian: I don't know each other, it's not the same person, we broke up.So, in name, he is now Deng Ran's ex-boyfriend.This is really dumbfounding.

Zhao Qinghan was helping out at Phoenix Film and Television, and Liao Rong knew her identity as a petty official.Jing Gao knew from her why female celebrities like to find a rich man to marry.

In terms of the money actors earn and the labor they put in, it is really unacceptable to ordinary people.Like Yang Tianbao, he can't even cry!Why is the pay so high?

But from their point of view, filming is very hard, and it is easy to lose their appearance.Like Zhao Qinghan when he went to shoot a small film, he got tanned.

Xiao Nizi's original words were: "Brother Jing, I am completely stupid. You are so kind to me, and I almost made my appearance worse by going to filming. I will never go again. I want to Beautiful! Ollie."

Putting down the phone, Jing Gao looked at the fields and villages passing by outside the window, his thoughts drifting.

The contact with Song Yan and others last night didn't feel interesting to him.Generally speaking, we can't talk together.Chatting with this group of people is not as good as playing football, drinking, and bragging with Lao Lin.So, that's it.This can be regarded as the aftermath of his "fame" in Shanghai.

His trip to the magic capital was generally a success.Block Didi's retreat.It is basically guaranteed to win this battle.

The rest, such as investing 5 million US dollars to let Hongbin (China) help him make money, supporting Xia Rongxi, getting acquainted with Chen Ziyuan, etc., are all trivial details.

He can enjoy his vacation now.

However, before that, he still had to think about a question: what would he do next?
Shenhao does not do business for the purpose of making money.That's a waste of time and life.Isn't it good to enjoy life?However, if you want to enjoy life better, you must have a higher social status.This is common sense.

Because, the higher you go, many high-quality social resources cannot be bought with money.

Therefore, he has to continue to move forward in business.At present, only a Phoenix Fund, an online car-hailing company, is not enough to support him.He had to set up the shelf of the "Primary Strategy Research Office" and build a consortium.

And this consortium, in addition to real estate, textiles, culture and sports, banking, online car-hailing, film and television, and medicine, must develop mobile phones, and then expand to the chip field.Make his business empire more stable.

This is what he will do in the next period of time.

Thinking of this, he was very grateful to Professor Zhao in his heart.Without what Professor Zhao said at the beginning, how would he know how to exchange capital for power?I guess I'm still figuring out how to spend my money.And how to stand firm?
Many people don't understand the principle of "big trees attract the wind".What does a businessman with no background want to gain a foothold in?
First, profits and taxes.Pay taxes according to law.The more you pay, the greater your protection.Therefore, many people criticize local protectionism.Sometimes, a little bit is needed.

Second, provide jobs.This is what Professor Zhao said, manpower-intensive enterprises.

Third, high technology.

Jing Gao now wants to achieve these three points.

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Soon, the bullet train arrived at Haizhou Station.Jing Gao took Fu Ye out of the car and drove home.

Jing Gao's house is in an old community at No. 11 Yanhe Road.He is the only son in the family.Mother Gao Lijun has retreated from the street.Some pension every month.Just enough money for medicines for chronic diseases.His father, Jing Jianguo, was an employee of a state-owned enterprise. After being laid off, he worked as a peddler and did odd jobs.Now I work as a security guard at Ping An Insurance in Haizhou City.A monthly salary of over a thousand.

At the gate of the community, Jing Gao ordered: "Old Fu, take someone to find a hotel to stay in. I will call you if there is anything to do."

"Okay, Mr. Jing, I'll send you the email summary later." Fu Ye left with two bodyguards.

Jing Gao took the backpack and suitcase and walked into the community.There is no access control in the old residential area, just enter directly.And the so-called neighborly harmony is even more nonsense.The urbanization of Haizhou city was carried out relatively early.Those who are capable have already moved out of this community.After more than ten years of changes, the old neighbors have long since dispersed.

At noon, Jing Gao called his mother early. At this time, he was standing at the door of the house on the fourth floor, listening to the piercing sound of fried oil in the room, and shouted: "Mom, I'm back."

(End of this chapter)