How did I become a god

Chapter 93

Jing Gao's hometown is Haizhou City, Jiangsu Province, and he lives in an old community at No. 11 Yanhe Road.

At around 4:18 p.m. on Monday, April [-], Jing's father and Jing's mother received a call from Jing Gao while they were having dinner.

The child travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried.

As soon as Dad Jing answered the phone, Mom Jing came over to ask.Dad Jing turned on the hands-free phone and put it on the dining table, just as Jing Gao's voice came from inside.

"Dad, have you eaten yet?"

"I'm eating with your mother. Xiao Gao, why did you call back on Monday? What happened?"

When parents receive a call from their son, their first reaction is always to do something for them.The feelings are sincere and simple.

In the capital city, Jing Gao was on the balcony, looking at the night scene of Wanjia lights, there seemed to be a little bit of warmth coming from the current.

So the hometown is always the root!

There are parents there, and there are childhood memories that will never be erased!

"Well, there's something wrong. Dad, Mom, I just quit my job, and now I'm starting a business with a friend..."

Jing Gao dealt with the "examination" of his parents sentence by sentence.He has been alone in Beijing for nine years. Before that, he changed jobs and did not specifically inform his parents, for fear that they would be worried.They all wait until the job is stable before saying anything.

Thanks to the past "operations", his parents believed that he had a stable job and a good income, and accepted him to transfer 2 yuan to the family for use.

After hanging up the phone, Jing Gao looked back at the quartz wall clock in the living room, it was already twenty past eight.Talking about family routines without realizing that time flies, Shi Zun doubted Jing Gaoshan's new words.

Igo let out a soft breath.After all, his parents finally accepted him to transfer some money back to subsidize the family.

He originally planned to go home on May Day and have a look.Now we have to wait.Let his "startup company" performance ferment, and then go back and change the living conditions at home.He has to play the side drum for the family from time to time.

In fact, the cousin who was studying in Beijing Institute of Technology was a very good "witness".Just now his mother told him to visit his cousin when he had time.

But his cousin didn't really like him very much.One is 211, 985 colleges and universities.One is the second school.This comes from Xueba's contempt for the scumbags, from the bottom of his heart, without any impurities.

Jing Gao thought for a while, sent a WeChat message to his cousin as a matter of routine, and then went down to throw out the trash.

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At eight or nine o'clock in the night, the nightlife has not even started in the capital.However, the community of Vanke Economic and Trade Mansion is quite quiet.

The bright moon hangs high, and the moonlight is like water.

Jing Gao happened to meet the old man in the same building after throwing away the garbage at the door of the corridor, said hello, and took the elevator upstairs together, "Hello, old man."

The old man was wearing a Tang suit, cloth shoes, glasses, and leaning on a cane. He looked very stylish.Intellectuals!

Beside him was a beautiful woman in a printed cheongsam with a pink and white background.Can't tell the age.She has a graceful retro hairstyle of the Republic of China, with graceful curves and graceful charm, with an elegant and quiet intellectual charm.

"Look, how polite the young man is now." The old man smiled happily, and said to the beautiful woman beside him, and then introduced to Jing Gao: "This is Zhuo Jing."

I go.

Jing Gao didn't know how to complain.This quiet and elegant beauty will not exceed 40 years old at most.And his neighbor must be at least 60 years old.How did you drive this car?
There should be the singing of the Lich King "One Cut Plum".

Thinking about it in my heart, Jing Gao still has a little skill in nourishing qi, and smiled and nodded to the beautiful woman with outstanding appearance, "Hello."

The beautiful woman nodded politely.

Go to the 20th floor and say goodbye at the elevator entrance.Jing Gao closed the door and went to the study to read and write in his diary.

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In the early morning, the sun shines on the bushes in the community, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.The shadows between the floors are still somewhat cool.

Jing Gao exercised on the treadmill at home for half an hour and took a shower.Xiaohe has already bought the breakfast in the canteen of the University of International Trade.

White porridge, milk, eggs, a fried dough stick, soup dumpling.

Jing Gao sat in the spacious dining room eating breakfast, and Xiao He, who still had some pimples on his face, reported the situation.

"Mr. Jing, Sister Qiao has bought Caesar Pinney's gramophone. There are also many classic vinyl discs. The TV in the living room has been replaced with a Xiaomi TV. After completing the membership registration, you can choose the video programs you want to watch.

In addition, the ps game consoles, drawing boards, paints, etc. you want have all arrived.Aunt cleaning comes to clean every two days. "

Jing Gao doesn't care about these trivial matters in life.Eating breakfast, I feel a little emotional.No wonder the rich like to live in villas.

For example: he needs an entertainment room, a lawn to play football with, a bathroom, a swimming pool, and a garage.He also needs to reserve rooms for bodyguards, nannies, and drivers.

Living in a stair room seems almost meaningless.Let Xiao Qiao see if the villas in Beijing are for sale.

Well, you also need a set for such a compelling residence like a courtyard house.

Watch me swell!Start to pick and choose houses in the capital.

Jing Gao smiled self-deprecatingly, and said to Xiao He approvingly: "Yes. You have worked hard."

Xiao He quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no."

Based on Jing Gao's EQ, he can immediately tell that the little girl is a very responsible person.Xiao Qiao is good at recruiting people.

After breakfast, with a backpack, take the elevator directly to the underground parking lot, and drive a red Ferrari to Beijing University of Sports.On the way, he called Xiao Qiao and arranged all kinds of things.

After all, Zhongrun Company is serving him.

After arriving at Beijing Sports University, Coach Fan took Jing Gao to do warm-up exercises first, and then practiced shooting alone for half an hour.Then take Jing Gao to the No. 1 football field across the road.There happened to be a group of boys playing a small field here.

Coach Fan called the leading boy over, "Xu Junzhe, is what I told you yesterday okay?"

Xu Junzhe cut the board, looked at the thin and tall man, 1.8 meters tall, smiled and showed two front teeth, with a hoarse voice, said: "Mr. Fan, we are fine. To feed him the ball."

Coach Fan laughed and scolded: "You boy! I invite everyone to eat Sichuan food and drink at Dongshun Building at noon. Feed me the ball if you want to go."

"Got it."

Xu Junzhe ran back and said, there was a burst of cheers from the venue, "Teacher Fan is very particular."

Jing Gao was assigned to a team with a group of junior players. The seven-a-side small field is a field that divides a standard football field in half. The general formation is 33.Jing Gao was assigned to play the center position.

The football keeps feeding Jing Gao.

Bang bang bang!
Jing Gao tried various ways to shoot.

On the opposite side defending Jing Gao was a fat man, 1.8 meters tall. After he lost his position against Jing Gao, he fell on the ground and said with a smile: "Brother, you can't do it. Your feet are soft and fluttering." .”

You can't be "Ruan Xiaoer" in life.

Jing Gao was speechless at the fat man's complaints.

At this time, a clear and crisp shout suddenly came from outside the venue, "Jing Gao, come on!"

(End of this chapter)