How did I become a god

Chapter 1666 Sending Clothes

The afternoon hours slipped away quietly, and sunlight slanted into the luxurious side hall on the first floor.

After finishing a document, Zhang Li glanced at Gu Xixi's empty seat, understood what was going on, and couldn't help but smile slightly. He then picked up his phone to take a look.

Feng Xuehua's caller ID was still on the screen, but she didn't call back immediately. Just to be on the safe side, she decided to wait for Brother Jing's reply.

Generally speaking, Brother Jing wouldn't refuse to unite forces that can be united. The four local families of Feng, Zhong, Fang, and Wei in Shenghai can be considered powerful figures in their own right. They are Brother Jing's peripheral forces; a meal with them can alleviate the Feng family's concerns, especially since it was a trip he had already agreed to.

We shouldn't change our minds just because of a "big win".

Brother Jing isn't usually that arrogant.

Zhang Li placed Jing Gao's personal phone beside her and continued her busy work. Acquiring the Mingyuan Group, this commercial behemoth, involved every step with massive cash flows and complex interest chains, affecting numerous people and events.

At this moment, her main focus is on the mega-project in which Bank of East Asia and Phoenix Bank jointly lend RMB 2200 billion to Evergreen Group.

Jing Ge's "toastmaster" and the head of Changqing Group, Yao Shengming, had already prepared all the materials. He was just waiting to go through the motions at the city government's high-level meeting today and get the official resolution. The materials would then be submitted to the two banks as soon as possible.

The professional aspects of the operation are naturally handled by top investment banking and legal teams, but as Jing Ge's core assistant, she has to keep a close eye on this matter to ensure efficiency and prevent any major mistakes.

This five-year loan of 2200 billion yuan has an annual interest rate of 7.5%. The interest alone will amount to 165 billion yuan per year!

In the public and financial media, the acquisition of Mingyuan Group's assets was known to be spearheaded by Tianjiao Capital.

At the business (capital) and city levels, everyone can see that Brother Jing is distributing the pie, with a group of capital participating in the distribution of this wealth feast in the form of bonds, and Yao Shengming taking on a batch of Mingyuan's core assets in the lead.

Little did they know, the real, enormous profits behind it were already firmly in the hands of Brother Jing. Changqing Group was merely working for Brother Jing's vast business empire.

Time always flies when you're engrossed in your daily work. Suddenly, her phone rang, interrupting her thoughts.

The caller ID on Jing Ge's personal phone was labeled "Xi Xi". Zhang Li was slightly surprised and answered the call.

"Xiao Li, bring up two sets of Xi Xi's clothes. Hmm... third floor." Jing Gao's voice carried a hint of post-coital languor and satisfaction.

Zhang Li understood immediately, put down the phone, and smiled knowingly with a hint of helplessness. She quickly picked out two comfortable sets of loungewear from Gu Xixi's walk-in closet and went up to the third floor.

As soon as she reached the master bedroom door, she saw her charming and amorous lover, casually wearing only a silk bathrobe, swaying the clock, lazily playing on his phone at the door, waiting for her to arrive.

His appearance was just like that of a lion king who had just had a hearty meal and was completely satisfied.

Zhang Li handed over the bag of clothes, and couldn't help but lower her voice and scold, "Brother Jing, you're being too ridiculous. Take it easy, don't hurt Xi Xi's feelings."

Jing Gao smiled slightly, put his arm around his beautiful and charming assistant with big lips, and planted a kiss on her fair cheek: "Mmm. Xiao Li, I still have some energy left, do you want to keep me company..."

The silk panties that Xixi had used to blindfold herself had fallen off, revealing their faces. Both Xixi and Wanyi had already forgiven his absurdity.

Smelling the fresh scent of his shower gel mixed with a faint feminine fragrance, Zhang Li took the initiative to hug his neck and offer him a sweet kiss, gentle and lingering. Looking up at her captivatingly pretty face, she said, "Good brother, you need to take care of yourself. So many of our lives depend on you."

"I know what I'm doing." Jing Gao affectionately patted Xiao Li's round little bottom under her black bag, cuddled with her for a while, and then said goodbye and turned to go inside.

His female confidantes are all vying for his favor, each offering him a beautiful woman with her own unique charm. Siyue used to be able to keep an eye on Xiaoqian, Lingyu, Tangxuan, and others around him, but now she can't resist this trend either.

There are very, very few women who dare to "suggest" something to him face-to-face.

The room was filled with fresh air and elegant furnishings. On the large European-style palace bed, two equally stunning beauties lay side by side.

Gu Xixi was like a sleeping Venus, completely naked, as beautiful as a jade sculpture. Her fair skin and jade-like bones seemed to radiate a lustrous glow in the slightly dim light, and her curvaceous figure was breathtakingly beautiful. A trace of tired blush lingered on her delicate and flawless face, and her long eyelashes drooped quietly, clearly indicating that she was in a deep sleep.

Beside her, half-asleep, Zheng Wanyi wore a silky burgundy slip robe. The robe's neckline was low, revealing a large expanse of her fair and smooth skin.

The pair of full, round, and perky peaks, partially concealed by the red silk, were even more captivating and alluring.

This graceful and refined woman from Jiangnan exudes a wonderfully nurtured charm, radiating beauty, with every glance and brow revealing the allure unique to mature women.

Seeing Jing Gao enter, his gaze fixed intently on them, his true power was truly awe-inspiring. Zheng Wanyi's cheeks instantly flushed red, and she shyly turned slightly to the side, yet couldn't help but look up at him.

Jing Gao gently placed the clothes on the stool at the foot of the bed, walked to the bedside, and lingered admiringly on Zheng Wanyi's beautiful face. He chuckled and said, "Aunt Zheng, you look really beautiful now."

Zheng Wanyi's heart trembled under his gaze, filled with both shyness and joy. She quickly reached out and hooked her arms around his neck, offering a sweet kiss to silence his next sweet words with her soft lips: "Xiao Jing, don't speak..."

Her voice was hoarse and coquettish afterward; her heart really couldn't take any more.

Jing Gao gently embraced the soft, alluring, mature woman, feeling her warm, smooth skin. With a slight exertion, he once again became her king!

"Xiao Jing, you're such a bad person." Zheng Wanyi looked at the man in front of her with affection in her beautiful eyes, breathing gently and obediently as he moved.

They lingered there, and time passed. Jing Gao decided to stay in the room and rest. He had arranged to have dinner with Guo Siyue and Xiao Qian.

Zheng Wanyi and Gu Xixi, who was still a little shy after waking up, invited Zhang Li, and the three of them went to the top-tier "Orchid Grass" women's private club in Shanghai for a beauty treatment.

Gu Xixi and Zhang Li have rooms on the second floor of Villa No. 11, but Gu Xixi definitely needs to slip away as soon as possible. What happened on the third floor can't be kept secret.

In the fragrant lounge of the club, they unexpectedly encountered Zhou Nanman, Song Yingxia, and Song Zhiqi, a mother and her three daughters, who were enjoying afternoon tea.

Li Shuyao, along with three beauties of distinct styles—Chu Jinghong, Su Wanwan, and Lin Xueji—had just finished completing a project and left.

Zhou Nanman gracefully put down her bone china teacup and asked Gu Xixi and Zhang Li about the specific details of Song Zhiqi and Song Yingxia attending the prestigious high school in Shenghai.

Gu Xixi was bright and beautiful, but she had already regained her capable and beautiful assistant demeanor. Over the years, following Brother Jing, even though she was a female college graduate with a degree in chemistry, she had still developed a capable and efficient temperament.

Her voice was gentle and clear: "Aunt Zhou, don't worry. Sister Qing Shuang will tell me about this after dinner, and I've already made arrangements."

We have a deep partnership with 'Pudong Vanke International High School'. The husband of Ms. Zhao Zhiruo, who just dined with you, is Pan Ming, the school's executive director.

Now that Sister Zhao has taken over these matters, it's just a matter of putting in a good word for the two younger sisters if they want to enroll.

In today's society, wealth equals power! Given Brother Jing's network of connections, it would take some effort for them, as assistants, to arrange for the two Song girls to attend a top public high school on a temporary basis. But getting them into a prestigious private high school with good teachers is just a matter of making a small request.

Seeing that Xi Xi casually pointed out the network of relationships behind it, Zhang Li smiled slightly and remained silent. Phoenix High School plans to open in Shanghai this year; the paperwork is currently underway.

This is a school for the children of employees of Phoenix and Taichu Group. It's designed to implement Brother Jing's philosophy of "enterprises running society," because this expands Brother Jing's "power"!
To be honest, if they were to take the college entrance exam properly, it would be better for the two Song sisters to attend Phoenix High School, but it's obvious that the Song-Song couple aren't cut out for studying.

On the other side, Zheng Wanyi and Zhou Nanman, two elegant and mature beauties, were also having a pleasant conversation. They had just met briefly at the lunch banquet, and now their conversation ranged from beauty and skincare, haute couture, and luxury goods appreciation to wine tasting, tea discussion, calligraphy, music, gardening, and spices. They found themselves getting along very well and felt as if they had known each other for a long time.

The two chose a luxurious double room and, chatting and laughing, went to their room for a beauty treatment, led by a waitress from the Orchid Grass Club.

Zhang Li, Gu Xixi, Song Yingxia, and Song Zhiqi exchanged surprised glances.

Can friendships between beautiful women really develop this quickly?

(End of this chapter)