How did I become a god

Chapter 1718 Flowers
In the luxurious and romantic Western restaurant, there is a black walnut wood table that is over three meters long. The tabletop is finely polished, and the warm wood grain flows with a dark golden luster under the light.

Above the dining table, a chandelier made of hundreds of crystal pieces casts a soft yet dazzling light, which complements the exquisite porcelain tableware and crystal glasses on the table, refracting a mesmerizing shimmer.

At the very center of the dining table was a set of crystal vases of varying heights, filled with white Phalaenopsis orchids and pale pink Austin roses that had been flown in from overseas, their subtle fragrance wafting through the air.

The most conspicuous person seated at the long black walnut table was naturally Guan Yujia. She was located to the left of the head of the table, and was the first person to sit next to the head of the table tonight.

She wore a champagne pink silk bias-cut long dress, the smooth fabric clinging to her curvaceous figure, her 34-inch breasts proudly erect.

The fitted long dress perfectly showcased the sexiness and charm of the 29-year-old beautiful woman, without appearing vulgar; instead, it exuded elegance and nobility.

Guan Yujia was accompanied by two beautiful young women as assistants:
Feng Wan wore a light lilac chiffon blouse with a white knee-length skirt, looking gentle, elegant, and quiet; Zheng Xiaobing chose a burgundy wrap dress, looking bright and beautiful, with her almond-shaped eyes and peach-blossom cheeks exuding a cool and capable aura.

And there were also the two young beauties who had just appeared in front of him today, whom Guan Guan had arranged to replace Chu Wenjun.

A girl with a pure and lively temperament, wearing a mint green preppy polo shirt paired with a pleated skirt, with a straight back and excellent posture;
The other woman was sweet and fair-skinned, wearing a pale yellow square-neck short-sleeved dress that accentuated her slender figure. Her snow-white arms were exposed, soft and delicate, making her even more radiant and charming.

As for his name, Jing Gao couldn't remember it.

And there was also the assistant who came back to rest with us: Guo Qianqian, a pure, plump, sweet and soft 22-year-old top student from Zhejiang University.

She wore a pure white T-shirt with a light blue denim skirt, looking pure and plump, exuding the sweetness and scholarly air of a recent college graduate;
And there's the tall and fiery Nanyang female warrior Qiu Qiqing, the beautiful and delicate Taiwan beauty Yi Hongyun, and the bright and charming Hong Kong princess Gu Jinxuan.

Qiu Qiqing changed into a black off-shoulder dress, looking tall and sexy, showing off her heroic spirit as a Nanyang female warrior.

Wearing a bright red halter dress, Yi Hongyun was as beautiful as a rose with thorns, revealing the charm of a beautiful woman from Taiwan.

Gu Jinxuan changed into a color-blocked dress from a designer brand, her long black hair flowing over her shoulders, exuding a captivating charm, like a first love.

Also, there were Li Shuyao, Chu Jinghong, Lin Xueji, and Su Wanwan, who were invited by Jing Gao to dine in the gym on the 39th floor of the East Asia Building.

Shuyao wore a navy blue silk V-neck shirt paired with white wide-leg pants, looking radiant and intellectual. The beautiful 29-year-old woman was his favorite.

The three beautiful young women were presented to him by his beloved woman, the charming and alluring Ouyang Wan.

Wanwan was too lazy to manage it, so she handed it over to Shuyao.

Chu Jinghong is a PhD in Comparative Literature from Harvard University. She is 21 years old this year and has already graduated. She is a mature, highly educated woman with glasses, and her full and firm breasts are comparable to Shu Yao's.

Lin Xueji, a mature and sophisticated woman, is a third-year student at East China University of Political Science and Law. She is the president of her school's anime club and is both beautiful and witty.

The sweet and beautiful Su Wanwan is a sophomore at Jiaotong University. Full of youthful energy, she is a host on the school's radio station, with a sexy and alluring voice.

On the other side of the dining table were four exceptionally beautiful women who had just been taken in by Jing Gao and collected by the Feng, Zhong, Fang, and Wei families two days prior.

The tall, aloof, and sophisticated Lin Yazhi, dressed in a silver-gray silk halter dress, stood 1.75 meters tall with excellent proportions. This time, she didn't display her usual arrogant demeanor, but rather a slightly mocking smile as she looked over.

Zhizhi had long been won over by him.

The voluptuous and gentle Snow Goddess Liu Ruyan, dressed in a lotus-colored business suit, had a look in her eyes that held a mixture of tender bewilderment and joyful excitement. Despite her gentle nature, she was a strong woman, but what did her business achievements amount to compared to Jing Gao's? The refined and graceful Jiangnan beauty Su Wanqing, in a dark green floral cheongsam that perfectly accentuated her figure, smiled alluringly, her eyes sparkling, and gave him a slight nod of greeting, quite proactively.

With skin as white as snow and features as deep and delicate as a painting, Ayiguli, a beautiful woman from the Western Regions, possessed an exquisite beauty. When she looked over with her deep, lake-like eyes, her gaze was gentle, filled with unspeakable tenderness and longing.

There were four top-tier mature beauties, like four rare and precious objects, waiting for his care and maintenance.

As Jing Gao was gazed upon by the beautiful eyes of twelve stunning women, each with their own distinct charm and figure, his heart fluttered.

I just finished talking to Weiwei on the phone, and my slightly annoyed mood towards my mother-in-law has improved.

It is indeed a beautiful sight, like a breathtakingly beautiful landscape.

If he weren't still recuperating—cough, okay, while we were chatting in the bathtub earlier, Xuanxuan had already broken his solidification technique. Of course, Qiu Qiqing (Annie) and Yi Hongyun also played a part in it.

Annie massaged him underwater for quite a while.

The allure of these four stunningly beautiful women is no less than that of Princess Xuanxuan and her two companions.

"Brother Jing, come quick, we're all hungry."

Guan Yujia, the highest-ranking of the twelve beauties in the restaurant, smiled and waved. The 29-year-old woman was charming and beautiful, like a blooming peony.

“Okay.” Jing Gao nodded slightly to the group of beauties, his gaze sweeping gently over them, and smiled at Guan Yujia, saying, “Guan Guan, I’m sorry, I just made a phone call.”

Chen Qingshuang considerately helped Jing Gao pull out a chair. After Jing Gao sat down, Wan Feifei, a fair-skinned and aloof young woman who had been waiting, led Zhu Jie, Gu Feihan, and several other maids from the villa to serve the dishes.

The tall and voluptuous Qing Shuang was directing the meal at the table. As the villa's housekeeper, she wouldn't be dining with Brother Jing and the others.

Unlike Zhang Li and Re Re, Qiu Yunzhen, a Korean-style beauty who came from a maid background, did not sit down. Just as she was about to go and help, Jing Gao called out to her, "Yunzhen, you are a guest today, so you don't need to serve. Sit down and eat."

Qiu Yunzhen, who had already turned away, paused slightly, a warm feeling welling up in her heart, and said softly, "Okay, Brother Jing."

His tone of voice unconsciously carried a slight Korean accent.

Chen Qingshuang smiled gently. Brother Jing really pities Yunzhen. She doesn't get along with Yunzhen's boss, Li Xin, but after their interaction this afternoon, she had a very good impression of this polite and beautiful Korean woman, Yunzhen.

As dish after dish was served, the restaurant, which had been quiet for a short while after Jing Gao entered, became lively again, filled with the sounds of birdsong.

All dishes are Western cuisine, with small portions and exquisite presentation. They include famous French dishes such as caviar, blue lobster sashimi, steak, and foie gras.

They were casually eating and chatting when Wen Xiaoli returned to the restaurant with three people: a Peking Opera actor known as "Prince Kunsheng" and his accompanists. A moment later, the sound of orchestral music filled the air, accompanied by a famous excerpt from the Peking Opera "Wujiapo".

"As before, tears still flow, a beautifully arranged marriage in the embroidered pavilion..."

The traditional national essence and the luxurious material enjoyment before one's eyes are wonderfully blended, and another ordinary night in the life of the super-rich begins.

(End of this chapter)