How did I become a god

Chapter 1723 Feifei
Wan Feifei lived deep inside the first floor of the villa. Jing Gao felt that her soft palms were warm, and the force from them was a bit rough, showing her excited and shy emotions.

After passing through the entrance hall on the first floor, turn into the corridor leading to the left.

Several landscape paintings by contemporary ink masters hang on the walls of the spacious corridor, their ink vibrant and their artistic conception profound.

The floor was covered with dark rosewood flooring, so shiny it reflected light, and each step made only a soft thud. Antique-style wall lamps cast a warm, soft yellow glow, enveloping the entire corridor in a subtle and elegant atmosphere.

Along one side of the corridor, against the wall, stands a sandalwood incense table with a waisted design. On the table sits an antique bronze replica of a Xuande incense burner, from which rises a faint wisp of fine agarwood, its smoke curling and drifting in the air.

Jing Gao held Wan Feifei's slender and soft waist, lowered his head to kiss her delicate little mouth in the warm light, and caressed her curvaceous figure wrapped in a moon-white cheongsam.

She is so soft and gentle.

Panting, Wan Feifei looked at her lover, her arms wrapped around his neck. She felt her heart pounding and her head spinning, as if her previous life had been wasted. Her beautiful eyes were watery as she asked, "Brother Jing, should we call those two beauties over to liven things up for you?"

"Lu Shuang is the eldest daughter of a once-wealthy family in Luzhou who has fallen on hard times. Not long after her grandfather passed away, her father was tricked into squandering all the family's assets."

Her family is now considered poor in Luzhou. Fortunately, her grandfather was still alive when she took the college entrance examination last year. She performed well and was a natural candidate who could have been admitted to Tsinghua or Peking University. Her monthly test scores were usually above 680. Now she can only attend Jiaotong University.

She was from a wealthy family and was looking for work to ease her family's financial burden. Sister Qingshuang was a well-known figure in the Jiaotong University alumni circle and was recommended to her.

"Yu Xiaoxiao is a freshman at the Shanghai Business School before she even enrolled, but she signed a contract with China Eastern Airlines long ago. With her figure and looks alone, she's definitely going to be booked for first class. Sister Qing Shuang is choosing the best of the best..."

Jing Gao admired Wan Feifei's beauty. Feifei's appearance was cold and beautiful, with an air of aloofness and unapproachability, like that of a well-bred lady. At the same time, her skin was as white and smooth as tofu, delicate and flawless.

But now, her face was burning and her body was weak from his kiss, and she no longer had any of her cold and aloof appearance. She was only gentle and charming, which made his heart flutter.

She was a delicate and beautiful woman!

Jing Gao lowered his head and kissed the beautiful young woman in the moon-white cheongsam in his arms, silencing her before she could finish speaking. He kissed her lips passionately, then easily picked her up and carried her to Wan Feifei's room, saying with a smile, "Feifei, there's no need. Their coming over would only disturb our precious time together."

"Mmm." Wan Feifei was touched, her beautiful eyes softening as if they were about to overflow with tears. Of course, she wanted to be alone with him.

After walking only a few steps, Jing Gao, carrying the soft and delicate Wan Feifei, pushed open the room door, closed it with a soft snap, and the two disappeared into the corridor.

One can foresee what kind of storm will rage and destroy the delicate flower that is about to break.

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"Alas, where are the others?"

At the other end of the corridor, four beautifully dressed women appeared. Lin Yazhi, a stunningly beautiful and aloof woman standing at 1.75 meters tall, wearing a silver-gray silk halter dress, spoke up curiously.

The four of them live in the Tomson Golf Villas area, not far from here. Their individual accommodations haven't been arranged yet, so they're temporarily staying in the two villas reserved for their daughter. Therefore, they waited in the living room after the meal.

They had just become his women, but he hadn't even called them in the past two days. They felt neglected and wanted to get together with him.

The few words we exchanged at dinner just now were hardly enough! They came from their respective cities to Shanghai, abandoning their original lives, all of which he took in in a top-notch garden villa, and yet he treated them so well, arranging places and futures for each of them.

At this momentous turning point in his life, his sudden change from hot to cold left them with a lot to say to him. However, they watched as he went out to see someone off, and then, led by the hand of his beautiful, aloof young maid, hurriedly walked towards them, disappearing from sight.

Su Wanqing, a refined and beautiful woman from Jiangnan dressed in a dark green printed cheongsam, held a folding fan and said with a smile, "Is that even a question? He must have gone off with that beautiful young woman. Let's go back."

Lin Yazhi wasn't very satisfied with Su Wanqing, who was 1.65 meters tall and had the air of a beautiful woman from Jiangnan. "Going back like this, wouldn't that be a waste of time?"

Su Wanqing covered her mouth with her folding fan and chuckled, saying elegantly, "Then who among you will call President Jing?"

The voluptuous and gentle beauty with a proud bust, Liu Ruyan, tugged at the skirt of the furious Lin Yazhi and said softly, "Zhizhi, let me do it."

As he spoke, he took out his phone from his handbag and dialed Jing Gao's number.

A moment later, the call connected, and Jing Gao's slightly breathless voice came through, as if he were running, "Ruyan, what's wrong?"

Liu Ruyan pressed the speakerphone button, about to ask the questions she had prepared, when she suddenly heard a soft, charming female voice coming from the phone. She blushed instantly and looked at her "best friends" beside her, all of whom had their pretty faces flushed.

"Brother Jing, how long are you going to stay in Shanghai?"

Just before dinner, Jing Gao answered his mother-in-law's question on the phone, gently kissing Wan Feifei's beautiful back in front of him, and said directly, "About two weeks."

Tomorrow is the summer fashion show of the luxury women's clothing brand "Dawn Goddess" in Shanghai, which has invited many female celebrities from across the country.

Over the past few years, Zhaoshi Group has spent a lot of money, and with the backing of Paris, the old fashion capital, and the vast domestic market, it has finally made a name for itself and can now be considered a near-first-tier luxury brand.

It is quite famous and has a strong influence in the domestic fashion industry.

Many of his beauties will be coming. I haven't seen Yan Yan, Shu Tong, and Du Du for a long time, so I need to spend some time with them.

In addition, there's the wait for his new toy—a super luxurious yacht—to arrive in Shanghai so he can spend a few days, maybe a week, at sea.

He promised Chen Mingshu, Xiaobai, and the other three beautiful flight attendants that he would take them on a sea trip.

"Ruyan, I'll take you out to sea on my yacht in a week. You stay in Shanghai and don't leave. The ecological farm near Taihu Lake can be managed by the people below."

Involuntarily, Jing Gao recalled Liu Ruyan's face and the hot, voluptuous figure of this beautiful woman, who was like a snow goddess. Her full, majestic, and perky breasts were even more exquisite, making him love her to no end.

"Okay, Brother Jing."

I must say, hearing this sexy, hot, and mature voluptuous woman softly call me "brother" filled me with a strong sense of accomplishment.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Ruyan gently brushed her hair back and looked around at her girlfriends.

Lin Yazhi harbored resentment towards the philandering man, snorted coldly, and forcefully preemptively said, "Let's go!"

Su Wanqing giggled, holding a folding fan, and followed gracefully behind her.

Liu Ruyan and the delicate-looking Hu woman Aygul exchanged a glance before leaving.

(End of this chapter)