When he saw An An again, Jing Gao naturally thought of Xiao Qiao who had just left.
Both of them are sweet beauties. But An An's beauty is even better.
With a height of 1.63 meters and fair skin, under the bright light of the presidential suite, she is as delicate as a porcelain doll.
An An felt that Jing Gao's eyes were a little hot when he looked at her. She lowered her head shyly and said softly: "Mr. Jing, let's go to the second bedroom."
It was still the same massage process as yesterday. Feeling the softness of An An's little hands, Jing Gao felt a little distracted.
I can't help but think of He Zixuan's hot figure in the morning. He's 1.77 meter tall car model figure is really sexy.
In the afternoon, Yan Ting, a beautiful and elegant woman with bulging curves and a self-proclaimed "little face", has a unique charm. Her small mouth may not be as big as the mouth of the bottle of Nutrition Express.
And Chen Yujie, who I met for the first time today, is as bright as a flower, with soft and boneless hands. She has a youthful and perfect college student style.
Jing Gao knew very well why he was thinking wildly now. He was a normal man.
Alas, I can't place it... Deluxe.
If it were in the past, I would probably need to use traditional arts to relax before I can fall asleep tonight. Now...
Jing Gao said: "An'an, are you hot? You can take off your clothes if it's hot."
An An, who was leaning over to massage Jing Gao and whispering softly, was startled, and then a touch of delicate crimson appeared on her delicate face. She lowered her head and said, "Oh."
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About two hours later, Jing Gao relaxed and relaxed on the soft sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the master bedroom, wearing a comfortable white nightgown provided by the hotel, sipping red wine and admiring the luxurious night view of the capital late at night.
The air conditioner is on in the bedroom and the temperature is moderate.
Miss An An is still resting in the second bedroom.
There is something literary about this situation. He is still summarizing and reflecting. If I examine myself three times a day, I will know how to act without making mistakes.
We must draw wisdom and knowledge from China's five thousand years of traditional culture. This is called standing on the shoulders of giants. Otherwise, it is up to him to think and conclude, when will he be able to understand?
As a godly man created by a cheater, and a person who has been severely beaten by society for five years, Jing Gao knows very well that what he needs now is to keep a low profile in order to protect himself and enjoy life happily.
Therefore, he buys a house, a luxury car, and lives in a presidential suite, but never posts on WeChat Moments.
But "low-key" actually also means shackles, rules and constraints to a certain extent.
Therefore, his three-day career as a wealthy man seemed very exciting: buying a house, buying a car, and interacting with beautiful women, but in fact, everything was uneventful.
As a person who is still in the tail-end of youth, who doesn’t want to be wild?
But Jing Gao knows very well that if a person does not have the ability to control money and spends it carelessly, he will soon be ruined by money. For details, you can refer to the experiences of those who have won major awards at home and abroad.
This is where the contradiction lies.
You must comply with the needs of your "self" and do whatever you want. At the same time, you must restrain your desires and not be swallowed up by them.
Spending two hours with An An, he just followed his own needs and did whatever he wanted, which was very enjoyable.
But judging from his reflection and conclusion at the moment, he needs to exercise restraint. With his financial resources, it would probably not be difficult for him to have a party at the pool, party on a yacht, or go to a nightclub to dance every night.
But this is obviously not the life he needs and yearns for.
Therefore, his next goal should be to open a company and pretend it is good. Then do what he is interested in, explore the beauty and surprises in the journey of life, and constantly improve himself.
For example: traveling, falling in love, painting, etc.
"that is it."
Jing Gao stood up, drank the red wine in one gulp, without looking at the WeChat messages on his phone, closed the curtains, and lay down on the bed to rest.
The clock hand just passed 12 o'clock at night.
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In the early morning, the sun was shining brightly. The sound of traffic on the street could be heard faintly from the open window of the restaurant.
Jing Gao was sitting in the luxurious restaurant, enjoying a delicious breakfast.
He was alone and didn't bother to eat in the cafeteria, so he asked the butler Anthony to arrange for breakfast to be served.
While drinking pumpkin porridge, I scrolled through the messages on my phone.
There is more news.
Wang Qinian, the manager of Ferrari agent Nanlin Automobile Dealership, sent him a message reminding him to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau today to go through the company transfer procedures and get the license plate.
Jing Gao replied: Meet at the door of the Government Affairs Hall of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.
Designer Jiang Jingying sent him a preliminary consultation for the Ziyun Pavilion. The first draft of the design is being refined. It should be available in the middle of next week.
Xiao Qiao sent him a message at eight o'clock: "Good morning, Mr. Jing. I contacted my colleagues after I went back yesterday and have initially screened out a batch of second-hand houses for sale. I need more detailed screening conditions."
What a workaholic!
Jing Gao was very satisfied and replied: "It is best to be located in Sunset District, where life is convenient, there are supermarkets and hospitals, and the area is more than three bedrooms."
Zou Liang, a college classmate, sent a message: Lao Jing, I have resigned and am going back to my hometown to take the civil service exam. Let’s have dinner together tomorrow night. The location is set to be at the "Jiangnan Court" in Wanda Plaza next to Jingxin University.
Although Jinggao is a transparent and ordinary person in college, people always have a few friends. A "gunner" like Mr.
Zou Liang was his other dormitory roommate. He was from Handong. They passed the night together, skipped classes together, and played football together.
Jing Gao thought for a moment and dialed the number directly. The call was answered after a moment, "I'll go. Lao Jing, I thought you didn't want to come."
There was affection in the words.
Jing Gao knew that he made the right call and said apologetically: "Something happened last night and I didn't see your message. Is there anything I can do to help?"
Zou Liang said: "Just come and come."
Jing Gao joked: "The girl you had a crush on all those years, do you want me to help you notify her? This time, we will never see you again."
Zou Liang laughed and cursed: "Get out! You also know that I have a secret love."
After a few jokes and finalizing the evening meal, Jing Gao hung up the phone.
Then I looked at the newly added friend An An on WeChat, thought about it, and sent her a 100,000 transfer red envelope.
"Get some rest. You made me feel so good last night."
An An quickly responded to the message: "(shy expression). (shy expression)."
Jing Gao smiled, left the restaurant, and drove to the government affairs hall of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. Two hours later, he met Wang Qinian in Dongyun District.
Wang Qinian, wearing a suit and leather shoes, was waiting at the door of the government affairs hall. He walked over quickly and stretched out his hand from a distance, "Hello, Mr. Jing!"
Next to him was a man of medium height with lively eyes. He was smiling and looked about thirty years old.
