A Life of Food and Lust

Chapter 244

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I glanced at him and shook my head: "Sorry, business secrets, but you and his grandfather are now preparing for the immigration procedures for him. It should be too late."

"Can you give me a face and let him go this time."

"Elder Wang, you know why there are so many superheroes in American movies and comics." I said, "rubbing" the corners of my eyes.

"Why?" When asked by my irrelevant question, Old Man Wang and Zhao Taichang asked in unison.

"I just said, if an apology is useful in this world, why do you want the police. Then I can tell you now, if the police in this world are useful, why do you want a superhero."

"This." How can I say that my sandy "shooting" shadow skill also has four plus signs behind the s, and Wang Lao is the first to react.

"Xiao Lu, don't be like this. It will save Grandpa Zhao a face." Zhao Taichang glanced at the old man next to him and smiled at me.

"I'm sorry, when Zhang Xiaotong took my things, why didn't he think of giving my grandfather and giving the old Zhang family a face." I continued to shake my head, I can even forgive classmate Zhang Xiaotong for being rude to me, but I can't forget my grandpa The look when I lowered my head, the pain of facing a dilemma, I don't want to let his old man meet again.

After hearing this, Zhao Taichang chose to remain silent. Although he didn't have much words with my grandfather, he was still a comrade in the company, and he should know my bad temper.

"There really is no choice." Mr. Wang asked in a low voice, "You don't worry about us retaliating against you."

"Don't tease, Mr. Wang, I have been scared in my life." At this point, I patted Dika’s head, and this guy has already started to eat.

"How is your child, do you know who the elder Wang is?" Sagon's father was finally anxious. From what he said, it was basically for my good. After all, in his eyes , I’m just a mortal, and state agencies basically want to eat people and never spit bones. This can be seen from the fact that several presidents of the United States were named one by one with small-caliber weapons and they were all suspicious afterwards. One or two.

"I don't know, I only know that his old man is the same as me, he is a Chinese." After saying this, I smiled at the two old people. This big hat is buttoned up, unless Wang Moumou's self-cultivation is also four plus signs, otherwise the best ending is a shot of the coffee table.

Father Wang was shocked for a long time, and finally laughed: "Sure enough, he is an interesting child. I understand what you mean. Since it is a commercial conflict, you want to resolve it by commercial means, right."

"That's right." I thought to myself that you always smile so kindly.

"That's it, Xiaosa, help me prepare the car, let's go."

Since I was leaving, I couldn't stay, but when I left, Sa Jianguo's sweat looked at me and shook his head. I want to be really bad, anyway, I'm a little boy, and it's a big deal at all. I took the time to move to the low-earth orbit.

After watching the convoy leave, I turned and frowned at Dika who was holding the snack box, and the little guy immediately stood up knowingly.

"Master, what do you want me to do."

"The old man will go to the airport. You can buy a few boxes of our local mung bean cakes to give him as a souvenir. Remember to wait at the door before they arrive at the airport." Take out his wallet from his pocket and drew out a few four-seaters. give him.

"Your Italian system." The little guy finished, stuffed the last piece of pastry into his mouth, and then took the money and ran all the way into the gift shop across the street.

Seeing the little guy ran out of the gift shop with a bag of things, I shook my head and turned around. Looking at Sagon, who had his head protruding from the emergency staircase on the side, I stretched out my hand and beckoned.

"'Fuck,' your kid is really awesome, that old man, my dad didn't even dare to breathe when he saw it." Sitting with me in the rest area, Sagun's first action was to raise his thumb to me.

"Sagon, it’s not that I don’t give your father the face. Only two-fifths of the money enters the country. The other three-fifths are in North America and Switzerland. In Switzerland, it’s a small part of me, a smart person. Businessmen in Japan will naturally understand how correct the concept of not putting eggs in a basket is." Sitting across from Sagon, I crossed my legs and said, "As the saying goes, it’s not right for people. Some people like you and I are very relieved. And for some people, I am extremely worried, and ask your father to understand this."

"I know, my father is a little worried about you." Sagon smiled embarrassedly.

"Maybe" After saying this, I looked at the cloudless sky outside the French window and sighed.

After half an hour, a van parked across the street quietly left my sight. Knowing the sleazy in the car, I buried myself in the sofa in the lounge area. Dika has already handed a few boxes of pastries to the old man's hands. I think based on his hometown IQ, I should know why I did this.

The reason why I hate power so much may be because I have lived at the bottom of society. The relationship with Zheng Shaoman is fundamentally a nightmare. It tells the young and ignorant me how much reality is. The coldness, and what makes me helpless is that in my last life, I had been a frog at the bottom of the well for more than 20 years. Now I have finally managed to climb out of the well, but unexpectedly discovered that there are countless wells like me around me, and surrounded by them is a bigger one. Big and deeper well.

Just like what Yanyu Jiangnan described in the blasphemy, when a person has experienced countless hardships and become a strong person, he is surprised to find that he has always been just a child in the eyes of the stronger person. Even if I become the strongest one someday, in my eyes, the moon I see in the well is beautiful, but what's the point of giving up all eternity.

And my original intention was just to let Zhang Xiaotong understand that the world likes countless low-key perverts. You must know that my child cannot be named Qin, cannot be named Lu, or even named Zhang. The blood of the old Zhang family is still needed in the end. He passed on it. If the frustration-free life of cousin Zhang Xiaotong is incomplete, I would not mind personally perfecting my cousin’s life.

As for the frustration of my last life, he was numb.

In November, when Soros led his army in the south to fight against Hong Kong, the Northern Expedition led by Saiinji Wanan had already penetrated the Korean financial market. This one-sided war was dominated by Mr. Saiinji. The astronomical "fluid" of capital flowed into the financial market of the Republic of Korea and it had already had results, but this time the mess was left to Lu's people, I am afraid it will be much bigger.

Zhao Gege’s father is also a father and daughter, and he is very popular in front of his father Zhao Taichang. I thought to myself that the educated youth and now the lecturer of T University probably would not have thought that I, a child prodigy, is changing the fate of his daughter. It also changed his fate.

As for the two eldest sisters of Zhuge's family, they have also begun to be instructed repeatedly by Master Wei Xuan, and the two of them are also very old. In the words of the family's elders, it is time to find a target. Of course, with their current worth, it’s still a bit difficult to get a good match. The two sisters are also very ambitious and messy. Zhugelan’s first blind date is the grandson of an old comrade-in-arms of Master Wei Xuan. The kid is in Wenzhou. There is a shoe factory. I heard that the products made in the past few years were all fakes. Now it has just been in good condition, and the annual output value is one million yuan.