In the private room No. 888, as soon as Lu Ming entered the room, he saw the extremely handsome young Western nobleman sitting in the main seat of the banquet. He was born to be described as beautiful, with flowing slightly curly blonde hair and light blue eyes. In his previous life, he could definitely be a cross-dresser, and would be the best among transvestites. However, for some reason, he gave people a creepy feeling, and his gaze made people feel very uncomfortable.
"Lawyer Lu is here!" Wen Liangyu, who was beside Lu Ming, said with a smile.
There were seven or eight people sitting at the round table. To the right of little Renault were four or five Westerners, each of them extremely burly and dressed like cowboys, looking unruly. They all came with weapons and should have legal gun licenses. There were several long guns placed against the wall behind them, and some of them had huge revolvers hanging around their waists.
The first person on the left was a middle-aged man from Zhongzhou. He wore glasses and had a middle-parted hairstyle. He looked very gentle. He stood up first and said with a smile, "Lawyer Lu, I've heard a lot about you!"
Wen Liangyu quickly whispered in Lu Ming's ear: "The Justice Party congressman, Yang Guiren, runs a film company, so he has dealings with the Renault family. He is a small supplier at the bottom and can occasionally send some goods to Renault Pictures."
Lu Ming nodded and smiled at Yang Guiren, then looked at little Renault, "Hello, Mr. Renault."
When I really faced this person, all the anger and impulse suddenly disappeared, my mind became unusually clear, and my heart was calmer than ever before.
Little Renault seemed not to understand the Central Plains dialect, but he didn't want to understand what Lu Ming said either, so he said a few words to Yang Guiren beside him.
Yang Guiren smiled at Lu Ming and said, "Lawyer Lu, please take a seat. Mr. Renault said that there is a seat for you here. As long as you know what to do and what not to do, he will not make things difficult for you!"
Lu Ming smiled and said, "Then I have to thank Master Renault!"
So he really sat down on a chair in the corner.
Wen Liangyu was stunned for a moment, and a chill rose in his heart. How old is this little brother of his? But how many bigwigs in the political and business circles can compare with him in terms of cultivating his Qi
When Mingming came, I felt that he was very angry. I don't know why, but he had a great hatred towards this little Renault, and it was obvious that the hatred was irreconcilable.
He even had to worry about a gunfight on the spot, so he made some secret arrangements.
But he didn't expect that little Renault was so arrogant that he even gave him a seat in the corner. However, his little brother seemed to be happy with it and sat down leisurely, as if he didn't care at all.
Wen Liangyu was lost in thought, and walked over and sat next to Lu Ming.
Little Renault looked at Lu Ming and Wen Liangyu with a satisfied look, nodded, and said something to Yang Guiren beside him.
"Mr. Renault said he really wants to be friends with you!" Yang Guiren became the translator.
Little Renault started chattering again.
Yang Guiren smiled and said, "Mr. Renault said that he admired Lawyer Lu very much. He won many cases and was very capable. Moreover, he dared to send a lawyer's letter to his father. He was very sincere and wanted to make friends with Lawyer Lu."
Looking at Wen Liangyu, "And Director Wen, Mr. Renault said that he had heard of Director Wen's name a long time ago and knew that Director Wen was loyal and righteous. He also hoped to become good friends with Director Wen. Renault Pictures is going to build a building soon, and he will talk to his father to let Director Wen do part of the project."
Wen Liangyu sneered in his heart, can you make the decision
Lu Ming smiled and asked, "Reno Pictures, are you going to build a building? What's the budget? It's a big deal, right?"
Yang Guiren translated it on the side. Of course, it was definitely not the tone that Lu Ming used when chatting with friends, but the words he used were as appropriate as possible.
Little Renault nodded, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, and said a few words.
Yang Guiren smiled and said, "Mr. Renault said the budget is 10 million!" He sighed, "What a big deal! The Empire State Building only cost 40 million."
Lu Ming nodded. "The new movie that Reynolds Pictures is investing in recently seems to be a record-breaking million-dollar investment? Is it the first movie in the empire with a million-dollar investment? A big-budget mythological drama? And it's going to be filmed in the western desert?"
Yang Guiren smiled and said, "Yes, I heard about this too!" He then said something to little Renault, presumably saying that Lawyer Lu and Director Wen were both praising the strength of Renault Pictures.
Lu Ming nodded: "It seems that recently, the funds of Reynolds Pictures should be very tight. They have to raise funds or take out loans to build the building. Sir Reynolds seems to be a little old. Old people tend to be ambitious and want to leave something for future generations to remember them forever. Often, this is the beginning of mistakes."
These words were said to Wen Liangyu, who smiled without saying anything. After all, for him, it seemed a bit too arrogant to comment on a figure like old Sir Renault.
Yang Guiren listened awkwardly, not knowing whether to translate or not.
At this time, one of the cowboys, who was sitting next to little Renault, sneered, "You are very insidious, you think we are fools!" The Central Plains dialect was very stiff, but people could hear it clearly.
Among the several burly men, he looked very thin, with a hooked nose and small eyes that gleamed like a hawk. As he spoke, he turned to little Renault and whispered.
Yang Guiren was stunned. Even he didn't know that among the followers led by little Renault, there was one who was proficient in Middle-Asia language.
Lu Ming smiled. He had noticed that this guy had been staring at him and Wen Liangyu as they talked. From the expression on his face with every word he said, he knew that he could understand.
Little Renault's face darkened instantly, and he stared at Yang Guiren sinisterly. Yang Guiren was startled and stood up suddenly, "Mr. Renault, I, I just don't want to make you angry!"
Little Renault looked at Lu Ming and Wen Liangyu again, "You, die! Miserious! Blind! Broken hands!" He gritted his teeth and blurted out a few Zhongzhou words.
Lu Ming didn't pay attention to the words he squeezed out of his teeth, but suddenly frowned, slowly raised his head to look at Little Renault, and said calmly: "You learned this on purpose, so that when you torture those people you think are inferior, you can tell them what will happen to them, right? You think you have to say this in person so that they can understand it, so that you can feel excited and satisfied, right?"
This is said in Chinese, which no one can understand, and I don't want them to understand.
But I must ask little Renault this question, and perhaps, I am also asking myself.
Everyone looked at Lu Ming in surprise.
Lu Ming smiled slightly at this time: "Mr. Renault, I apologize to you in my hometown dialect. I shouldn't comment on your father arbitrarily, and I don't have the qualifications. Everyone, eat and drink well! Have fun!"
Yang Guiren was busy translating quickly on the side. Although there was someone supervising him and he didn't dare to talk nonsense, the words he used were still much more polite than Lu Ming's.
On the other side, Wen Liangyu picked up the teacup and drank the tea calmly. She felt that there was something wrong with what Lu Ming said, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.