Li Zhenshu came out wearing a women's suit and nodded slightly. Zhao Yunzhi looked at each other complicatedly, and felt extremely emotional.
This Miss Li is by no means simple, and their profile shows too much. But... Now that Korea is in turmoil, even she has stood up...
"Sir, Miss Li has a very noble status. I hope... I can accompany you." He pursed his lips. After saying this, he bowed respectfully and said, "If there is no other order, let's go first. We have to hurry up immediately. Go to the Blue House and discuss the next details."
Wang Chenghao waved his hand indifferently. Qin Ye and his party, together with Li Zhenshu, disappeared instantly. Zhao Yunzhi didn't leave immediately, he watched silently for a few minutes, finally sighed, and waited for everyone to get into the car.
Why did it become like this
In the car, he stared at the roof, rubbed his temples in pain, and said nothing.
Best friends, President Moon's sniper attack on President Park, until now, Fu Jun Li Gui has appeared in Guangzhou, and even the helm of Samsung has personally stepped forward... South Korea... Starting today, is it the beginning of the sinking
He dared not think about it.
… … … … …
"This is Kunchiyan?" Completely different from what Zhao Yunzhi imagined, Li Zhenshu looked inside Kunchiyan with interest. In a few fierce ghosts like a duck in water.
"Miss Li." Quan Jinghao posted it affectionately, and Li Zhenshu smiled and touched his dog's head. Qin Ye yawned against the wall with the two Korean characters for "suicide" written on it, and said lazily, "Have you never been here?"
"This is one of the seven supernatural places in the world, and I am a woman." Li Zhenshu rolled her eyes at him.
"No... You have seen Crow Tengu and Hei Yasha, so dare you not come to Kunchiyan?"
Li Zhenshu looked at him with a look of caring for the mentally retarded: "Do you understand that this is a mental hospital? Can I make sense with them?"
Too…
Qin Ye yawned, "What are you doing here?"
"It's nothing." Li Zhenshu slowly walked in the passage, her high heels struck a beautiful piano sound on the ground: "It's just... I just want to see how things end."
"Actually, it's the same whether I come or not. South Korea will definitely agree to your request, but it's just a matter of arguing. After all..."
She turned around, raised her beautiful eyebrows, and giggled: "Zhao Yunzhi doesn't know how much you want, but I know exactly. In five years, South Korea will not want to maintain a 3% economic growth rate."
Without waiting for Qin Ye to speak, she gently shook her bag and smiled, "Perhaps you don't know, 3% is a steady growth rate. It can be said that in international economics, the growth rate is around 3%. , is enough to prove that there is no major problem in this country. If it is less than 3%, it means that there is a problem with the national economy. And the problem is not small. It's OK... What the world didn't do, you did it. Does the world have to send it? What is your medal?"
Qin Ye touched his nose embarrassedly. Actually... He didn't think too much about it. Economics was not within his scope. However, these things are urgently needed and cannot be solved.
"However, don't be too happy." Li Zhenshu took out a lady's cigarette: "Your mouth is too wide, and it has touched South Korea's bottom line. They can't agree. It's almost half cut... Do you want it? "
Qin Ye shook his head and frowned, "So... are you a lobbyist for Korea?"
Li Zhenshu glanced at him, then covered her mouth lightly and giggled: "How could I be a lobbyist for South Korea? You really should make up for the financial class."
"What do you mean?" Qin Ye asked inexplicably, "I'm not a lobbyist for Korea, so why are you here? Why are you a negotiator in Korea?"
Li Zhenshu didn't answer, but looked at Kunchiyan, the sunlight penetrated through the gap, illuminating the mottled strands. She elegantly exhaled blue-blue smoke, and suddenly said, "Are you used to Korean food?"
Qin Ye: ? ?
Am I getting old or am I unable to lift a knife? Why can't I understand what you're saying
"Then let's have Korean food." Li Zhenshu walked up to him, with bright eyes and bright teeth, smiling, her fingers painted with bright red nail polish dipped into Qin Ye's collar, and gently hooked: "Don't you want to go with my sister? What's wrong?"
Qin Ye was hooked away in a confused way.
There is no room for objection.
Wang Chenghao and Oda Nobutada had their eyes bulging behind them. After a few seconds, Wang Chenghao coughed lightly: "It's over... I feel like the boss is gone."
"It's not." Nobuyoshi Oda was not worried, and said lightly: "He knows exactly what he wants, Su Dongxue is also beautiful, have you ever seen Lord Qin unable to control his belt?"
"How can this be compared?! The rank is different, okay! Secretary Su is a little fox at best. I saw nine tails behind the woman surnamed Li just now!"
"... Nine tails?"
"...I didn't want to talk to you and rolled my eyes at you!"
Of course Qin Ye didn't know his subordinate's nagging. When Li Zhenshu hooked up, he even smelled Chanel on the other party's body.
If empty valley orchid, fresh and elegant. If you smell it carefully, it is like a gardenia after the rain. There is no layout, no etiquette, and no omen. It is like a peerless beauty who suddenly appears in a field of twilight, which makes people feel a kind of unexpected arrival. of surprise.
Again, it has nothing to do with feelings.
A man of normal sexuality is hooked by a woman with a 90-point finger, and anyone will be distracted.
He just sat in Li Zhenshu's car, the Bugatti grandSportVitesse, priced at 1.4 million US dollars, azure blue, a real tens of millions. This time, however, there was no driver in the car.
This is... After more than ten years, are you finally going to smell the aroma of meat... This, this is a blatant invitation! Does this mean she has a crush on me? Interdependence of the same kind? Relying on, leaning on... Is it time to think about the names of your children? Which kindergarten should I go to? The Yinsi Pedagogy has not yet been launched, so I have to go to the Yangjian to go to school... That's right! Our children must be human!
Thinking like a wild horse with prolapsed anus, he has a good impression of Li Zhenshu, and the other party has a taste of "aliveness" stronger than anyone else.
In order to prove that she is alive, she carves the experience on the skin of women who cite life.
To prove still alive, she is looking to die.
contradiction
No, in Qin Ye's opinion, maybe... if he doesn't find the goal of rebuilding the underworld, he will do the same in a few hundred years.
However, this is only limited to good feelings, it belongs to the kind of good feelings of "you can contact each other, I will not refuse", and it will not make him take the initiative to attack regardless of his size.
Therefore, the two have always respected each other like a guest, like a blue/confidante.
"What are you thinking?" Li Zhenshu turned on the stereo, and a lyrical Korean song slowly sounded: "Do you really think we are a good match?"
"Cough, cough, cough!!!" Qin Ye made an earth-shattering cough. At that time, when Jin was praying, he really wanted to befriend Li Zhenshu. No matter who, after traveling alone for a long time, they will have the same behavior when they hear that there are travelers like themselves.
It's a pity... He didn't expect to know at the first sight of the other party, this woman is not something he can control... It's almost like being tossed around by the other party like a bead...
Do you always feel like you dug a hole for yourself
woman! You are too reserved!
Li Zhenshu didn't dig any further, but glanced at him casually, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned.
"It's not that I think..."
"Yes, I don't think so, do you want you to think?" Li Zhenshu pushed up her sunglasses clearly: "Machismo."
The Ming-style quotations appeared... Qin Ye felt that he couldn't continue... After a few seconds, he coughed lightly: "What, I just thought, the same kind, just to find out."
"It happens to be the opposite sex? So find out?"
"...You have to be so straightforward?"
The smile on Li Zhenshu's mouth bloomed. Holding the steering wheel, she suddenly said, "You are the first man to get into this car."
Which car? !
How to get on!
woman! You are too reserved! Do you think I'll be fooled by this shallow seduction!
"My heart that longs for you keeps asking, is love a sin, shouldn't I have this intention..." The famous singer Baek Ji-young's famous song "Is Love a Sinner" reverberated in the car, and for a while, the two of them didn't Open your mouth.
Outside the fields passed quickly, catching up with a car from time to time, and it was already bright. Lying in the convertible car and looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, time seems to be leisurely.
Without saying a word, the car quickly drove to Seoul. When Qin Ye came down, he suddenly found himself in front of the landmark Shilla Hotel.
"The Shilla Hotel belongs to the Shilla Group, a subsidiary of Samsung. There is a good restaurant on the roof." As soon as the car stopped, a parking staff trotted up. Li Zhenshu threw the key and walked forward gracefully.
It may have been an appointment. Just after entering the door, several leaders in suits were already standing flatteringly at the door, bowing deeply: "Miss Li is here, why didn't you call earlier so that we can prepare the dishes. Look at this In a hurry, some new dishes didn't have time to go in."
"Then it's the same menu as before, two servings." Li Zhenshu approached the elevator without looking back and went all the way up.
On the roof is a restaurant, made of solid wood, black and gray, with a striking store name at the door: Luo Yan.
"There are only two Michelin-starred restaurants in Korea, and it ranks 38th among the best restaurants in Asia. It is very authentic Korean food, you can try it." As soon as they entered the door, a waiter took the coats of the two and led them to the inside.
Linen tablecloths and porcelain have excellent textures, elegant table flowers, and lamps with a combination of ancient and modern styles hanging above their heads. Antique screens block the place into quiet compartments. I don't know what kind of incense was used, but the fragrance is fragrant. As soon as you turn your head, you can see the view of Seoul outside. I have to say, the environment here is really elegant.
The waiter had already poured the drink, and the transparent glass was filled with milky white liquid. Qin Ye took a sip, and his eyes lit up slightly.
This is rice wine.
The sweet and sour taste was just right, and it didn't hide a hint of alcoholism. In Luo Yan, which mainly focuses on Korean food, it is not abrupt at all, but more harmonious.
"Can we talk now?" Qin Ye raised his glass to Li Zhenshu: "Why aren't you a lobbyist for the Korean government? What are you going to do?"