The next day, Chen Qing, who was full of energy, came to the castle terrace to enjoy an authentic French breakfast.
At this time, Northlin and Li Wei were already sitting at the dining table before he could silence and chewing on the food on his plate.
Why are you so quiet today? Do you have something to say to me?
After eating the five mature poached eggs on his plate, Chen Qing suddenly found that Northlin and the other two were sitting on the dining table, and they seemed very quiet today. They couldn't help but glance at the two men who were silent and just bowed their heads and chewed their food on their plates. They immediately discovered something very interesting.
At this time, Northlin and Li Wei had a faint dark circle around their eyes, their faces looked pale and haggard, and they were yawning while eating breakfast. Obviously, they were careful that they would be kissed by wolves in their sleep, so they were worried last night that they couldn't fall asleep.
Looking at the two of them being listless, Chen Qing asked with a smile knowingly: Why, you two guys have insomnia without the faint fragrance of warming the bed without the woman warming the bed?
Boss, it’s really uncomfortable to live in this place. Why don’t we change the place and live in the small town at the foot of the mountain?
Why, are you uncomfortable living in this medieval castle?
Chen Qing had a strange expression on his face, and turned his head and said to Northlin in a very surprised tone: I remember that last Christmas, you guy spent $500,000 to rent a medieval castle in the UK to spend Christmas with which American star. Is this true?
Northlin had already seen his boss's great powers
So he didn't feel strange at all at this time. How could the other party know that he had secretly vacationed in the British Castle of Rensen last Christmas, so he nodded honestly
Isn't this over?
Chen Qing stared at Northlin and continued with a smile: Now, the generous Earl of Migao agreed to let you live in William Castle for free. Is there any other problem?
But……
Thinking of continuing to live in this castle with vampires, Northlin felt a chill on his back, so he opened his mouth and wanted to continue to say something, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Chen Qing's hand.
No need to say more, no matter what reason you have, out of respect for Count Migao, I will not agree with the unreasonable request you made. You should think about it carefully now and what negotiation experts will deal with the Migao Consortium later!
Since Chen Qing had basically never made any mistakes in what he had decided before, Northlin had now developed an inertial obedience to Chen Qing, so he nodded naturally and surrendered to the other party's power again.
After enjoying a rich breakfast, Northlin and Li Wei led the National Security Bureau negotiating experts who were specially transferred from China to start cooperation negotiations with negotiators sent by the Migo Bank Group. Chen Qing and Earl of Migo took a car to the golf course on the outskirts of Lyon.
Red Star Golf Course is located in the outskirts of Lyon, France. It takes about half an hour to drive from William Castle to the course, while the drive from the city center to the course is only 20 minutes, and the transportation is very convenient.
The stadium is located reasonably, surrounded by mountains, green and quiet, with dense vegetation and winding terrain
The course is designed/supervised by Robert Jones, one of the world's four famous golf course design companies. It is a mountain and hilly stadium.
The overall planning of the course is an 18-hole international standard championship golf course with an area of 3,600 acres. The total length of the course is 72 yards and a par pole. The water area in the course is vast, with four artificial lakes and 63 sand pits. The lawn is imported from the United States, Tee platform, green, fairway is creeping and cutting the kettle grass, and the tall grass area is mixed with excellent early-mature grass varieties. There is also an indoor driving range, which can provide quality services to guests 24 hours a day.
Golf is a sport with special charm
It is an activity for people to exercise their bodies, cultivate their sentiments and improve their skills in a natural and elegant natural green environment.
Golf is originally the transliteration of glf in English
In English, the word glf is composed of the beginning letters of the four words: green, oxygen, sunlight and friendship.
A sport can combine the above four attractive contents. In a modern society that advocates leisure, it is no wonder that it has become a darling of people.
France is vast, sparsely populated, developed and rich in economy, and is world-famous. As the second largest city of French cars, the golf courses built are naturally surprisingly large. Moreover, all the equipment is imported from the UK. The facilities are so advanced and luxurious that are not comparable to those so-called world-class golf courses in China.
A super luxury team composed of Leslaus and luxury Mercedes-Benz slowly drove into the VIP member parking lot inside the stadium. The stadium manager who had been waiting here immediately came over and opened the door for Count Migo and Chen Qing, and then led them into the VIP locker room.
Just as I walked into the dressing room specially prepared for the special rich man, two blond and blue-eyed blond babies with very pure appearance in sportswear came over
The sportswear they held in their hands made Chen Qing understand that the task of the two little babies in front of him was to serve himself in this sportswear.
Of course, if I want to do something dirty here, I believe the two little babies in front of me will definitely not refuse.
After all, being able to get your favor is related to him, the richest man in the world, which is what they dream of
The French are really a passionate nation!
Looking at the two blond babies in front of them who looked very sunny and pure, Chen Qing couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth. It seemed that the person in charge of the stadium knew that he liked pure girls very well, so he arranged to see these two little babies come to serve him.
As for whether the other party is still a virgin, Chen Qing is not interested in knowing this question that requires one's own personal experience to draw a conclusion.
If having an intimate relationship with Aismi last night was a mistake, then Chen Qing doesn't want this mistake to happen again for the second time
Chen Qing took out a stack of pounds from his pocket, stuffed the bills from the two women's very low collars into the deep cleavage between their peaks, and then smiled and said: The two ladies are indeed very beautiful, but I am not used to letting Mo give birth to women to serve him!
Send two French babies away, Chen Qing took out his phone and dialed a phone number, and asked Northlin, who was in negotiations with Migo Bank Group for progress.
However, Chen Qing did not get any good news from Northlin. The old fox, Count Migao, was unable to fight against the joint attacks of the three major consortiums in the financial market alone. Therefore, the negotiators of Migao Consortium were very tough in the negotiations and still locked the prerequisites for cooperation between the two parties. Feng Huáng Investment must give 10% of the company shares to Migao Consortium for free to show sincerity in cooperation.
Don't rush to answer the other party. You should delay the time first to stabilize the other party. I will find a chance here and then have a good talk with Earl Migao, which damn old guy!
Hang up the phone, Chen Qing sat in the locker room and sucked a cigarette. After carefully thinking about how he should speak to Count Migao, he changed into sportswear and walked out of the locker room, and began to compete with Count Migao, a cunning vampire bat.
Just after six holes, Chen Qing had not found the right time to have a good time to have a good talk with the other party. After answering a call, Count Migao immediately said hello to Chen Qing and left the court in a hurry. Chen Qing felt very embarrassed.
Looking at the back of Earl Migao leaving hurriedly, Chen Qing turned to the other generals next to him and ordered: Go and check, what big thing happened?
No problem, it will be done in three minutes!
Li Guoqing smiled and made an OK gesture to Chen Qing, then contacted a consul in Paris who was responsible for "communicating" with the French intelligence department, and then obtained the first-hand latest information from the French intelligence department through the other party.
From the solemn expression on Li Guoqing's face, Chen Qing had probably guessed that there would definitely be no good news this time, but he still asked unwillingly: How is the situation?
Very bad news, the special planes of the two financial tycoons, Soros and Buffett, will land at Lyon International Airport in five minutes!
This is really bad news!
Chen Qing waved the club in his hand expressionlessly, and hit the white golf ball that was supposed to be the turn of Earl Migao to hit hard, then said with a wry smile: I can guarantee that Earl Migao, this cunning old fox, must be in a good mood now!
It's still the long strip dining table, and there are still exquisite poisons made by Miss Aismi on the table. However, in addition to vampire bats, there are two more financial crocodiles with American Stars and Stripes on them.
At this time, Chen Qing's mood may only be described in the word "bad". Seeing Count Migao, Soros and Buffett sitting opposite him, drinking and talking, treating him, an equally noble guest, as an invisible gas, Chen Qing felt a serious sense of crisis.
Now, he even began to feel in his heart that if he could agree to the conditions proposed by the old vampire who was as cunning as fox in front of him, it might be a pretty good choice
After all, compared with the interests of the entire country and nation, personal honor and disgrace are really too trivial.
If the Chinese government defeated Maicheng again under the joint siege of Western consortiums, thus losing hundreds of billions of dollars in foreign exchange reserves, no one can tell what kind of Domino Valley effect will be caused in the country in the end.
But one thing is certain, politicians who have been peeking at the throne in Zhongnanhai for many years will definitely take the opportunity to attack the old man who made big mistakes, and the top Chinese government officials will once again usher in the climax of internal purge
Of course, even if I agree to give 10% of Feng Huáng's investment shares to this old bat, the other party may not buy his account
With the arrival of the two damn Americans, Sorosso and Buffett, the old fox who sat in the main seat to treat Migao as a rare commodity and can get along with everything, will definitely not be satisfied with Yu Feng Huáng investing 10% of the shares.
Chen Qing could guess with his toes that the other party would definitely take the opportunity to make new requests. Now the old bat deliberately treated him coldly, and having a cordial conversation with Soros and Buffett was the foreshadowing for raising the price in tomorrow's negotiations.
He picked up the wine glass and slowly tasted the bright red wine in the glass. Chen Qing felt the originally wonderful red wine, but at this time it had become very bitter in his mouth, just like his current mood.
There is nothing to worry about. If it is really time to end, at worst, you can go to the White House to visit Mr. Bush.
Of course, as a country of etiquette, he would definitely not go to eat and drink empty-handedly. As a gift, he would always bring one with him.
Taking advantage of drinking, Chen Qing took the opportunity to glance at the three old foxes who were praising each other on the dining table. He felt annoyed in his heart and had to comfort himself with such unrealistic ideas.
In fact, Chen Qing himself knew very well that he could only do it once, just like the last time he was carrying a nuclear bomb to threaten the US president.
If I hadn't caught the US government off guard and let President Bush suddenly face a life-and-death decision without any preparation, I guess my plan would not have been successfully implemented.
At that time, if Bush could make an absolutely uncompromising attitude, he would have entered a password in the last three seconds to prevent the explosion of the nuclear bomb. After all, his intention was to rescue his wife and children, not to beat the White House and provoke the Third World War.
While Chen Qing was staring alone with a glass of wine, Li Guoqing came over and leaned into his ear and whispered to report: Boss, the old man called the video call!
Sorry, I'll answer the phone!
Chen Qing understood that the old man called him at this time must have sounded the alarm for him again. His originally annoyed heart suddenly seemed even more depressed. After saying sorry to everyone on the dining table, he followed Li Guoqing back to his room.
Dear boss, it should be around 2 o'clock in the evening in Beijing now. I found my "No. 1 Research Institute" so late. Are there any academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences who have encountered something unsolvable?
Walking into the room, Chen Qing tidied up his appearance, then adjusted his facial expression to look confident, then sat on the sofa and said hello to the old man on the screen.
The old man on the display looked pale and looked very haggard
Obviously, while handling heavy official duties these days, he is also very worried about the competition between the Chinese consortium composed of the Chinese government and Feng Huáng Investment in the British copper contract futures market with the Western consortium, which makes this Chinese leader who is already much less energy than before as he grows older.
You should know, what I'm looking for you now
The old man continued with a serious expression: It is indeed a bit difficult for you to have an intrigue with an experienced old fox like Soros and Buffett!
When Chen Qing heard this, his face, which was originally full of confidence, suddenly showed a hint of helpless smile that was not easy to detect, but he still assured the old man with confidence: Although the enemy he faced this time is very powerful, I still firmly believe that victory will eventually belong to the great China!
The old man stared at Chen Qing for a while, and then he spoke out a very bad news for Chen Qing: US President Bush just called me and said in a very obscure manner that he did not want the Chinese government to influence the MiGao Consortium through some channels, otherwise...
Speaking of this, the old man did not continue to say the following words, but instead changed his tone and said in a sorry tone: Xiao Chen, it’s all up to you this time!
Me, I understand!
Seeing the old man opposite, he could not hide his aging on his face, Chen Qing couldn't help but smile and comfort him, saying: Boss, please don't worry, such a arduous task in Japan has been completed, and it's not like playing with these three old crocodiles. There is nothing in this world that I, Chen Qing, cannot do.
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Chen Qing sat alone on the dark sofa in the living room, sucking the Tegong Chinese cigarette in his hand one by one, but he still thought about the scene when he had dinner with Soros and Buffett a few hours ago.
From the attitude of the old fox, Earl Migao, to treat him and the two Americans during the meal, Chen Qing smelled a trace of ominous smell. It seemed that Soros and Buffett, the two Americans, had offered him a considerable price.
The bat has not clearly rejected him, which means that he has not blocked the negotiation door at this time and wants to use the Migao Consortium, the fragrant croaker, to exchange for greater practical benefits for himself.
Smelling the faint fragrance floating in the air, Chen Qing kept smoking and lighting the cigarette. In the dark, the sparks of the cigarettes were lit and destroyed, just like ghost fire.
I don’t know why, after having sex with Aismi a few hours ago and sending the other person back to the boudoir, and then returning to his room, the body, which was supposed to be very tired after a lot of exercise, was as if it was just a battery that had just been fully charged, and could not sleep for a hundred times more energetic.
Chen Qing finally attributed this abnormal phenomenon in his body to the reason why his body automatically adjusted his mind to an excited state when encountering challenges.
This insomnia situation caused him a headache. Thinking of having to discuss cooperation intentions with Earl Migao tomorrow, Chen Qing stood up and started walking back and forth in the room, hoping that moderate exercise could arouse his sleepiness and avoid his depressed spirit at the negotiating table tomorrow and leave a bad impact on the other party.
Chen Qing used to have often experienced insomnia. In most cases, the best choice is to use external factors to interfere, such as walking, drinking beer...
After more than ten minutes, Chen Qing, who had been walking in the living room, turned on the light and came to the bathroom to wash his teeth and wash his face again. He shaved his beard on his smooth chin in front of the mirror, and then came to the living room again to take out the wine from the wine cabinet, poured it on the sofa in the living room and poured it into his mouth half a cup and half a cup.
But this method that was so hard to try in the past was useless tonight, and five empty Budweiser beer bottles were placed in a row.
Looking at the five empty wine bottles in front of him, a smile appeared on Chen Qing's face.
They are like five loyal guards, standing still on their posts
At this time, Chen Qing's mind was still excited, as if there was a snail that never stopped crawling back and forth in his head. Chen Qing attributed the snail to his subconscious fear of future life and powerful opponents.
At this time, I don’t know why, but Chen Qing missed his simple life when he was in Xi’an, as a simple life without money, seat, house, and car without a car.
There is no need to intrigue with the old foxes in the political and business world, there is no need to worry about their women going to be in trouble, there is no need to always find ways to avoid being calculated by the other party while calculating their opponents. Which days are so beautiful!
Dong, Dong...
An old antique big clock in the corner of the wall sounded a pleasant sound again, reminding Chen Qing that it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night.
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There is no way, Chen Qing, who was still sleepless, had to look up at the ceiling and sigh, and began to use his trump card to deal with insomnia, thinking about the true meaning of life in this world
Although this topic is a bit heavy and he may never find a satisfactory answer, it is his ultimate weapon to deal with insomnia
Everyone has their own way of survival. Chen Qing sat on the Italian leather sofa while continuing to drink beer while thinking.
Whether it is Wang Chaoyang, Northlin, Li Wei, or even him and his own women.
Everyone succumbed to some command in their consciousness to do their own things. Whether it was joy or sorrow {maybe there was no sadness), but they could only face it bravely, not bravely, and in most cases, they could only be done with no choice (of course, maybe not). Maybe this is the so-called life, all kinds of life
Life varies from person to person, from something in the body
Varies due to miscellaneous unknown factors
Even so, Chen Qing stared at the branch lamp hanging in the ceiling, so why should I worry about these unhappy things?
Thinking about these boring and serious questions, Chen Qing finally felt the call of Duke Zhou, and his eyelids, which became very heavy, began to close gradually. He lay on the sofa and slowly fell asleep.
Child, you are finally here...
But just as Chen Qing was about to play chess with Zhou Gong in his dream, a very familiar voice began to keep ringing in his mind, as if he was like a loving father calling his son who had not met for a long time.
Feeling the other party's father-like call, Chen Qing opened his eyes and habitually looked at the environment he was in now, and was surprised to find that he was in a void space, with nothing else around except for the endless darkness and cold breath.
After all, Chen Qing was a mature man who had seen big scenes and experienced strong winds and waves. After the initial inattention, he quickly adjusted his mindset and asked in a very calm voice: Who are you? What is the purpose of summoning me here?
Because you are the only person who has entered this castle for more than a thousand years and has the blood of power flowing!
The other party's low voice seemed very ethereal, as if it was in a very distant horizon, but when you listen carefully, you feel that the sound is right in your ears.
Chen Qing couldn't help but turn his head and look around him strangely, as if he wanted to find the figure of this mysterious figure
Want to see me?
At this time, which voice sounded in Chen Qing's ears again, and continued with a sound that was very close to hypnosis: Welcome to hell on earth!
What kind of hell on earth?
Before Chen Qing could figure out what the other party wanted to express, the ground under his feet began to melt into a vast ocean like an ice cap thrown into a steelmaking furnace, and quickly submerged him completely in a very strange liquid.
A feeling that I have never experienced before. Through the liquid surrounding him slowly injected into his body, he realized what kind of kind fatherly love he had never felt before, and what kind of feeling that he had only experienced in his dream made Chen Qing feel very intoxicated, as if he had returned to his mother's body and was still in the embryonic state.
Just as Chen Qing was intoxicated and this feeling of happiness, a mysterious force suddenly rushed into his mind, and finally made him understand what hell on earth is...
No, no, no...
Accompanied by the painful cry of dreams, Chen Qing, who was sleeping on the sofa, suddenly sat up with cold sweat, panting heavily with lingering fear, and his eyes also showed fear that he had never been before.
Ouch……
Chen Qing reached out and twisted his thigh hard. A severe pain finally made him sure that he had just had a strange and very real dream just now, and what things had not happened in reality.
Just now, after he experienced the kind of fatherly love he had longed for the most, he immediately realized what he didn't want to see deep down.
Ailing's women died tragically under the persecution of their enemies, and their whole body was as if petrified. They could only stand beside and watch the women die in pain one by one in front of them, but they were unable to come forward to stop all this. What kind of feeling even when they think about it now makes him feel scared and very scared.
Come on, kid, come to my father quickly...
At this moment, a sound that scared him again sounded in Chen Qing's ears, and he used a strange energy to guide him to go to a certain place.
Hallucination, this must be an hallucination!
Chen Qing shook his head in pain and rushed into the bathroom. He turned on the faucet made of pure gold to fill the bathtub with cold water, and then planted his head directly between the bathtubs, allowing the cold liquid to surround his head.
Come on, kid, come to my father quickly...
But the sound that made him feel very scared still echoed in his ears, making Chen Qing's reason gradually blurred, and his body seemed like a puppet controlled by several thin ropes. Uncontrollably, under the control of mysterious power, walked out of the room and walked along a bluestone road that he had never walked before towards the bottom of the castle
Mr. Chen, under the castle is the resting place for the heads of the Vanmigo family for generations. No one except the members of the family are allowed to enter!
When Chen Qing walked to a stone door with many strange patterns carved on it, which one of the faces always had an impeccable smile, as if the butler wearing a mask always appeared in front of Chen Qing's eyes.
The two young men following behind him had a gloomy face, as if they were two evil dogs waiting for their master's order to tear the target into pieces.
%%￥￥∷……
At this moment, Chen Qing suddenly recited a very strange spell in his heart. The old housekeeper in front of him and the two "evil dogs" behind him seemed to be hypnotizing, and in a blink of an eye he fell softly on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.
As if he had done it thousands of times, Chen Qing skillfully bit his middle finger and drew a hexagram pattern on the stone door. The thick stone door gradually opened in a sound of ga... ga...
The secret of this William Castle is like a bitch who has collected money. He gradually took off his clothes in front of the guests and began to show the guests her most lustful and seductive styles.
Walking into the stone gate, the three-way intersection leading to different places was placed in front of Chen Qing. The black entrance seemed to be like a monster's big bloody mouth, waiting for the food that was caught to be automatically delivered into its mouth.
Just in the middle of the Sanchao Road intersection, there was a pair of emerald gems inlaid with light light and a huge bat statue with a drop of blood on the corner of his mouth. There was also a carved part of the bat's chest representing Brahma.
The badge of the Migao family
Under the control of the mysterious power, Chen Qing did not choose any of the three entrances, but reached out and pressed the badge on the chest of the bat statue.
As the bat statue slowly sinks, a secret passage appears in front of Chen Qing's eyes.
Flashes of familiar energy kept gushing out from the entrance, and the blood of Feng Huáng hidden in Chen Qing's body also began to stir up, and it was beating happily, boiling.
Please continue to look forward to the sequel to "The Twelve Concubines of the Financial Emperor"
At this time, Northlin and Li Wei were already sitting at the dining table before he could silence and chewing on the food on his plate.
Why are you so quiet today? Do you have something to say to me?
After eating the five mature poached eggs on his plate, Chen Qing suddenly found that Northlin and the other two were sitting on the dining table, and they seemed very quiet today. They couldn't help but glance at the two men who were silent and just bowed their heads and chewed their food on their plates. They immediately discovered something very interesting.
At this time, Northlin and Li Wei had a faint dark circle around their eyes, their faces looked pale and haggard, and they were yawning while eating breakfast. Obviously, they were careful that they would be kissed by wolves in their sleep, so they were worried last night that they couldn't fall asleep.
Looking at the two of them being listless, Chen Qing asked with a smile knowingly: Why, you two guys have insomnia without the faint fragrance of warming the bed without the woman warming the bed?
Boss, it’s really uncomfortable to live in this place. Why don’t we change the place and live in the small town at the foot of the mountain?
Why, are you uncomfortable living in this medieval castle?
Chen Qing had a strange expression on his face, and turned his head and said to Northlin in a very surprised tone: I remember that last Christmas, you guy spent $500,000 to rent a medieval castle in the UK to spend Christmas with which American star. Is this true?
Northlin had already seen his boss's great powers
So he didn't feel strange at all at this time. How could the other party know that he had secretly vacationed in the British Castle of Rensen last Christmas, so he nodded honestly
Isn't this over?
Chen Qing stared at Northlin and continued with a smile: Now, the generous Earl of Migao agreed to let you live in William Castle for free. Is there any other problem?
But……
Thinking of continuing to live in this castle with vampires, Northlin felt a chill on his back, so he opened his mouth and wanted to continue to say something, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Chen Qing's hand.
No need to say more, no matter what reason you have, out of respect for Count Migao, I will not agree with the unreasonable request you made. You should think about it carefully now and what negotiation experts will deal with the Migao Consortium later!
Since Chen Qing had basically never made any mistakes in what he had decided before, Northlin had now developed an inertial obedience to Chen Qing, so he nodded naturally and surrendered to the other party's power again.
After enjoying a rich breakfast, Northlin and Li Wei led the National Security Bureau negotiating experts who were specially transferred from China to start cooperation negotiations with negotiators sent by the Migo Bank Group. Chen Qing and Earl of Migo took a car to the golf course on the outskirts of Lyon.
Red Star Golf Course is located in the outskirts of Lyon, France. It takes about half an hour to drive from William Castle to the course, while the drive from the city center to the course is only 20 minutes, and the transportation is very convenient.
The stadium is located reasonably, surrounded by mountains, green and quiet, with dense vegetation and winding terrain
The course is designed/supervised by Robert Jones, one of the world's four famous golf course design companies. It is a mountain and hilly stadium.
The overall planning of the course is an 18-hole international standard championship golf course with an area of 3,600 acres. The total length of the course is 72 yards and a par pole. The water area in the course is vast, with four artificial lakes and 63 sand pits. The lawn is imported from the United States, Tee platform, green, fairway is creeping and cutting the kettle grass, and the tall grass area is mixed with excellent early-mature grass varieties. There is also an indoor driving range, which can provide quality services to guests 24 hours a day.
Golf is a sport with special charm
It is an activity for people to exercise their bodies, cultivate their sentiments and improve their skills in a natural and elegant natural green environment.
Golf is originally the transliteration of glf in English
In English, the word glf is composed of the beginning letters of the four words: green, oxygen, sunlight and friendship.
A sport can combine the above four attractive contents. In a modern society that advocates leisure, it is no wonder that it has become a darling of people.
France is vast, sparsely populated, developed and rich in economy, and is world-famous. As the second largest city of French cars, the golf courses built are naturally surprisingly large. Moreover, all the equipment is imported from the UK. The facilities are so advanced and luxurious that are not comparable to those so-called world-class golf courses in China.
A super luxury team composed of Leslaus and luxury Mercedes-Benz slowly drove into the VIP member parking lot inside the stadium. The stadium manager who had been waiting here immediately came over and opened the door for Count Migo and Chen Qing, and then led them into the VIP locker room.
Just as I walked into the dressing room specially prepared for the special rich man, two blond and blue-eyed blond babies with very pure appearance in sportswear came over
The sportswear they held in their hands made Chen Qing understand that the task of the two little babies in front of him was to serve himself in this sportswear.
Of course, if I want to do something dirty here, I believe the two little babies in front of me will definitely not refuse.
After all, being able to get your favor is related to him, the richest man in the world, which is what they dream of
The French are really a passionate nation!
Looking at the two blond babies in front of them who looked very sunny and pure, Chen Qing couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth. It seemed that the person in charge of the stadium knew that he liked pure girls very well, so he arranged to see these two little babies come to serve him.
As for whether the other party is still a virgin, Chen Qing is not interested in knowing this question that requires one's own personal experience to draw a conclusion.
If having an intimate relationship with Aismi last night was a mistake, then Chen Qing doesn't want this mistake to happen again for the second time
Chen Qing took out a stack of pounds from his pocket, stuffed the bills from the two women's very low collars into the deep cleavage between their peaks, and then smiled and said: The two ladies are indeed very beautiful, but I am not used to letting Mo give birth to women to serve him!
Send two French babies away, Chen Qing took out his phone and dialed a phone number, and asked Northlin, who was in negotiations with Migo Bank Group for progress.
However, Chen Qing did not get any good news from Northlin. The old fox, Count Migao, was unable to fight against the joint attacks of the three major consortiums in the financial market alone. Therefore, the negotiators of Migao Consortium were very tough in the negotiations and still locked the prerequisites for cooperation between the two parties. Feng Huáng Investment must give 10% of the company shares to Migao Consortium for free to show sincerity in cooperation.
Don't rush to answer the other party. You should delay the time first to stabilize the other party. I will find a chance here and then have a good talk with Earl Migao, which damn old guy!
Hang up the phone, Chen Qing sat in the locker room and sucked a cigarette. After carefully thinking about how he should speak to Count Migao, he changed into sportswear and walked out of the locker room, and began to compete with Count Migao, a cunning vampire bat.
Just after six holes, Chen Qing had not found the right time to have a good time to have a good talk with the other party. After answering a call, Count Migao immediately said hello to Chen Qing and left the court in a hurry. Chen Qing felt very embarrassed.
Looking at the back of Earl Migao leaving hurriedly, Chen Qing turned to the other generals next to him and ordered: Go and check, what big thing happened?
No problem, it will be done in three minutes!
Li Guoqing smiled and made an OK gesture to Chen Qing, then contacted a consul in Paris who was responsible for "communicating" with the French intelligence department, and then obtained the first-hand latest information from the French intelligence department through the other party.
From the solemn expression on Li Guoqing's face, Chen Qing had probably guessed that there would definitely be no good news this time, but he still asked unwillingly: How is the situation?
Very bad news, the special planes of the two financial tycoons, Soros and Buffett, will land at Lyon International Airport in five minutes!
This is really bad news!
Chen Qing waved the club in his hand expressionlessly, and hit the white golf ball that was supposed to be the turn of Earl Migao to hit hard, then said with a wry smile: I can guarantee that Earl Migao, this cunning old fox, must be in a good mood now!
It's still the long strip dining table, and there are still exquisite poisons made by Miss Aismi on the table. However, in addition to vampire bats, there are two more financial crocodiles with American Stars and Stripes on them.
At this time, Chen Qing's mood may only be described in the word "bad". Seeing Count Migao, Soros and Buffett sitting opposite him, drinking and talking, treating him, an equally noble guest, as an invisible gas, Chen Qing felt a serious sense of crisis.
Now, he even began to feel in his heart that if he could agree to the conditions proposed by the old vampire who was as cunning as fox in front of him, it might be a pretty good choice
After all, compared with the interests of the entire country and nation, personal honor and disgrace are really too trivial.
If the Chinese government defeated Maicheng again under the joint siege of Western consortiums, thus losing hundreds of billions of dollars in foreign exchange reserves, no one can tell what kind of Domino Valley effect will be caused in the country in the end.
But one thing is certain, politicians who have been peeking at the throne in Zhongnanhai for many years will definitely take the opportunity to attack the old man who made big mistakes, and the top Chinese government officials will once again usher in the climax of internal purge
Of course, even if I agree to give 10% of Feng Huáng's investment shares to this old bat, the other party may not buy his account
With the arrival of the two damn Americans, Sorosso and Buffett, the old fox who sat in the main seat to treat Migao as a rare commodity and can get along with everything, will definitely not be satisfied with Yu Feng Huáng investing 10% of the shares.
Chen Qing could guess with his toes that the other party would definitely take the opportunity to make new requests. Now the old bat deliberately treated him coldly, and having a cordial conversation with Soros and Buffett was the foreshadowing for raising the price in tomorrow's negotiations.
He picked up the wine glass and slowly tasted the bright red wine in the glass. Chen Qing felt the originally wonderful red wine, but at this time it had become very bitter in his mouth, just like his current mood.
There is nothing to worry about. If it is really time to end, at worst, you can go to the White House to visit Mr. Bush.
Of course, as a country of etiquette, he would definitely not go to eat and drink empty-handedly. As a gift, he would always bring one with him.
Taking advantage of drinking, Chen Qing took the opportunity to glance at the three old foxes who were praising each other on the dining table. He felt annoyed in his heart and had to comfort himself with such unrealistic ideas.
In fact, Chen Qing himself knew very well that he could only do it once, just like the last time he was carrying a nuclear bomb to threaten the US president.
If I hadn't caught the US government off guard and let President Bush suddenly face a life-and-death decision without any preparation, I guess my plan would not have been successfully implemented.
At that time, if Bush could make an absolutely uncompromising attitude, he would have entered a password in the last three seconds to prevent the explosion of the nuclear bomb. After all, his intention was to rescue his wife and children, not to beat the White House and provoke the Third World War.
While Chen Qing was staring alone with a glass of wine, Li Guoqing came over and leaned into his ear and whispered to report: Boss, the old man called the video call!
Sorry, I'll answer the phone!
Chen Qing understood that the old man called him at this time must have sounded the alarm for him again. His originally annoyed heart suddenly seemed even more depressed. After saying sorry to everyone on the dining table, he followed Li Guoqing back to his room.
Dear boss, it should be around 2 o'clock in the evening in Beijing now. I found my "No. 1 Research Institute" so late. Are there any academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences who have encountered something unsolvable?
Walking into the room, Chen Qing tidied up his appearance, then adjusted his facial expression to look confident, then sat on the sofa and said hello to the old man on the screen.
The old man on the display looked pale and looked very haggard
Obviously, while handling heavy official duties these days, he is also very worried about the competition between the Chinese consortium composed of the Chinese government and Feng Huáng Investment in the British copper contract futures market with the Western consortium, which makes this Chinese leader who is already much less energy than before as he grows older.
You should know, what I'm looking for you now
The old man continued with a serious expression: It is indeed a bit difficult for you to have an intrigue with an experienced old fox like Soros and Buffett!
When Chen Qing heard this, his face, which was originally full of confidence, suddenly showed a hint of helpless smile that was not easy to detect, but he still assured the old man with confidence: Although the enemy he faced this time is very powerful, I still firmly believe that victory will eventually belong to the great China!
The old man stared at Chen Qing for a while, and then he spoke out a very bad news for Chen Qing: US President Bush just called me and said in a very obscure manner that he did not want the Chinese government to influence the MiGao Consortium through some channels, otherwise...
Speaking of this, the old man did not continue to say the following words, but instead changed his tone and said in a sorry tone: Xiao Chen, it’s all up to you this time!
Me, I understand!
Seeing the old man opposite, he could not hide his aging on his face, Chen Qing couldn't help but smile and comfort him, saying: Boss, please don't worry, such a arduous task in Japan has been completed, and it's not like playing with these three old crocodiles. There is nothing in this world that I, Chen Qing, cannot do.
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Chen Qing sat alone on the dark sofa in the living room, sucking the Tegong Chinese cigarette in his hand one by one, but he still thought about the scene when he had dinner with Soros and Buffett a few hours ago.
From the attitude of the old fox, Earl Migao, to treat him and the two Americans during the meal, Chen Qing smelled a trace of ominous smell. It seemed that Soros and Buffett, the two Americans, had offered him a considerable price.
The bat has not clearly rejected him, which means that he has not blocked the negotiation door at this time and wants to use the Migao Consortium, the fragrant croaker, to exchange for greater practical benefits for himself.
Smelling the faint fragrance floating in the air, Chen Qing kept smoking and lighting the cigarette. In the dark, the sparks of the cigarettes were lit and destroyed, just like ghost fire.
I don’t know why, after having sex with Aismi a few hours ago and sending the other person back to the boudoir, and then returning to his room, the body, which was supposed to be very tired after a lot of exercise, was as if it was just a battery that had just been fully charged, and could not sleep for a hundred times more energetic.
Chen Qing finally attributed this abnormal phenomenon in his body to the reason why his body automatically adjusted his mind to an excited state when encountering challenges.
This insomnia situation caused him a headache. Thinking of having to discuss cooperation intentions with Earl Migao tomorrow, Chen Qing stood up and started walking back and forth in the room, hoping that moderate exercise could arouse his sleepiness and avoid his depressed spirit at the negotiating table tomorrow and leave a bad impact on the other party.
Chen Qing used to have often experienced insomnia. In most cases, the best choice is to use external factors to interfere, such as walking, drinking beer...
After more than ten minutes, Chen Qing, who had been walking in the living room, turned on the light and came to the bathroom to wash his teeth and wash his face again. He shaved his beard on his smooth chin in front of the mirror, and then came to the living room again to take out the wine from the wine cabinet, poured it on the sofa in the living room and poured it into his mouth half a cup and half a cup.
But this method that was so hard to try in the past was useless tonight, and five empty Budweiser beer bottles were placed in a row.
Looking at the five empty wine bottles in front of him, a smile appeared on Chen Qing's face.
They are like five loyal guards, standing still on their posts
At this time, Chen Qing's mind was still excited, as if there was a snail that never stopped crawling back and forth in his head. Chen Qing attributed the snail to his subconscious fear of future life and powerful opponents.
At this time, I don’t know why, but Chen Qing missed his simple life when he was in Xi’an, as a simple life without money, seat, house, and car without a car.
There is no need to intrigue with the old foxes in the political and business world, there is no need to worry about their women going to be in trouble, there is no need to always find ways to avoid being calculated by the other party while calculating their opponents. Which days are so beautiful!
Dong, Dong...
An old antique big clock in the corner of the wall sounded a pleasant sound again, reminding Chen Qing that it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night.
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There is no way, Chen Qing, who was still sleepless, had to look up at the ceiling and sigh, and began to use his trump card to deal with insomnia, thinking about the true meaning of life in this world
Although this topic is a bit heavy and he may never find a satisfactory answer, it is his ultimate weapon to deal with insomnia
Everyone has their own way of survival. Chen Qing sat on the Italian leather sofa while continuing to drink beer while thinking.
Whether it is Wang Chaoyang, Northlin, Li Wei, or even him and his own women.
Everyone succumbed to some command in their consciousness to do their own things. Whether it was joy or sorrow {maybe there was no sadness), but they could only face it bravely, not bravely, and in most cases, they could only be done with no choice (of course, maybe not). Maybe this is the so-called life, all kinds of life
Life varies from person to person, from something in the body
Varies due to miscellaneous unknown factors
Even so, Chen Qing stared at the branch lamp hanging in the ceiling, so why should I worry about these unhappy things?
Thinking about these boring and serious questions, Chen Qing finally felt the call of Duke Zhou, and his eyelids, which became very heavy, began to close gradually. He lay on the sofa and slowly fell asleep.
Child, you are finally here...
But just as Chen Qing was about to play chess with Zhou Gong in his dream, a very familiar voice began to keep ringing in his mind, as if he was like a loving father calling his son who had not met for a long time.
Feeling the other party's father-like call, Chen Qing opened his eyes and habitually looked at the environment he was in now, and was surprised to find that he was in a void space, with nothing else around except for the endless darkness and cold breath.
After all, Chen Qing was a mature man who had seen big scenes and experienced strong winds and waves. After the initial inattention, he quickly adjusted his mindset and asked in a very calm voice: Who are you? What is the purpose of summoning me here?
Because you are the only person who has entered this castle for more than a thousand years and has the blood of power flowing!
The other party's low voice seemed very ethereal, as if it was in a very distant horizon, but when you listen carefully, you feel that the sound is right in your ears.
Chen Qing couldn't help but turn his head and look around him strangely, as if he wanted to find the figure of this mysterious figure
Want to see me?
At this time, which voice sounded in Chen Qing's ears again, and continued with a sound that was very close to hypnosis: Welcome to hell on earth!
What kind of hell on earth?
Before Chen Qing could figure out what the other party wanted to express, the ground under his feet began to melt into a vast ocean like an ice cap thrown into a steelmaking furnace, and quickly submerged him completely in a very strange liquid.
A feeling that I have never experienced before. Through the liquid surrounding him slowly injected into his body, he realized what kind of kind fatherly love he had never felt before, and what kind of feeling that he had only experienced in his dream made Chen Qing feel very intoxicated, as if he had returned to his mother's body and was still in the embryonic state.
Just as Chen Qing was intoxicated and this feeling of happiness, a mysterious force suddenly rushed into his mind, and finally made him understand what hell on earth is...
No, no, no...
Accompanied by the painful cry of dreams, Chen Qing, who was sleeping on the sofa, suddenly sat up with cold sweat, panting heavily with lingering fear, and his eyes also showed fear that he had never been before.
Ouch……
Chen Qing reached out and twisted his thigh hard. A severe pain finally made him sure that he had just had a strange and very real dream just now, and what things had not happened in reality.
Just now, after he experienced the kind of fatherly love he had longed for the most, he immediately realized what he didn't want to see deep down.
Ailing's women died tragically under the persecution of their enemies, and their whole body was as if petrified. They could only stand beside and watch the women die in pain one by one in front of them, but they were unable to come forward to stop all this. What kind of feeling even when they think about it now makes him feel scared and very scared.
Come on, kid, come to my father quickly...
At this moment, a sound that scared him again sounded in Chen Qing's ears, and he used a strange energy to guide him to go to a certain place.
Hallucination, this must be an hallucination!
Chen Qing shook his head in pain and rushed into the bathroom. He turned on the faucet made of pure gold to fill the bathtub with cold water, and then planted his head directly between the bathtubs, allowing the cold liquid to surround his head.
Come on, kid, come to my father quickly...
But the sound that made him feel very scared still echoed in his ears, making Chen Qing's reason gradually blurred, and his body seemed like a puppet controlled by several thin ropes. Uncontrollably, under the control of mysterious power, walked out of the room and walked along a bluestone road that he had never walked before towards the bottom of the castle
Mr. Chen, under the castle is the resting place for the heads of the Vanmigo family for generations. No one except the members of the family are allowed to enter!
When Chen Qing walked to a stone door with many strange patterns carved on it, which one of the faces always had an impeccable smile, as if the butler wearing a mask always appeared in front of Chen Qing's eyes.
The two young men following behind him had a gloomy face, as if they were two evil dogs waiting for their master's order to tear the target into pieces.
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At this moment, Chen Qing suddenly recited a very strange spell in his heart. The old housekeeper in front of him and the two "evil dogs" behind him seemed to be hypnotizing, and in a blink of an eye he fell softly on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.
As if he had done it thousands of times, Chen Qing skillfully bit his middle finger and drew a hexagram pattern on the stone door. The thick stone door gradually opened in a sound of ga... ga...
The secret of this William Castle is like a bitch who has collected money. He gradually took off his clothes in front of the guests and began to show the guests her most lustful and seductive styles.
Walking into the stone gate, the three-way intersection leading to different places was placed in front of Chen Qing. The black entrance seemed to be like a monster's big bloody mouth, waiting for the food that was caught to be automatically delivered into its mouth.
Just in the middle of the Sanchao Road intersection, there was a pair of emerald gems inlaid with light light and a huge bat statue with a drop of blood on the corner of his mouth. There was also a carved part of the bat's chest representing Brahma.
The badge of the Migao family
Under the control of the mysterious power, Chen Qing did not choose any of the three entrances, but reached out and pressed the badge on the chest of the bat statue.
As the bat statue slowly sinks, a secret passage appears in front of Chen Qing's eyes.
Flashes of familiar energy kept gushing out from the entrance, and the blood of Feng Huáng hidden in Chen Qing's body also began to stir up, and it was beating happily, boiling.
Please continue to look forward to the sequel to "The Twelve Concubines of the Financial Emperor"
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