Chapter 618 I am Li Hongyu

One hundred million dollars is a huge sum of money for anyone in this era.

In the mercenary circle, receiving a mission worth millions of dollars is considered a big job. If you want to earn 100 million dollars, you not only have to survive, but also have to get enough missions.

General Del looked at the long string of numbers in his account, a smile on his face, and bit his pipe with joy.

"It's totally possible to cooperate. He's a very good partner because he's sincere!"

The price negotiated is called mutual benefit, a lot of money is called intentional, and money beyond expectations is called sincerity.

No matter whose account the one hundred million yuan lies in, it exudes quality from the inside out, and such a person can become a good friend.

After smoking half a pipe of tobacco, General Del picked up the phone and called King Joseph of the Golden Lion.

"Joseph, I'm planning to make an appointment with Mr. Shenhua. When do you think would be a good time?"

"General, I'll tell you in ten minutes."

"Okay, Shinhwa is a good friend!"

“…”

In the Roman Empire, Lei Zhen received a call from King Joseph of the Golden Lion. After thinking about it, he set the time to half a month later, and the location was in the Fog City.

He is about to go to Ermao Country and has to negotiate for the aircraft carrier before the New Year.

Even if we can't come to an agreement, we have to reach a preliminary agreement, or at least make sure all the relationships are established.

This is definitely not something that can be negotiated in the past. There are many sensitive issues involved, and even how to drag it back requires detailed planning.

After the discussion, Lei Zhen was going to the Fog City.

Of course, I have to bring Little Phoenix along to celebrate the Spring Festival with Hanbao and the little cat in the foggy city, otherwise it would be meaningless.

"Baby, I have to go out for business tomorrow. It will take about a month." Lei Zhen hugged Monica and asked, "Are you going to stay in Rome or go back to Hong Kong?"

"Going out again..."

Monica pouted, somewhat reluctantly.

She couldn't bear the thought of being apart for three days, but now she didn't know how she would endure the separation for a month.

"You have to be considerate of me, husband. Although I'm in good health, I can't handle you repeatedly pushing me around. Haven't you noticed that I've been feeling a bit overwhelmed lately?"

"Aren't you from... a household?"

"Wife, Eastern culture is vast and profound. The meaning of the word 'hu' alone is completely different from the meaning of 'men' when it's added..."

In order to help Monica express herself more accurately, Lei Zhen introduced the exquisiteness of oriental characters to her and carefully taught her what "door" and "household" mean.

After some communication in Chinese, it was already afternoon.

Lei Zhen sat up lazily, letting Monica put on his clothes, then slowly walked out of the room.

The servants in the palace showed him so much respect that they wanted to kneel on the ground to serve him.

Some of the things that happened in the past few days also reached the ears of the servants, and they all knew that this young master was very powerful.

"Young Master!"

Butler Sun walked over with his head lowered and his eyes submissive.

"Old Sun, how is the progress between my cousin and Qiu Chan?" Lei Zhen asked.

"I don't know anything about young people." Butler Sun replied.

"Oh, my cousin went out to whorehouse last night and had three girls by himself. Write this down."

“…”

Old Sun was speechless. He really didn't know whether the young master wanted to match them up or break them up. Why did he say this to him?

"We can't hold onto any big evidence, but we must hold onto their lifestyle." Lei Zhen lit a cigarette and laughed, "If a woman wants power, she can make all the noise at home, as long as she doesn't interfere with a man's career."

"Yes, Master."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. What do you want from me?"

Lei Zhen flicked off the ash from his cigarette, went downstairs to the dining table, and stretched out his arms.

The servant who followed him quickly put a tablecloth on him, pulled out a chair, took out the cigarettes, and brought lunch to him.

As his eyes looked at a dish, the beautiful maid immediately picked up a small chopstick and carefully put it into his mouth.

With his head tilted, the maid on his left picked up the cup of water and fed Lei Zhen some water.

So fucking extravagant and licentious!

Lei Zhen wanted to hit himself. He didn't know when he became like this. If he continued like this, what would be the difference between him and the third generation of Yanei?

have!

The three generations of Yanei don’t have this problem!

"I just want to ask when the young master will set off?" said Old Sun.

"tomorrow."

Lei Zhen nodded and glanced at the ribs.

The maid immediately picked up the ribs, put them on a silver plate, removed the bones, and then put them into his mouth.

"Master, I will go and prepare first."

"Why rush? Sit down for a while."

"Let's get ready first, so as not to delay the young master's trip."

Old Sun couldn't stand it anymore. After staying in the Qiu family for so many years, no one had ever eaten without hands like Lei Zhen.

…

After finishing his crippled meal, Lei Zhen strolled in the yard and saw from afar his cousin following behind Sun Qiuchan, helping to pick flowers.

The two of them were talking and laughing, just like a dog and a beautiful woman.

"Young Master."

Old Sun came over.

"Peng Tai is dead."

"What, he's dead?" Lei Zhen frowned. "How could he die out of nowhere? My cousin is a good man."

"suicide."

"Damn it, who did this?"

Lei Zhen didn't want Peng Tai to die. After he died, Qiu Shuang would probably go crazy, and he didn't know how sad she would be when the old lady came back.

"We're still investigating."

After telling the news, Lao Sun left.

Lei Zhen rubbed his face and wanted to find out who killed him, but after thinking about it, he gave up. The rest was his uncle's business.

As for whether Qiu Shuang is crazy or not, let her be.

"Cousin——"

"I'm going out tomorrow, so I'll do everything I need to do today. It'd be best if I leave behind a seed, so if I die out there, I'll have someone to look after."

Lei Zhenle looked at his cousin in a panic, his face seemed to be red.

"Ding-ling-ling..."

I took out my cell phone and it was a domestic long-distance call.

"Hello?"

"Are you Lei Zhen?"

A woman's voice came from the phone. It was hard to say whether it was pleasant or not, but it gave people the feeling of a curious baby.

To be precise, it is the desire to explore.

Just a simple sentence made Lei Zhen feel that he was being explored, and even a scene appeared in his mind: he became a specimen, being studied over and over by a girl with a curious face.

Damn, why does this feeling come about?

It's just a sentence, why should I think so much about it? Damn it!

"I'm Li Hongyu."

Li Hongyu?

"What's up?"

"I'm curious about you."

"Then what?"

"You're boring."

"Um?"

Lei Zhen wanted to say something, but the phone was hung up, leaving him confused.

"Is this girl sick?"

Just as he finished saying this, the phone rang again.

"I'm Li Hongyu."

"knew."

"Did you just say I was sick?"

"Yes, I want to ask if you have any gynecological problems."

"You're interesting."

"Really? Do you have a lot of vaginal discharge?"

"Um……"

Lei Zhen was amused and pricked up his ears to listen, afraid of missing the other party's answer.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no response on the phone.

"Li Hongyu, are you there?"

"exist."

"Why don't you speak?"

"You like leucorrhea?"

"I……"

Brother Zhen didn't even know how to respond.

Li Hongyu asked the question very innocently, without any intention, but her thoughts jumped ahead precisely.