Is Lisson falling in love at first sight and about to announce that she will become the mistress of the house?
Good heavens, they must be asleep to have such a bizarre dream.
“Ms. Jiang has given us a way out.” After saying that, Lison plugged a data cable into the end of the phone, a place that Jiang Shuyin had never used before.
The display screen behind lit up, projecting the images from the phone screens, and everyone's eyes were glued to it.
It was as awe-inspiring as seeing the complete Maritime Silk Road for the people of China.
Donnie was from Country T, not far from Country Z. At this moment, he also saw hope of returning home: "We can land in Country Z. Are there planes from there to various countries?"
Jiang Shuyin nodded: "As long as you have money, you can go anywhere you want."
Before Donnie could even get excited, Jiang Shuyin poured cold water on his enthusiasm: "Now all the world's currencies have been replaced by mission points, and the old paper money is worthless."
Leeson pressed further: "What about cryptocurrencies, like Bitcoin and Litecoin?"
Jiang Shuyin had no experience in this field: "I don't know. It's not much better outside than here. People who have superpowers can capture some equipment materials on the road, which can be exchanged for money."
These people are still grieving over their fortunes of tens of figures vanishing like bubbles.
Lisen arranged for Jiang Shu to go to her room to rest, changed the meeting topic at the last minute, and held a longer meeting. He also arranged to meet with other forces in the evening.
Important news has been announced.
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There are two forces that are friendly to Asians. One is an old European family, whose leader is a duke and holds dual citizenship, among other things. They have the air of capitalists and maintain a neutral stance with almost all other forces. No one has the ability to drag them down.
As for why such people are also trapped here, it can only be said that the underworld of large families is nothing more than inheritance rights, property status, and so on.
Upon receiving Lisson's invitation, Fuchte revealed to his wife, "Good news! Haven't you always wanted to go to the beautiful East?"
Mrs. Fuchte took the letter and read it. Her long-furrowed brows finally relaxed. "It's incredible. I was even planning to learn farming from Lisson so that I could at least feed my men."
On the other side was a simple, rustic country house, where a small tea party was being set up on the lawn under a clear blue sky. It was early winter, and the island of Hawaii was still sunny with temperatures around 26 degrees Celsius. The guests were all dressed casually in light short sleeves.
"Mark, didn't you come from Lison's place today? What's the story you heard about?"
Mark ate two delicious cakes today and smiled at everyone he met: "I don't know, I went out while they were talking. I brought an Asian girl to them. Could it be that Leeson has taken a liking to her and wants to hold a wedding right away? Then he should send me a separate invitation and invite me to be the officiant."
The people around were laughing and making noise; the atmosphere was very lively, as if everyone was neighbors.
But it would be a mistake to think that everyone here is a commoner.
"Mr. Du Ou has arrived."
The people laughing behind him stood up, some taking off their hats and following the others to bow to the old man.
Mr. Du Ou wasn't dressed too out of place; he was simply wearing a white shirt and trousers. His facial expression was rather serious, with regular features and a clean-shaven face.
"Gentlemen, sit down, have some tea, and let's talk things over." A slight smile appeared on his cheeks, revealing his experience in dealing with people.
Mark sat on the side. These poor, down-on-their-luck people had nothing to offer except for being well-informed, but information was very important. Mr. Duou glanced at him before speaking.
He then glanced at Mark and looked at Captain Huili next to him: "Old buddy, maybe you'll be taking the helm again, like Noah's Ark, hahahahaha."
Before becoming a global navigator, Huili was a captain serving a family with a long history in maritime trade. His messy, gray-white eyebrows were particularly long, and his deep, sharp eyes peeked out from between his hair. He seemed very excited about Mr. Duou's words: "If this is true, I will definitely take everyone to their destination. I will, believe me."
Mr. Du Ou slowly put down his teacup: "Then let's look forward to eight o'clock tonight and see what surprises Lison will bring us."
"Knock knock knock"
Jiang Shuyin woke up from her deep sleep, frowned and propped up her groggy head. The movement of sitting up aggravated the stinging pain in her lower body. She had been soaking in water for the past few days, and her wounds had worsened.
She couldn't apply any medicine and could only wait for her body to heal on its own.
My head hurts so much. My body feels like it's gone on strike after I slept. My muscles have been filled with lactic acid for days, and I can't help but gasp for breath every time I move.
The door rang again, but she probably didn't respond.
Jiang Shuyin tilted her head and barely opened her eyes: "What is it?"
"Do you need dinner? There's a banquet tonight that you need to attend; it's a very important occasion, so we've sent you a formal dress."
Jiang Shuyin felt a surge of irritation: "I'm not feeling well, don't bother me, I'm not eating."
She collapsed, gasping for breath.
The maid reported to the housekeeper, while Lison listened in.
Recalling the scene when we spoke a few hours earlier, I didn't notice anything different about her. She was very healthy, just a little tanned, probably from being outdoors in the sun. Apart from that, there were no wounds on her exposed skin.
There was a faint fishy smell on him, not an unpleasant one.
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