Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 721 Roast on the fire, but turn over manually

Out of everyone's sight, Zhou Rui woke up for a second and no longer needed Gan Yuan's support.

He has the entry "Agent", and being photographed will trigger alertness, but he doesn't do anything.
Gan Yuan regretfully withdrew her hand from supporting Zhou Rui, and secretly wiped the sweat from her hands on the edge of her dress.

I don’t know why, but wherever I’m next to Mr. Zhou, I get hot.
Zhou Rui didn't notice Gan Yuan's little move and said with a smile: "How about it, my acting skills are pretty good, right?"

Gan Yuan said: "It's very impressive. I thought you wouldn't be able to adapt to this situation."

Zhou Rui smiled and said, "I'm usually lazy and not a good person."

Throwing the car keys to the driver, Zhou Rui said: "Get in the car, I'll take you back first."

Gan Yuan smiled and said, "Thank you, boss."

The two of them got into the car, and it happened that the silicone warrior just now was holding the arm of a male companion and passing by playfully. The deep groove almost wrapped around the other person's forearm.

Seeing Zhou Rui get into the car and leave, he looked disdainful: "I thought he was so powerful, driving a crappy Mercedes."

The man moved his lips but couldn't say a word
Have you filled your chest with your brain?
She is indeed a woman who can cheat someone by renting a car.
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Then he triumphantly sat in the "Martha" next to him.

The elder's name is Zhongjingji, his Chinese surname is Cai, and he is one of the thirty-six Fujian clans. The five of them and several families behind them are all Ryukyu elders. They used to be a solid group. In other words, they are all own people.

The remaining people looked left and right. The governor had previously said that he would have a meeting to discuss after dinner. Is there still a meeting now?

After returning to the hotel, they did not go back to their respective rooms, but gathered in "Gu Zhixiong's" suite.

On the other side, Gu Zhixiong was still talking nonsense after getting in the car: "Mr. Zhou! There are so many female stars!"

Just when everyone thought that the governor was going to perform "sober for one second".

Gu Zhixiong: "yue~"

Another person said: "So what if you jump up? It didn't help us when we were in trouble. Now that we have saved ourselves, why should we stop it? Let me tell you, self-reliance is a major trend and it is also a trend of public opinion."

The five-person group didn't feel out of place. They had been assimilated for many years. After all, Japanese thinking dominated and there was no concept of "wine".

Another older one said: "Let's talk about it. We are going to visit the 'Smart Town' tomorrow, and we will be under the eyes of others all day. There are some things that we have no countermeasures for, and I am afraid we will get into trouble."

As soon as he entered the door, Gu Zhixiong immediately stood up straight.

The other three people were sitting in the living room of the suite, with the bustling night view outside the window.

This top-level visual impact is still very shocking. Needless to say, there is not even a skyscraper in the city. Even if they go to Tokyo, they "natives" may not receive such a high standard of reception.

"Mr. Zhou really dares to think about it. Those guys on the main island of the aviation launch base are probably unlikely to agree."

Their hotel is on the 87th floor of the Jin Mao Tower. This time, the "enlightened and smart" person seems to be rich and wealthy everywhere.

So the language is relatively direct.

"As for the enlightened and intelligent Zhou Rui, who is very famous on the Internet, I thought he was so awesome. I guess it's all pretense when driving such a car, so my Darling is better~"

Weng Changzeyu was sent to the bathroom to accompany his biological father. His biological father vomited. As a son, he had to smell it, right?

He covered his mouth and rushed into the bathroom.

The man being hugged asked curiously: "Who is it?"

"But after all, I still have no self-confidence. Alas."

Although they do not live as hard a life as ordinary people, in this position they are also under great mental pressure.

Unlike ordinary politicians, their positions are secondary. Their most precious thing is their "popularity" in the minds of the people of God, which is accumulated by the Ryukyu nobles for hundreds of years.

Who knows, but every few years, they are all members of their faction, but if they lose their "popularity", the family will be shaken.

Nowadays, the public is in a state of decay, and the public’s call for self-government is getting louder and louder. The latest vote has reached 63%, which is close to an absolute majority. It can be said that if one is determined, self-government can be promoted. But the problem is that Chong Shen was weak before, and now he is even more weak and sick. Once he really takes that step, there is a crisis of systemic collapse.

Public opinion is boiling, but there is no comprehensive plan.

They feel like they are being roasted on a fire, and they dare not give up their picks.

Nakaiji shook his head and said: "Even if Enlightenment Intelligence really invests in the space launch base, it will only be a drop in the bucket for Oishen's current situation."

Shang Zhi suddenly spoke: "But at least there is water, right?"

Several people looked at this man, who in theory had the most distinguished bloodline.

Shang Zhi looked out the window at the magnificent city and said: "The god is now like a person who is dying of thirst in the desert. Even if a glass of water cannot make people walk out of the desert, at least they can see hope and hold on for a little longer."

"That Mr. Zhou is obviously just testing. There is an ancient saying that 'he who seeks the best will get it'. He does not insist on directly establishing the most sensitive space launch base. In my opinion, it is just testing."

Others think it makes sense too.

Nakai Moto's soft and wrinkled chin:

"If we can get the support of Enlightenment Intelligence, with the successful case of Jilong, and the current reputation of Enlightenment Intelligence, it can be regarded as an explanation to the Chongshen people. At least for a period of time, our pressure will be lighter."

"It depends on how Mr. Zhixiong makes his judgment. I hope he can sober up faster tonight."

Shang Zhi shook his head helplessly: "Liquor is not the same as sake. You will have to wait until tomorrow morning at the earliest. The governor underestimates baijiu."

Nakaiji: "Fortunately, at least I stayed with Mr. Zhou. I saw that he was shaking when he came out. He may be vomiting somewhere now. Hahaha."

A few meters away, in the bathroom.

Weng Changzeyu sat on the bathtub and let his father hold the toilet and vomit wildly.

When I vomited so deeply, I almost drank toilet water.

I don’t know if toilet water is drinkable in China, but not in Japan.

He consoled him perfunctorily: "Dad, please be more precise when spitting out. It's not certain that a high-end hotel like this will charge cleaning fees."

I have been scrolling through my cell phone.

I came across the "secretly shot" photo of Zhou Rui and Gan Yuan's back, and I couldn't help but want to send it out to show off to my friends.

On the one hand, I got something to eat, and on the other hand, I was able to eat with Master Zhou.

The younger generation of the Chongshen gentry all belong to the same circle, and I don’t know how much face they would gain if they spoke out.

It's a pity that I didn't have the courage after all.

This trip to Shanghai was in economy class, and nothing was made public. It was all done secretly. The outside world couldn't know until Dad got a clear conclusion.
Otherwise, there will be no turning back. If you don't get enough chips, you can't announce your intentions. Dad has repeatedly emphasized that you must not expose them!

Judging from the look of his father, he will have to vomit for a long time.

The smell of the entire bathroom was so vegetative that the person had to retch twice after smelling it. Weng Changzeyu felt that his sense of smell was paralyzed.

When I was a little bored, I finally couldn't hold it anymore, so I skillfully connected to the V*N and logged in to the social account.

Then he posted a tweet using his own trumpet account, which he usually uses to flirt with girls.

This account was only for picking up girls, so it had no followers at all. He didn't intend to name it, just to feel comfortable secretly.

"I came to Shanghai. It's really different in a big city. I had a meal with a celebrity. Thank you."

"(Pictured: two back views)"

(End of this chapter)