Hunting for Beauty

Lu Buwei didn't stop because of Yuji's surprise, but continued to ask.

Yuji shook her head and said: "I don't know, maybe I can earn a lot of land and become a marquis, and my descendants will be called orphans in the south for generations, but maybe I will lose my family and die, and my head will be in a different place."

So Lu Buwei replied: "In business, the greater the risk, the higher the profit. The least risky thing is to sell soy milk early in the market, and the profit is tithe, but are you satisfied with me?"

After Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, he stroked the beautiful hair on the woman's head lovingly, and said with a smile: "Now you should understand, what important things I was thinking about just now, right?"

Although Qiaoyun is not well-educated, she just watched a TV series recently and has an understanding of this story, so of course she understands the meaning of the man's words. Back then, Lu Buwei made a huge profit by helping Qin Gongzi and another person ascend the throne. Business, does it mean that my husband also wants to help a modern version of the alien come out in China?

Qiaoyun hugged the man's body and whispered: "Lv Buwei's final fate is not good! My dear, I'm so scared, we don't lack money, fame, and status now, so don't be like this anymore?"

Ren Xiaoyao sighed and said: "Hey! The saddest thing in life is that there is no goal in life. Now money has no meaning to me. I don't even know what is the meaning of my existence in this world now." .”

Qiaoyun kissed the man's kiss, and said with a smile: "We can get used to this kind of life together! Maybe it's because you are too busy in city a, and you are suddenly free these days when you come to Beijing, so you will be cranky 』Thinking, let’s go back to City A tomorrow and start a new kind of compact life with a full daily schedule, so don’t mention this kind of thing again in the future, okay?”

A hesitant smile appeared on Ren Xiaoyao's face, and he said, "Honey, you don't have to worry! As a descendant of Yan and Huang, I will definitely not do things that are sorry for the nation because of my own self-interest. It’s just a vague concept in my mind, and it will take time to perfect it in the future.”

Qiao Yun hugged the man's strong body tightly and said tremblingly, "Honey, promise me that you will never get involved in politics again, and we will stay in City A and never come to Beijing again, okay?"

Ren Xiaoyao stroked the hair on the woman's head, and said as if in a dream: "Little fool, there are some things that cannot be resisted by one's own strength. We can only follow the trend of history to ensure that we will never be ruled by history." The gigantic wheels were crushed to pieces."

"I have no room for further development in China. It seems that now is the time to develop in Southeast Asia and Europe!"

Ren Xiaoyao continued.

Chapter 636

After returning to City A, Ren Xiaoyao started busy work again, and all his time was once again occupied by endless documents to be reviewed and various banquets that could never be attended.

It made him so busy every day that he couldn't spare any time to think about it. At the same time, it also reassured Qiao Yun, who was very worried about men's growing ambitions.

In the early morning, a small luxury convoy consisting of a black Rolls-Royce and two bulletproof Mercedes-Benz left Dream Mountain Villa under the clear path of the two police cars in front and headed towards the city.

Ren Xiaoyao was sitting leisurely in the heavily modified bulletproof Mercedes-Benz car given to him by the old man. For him, the richest man in the world no longer needs a Rolls-Royce luxury car to reflect his dignity, so He still likes to take this "localized" Mercedes-Benz.

After fighting Zhou Ruo, Dongfang Bi, and Han Bingbing all night last night, Ren Xiaoyao was not tired at all.

I can't stop thinking about the cleansing of blood clans in Europe a month ago.

"Europe's economy is doing well now. It seems necessary to shift our focus to Europe. In addition, we need to get in touch with Bond III more. This person plays a big role."

Ren Xiaoyao turned his head and looked at the rising sun in the east through the car window, lost in thought.

At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly noticed a flash of fire on a small hill not far away under the rising sun in the east, and a UFO flew towards the Rolls-Royce behind it at high speed with a long tail flame.

The driver of the Rolls-Royce is a member of the National Security Agency who is very experienced in dealing with this kind of thing.After being prompted by the car alarm system, he did not step on the sudden brake, but suddenly accelerated forward and slammed into the rear of the Mercedes-Benz in front, avoiding the attack of the shoulder-mounted portable missile.

The national security personnel hiding in the dark immediately activated the single-person rocket booster on their backs, and flew at high speed to the hill where the attackers were hidden not far away, and began to wipe out these rich and desperate militants. The sky also began to ring out bursts of clear gunshots from automatic rifles.

"What nasty flies!"

Ren Xiaoyao muttered, got out of the car and leaned against the body to light a cigarette for himself, waiting for the end of the battle in the distance.

Since the great success of blocking Japan, Ren Xiaoyao has encountered this kind of attack almost every few days. The culprit is a huge commission on the mercenary website, which is estimated to be posted by a Japanese chaebol.

The target of this entrustment with an amount of up to 5000 million US dollars is that Soros, Ren Xiaoyao and Jin Zhengdao launched the yen blocking war, which directly caused the Japanese "government" and chaebols to lose hundreds of billions of dollars.

A few minutes later, three male corpses with obvious Asian features appeared in front of Ren Xiaoyao.

"Hey!"

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the three corpses and couldn't help but sighed.

The three men in front of me are all very young, maybe around 20 years old. If they were born in wealthy families, this should be the time when they are chasing girls and playing video games every day on the university campus, but now they have become three cold men. corpse.

Ren Xiaoyao noticed that a man whose chest was bloody from a shotgun shot seemed to have moved his fingers just now, so he walked over and squatted beside him to look at the young man who was about to fall into the arms of death.

The man slowly opened his eyes, took out a note that was already stained red with blood from his pocket with difficulty, and then looked at Ren Xiaoyao who was squatting next to him with begging eyes.

Ren Xiaoyao took the note and glanced at the remittance slip. The address on it was a small city in Jilin, and the remittance amount was only 5000 RMB. There were a few lines of small characters written with a pen underneath: Mom, I found a It's a pretty good job, although it's tiring but earns a lot of money, you don't have to worry about me being able to survive for the time being.The 5000 yuan remitted back this time is my salary for this month, and I can borrow some from my second uncle, which should be enough for my younger sister to pay this year's tuition.Don't tell my little sister on my behalf, let her study in college without worrying about tuition fees.I will send money to my family on time every month to pay off all the debts owed to relatives. I won’t say much, goodbye!

Seeing the begging look in the eyes of this young man who was about to die in Northeast China, Ren Xiaoyao nodded heavily and said softly: "I will help you send the money home, you can rest assured about that."

Looking at the peaceful look in the man's eyes before he died, Ren Xiaoyao felt a very sour feeling in his nose, and his heart twitched violently a few times. A life disappeared before his eyes, and the value of this life was only 5000 yuan.

"If you die, buy three cemeteries with better locations in the city a cemetery and bury them. From now on, send 1 yuan to the address on this remittance slip every month!"

Ren Xiaoyao handed the remittance slip in his hand to Xu Wenbin who was next to him, and after giving an order, he got into the car alone.

When enjoying Chinese food with Qiaoyun at noon, Ren Xiaoyao looked at the expensive delicacies on the table, but his mind kept gliding through the peaceful look in the eyes of the young man who died this morning with a trace of gratitude in his eyes.

"Honey, how much do you think this glass of 42-year-old Bordeaux is worth?"

Ren Xiaoyao suddenly pointed to a small glass of red wine in his hand and asked.

Qiao Yun cast a strange glance at the man sitting across from her. Although she didn't understand why he would suddenly ask such a strange question, she answered honestly: "This bottle of 42-year-old red wine is worth [-] dollars. This glass of red wine should be It's also worth a few thousand dollars."

"So how much do you think a human life is worth?"

Ren Xiaoyao asked again.

"Human life is of course priceless, how can it be measured by money!"

Qiao Yun replied with a smile.

Ren Xiaoyao nodded, picked up the wine glass, poured the red liquid into his mouth, and said with a smile: "I can solemnly tell you now that the value of a human life is only 5000 yuan. Renminbi."

Qiao Yun, who knew her lover's personality very well, immediately saw something was wrong, walked over and sat on the man's lap and asked softly: "Honey, did you encounter any unhappy things today?"

"Just now I just remembered what happened in the morning, so I sent it on a whim without any other meaning, so don't worry about it!"

Ren Xiaoyao sniffed the "milk" scent on Qiao Yun's body, grabbed the woman's little hand comfortingly, and patted it.

As a strong man, Ren Xiaoyao will not let the woman he loves share his unhappiness, so he will pretend to be very happy to accompany Qiaoyun to enjoy the table during the next meal time Hearty food.

Chapter 637 Lin Chao Incoming Call

But in his mind there is always that young man with a trace of grateful tranquil eyes before his death.

After enjoying the Chinese meal, Ren Xiaoyao did not return to the company to continue his work in the afternoon as usual, but sent Xu Wenbin and the driver away after sending Qiaoyun back to Dream Villa.

Alone driving a Mercedes-Benz to the entrance of one of the busiest pedestrian streets in City A, parked the car on the side of the road and turned off the phone, then took out a bottle of red wine from the refrigerator in the car, sipped it lightly, and stared blankly at the road Pedestrians coming and going in and out of the pedestrian street were in a daze until the sun went down.

A burst of hunger awakened Ren Xiaoyao from his stupor. He turned his head and glanced at the flashing neon lights on both sides of the street. Only then did Ren Xiaoyao realize that the sun had already set and the colorful nightlife in City A had begun.

"Hey, it's been a long time since I've been so free!"

Ren Xiaoyao said to himself.