Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

The waiter really wanted to throw away and leave, but he didn't dare because he was afraid of being complained.

At this time, big hotels opened by Westerners also had a complaint mechanism. If the manager was told about poor hospitality, he might be fired.

However, he was still confused: "Sir, those two gentlemen and ladies also need me to carry their luggage."

He was talking about the foreign couple.

Zhao Chuanxin flatly refused: "I gave you the tip first."

The foreigners were indignant and helpless.

Zhao Chuanxin turned his head and pointed at him with his cigar between his fingers: "Shut up for now. I will settle the score with you later."

The corridor of Lishunde Hotel is not wide, and Zhao Chuanxin has no habit of giving way.

Most of what they recalled was about their past business ventures. The most important thing they talked about was how they took away the property rights of the Kailuan Coal Mine from the Qing government through deception and swindling.

Li Shutong stood up, his face full of panic.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin insulting his wife, Dahu stood up suddenly.

Obviously they want to see it, but they are worried that the people around them will find it. Foreigners' eyes will inevitably flicker.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his chin towards Da Hu: "How do you say, how much can I give?"

In the past two years, she has eaten well, slept well, and exercised regularly. Her skin and figure have reached their peak in her ups and downs life.

He stood up suddenly, startling Miao Cuihua, Ning An and Uncle Li who were discussing what to eat.

Da Hu discovered that the young man standing in front of him was the one he had met in the corridor before.

As he spoke, the lights above his head seemed to be blocked.

This time I came to Daqing, it was related to this business.

It can be said that his rise is filled with the blood and sweat of the Chinese people.

Zhao Chuanxin covered the scepter of salvation back, and the scepter disappeared.

"Come on, Sister Hua, ignore this idiot!"

Yes, this person is the big boss behind the scenes.

Although Da Hu is tall and muscular, he is just a businessman after all, and has never faced such a ferocious spirit.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled a chair, inserted it between the three of them, and sat down with a golden sword.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Sister Hua, live in peace. Although we are very poor, we are poor and have a good life, so we should not be too picky when going out."

Few people dared to talk to him like this, especially the unknown Qing people.

Zhao Chuanxin turned around, pointed at Dahu and said, "Tell me, how much mental damage compensation will you pay?"

"How many things were rented from the UK and the US? This is China. Anyone who forgets this deserves a beating!"

The old guy sat on the ground, unable to regain his strength for a while.

When applying for housing, Zhao Chuanxin said: "Give them a room, give this beautiful lady a room, and give me the worst room. After all, it's not easy to make money. Hey, I just So selfless."

As he said that, he rounded his arms and slap...

Miao Cuihua didn't react much. How could Zhao Chuanxin do anything if he broke the news? This wasn't the first time he had done this.

"You're so vulgar."

Zhao Chuanxin casually threw the menu in front of Li Shutong: "You guys order it, just bring me one."

The three of them were stunned.

Miao Cuihua had already opened the door and stepped in with half a foot: "Why don't you come and let me try to see how strong I am. Anyway, they all went back to the house."

Li Shutong could smell a hint of anger, and he advised: "This is the British Concession, don't be impulsive."

The foreign woman whispered: "Forget it, Hoover, let's go eat."

As usual, move the tables and chairs and block the door.

At this time, a waiter secretly went out to call for someone.

However, Zhao Chuanxin just sat back carelessly, looking at him with a cigar in his mouth.

The foreign couple tried their best to show their patience.

When the two parties met, they shook hands and kissed each other.

Miao Cuihua said: "It's not easy to make money, so why don't we just live in the same room together."

Gustav von der Tsering was shocked and angry: "Do you know where this place is? You will pay the price for this!"

"..." Zhao Chuanxin glared at the receptionist again: "Why don't you hurry up and follow my instructions? Take care of my horse. I can understand the horse's language. If it says something bad about you, you are the only one." It’s a question.”

Most of the time they conversed in Chinese, and in critical moments they used English.

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes: "It's drafted. If a man talks, why does a woman interrupt?"

Miao Cuihua smiled politely: "Don't you think about it again? What if you sprain your foot, twist your waist, and need help at night?"

Dahu: "..."

"you……"

The door next to Miao Cuihua opened, and a foreign couple walked out. They were the two people they saw during the day.

The slaps were repeated from left to right, this one was easy to slap, and Gustav von der Tsering's eyes were filled with stars and his head was buzzing.

"Don't always praise me, I will be proud."

A puff of thick smoke sprayed onto Da Hu's face: "What are you doing? You didn't give me way upstairs, which caused me to suffer huge mental losses. I need you to compensate me for the mental damage!"

"What do you want to do?" Dahu asked angrily.

When Zhao Chuanxin let go, Gustav von De Cuilin opened his mouth and said "poof", spitting out blood mixed with his teeth, the condition was extremely miserable.

In the evening, Zhao Chuanxian dressed neatly and went out.

The waiter had no choice but to carry it for him.

The old foreign man wore spectacles without temples on the bridge of his nose. Perhaps he was old and had a rough mouth, recalling the glorious past.

Even though he no longer works at the Qing Customs, even though he has become a British citizen, and even though he cannot make ends meet because of his gambling, he still has connections.

The man is very tall, 1.8 meters tall, and he is outstanding among foreigners.

The menu here is well-rounded, with both Chinese and Western food.

Miao Cuihua's white striped shirt, paired with a long skirt underneath, is clean and refreshing, but has amazing lines. Sassy and sexy, the perfect combination.

At first, Zhao Chuanxin still listened to the excitement, but as he listened, he became addicted.

He also happily stretched out his arm, and Miao Cuihua took advantage of the situation.

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Foreigners speak Chinese with a clear accent.

Zhao Chuanxin took out his cigar and lit it.

Ning An put his hand on the handle of the gun and rushed towards Zhao Chuanxin.

"No." Zhao Chuanxin arched his biceps: "Sister Hua, I am stronger than before. If you don't believe me, just try it."

"You are shameless!"

This time, Da Hu's forearm should have been broken.

Now, he conducts underground mining all over the world, while also making a living by collecting commissions from QHD to export Chinese workers from South Africa's gold mines.

Although the Redemption Scepter is made of wood, its density is quite high, higher than the average redwood on the earth and second only to the iron birch outside the Pass.

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Zhao Chuanxin refused to give in: "So what?"

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin walking in the middle of the road, they needed to get out of the way, but he didn't.

Miao Cuihua heard someone arguing outside and faintly heard Zhao Chuanxin's voice, so she went out to check the situation.