Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Zhao Chuanxin was overjoyed.

He picked up Margaret Gompers, floated her into the air, and then caught her: "Girl, from the moment I saw you father and daughter, I knew that you are both talents that are rare in a century. It really didn’t disappoint me!”

Margaret Gompers chuckled.

She wasn't afraid at all.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Big Smith and Abraham Cohen walked in with tired and dusty faces.

Even Big Smith, who had a stiff expression, laughed.

Charles Baker was currently holed up in the home of Dorrance, nicknamed "Grandma."

Zhao Chuanxin shrugged: "So, you have never lacked maternal love since you were a child..."

From time to time, people came to clink glasses with Zhao Chuanxin.

"You're right." Charles Baker thought thoughtfully after hearing this, and for a moment he showed a sinister smile: "Grandma, you are indeed a criminal genius! This evil dragon is very good at shooting, and it looks like a ghost when it moves. I have to Plan carefully, first make him unable to shoot, and then make him unable to advance..."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't drink. He was in the corner of the bar, leaning against the wall. His gaze covers the entire place.

……

Abraham Cohen argued: "Don't laugh, you listen to me. You only know one but not the other. My cousin is actually my childhood sweetheart, but she was married back by my cousin! You know Yes, I don’t have a father. I have regarded my cousin as my father since I was a child, and I don’t want to disobey him."

In fact, in essence, this is no different from the current large companies in the United States integrating small businesses to reduce costs and grow stronger.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Grandma Dorrance said coldly: "Go and set up the dragnet now!"

Although he did not participate in the operation, he visited the projects he invested in throughout the process.

He relies more and more on the devil's crystal glasses.

Abraham Cohen was surprised: "Sir, how do you know?"

Margaret Gompers observed Zhao Chuanxin with curious eyes.

Grandma Dorrance blinked: "Man, who did you mess with?"

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly interrupted: "Your family doesn't agree? You mean your cousin doesn't agree, right?"

"Remember what you said about calculating mentally but not intentionally? Don't worry now, I still have to go out and hide, and you have to hide too! If you really want to help me, you must first quit sex and don't let women delay important things!"

Abraham Cohen blushed and had a thick neck: "Sir, how on earth do you know?"

Charles Baker shook his head: "After I sobered up, I realized that I had done a stupid thing. I had good intentions, but I can't hide here."

"Haha, there's no need to look for it. Have a good rest for the rest of the day. I'll take you to get someone tomorrow!"

"Then why are you nervous?"

Many times, Wuji's children's words are the most touching.

"Nonsense, in Xinxin Prison, your cousin bragged to me, saying that his wife was young, sexy, tall, with a big ass, and her skin was as white as freshly squeezed milk... It was exactly the same as you described, how could I Don’t you know?”

"..." Abraham Cohen was unconvinced: "Just because I don't have one now, doesn't mean I didn't have one before! Sir, you have to know that I have also had a tear-jerking relationship experience."

"..."

But Abraham Cohen couldn't come up with the idea.

Not to mention, at first glance, she really looks like an old woman.

"You can't say it. If you say it, it will deepen your fear!"

Abraham Cohen sighed, and then said with sadness: "What I am saying is that feelings are really helpless."

He shook his head: "I'm not short-sighted."

As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed, as long as he helps him tide over the difficulties, he will be determined to help the Dorrance Clan grow in the future.

Charles Baker raised his eyebrows: "Grandma, do you really want to help me? I can't tell you who the enemy is, but I can tell you that this person is even more ferocious than you! This person is so powerful that even the army can't help me." I don’t necessarily take him seriously. When I found out his identity by mistake, I was desperate at first. But wanting to be a dragon slayer requires great perseverance."

Abraham Cohen cursed: "Sir, that son of a bitch Charles Baker is hiding deeper than a mouse!"

Abraham Cohen sneered: "You are really ugly! I am not like you, I am because my family does not agree! The woman I like is young, sexy, tall, with a big ass, and her skin is as white as if she had just squeezed The milk that comes out..."

He showed a cruel smile: "Do you think I have been afraid of anyone? Others have always been afraid of me! If you want to slay the evil dragon, can you do without my help? Friends should help each other."

There are many shortcomings in the writing, and Xiao Heizi has never disappeared, haha.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up and went to get his clothes: "Okay, let's call everyone. I'll treat you to two rounds of drinks at Cotton Nightclub tonight!"

Zhao Chuanxian had already planned these: "No! Only by reducing costs can food prices be lowered. The ingredients and seasonings of the dining car must be uniformly prepared. Therefore, we also need to build a workshop and a purchasing department. In this way, we can add a lot more post……"

Don't look at his nickname "Grandma", but when he started, he didn't have the weakness of the old lady at all, and he was quite cruel.

Their faces were dejected.

Abraham Cohen and Big Smith's eyes lit up.

Not long after, Abraham Cohen and Big Smith came over and sat next to him.

This is a franchise model that has blossomed all over the country in later generations. It is almost out of date, but it is very new at this time.

Abraham Cohen asked: "Boss, when will our food truck business start?"

Seemingly sensing Zhao Chuanxin's doubts, Margaret Gompers said: "After you left that day, my father wanted to throw away the tableware used by black people. But he fell in the kitchen and was almost hit by a kitchen knife. Cutting his arm. He thought it was some kind of omen..."

"Because of Sven."

It just so happened that Zhao Chuanxin had some spare money, but his friend was short of money, so they hit it off.

After relaxing, Big Smith saw that the atmosphere was a bit stuffy, so he said expressionlessly: "I can finally rest today. The only drawback is that there is no woman to accompany me tonight to relieve my fatigue."

But now, everyone just looks at him strangely and doesn't even say anything to criticize him.

The room burst into laughter again.

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while: "We will go catch Charles Baker tomorrow. The money will be almost there the day after tomorrow. There are many people and things can be done easily. We can start at any time."

Two six hundred three: c zero two four: c zero zero a: c four one one:: one eight

He used to be fearless, but since then, in crowded places, he would always subconsciously be in a position where he could see the whole place, look for commanding heights and hiding places, and use devil crystal glasses to observe how many people were carrying murder weapons. .

"I used to have many enemies." Grandma Dorrance looked at Zixiong: "But, they are all dead! Do you know why? Because it is very simple to kill someone with mental arithmetic but no intention, no matter how powerful he is."

……

"..." Margaret Gompers stuck out her tongue: "Chen, I feel you are afraid of something! Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

She suddenly asked: "Chen, are you short-sighted?"