Domineering President's Ultimate Lover

Sure enough, it did not meet Lucas' expectations, and seeing Liao Xiangyun's tens of millions of "mounts" when he went out made him more determined to win over Liao Xiangyun.

It's useless for him to talk about it, Liao Xiangyun yelled to treat Cousin Lu to a big meal to show his heart, and he was reluctant to let the child catch up with the wolf. Lucas didn't talk big this time, and all followed Liao Xiangyun, eating a meal I was half full, and when I went out to settle accounts, I made more than [-] yuan, and the meal money was not much. I mainly bought a bottle of awesome foreign wine.

Lucas didn't even call Beier, and paid the bill first with Liao Xiangyun on his back, and then went back to listen to Liao Xiangyun's twittering.

Hot Spring thinks that Liao Xiangyun is such a fool that he actually spends money to invite a client who prostitutes his friends to dinner and calls him a brother. I really don't know what to say about him.

Until the last time when Liao Xiangyun and Zhang Luo paid the bill, he and Liao Xiangyun knew that Lucas had already paid the bill. Ignoring Liao Xiangyun's voice, the hot spring almost used distorted eyes to probe Lucas, who has always been stingy. He didn't understand what it was for. .One hundred thousand, that's more than one hundred thousand, enough for this old pervert to prostitute them for a season!

Watching them exchange phone numbers and hearing their appointment to go to sea next week, Onsen thought all this was ridiculous.

Injustice, complaints, but also happy.Let's exchange, let's make a deal, when the time comes, I want your Chicheng to know that you are playing with an old pervert and see how you explain it, idiot!

It's only been a week, and it's almost here.For the past seven days, Liao Xiangyun obediently went to his "Queen" during the day, and then returned home early in the evening to chat with Chi Cheng on the phone, and occasionally he could make a passionate phone call, which made him happy, not at all. Knowing that Chi Cheng was injured, his abdomen was wrapped in gauze, and blood was still oozing from it.

On the weekend, Hot Spring called and told Liao Xiangyun not to pick him up, but to go directly to the pier. Liao Xiangyun drove away without doubting him.

When he arrived at the place, Hot Spring called Liao Xiangyun with a landline phone he didn't know where to use, saying that his phone was out of battery and that the tenant who lived with him had forgotten the key, so he had to deliver the key first, and asked Liao Xiangyun not to leave. Wait for him, go to the island with Lucas first, and prepare the barbecue first, so that he can start eating when he goes directly to the island to find them by car after finishing his work.

Liao Xiangyun believed it was true, agreed to the hot spring, hung up the phone and happily boarded Lucas' speedboat...

Edinburgh, United Kingdom (Edinburgh)

You can see those classic buildings on the castle on the steep cliff in the center of the city. Walking along a street, you will also be overwhelmed by the beauty and momentum of the battlements on the bunker, the cold volcanic peaks and the towering mountains.

At this moment, a group of people were sitting in the study room of the castle, there was the injured Chi Cheng, Quan Er and his prince who had rushed to the castle, and on the other side sat Teng Zifeng and Jiang Xiaoyu who looked sad.

Outside the door, stood Heilong and Heitao on the left and right, Benny, the boss of Dongcheng who followed Quaner, Tianxing from Beicheng, Teng Zifeng's right-hand man, and Green Tea by Jiang Xiaoyu's side.

Finally, the prince took the lead to break the silence of the room: "You are holding a 5.45 x 18 caliber FMJ metal bullet, which is a special bullet for a pistol, a PSM pistol. In fact, private possession of a pistol is illegal in the UK. Only a few people It is possible to hold such a firearm, and since it is so, it will not be too difficult to trace the source of the gun."

No one spoke, and he understood everything. Then, the prince said again: "Yes, hockshop (pawn shop)." His eyes met Quan Er's eyes, "I'll do it with Benny." After saying that, the prince rushed Open the door and take Benny and Tianxing away, leaving only the thin back of Quan Er, who loves him, quickly leaving the man's sight.

"There are two kinds of money. What is spent is money, which is property; what is not spent is 'paper', which is inheritance." With his index finger clasped on the table, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly raised his head, and his eyes looked towards the side with a half-smile It didn't look like Chi Cheng who was shot at all, "Chi Scorpion, sell me two guns, and I will be the bastard who wants money but not life for you."

Chi Cheng gently shook the red wine glass in his hand, his eyes were filled with scarlet, his sharp eyes were completely blocked by the gold-rimmed glasses, and there was a gentle smile on his face, no one knew what he was thinking, maybe It's morality, maybe it's brotherly love, or Xiaoyun from his family...

"This matter has nothing to do with Chen." Teng Zifeng was sure.

Quan Er took over the words and said: "Don't worry for now, the little bastard (Prince) will explain this matter." , The Erliang meat in my mind is sometimes taken out and weighed, sometimes three or three taels more than Quaner.

Then, Quan Er said: "Everyone has read the news of the past two days. The case of using teenagers to transnational drug trafficking has been hyped up by the media, and Xiaoyu has lost a lot of dollars because of it," turning his face to Jiang Xiaoyu. , "We have to find another way, preferably with a new face."

Stopped halfway through the conversation, Quan Er pressed the internal line of the phone on the desk. After the other party received the instruction, Quan Er hung up the phone, picked up the remote control and pressed it. A side of the single-sided reflective glass is exposed, and the show begins...

"My brother and I used to enter things together, as many as the United Nations." The person who spoke was X, the head of a branch of Jiang Xiaoyu's drug trafficking group in the UK base.

"The only color that matters is green." This is Kurtz, X's matchmaker.

"So how long have you been back, to see me now?"

"Okay, X, you know I can't hang out with criminals now."

"I know, that's why I'm here. People like us who are out of the game can't show up on the streets."

"That's right, buddy."

"The streets are not safe, so you went back to your old job, right? Why didn't you hang out with your brother?"

"They didn't have a bright head, and I tell you, those days are over, and I brought in a newbie."

"That's smart Kurz, keep the money for yourself."

X looked at Kurz, then gestured to the bodyguard at the door, and soon, a man who looked like a businessman was brought in.

He was a little cautious, took a look at his referrer Kurz, sat down, and then introduced himself to X: "My name is John. Lee." Of course, they spoke English the whole time.

Before he could say anything, X who was opposite him suddenly pointed his gun at him, and John Lee instinctively raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. The atmosphere froze for a moment, even tense.

John Lee's complexion was pale, he lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at the vicious X, but he still forced himself to calm down.

At this moment, he heard X, who was holding a pistol pointed at his head, said word by word: "This is the reaction I want." The implication is that he is very satisfied with John Lee's subconscious gesture of surrender.

Turning to the beginning, the murderous aura on X is fading, "Haven't you been pointed at by a gun? ——If you are a cop, I haven't seen such a big guy before," retracted the gun and put it on the table closest to his hand, X looked up and asked John Lee, who was still standing stupidly, "Honestly, why did you come to my house."

John Lee, who was still nervous, was a little at a loss. He looked at Kurtz and answered X's question honestly: "I don't have any goods and I don't sell them, but I know a little business. If anyone needs transportation, I can provide it. Zero risk."

"There are always risks." X interjected cautiously.

"My approach minimizes risk."

"I wonder why a successful businessman would take risks?" X still questioned.

Answer without hesitation: "I am in the construction industry. The current situation will soon be over. I don't see a chance of recovery. I am willing to do anything to maintain my business. I bet most of it for too long."

X picked up the conversation and asked, "So how much weight can you carry?"

"My truck can haul half a ton unobtrusively."

"Half a ton?" This is a tempting and surprising number, but X was not dazzled, he asked rationally, "Dude, if my business was a thousand pounds, I wouldn't be sitting on this bird now." nest."

"I'm just saying it doesn't matter what you're hauling my truck."

Kurz, who hadn't spoken yet, suddenly said, "You know the border trucks are going to be weighed, right? How do you cover?"

"We can offset the weight. Weighing is often inaccurate. Even if the police are lucky, they just arrest the driver. We are not on the scene to load and unload the goods."

X looked at Kurz with a smile: "It sounds like he's going to play a game," he took a deep puff of cigarette and got back to business, "How many players do you want to divide?"

"15.00% of wholesale price."

"I won't give more than ten percent."

"I know I have to prove myself first, and if the first trip goes well, we can renegotiate."

"You have to drive the first trip by yourself. Everyone knows the rules of X's game. We need to see if you can do it first, and maybe we can talk about it later."

"make a deal."

The repertoire behind the single-sided glass saw the end of this segment. Quan Er pressed the button to rejoin the walls that seemed to be torn from the middle. He looked at everyone present and asked his impressions: "How is it?"

"Who thought of finding a clean businessman?" Jiang Xiaoyu was a little surprised, but not excited.

Seeing Quan Er's cute face, Chi Cheng shook his red wine glass and smiled without saying a word, he was a little absent-minded, and missed his Xiao Yun for no reason.

The photos had been encrypted by him and stored in his mobile phone, and that video had greatly satisfied him both mentally and physically. For this reason, Chi Cheng was very happy, and he didn't even feel pain in the abdomen that was shot by a bullet.

"The prince of his family, didn't you see that Quan Er's tail is clinking? Terrible!" It was Teng Zifeng who snorted, and at the same time gave Quan Er a "rely" gesture generously.

"Okay, gentlemen, it's time for dinner." Chi Cheng, who was full of his Xiaoyun, really didn't have any extra thoughts on these things, so he got up first, ended the tense and intensive meeting this morning, and walked out study.