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Chapter 82 In Spring

Playing a broken acoustic guitar, Lu Ming sang "In Spring".

In the music room, there was only Han Zhu in the audience. She looked at Lu Ming with a little worry.

When Lu Ming sang "Maybe one day, I will be homeless...", his beady eyes gradually filled with tears.

"What's wrong?" Lu Ming pressed the strings and the music stopped suddenly.

"You, you are not happy..." Hanzhu's face was full of distress, "Also, I, I will live behind you..." Then he said hurriedly: "I, I am not cursing you..."

"I know, silly kid..." Lu Ming smiled and gently took her into his arms.

Smelling the fragrance of her hair, no matter what in this world, she will still be there to accompany me.

Even if everyone in the world betrays her, Hanzhu will not.

When I came back from Tulip Manor, I was not in a good mood.

Even if Christine, who she feels is as close to her mother, sometimes treats herself as a pawn?

Are politicians more ruthless and ruthless the more they stand on top of the clouds?

Then, Lu Ming shook his head, thinking about the scenes from when he and Christine met until now.

Maybe, I am a little too sensitive.

In fact, she really had nothing to say to herself.

Maybe it's because the closer you get to the core power circle of the empire and the various things you hear, the more you feel that the road ahead is too difficult?

Gently holding his pearly pink hands and clenching them into fists, Lu Ming smiled and said, "Come on, let's shout together, come on!"

"Yes!" Hanzhu nodded vigorously and clenched his pink fists: "Master, come on!"

Lu Ming was stunned. The addition of the word "master" to her extremely delicate call made him feel a little different. His heart felt so warm, and his ears seemed to melt.

It's a pity that I'm a wooden person, even if I hold my pink and pearly fists, I can't feel anything at all.

"Just come on!" Lu Ming said with a smile.

"Well, come on!" "Come on!" Hanzhu seemed to feel that it was too rude, so she timidly added, "Master..."

Lu Ming couldn't help but laugh, and then stood up, feeling the pride in his chest rising again, "Okay, come on! Go move the bricks! Give my little Hanzhu a bright future! Will you be the empress of the East Palace?! Haha!"

Laughing, he walked away.

Hanzhu looked at his back foolishly, her eyes soft, like a pool of soft autumn water.



Inside the extremely spacious office of Liberty Building.

Lu Ming looked through Mrs. Bacro's investigation materials.

In fact, in the past, the Bucklow family and close relatives were also within the scope of his investigation, just as Bucklow would also investigate himself.

When you enter politics, a lot of privacy comes under a magnifying glass.

However, for Mrs. Barcolo, she was just an ordinary investigator and gossip tabloid reporter hired by others, just like the normal kind of political opponents grabbing each other's pigtails.

There is no investigation office led by Commissioner Fumosi, otherwise, it will appear to be self-serving.

If word spreads, it will become a political scandal just like Nixon's Watergate scandal.

But now, in just two days, the information collected by the Formos investigation team is much richer than before.

For example, Barker and his daughter-in-law, Mrs. Jia, the fourth district council member, were very difficult to deal with. The two even had a fight in a barber shop, not caring about etiquette at all.

Another example is that Mrs. Barker is most likely to have a hobby of taking soft drugs, mainly prescribing a hallucinogen from a doctor to relieve her pain. This hallucinogen is ecstasy.

Today, ecstasy is not classified as a drug, but a drug prescribed by doctors.

After flipping through the thick information, Lu Ming suddenly slowed down when he reached the page.

However, due to Mrs. Bacolo's financial situation, all her family business shares have been sold for 77% or 88%.

Over the past few years, she has sold a large number of shares in her family business.

However, in name, she is still the executive director of the family company Red Sun Trading. It should be that the company still needs her identity as a halo.

The phone rang suddenly. It was a red phone. It was a number known to people close to me, so you could call directly without having to be transferred by the secretary's office.

Lu Ming picked up, and a soft voice came from the other side of the phone, "It's me."

Lu Ming was silent.

"When you left, you seemed to be in a bad mood."

Lu Ming smiled, "It's actually nothing, I..."

"Then should you apologize to me?" Christine sighed, "I really didn't expect that you are already a billionaire, or you heard the news from Windsor."

Lu Ming was helpless, "After taking away the debt, I'm still a pauper!"

"Do you really think I don't understand?" Over there, Christine snorted coldly.

Lu Ming scratched his head: "Okay, I'll apologize. I'll tell you everything from now on, okay? I'll give you my salary card, okay?..." It stopped suddenly, and Lu Ming almost slapped himself in the mouth. What are these words? He's bald if he talks smoothly.

Lu came out.

Kristine obviously didn't understand the vague meaning of Lu Ming's words in the previous life, and said lightly: "That's not necessary, do you really think that I am your mother? I have to control everything you eat, drink, and eat?"

Lu Ming coughed, it was funny again, alas, everything was messed up.

"Recommending you to go to Jiangning is not what you think, but I have to say that the messy things you have done in the past month or so have given me some daydreams." Christine's tone gradually became serious, "

If I cause you any misunderstanding, I..."

Lu Ming hurriedly said: "No need to apologize, no need to apologize." Looking back and looking for an opportunity to close her little dark room, she was mentally balanced, so don't let her apologize.

And, in the final analysis, this matter is indeed a bit pointless.

"Okay, that's it." After a pause, Kristine sighed softly: "In the future, I'm afraid you will also enter this whirlpool. I'm sorry for you, so be careful." Then she hung up the phone.

Lu Ming slowly put down the phone, thought for a while, then picked up Mrs. Barklo's file and looked through it.

The red phone suddenly rang again.

Lu Ming answered the phone and laughed, "It's my sister!"

Lu Ming was helpless, this old lady was very powerful, but sometimes, she felt like a living treasure.

"Sister is going back to the imperial capital. Before I leave, I want to give you a gift. The Renault family's baronetcy. I have already greeted the imperial capital. In a few days, the Privy Council will send a formal letter to confer the baronetcy to Miss Jennifer.

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"Thank you, sister!" Lu Ming was stunned for a moment and quickly thanked him. He was much happier than if he had benefited from anything.

In fact, by his generation, Old Reynold's baronetcy was officially a non-hereditable lifelong title. However, if he had made any outstanding contributions, he might still have left it to his children. But unfortunately, he committed suicide out of fear of crime, so naturally.

Nothing is left.

The knighting ceremony is usually held in the imperial capital. According to the importance of the title, the royal family will send a representative to confer the title. At worst, a prince will be sent. If it is a duke or grand duke, it will be conferred by the emperor himself.

In Donghai, baron, viscount and earl are all awarded by the Duke of Donghai.

Over there, Mrs. Windsor chuckled, "Brother, your little fifteenth wife has a higher status than you, the Member of Parliament for Beiguan. You have to work hard!"

Lu Ming coughed dryly: "Well, try your best to move the bricks." He was also a little helpless. He didn't know who he learned the Zhongzhou dialect from. The accent was very strong. To use an analogy, it was like listening to Teacher Zhao speak Mandarin in his previous life. It was inexplicable.

of joy.

Lady Windsor smiled and said: "If you have the opportunity to come to the imperial capital, my sister will introduce you to a beautiful woman! What kind of style do you still lack? Let me think about it..."

"Sister, please stop..." Lu Ming had no choice but to hang up the phone quickly.


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