The tennis court of Wolong Xiaoguan is covered with lush green grass, and not far away is the silver-belt-like Wolong River. The scenery is extremely beautiful.
In Court No. 1, there were only Lu Ming, Wen Liangyu, Liu Laocai, and their respective female companions.
In the past few days, Lu Ming had been visiting various parties, including colleagues inside and outside the party, as well as business partners from all over the world, to various gatherings and secret talks.
Today we only have appointments with Wen Liangyu and Liu Laocai, Lu Ming's first five friends in the East China Sea, Zhao Xingwang broke up, and Meng Dezhu had already visited Lu Ming with a member of the House of Representatives when he entered politics.
But Wen Liangyu and Liu Laocai are still a little different from others.
They had just played a game, and the three of them were sitting at a small table under an umbrella nearby, drinking water and chatting.
"Honorary member of the municipal committee..." Wen Liangyu looked at Lu Ming and smiled, "Qian Xing, you are just in your early twenties, why do you feel like you are about to retire?"
Lu Ming laughed, "Yeah, I feel old!"
Having said that, Wen Liangyu had a lot of emotions in his eyes. When he first met this young man a few years ago, how could he have imagined that he would be here today?
Liu Laocai rubbed his big head, "As I said today, let's not talk about these, let's talk about this. Lao Wen, we should kneel down and talk to Qian Xing."
Wen Liangyu was speechless, "You guy, how many days have you been in the Northern Territory and your knees are so weak?" Then he realized something was wrong and smiled at Lu Ming: "Qianxing, didn't I mean Black Mountain?"
Lu Ming smiled. In fact, it is the unconscious that truly reflects people's true thoughts. The contempt for the Northern Territory is deep-rooted among the people of the East China Sea.
"Centralization has the benefits of centralization, and freedom has the price of freedom." Lu Ming didn't think so in his heart, but subconsciously, he still defended Beiyu.
"That's right!" Wen Liangyu hurriedly agreed.
The three female companions at the next table were also whispering. At this time, a tall figure stood up and walked over. It was Pan Mila. She was wearing a snow-white tennis skirt and knee-high white socks and tennis shoes. She was a sexy and beautiful girl.
Wen Liangyu and Liu Laocai had a youthful atmosphere. They knew they were younger siblings, but their eyes changed a little, and they looked away in a hurry.
Liu Laocai looked even more afraid of Pan Mila, so he actually stood up and said hello with a smile, "Mayor Pan..."
Pan Mila was the mayor of Montenegro City, and Liu Laocai was scolded by her several times during his stay in the Northern Territory.
In the end, Liu Laocai left Montenegro in despair. Before leaving, he donated a large sum of money to the Montenegro Charity Foundation.
Pan Mila smiled at Liu Laocai: "Brother Liu, we have known each other for many years, but in Montenegro, it is my duty. If I offend you, I apologize to you!"
Liu Laocai sighed, "I won't say it anymore. I, Li Lingzhi, have lost my mind. I don't know what else I want to bother with. During that time, I almost divorced Ha Shan. Now I have completely figured it out."
Lu Ming smiled and said: "Yes, the past is the past. To be honest, Old Liu, even as a dictator, I think the highest level is to have extremely strong control. Everything in the country belongs to you. Then, other people
If you are greedy and do bad things, you will be your enemy. Of course, such a dictatorship is difficult to achieve, but the most feared thing is that the dictator leads the entire ruling class to become corrupt. If the accounts are settled, it will really be divided equally among the people under the rule.
, How many ordinary people are needed to support a member of the corrupt Mo group? This model is the most terrifying."
"As for me, I don't know what outsiders think of me, but I can pat my chest and say that in Montenegro, I have never corrupted a penny."
Liu Laocai smiled and said: "Should it be the other way around? You have invested a lot there, and you have also brought a lot of changes there. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are the reborn parent of the Montenegrins."
Lu Ming smiled: "It's not that exaggerated. It's hard to say what will happen in the future. Let time prove everything!"
"Lu Qingtian!" Wen Liangyu joked from the side.
Pan Mila chuckled: "Fourth brother, you don't know, this is the word Qian Xing hates to hear the most, but a newspaper in Montenegro scolded him, and he happily invited me to dinner."
After a pause, "There is a saying that if you want to know who is enslaving you, find out who is not allowing you to criticize? Qian Xing, is that what you say?"
Lu Ming smiled and said nothing, then asked: "Did someone smash the newspaper office later?"
Pan Mila's smile faltered slightly and sighed: "It was not done by people within the system, but by a few private men who used to be very poor. Since you went to Montenegro, their lives have changed. They worship you very fanatically. There are many in Montenegro.
The people at the bottom are like this, they acted voluntarily and on their own initiative, and they have already been sentenced."
"Probation, I know." Lu Ming smiled: "You never tell me these things."
"That can't be hidden from you, right?" Pan Mila gently held his hand, "Everything must be done slowly. Although it is a suspended sentence, their pity is pity and it can also serve as a warning. Moreover, it is a court sentence.
Yes, there were no casualties, and there is nothing wrong with a suspended sentence.”
Lu Ming nodded: "Actually, what the newspaper said is right. My private life is quite chaotic. If it slanders me, I will file a lawsuit with it, but I don't want anyone to ruin it. And I think a person,
It's normal to have some shortcomings. No one is perfect. If you don't promote yourself as a god, you might as well go to heaven. This world is not suitable for you."
Looking into the distance, "Hundreds of years from now, if my name can remain in the history books, I hope it will be a flesh-and-blood person. Some of the advantages can become a model for future generations, and some of the shortcomings can serve as a lesson for them. That would be great."
Already."
Wen Liangyu and Liu Laocai could only listen, and they suddenly realized that what this old friend was thinking was no longer on the same level as themselves.
"Qian Xing, do you want to make up for Bizhu's birthday today? I won't reply!" Pan Mila said in a low voice. Seeing that Lu Ming was in a complicated mood, she changed the topic.
Lu Ming nodded.
The relationship between Pan Mila and Bizhu is not very harmonious, so there is no point in trying to give the illusion that they are happy.
Moreover, I had never had a serious conversation with Pan Mila before, but I just felt that she had high intelligence and did a very good job as the mayor of Montenegro.
Only now do I know that she still has a lot of ideas, and these years of experience have also changed her.
He looked at Pan Mila and smiled: "I am very happy now that I accepted your commission at your laundry and became you and Bisi's lawyer."
Pan Mila chuckled, filled with warm memories. She originally held Lu Ming's hand, brought it to her red lips, and kissed it gently.
Obviously, this kind of warmth and happiness is full of gratitude.
Liu Laocai and Wen Liangyu looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They did not regard their brothers as human beings at all. This was a bit too much.
Fortunately, Ha Shan and Jia Xiaoling also came over and sat next to their men. They laughed and laughed, becoming more and more happy.
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Wolong Manor is not far from Wolong Restaurant, but it is built on the seaside. In addition to the main building complex with a huge domed snow-white palace as the main body, there are also dance halls, bowling alleys, home gyms, 60-seat theaters, several swimming pools and moats surrounding the houses.
, there is even a stable that can accommodate 50 horses, and there are more than 10,000 plants outdoors, including tropical flowers from all over the world.
Seen from a distance, it also forms a group of landscape buildings together with the Liberty Building, Wolong Hotel, etc.
There is no doubt that it is also a symbol of the vigorous development of Wolong Bay, and will also drive the overall value of Wolong Bay.
Lu Ming had just seen off the special envoy from Tulip Manor.
Returning to the terrace outside the top floor of the palace, Lu Ming sat down and waited quietly.
On the small white table in front of me is a beautiful birthday cake.
The flower garden is colorful, with various lampposts and balloons shining with bright lights.
From the terrace, you can see hundreds of hot air balloons floating not far away. Under the spotlight, they are colorful and form the words "Happy Birthday".
Suddenly, Lu Ming raised his head and smiled bitterly. A pretty figure appeared in front of him silently. She was wearing a lotus green skirt and fluttering silk ribbons. She was an extremely cold and beautiful girl. She was not Bizhu.
Bizhu is different from Liuli and Hanzhu. Bizhu prefers casual clothes that are easy to move around, but today she changed into traditional clothes.
It has been more than two years since my twentieth birthday, and I have only seen Bizhu very few times.
I heard from Bisi last year that Sister Bizhu and Sister Hanzhu will be celebrating their 18th birthday this year.
In fact, according to common sense, Hanzhu and Bizhu should be twenty years old.
But it seems that since their twentieth birthday, Hanzhu and Bizhu's life time has been different from the ordinary world.
For example, it was only last month that Hanzhu and Bizhu turned eighteen, which means they only celebrate their birthdays once every three years?
However, she didn’t want to delve into these things, but Bi Si heard her two sisters chatting and said that Bi Zhu would not meet her until she turned eighteen. Now, isn’t it time? She still has a lot of things to ask her.
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"Oh, you didn't tell me your birthday. I've patched up the beads in your cheeks. I'll patch them up for you today. Did you tell me about the beads in your cheeks?" Lu Ming stood up with a smile.
"Thank you." Bizhu sat down across the table.
"Make a wish and blow out the candles?" Lu Ming took out the matches.
Bizhu shook her head gently: "The Son of Heaven is right in front of you, who do you want to make a wish to? Master, please don't mess with your magical powers." Obviously she didn't like this kind of foreign ritual.
This is really a hot face against a cold butt. Lu Ming smiled bitterly, "In that case, you make a wish to me!"
"Master doesn't even want to participate in the trial, so how dare I have any other extravagant hopes..." Bizhu sighed softly.
Lu Ming rubbed his nose. This little girl was very dissatisfied with herself.
"You can't blame me. Who knew the person who held the key passed away? He didn't leave anything for future generations." Lu Ming's expression gradually became serious, "Besides, since I am the chosen one, you should believe in me.
, The things left by my ancestors may not be what I need. Otherwise, why should I be the emperor and they are not?" Since you are mysterious and mysterious, I will defeat your absurd reasoning.
Bizhu's beautiful eyes flashed, and she couldn't think of words to retort.
Lu Ming smiled: "Okay, come and make a wish and eat the cake. It is my blessing to you. You don't have to think too much." Lu Ming cut a piece of cake and handed it over.
Bizhu stretched out her jade hand to take it, and whispered: "Thank you, master."
Lu Ming smiled and said: "Happy birthday!"
But it was obvious that the crowd of hot air balloons outside had moved Hanzhu to the point of giving her life, but Bizhu didn't care at all.
The so-called romantic atmosphere created is just for the blind.
That can only be business. Lu Ming thought about it and said: "Anyway, I won't have any contact with Fernald for now. I will follow my own pace and not be led by anyone. But training the special forces team members,
It’s the Forsaken Warriors you mentioned. It only took two years to train a hundred people, which seems a bit slow.”
Bi Zhu nodded gently, "My maid has a better understanding of the basics of today's people. Uncle Sun, Siniang and Kuroki Saori are also more and more able to help. This period, there are two hundred people, but the two
Years should not be shortened, otherwise the master’s requirements will not be met.”
Lu Ming nodded: "Okay." It's actually pretty good. Super Soldier King training class. Where can I go to argue?
Thinking about something, Lu Ming didn't say anything, and the terrace soon fell silent.
Bizhu took a bite of the cake and put it aside, lowering her head and thinking about her own thoughts.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Glancing at this cold and beautiful girl, Lu Ming coughed and said, "Bizhu, we have another game tomorrow. We will also play tennis and have dinner. Will you accompany me?"
"My servant has business to do." Bizhu said calmly.
Lu Ming had no choice but to say, "What you are saying is as if I am an ignorant and ignorant king who is eating, drinking and having fun. If I were really the emperor, just because of your words, I would not cut off your head, but I would also send you to the cold palace!"
Bizhu didn't take it seriously and slowly picked up the tea cup to taste the tea.
Seeing her indifferent expression, Lu Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Bizhu, you are over eighteen years old. According to the rules and your inheritance, if I want you to serve me now, do you have to serve me?"
Bizhu was still very calm and nodded: "Yes."
Lu Ming patted his leg, "Then sit over here!"
Without saying anything, Bizhu stood up, and like a green cloud, gently floated to Lu Ming's side, and slowly sat on his lap.
Huh? Lu Ming's heart trembled, and the fragrance seemed to be cold, surrounding him.
Moreover, Bizhu and Hanzhu seem to be the same body, but they feel so different to people. Hanzhu is so soft that it makes people want to crush the little beauty and eat it alive. Bizhu's delicate body is another kind of wonderful, although it is just
A small touch, the amazing elasticity, already makes people feel numb all over, as if she has an amazing elastic field all over her body, but I don't know what it will be like when she breaks through her elastic field and truly embraces her ice-cold skin and ecstasy.
It's amazing.
He almost hugged her with his hands, but looking at Bizhu's indifferent pretty face, Lu Ming smiled bitterly, "Okay, you can go about your business!"
Bizhu turned her head to look at Lu Ming with some confusion, her clear and beautiful eyes filled with confusion.
Lu Ming knew that she might not have much romantic feelings for him, but just a natural sense of mission. To complete a job with lofty ideals, he favored her. In her opinion, it was natural.
, is an inevitable stage of life with neither joy nor sorrow.
Moreover, it may also be good for her from the perspective of cultivation. Although she can vaguely feel that her cultivation has improved a lot compared to two years ago. She was probably about the same as Liuli two years ago. She is now,
Another level higher than Liuli.
"Wait until some time before you really change your opinion of me." Lu Ming smiled, "Since I stopped the trial, you should be a little disappointed in me, but you are wrong."
Bizhu looked at Lu Ming quietly for a while, lowered her head, and whispered: "How can I do anything right or wrong in front of the master? The master is so tolerant to the slave, and the slave deserves death today! It's just that the master went to Shengjing.
Later, the servant girl thought about the past and felt sad... As a result, today there is no evidence. The servant girl is guilty of the death penalty. She must retire first and reflect in her latent dreams. If she asks for punishment another day, she will be punished by the master! "
Suddenly his body softened and he fell to the side. Lu Ming was startled and hurriedly stretched out his arms to hug her. But when the beauty entered his arms, he knew that Bizhu had gone, and now the soft and beautiful baby in his arms already had beads in his arms.
There were two tears on her pretty face, but I guess they were left by Bizhu.
Lu Ming was confused for a moment.
Shengjing has many beautiful or tragic pasts for the descendants of Tianshan Wei.
It seems that Shengjing has been calling him.
What Bizhu probably wants most is to return to Shengjing with his respected status. In this way, the lonely ghosts of those Tianshan Guard warriors who died tragically on the battlefield and with the collapse of the dynasty without any explanation can get their eternal protection.
