The next day, the city of Milan, where the temperature was still comfortable yesterday, suddenly dropped sharply and ushered in the first cold wave, which also heralded the arrival of early winter in the northern hemisphere.

In the presidential suite of the five-star hotel "Bamuni", the fire is beeping in the fireplace, and the room is warm and comfortable. This high-end suite is equipped with a micro kitchen, and Prince Kamo personally cooked a pot of afternoon tea.

, while watching the fire, there was a sudden knock on the door. He was not surprised at all. He straightened his clothes and went to open the door. He saw the two people he had seen at the door of La Scala yesterday standing outside.

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"Hello, Mr. Liu Boyang, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Kamo invited Liu Boyang and Lao Mao in with a smile as if greeting an old friend.

Through spending the night with Miss Barbara yesterday, Prince Camo has learned Liu Boyang's true identity from her. It is no exaggeration to say that Liu Boyang is now the sky in Milan. When black and white met him, no one

If Prince Kamo dares not to give face, no matter how pretentious he is, he will not dare to put on airs in front of Liu Boyang.

What's more, she spent a wonderful night with Miss Barbara yesterday. If Liu Boyang hadn't helped him, he wouldn't have had that honor at all.

"His Royal Highness Prince Kamo, do you still remember what I told you yesterday?" Liu Boyang asked with a faint smile.

"Of course! Of course! Please sit down, please. I just made afternoon tea. We can chat while drinking tea later. We have one afternoon anyway, don't we?" Prince Kamo said with a smile.

I don't know why, but Lao Mao felt very awkward when he saw such a dark-looking guy with his white teeth grinning and imitating a European gentleman. But with Liu Boyang here, he couldn't help but feel sarcastic.

The three of them took their seats respectively. Liu Boyang first smiled politely and asked: "The date between His Highness Camo and Miss Barbara last night must have been very romantic?"

"Oh! That's for sure. Miss Barbara is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. It is my honor to have dinner with her. Of course, this is all thanks to you, Mr. Liu Boyang, otherwise she would be hated

We got there first," Kamo said.

Liu Boyang smiled lightly and said: "This is nothing. I have something to discuss with His Highness Kamo, so a small meeting gift is in order."

"So, what exactly do you want to discuss with me?" Kamo asked with an expression of an open mind.

"It's like this. I have already negotiated with the city government of Milan and will buy the San Siro Stadium for 620 million euros. Unfortunately, my current funds are a bit difficult to turn over, so... I would like to ask

Your Highness, Kamo, can give me a little help. As long as you are willing to help me pay, I will help you with some 'little things' that I can do. What do you think?" In Liu Boyang's view, Kamo has a mountain of gold in his hands.

It contains gold mines worth tens of billions or even hundreds of billions, so a mere few hundred million will not be taken into his eyes at all. And he is an exiled prince. There must be many things he wants to do but dare not do. This is something he

However, it was able to help him. Both parties were making equal transactions, and Kamo had no reason to refuse.

Unexpectedly, Kamo suddenly looked extremely surprised when he heard the number reported by Liu Boyang, "Six...sixty-two million?"

"Yes! Is there any problem?" Liu Boyang and Lao Mao looked at each other and asked him with some confusion.

"This...I'm afraid..." Prince Kamo hesitated for a long time, then took a deep breath and said: "Mr. Liu Boyang, I understand what you mean, but with all due respect, you may have found the wrong person.

Although I want to help you, I don’t have the ability..."

Liu Boyang frowned slightly, but the smile on his face did not change at all, "Prince Kamo is joking. According to the information I got, you have a contract for a golden mountain in your hand, which is only more than 600 million, and you are still looking at it.

In?"

Prince Kamo had long heard of Liu Boyang's fearfulness, but he never expected that he would be so open-minded as to ask for hundreds of millions of euros just because he did him a little favor. This was more expensive than grabbing money with open fire.

Amazing!

If Prince Kamo really had money, he wouldn't say anything. But his gold mine is far away in Africa and can only be regarded as a fixed treasury to be developed. There is no way he can exchange hundreds of billions of minerals for it.

Cash, the little money on the credit card now, or the mobile assets left to him by his father before his death, have been almost squandered. Prince Kamo himself is worried about where to get money, so how can he have any spare money for Liu Boyang?

"Mr. Liu Boyang, if you have really investigated me, you should know that the gold mountain in my hand is just a contract and cannot be exchanged for cash. Moreover, I am just an exiled prince. My own future is in question. How can I have so much?

Money for you? What’s more, your figure is too astonishing. If you are short of a thousand or eight hundred, I might be able to make up the money, but this is more than six o’clock..."

Liu Boyang didn't know Camo's real economic situation, and thought he was just talking about it, so he sneered and said: "Your Highness, you are not sincere when you speak like this. You drive a Rolls-Royce, live in the presidential suite, and

I said you have no money?"

The old cat also said angrily: "That's it! Why do you have the nerve to open your mouth and say that for a thousand dollars, it's not enough to buy a lighter, so why should we ask you for it?"

Prince Kamo glanced at the old cat with some fear. He didn't know what kind of identity the old cat was, but he was sure that the people who could follow Liu Boyang were not simple. Looking at his fierce expression, he was a murderer.

The cruel person who blinked!

Liu Boyang looked at Prince Kamo's weak look and felt contempt in his heart. No wonder his position as king was taken away by his uncle. With such courage, he could only pretend to be a gentleman and coax the dancer to eat.

"Mr. Liu Boyang, you don't know something. That Rolls-Royce is not mine, but I asked the hotel to allocate it to me. They also let me stay in this suite at a discount because of my status as a prince...

"Prince Kamo explained hurriedly.

Liu Boyang said calmly: "You mean, you really have no money?"

Kamo said: "Yes! I'm not lying to you, I really do! But my huge wealth is all in the country, that is, the Jinshan Mountain! So if you want me to help you with that money, unless you help me restore the country, let me

This is only possible if I truly master that golden mountain!"

The old cat snorted coldly and said: "Nigger, you are quite thoughtful. Just for a mere 600 million, you actually want us to help you restore your country? At most, we are just playing in the underworld, but you

Why the hell do you just want us to play war? Instead of going to such trouble, why don't we just kill you and steal your mineral contract?" Anyway, this guy who pretends to be a human being is actually a pauper, and there is no need for the old cat to be polite to him.

Already.

When Kamo heard that Lao Mao was going to kill people and buy goods, he immediately showed a look of fear, but Liu Boyang waved his hand and said: "Mr. Kamo, you don't have to be afraid. My brother talks like this. If we really want to touch you, you still have to do it now."

Can you sit here? But I really didn’t expect you to be so poor. If you don’t have money, how can you show off your lavishness and show off your pomp?"

Kamo lowered his head and said awkwardly: "I am a prince after all, and a prince must have some grace..."

The old cat stared and couldn't help but want to say something sarcastic. Liu Boyang pulled him and stopped him from saying it. Then Liu Boyang looked at Kamo and said: "You just said that as long as I help you restore the country, you can

Why spend a large sum of money? But my brother also said that a rich country is not a trivial matter. It would have to launch a war and require more funds. You can't even come up with more than 600 million. Why do you dare to say this?

What kind of words?"

Kamo said: "You don't know something. The country I am in is called Morogan. It is just a small country on the African continent. Its total area is only five cities as big as Milan. Even if you really want to take it back,

The regime does not need to launch a large-scale war at all. A team of two thousand people is enough. In the tropical jungle in Morogan, there are two exile armies belonging to me. They were once loyal to my father.
Chapter completed!