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The first six hundred and tenth chapters too rigid and easy to break

"Well, the cash is yours, and the things are mine." As she spoke, Michiko put the envelope containing 50,000 in cash in front of Chu Yan. She picked up the metal box, and then carefully opened the circlip of the box.

Lifting it up revealed what was inside.

It was a short knife. To be precise, it was the tip of a broken knife. The long and narrow blade and the narrow blade were only half of it, but it was filled with chills.

"Extreme carbon steel, the hardness is top-notch, it's a pity." Chu Yan only glanced at the broken sword and was sure that it was just a very ordinary samurai sword, at least in terms of material, and this one

Putting the knife in such a box naturally adds a sense of mystery to it.

"What's a pity?" Michiko asked subconsciously, because she wanted to know what Chu Yan thought of this knife. After all, this broken knife was of absolutely vital significance to Michiko.

Chu Yan picked up the coffee and took a sip. At the same time, he put the cash into his pocket. Chu Yan would not refuse this money. Then he looked at the half-cut knife that Michiko had already held in his hand: "Ultimate carbon steel is actually us.

The well-known high carbon steel is the most commonly used material for making samurai swords in Japan. It is very hard and the resulting samurai swords are also very sharp. However, it has a fatal weakness, that is, it is too fragile."[

What Chu Yan said is absolutely correct. The reason why it is too hard to break is very simple. Most Japanese samurai swords are sharp enough and hard enough. However, due to the excessive pursuit of hardness and sharpness, toughness is often ignored. Once such a knife encounters flexibility,

A weapon with enough sex is basically a weapon that will definitely eliminate doubts.

When Michiko heard this explanation, she nodded in agreement: "It's true. Japanese knives are all too keen on sharpness. If it wasn't like this, I think my sister wouldn't have died."

Michiko withdrew her voice at the end of her words, then put the broken knife back into the metal box, closed the box again, and held it in her arms: "This knife has a very special meaning to me, so, I

No matter if it's broken or whatever, as long as she comes back to me, that's fine."

"Well, this is your private matter, and you have the right to make any decision." Chu Yan picked up the coffee and nodded. He would not raise any objections to Michiko's words. After all, as he said, this is Michiko's private matter.

But regarding his own affairs, Chu Yan had to say a few more words: "Sonochina got what she wanted, but where is Jessica? What are you going to do?"

"No, what are you going to do if it's not me? What are you going to do if it's you?" Michiko heard Chu Yan mention Jessica and immediately shook her head: "I have no interest in Jessica, and I don't bother to pay attention to the benefits she gives, so

, it’s entirely up to you to decide which one you want to meet first, but my suggestion is, don’t offend Jessica, that woman’s energy in Frankfurt cannot be underestimated.”

After saying this, Michiko stood up with the box in hand. Before leaving, she gave a business card. The owner of the business card was none other than the party queen Jessica: "You decide for yourself, I will not be involved in what happens next.

I believe you can handle it, right?"

After Michiko finished speaking, she stood up and left, but Chu Yan smiled and shook his head. He seemed to be underestimated in front of Michiko.

He picked up the business card and took out the other business card and put them together. One belonged to Jessica and the other belonged to Sonokina. In fact, Chu Yan had already made a choice between these two people, but

, as Michiko said, he had to handle Jessica's issue carefully, because she was indeed a very powerful woman, and not only that, she was also a very petty woman.

Chu Yan didn't want to be worried about Jessica every day while he was in Frankfurt. That feeling was not good.

In the end, Chu Yan picked up the phone and dialed Jessica's number first. After the call was connected, Chu Yan directly explained his purpose: "Hello, Michiko said, do you want to talk to me?"

The attitudes of Chu Yan and Michiko are basically yyng, which can be regarded as a way of tacit cooperation.

"Rock? Can I call you Rock? Because you are wearing the mask of Rock." Jessica's voice sounded a little excited because Chu Yan took the initiative to call her. Jessica thought she had won over Sonoch.

Na, so she was very happy: "Can we make an appointment to meet and talk about work?"

Jessica still likes to express her thoughts in a roundabout way, and Chu Yan gave his answer after hesitating for a moment: "It's no problem to chat, I have time now, just tell me a place, I'll go

See you."

"Okay, that's it. Tell me the hotel you're staying in and I'll send someone to pick you up." Jessica's work is very good. No matter what her nature is, at least she still does a good job on the surface.

Yan was very comfortable, so Chu Yan told the hotel where he was, then put away his business card and drank coffee slowly, waiting for Jessica's arrival.

About twenty-five minutes later, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan slowly parked in front of the hotel. This time was not long. In a city like Frankfurt, there were not many places that could be reached in twenty-five minutes.

A young man in a black suit got out of the car. He wore sunglasses and walked directly into the hotel. When the young man entered the hotel, Chu Yan raised the coffee cup in his hand and took the initiative to say hello.

"Hello Mr. Rock, Miss Jessica asked me to pick you up." The young man took off his sunglasses. When he saw clearly that Chu Yan was an Asian, his eyes were somewhat surprised. After all, he had not come here before.

I didn’t expect that the person I was about to pick up was a foreigner: “I would like to ask, are you Korean?”

"No, I'm Chinese." Chu Yan shook his head. He didn't know why the young man asked this question, but his answer was still very calm: "Do I look like a stick?"

"I'm sorry, what did you say?" The young man didn't understand what Chu Yan meant by the stick, and Chu Yan was too lazy to argue with him. After putting down the money for the bill, he straightened his clothes and came to the young man.

By his side: "I'm ready, let's lead the way."[

"Oh, okay, please come with me." It seemed that this was the first time that the young man was sent out to work. In other words, it was the first day on the road for a novice, so his performance was not good. Moreover, the sunglasses on his face made him look even worse.

Her nervousness clearly betrayed her: "Please get in the car, we still have a long way to go."

The young man was so nervous that he even forgot to open the door for Chu Yan. It was Chu Yan who opened the back seat door and got into the car. Then the young man got in and started the car. He concentrated on driving the car without saying anything.

The car was a little quiet, at least Chu Yan felt it was a little quiet. The young driver seemed a little too nervous, so after five minutes, Chu Yan had to remind the young driver: "There should be music in the car, right? You

Don’t you feel a little bored?”

"Yes, sir, play the music now." The young driver nodded, turned on the music in the car, and then let out a sigh of relief: "Is that okay, sir?"

Chu Yan didn't speak, just nodded, and then the car sped away in this slightly dull atmosphere. Forty minutes later, it stopped in a manor-style luxury villa.

At the door of the villa, Jessica was wearing a black slim skirt and a pair of silver high heels. She stood at the door and looked at Chu Yan with a smile.

"Hello Yan Yan, I'm Jessica." Jessica walked over, opened the car door for Chu Yan personally, and then stretched out her hand: "Welcome to my home."

It has to be said that Jessica’s home is very grand, and it also shows her identity. Chu Yan nodded, shook hands with Jessica politely, and then with a faint smile on his face: "Jessica, the Queen of Party

, you are so famous, today, I finally see your true face, you are more beautiful than I imagined."

Chu Yan's words are not a compliment, at best they are just telling the truth. In the eyes of Westerners, Jessica is indeed beautiful and hot enough, and her skin is much more delicate than that of ordinary Westerners.

This is also the reason why Chu Yan said that she is much more beautiful than imagined.

Jessica smiled. Chu Yan's performance surprised her somewhat. As for Chu Yan's nationality, she didn't have much idea.

"You are very humorous. At least, you are much more humorous than on the stage. Please come inside. I have prepared some desserts and we will chat while eating."

Chu Yan nodded and agreed to Jessica's invitation: "It is better to obey than to be respectful."


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