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Chapter 24 The British Museum was stolen

European women, especially girls, have a natural beauty that Eastern women do not have. They do not have a graceful atmosphere. But once they have a beautiful face, they will have a pure sense of elf.

That's how it is with Teece. Huh?

Even when Zhao Chen touched her, he felt excited to show off his skills across races.

Pure blond hair and blue eyes give people a strong visual impact.

After that incident, the secretary and other women asked him to touch less of this, especially Gu Changyi.

With her profound knowledge of Chinese culture, she did not expect to have profound racial prejudice.

I don’t want Zhao Chen to visit the white people.

Zhao Chen did fulfill their request. There was not much difference in his feelings about different races, because whether they were white or Asian, he used top-quality products.

The difference is naturally very small.

The fact that he can agree is also a demonstration of his masculine charm and his ability to control his desires.

However, it’s okay to taste it occasionally.

Foreign girls are worth savoring.

He especially cherished the time before marriage. After doing the necessary work of making a baby with Li Miaoxian every day, Li Miaoxian would no longer care about him and let him go out and be free.

It can be regarded as giving Zhao a last bit of romantic time.

Zhao Chen lived up to expectations. The Spanish princess and the granddaughter of the head of LV were all put on the bed by him.

I experienced a lot of exotic customs and European romance.

Don't you just want to cooperate with the Huachen Chamber of Commerce? It's okay, what's the big deal? Let's go to the hotel bed to have a chat first.

After a few days, even Zhao, who was known as the Iron-Waisted Emperor, could no longer hold on.

Not only must it meet Li Miaoxian’s daily pregnancy preparation needs.

He also had to enjoy the wanton time before marriage. It was difficult for his body to hold on forever, especially since Li Miaoxian had to be so deliberate every time. So after fighting for five days in a row, Zhao Chen took a day off on the sixth day, and then started the second five days.

cycle.

Li Miaoxian didn't seem to notice this.

Bai Wanning didn't care. It wasn't that she didn't care about her partner in love. She just didn't care about Emperor Zhao Chen, who had already proclaimed himself emperor.

She said she didn't care, but she did care a little. She pardoned two daily officials and historians to record Zhao Chen's daily words and deeds.

Saved as Zhao Guozhi.

Yes, she has secretly established a kingdom in northern Myanmar, the Zhao Kingdom, and she will definitely be brave.

Zhao Guozhi records the history of Zhao State, and the daily life of a generation of emperors must also be recorded.

Gu Changyi understood her thoughts.

She just thought she was bored because she had nothing to do during pregnancy.

In fact, this is not the case. Wan Ning has put all her efforts into planning these things for a long time.

She was a girl who couldn't take time off. After she went to college, she spent the first half of her time in the library. First, she hurriedly browsed through the collection of books in the Peking University Library. Later, she transferred to Jinling University and browsed in the library of Jinling University.

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Going back to school has become a luxury.

Because Zhao Chen often plays truant from school.

After semi-dropping out of school, she completed Bulgari's design work for each quarter while overlooking the world and intervening in international events.

Her life is peaceful only when she is with Zhao Chen every day.

Even sometimes when Zhao Chen clings to her, it makes her feel bored.

Now she is doing well. It happens to be the golden period of her career development. She is busy with big things every day and needs more time to devote to her career.

At this point, she also found a very enterprising assistant at home - Chen Yanlan.

She discovered that Zhao Chen had really good taste when he chose his secretary.

Chen Yanlan not only has a good figure, she can feed a tiger with her body and give her body to Zhao. She has extremely strong personal abilities. After Wan Ning worked with her, she became very comfortable.

"Yanlan, your business ability is too strong."

"Otherwise, do you think such a large Huachen Group can just rely on Zhao Chen's words?"

Wan Ning nodded.

Chen Yanlan is actually a hero of the Zhao family.

But if there is any reward for her... Wan Ning can't think of it herself. Now Chen Yanlan enjoys the same living conditions as the hostess, following the world's richest man, the world's most promising man, this inappropriate winner in life

?

"Yanlan, you probably don't have any wishes in your life..."

"Yes, help him become the richest man in the world."

"He already is." Wan Ning reminded her.

"He's not yet." Chen Yanlan shook her head.

Wan Ning stopped what she was doing and took a deep look at the little secretary, "Okay, you also have obsessions in your heart. If you ask me to say that these decades of life have passed happily and leisurely, why bother?

What about tiring yourself?"

"Aren't you also restless?"

"I'm planning something big."

"I am also planning big things, not only for him, but also for myself..."

Wan Ning looked at her again.

Surprised.

"Then why don't you just tell the truth? You just want to lean on him to show how affectionate you are. By the way, your secretary shouldn't have any feelings for him, right?"

"Yes." Chen Yanlan nodded quickly in response.

Her hair was hanging down, covering her inexplicably red face.

Li Miaoxian has been praying every day recently.

Especially after Zhao Chen left school.

She prayed for a child devoutly.

Although Wan Ning got pregnant first, it was obvious that she couldn't hold off for too long.

At this time, standing in front of the window and looking at Big Ben and the Thames River not far away, the lights at night showed the dreamy side of the city in front of her.

Two years ago, when she was studying in Cambridge, she also wanted to be a free poet, but that idea was just a flicker of smoke in her mind and quickly dissipated.

Two years later, I don't know how many times she came here. After gaining love and a family, her heart was so free. Now, if she wanted to be a poet, it would be too easy.

Nothing restrains her.

In the past, she had an engagement that restricted her, but now she has nothing else to ask for.

He looked down at the time.

At this point, the man is almost back.

This is their family's property in London. When she was in school, she bought it and lived in it, and now it has become their warm little home.

Waited by the window for a few minutes.

There was a knock on the door, and when she turned to open the door, Chen Yanlan had already opened the door.

Zhao Chen was wearing a thin long windbreaker and a black hat, which were stained with raindrops.

He was dressed in black.

It can be regarded as doing as the Romans do and dressing up like a gentleman.

Chen Yanlan took off his clothes, squatted down naturally, and helped him take off his Oxford shoes.

"Have you been drinking? Let me cook you some hangover soup."

"No, I just sat in the pub at the corner of the street for a while. I didn't drink too much."

He didn't go out to fool around today.

Li Miaoxian felt calm as he listened to the sound of his footsteps coming from the door.

"Honey?" He pushed open the bedroom door with one hand, stuck his head in, and called out in disgust.

Li Miaoxian turned around and pretended to be startled by him.

"Have you showered?"

"I forgot my umbrella."

"Next time, remember to bring an umbrella when you go out. The weather in London is like this..."

This area is almost the political center of London. Once the pub reaches this point, it is filled with frustrated politicians.

Zhao Chen has been going to the pub every day in the past few days to find people like that to show off.

She told him a few times, but she didn't want to speak anymore.

When he was in China, Zhao Chen was not so high-profile. After he came out, he especially liked to show off his dirty money.

He himself said that he bought many politicians with money.

Li Miaoxian smiled and didn't care. Regardless of whether it was true or false, he finally had something to do...

Speaking of doing things.

Li Miaoxian suddenly thought of something and turned his head to ask Zhao Chen, who was changing clothes, "When will Wanning's plan be implemented?"

Zhao Chen tilted his head and grinned.

"Good question!" He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. "At this time, the tunnel under the British Museum is already crowded with porters. It is estimated that the museum will be empty in a few minutes..."

His tone was very calm.

Bai Wanning had caused too many troubles, and he thought it was nothing. Anyway, his family wealth was getting stronger and stronger.

"Is it too hasty for such a big thing?" She was a little worried.

"Are you in a hurry? I don't think so. Bai Wanning has been planning for a long time and wants to send all my bombers over..."

Li Miaoxian said no more.

He walked to the kitchen and cooked him a bowl of hot soup to warm him up.

Tens of minutes later.

The girl stood in front of the window, watching the police cars blaring their sirens crazily all over the street, and the whole city was rioting.

She turned her head and glanced at Bai Wanning, whose eyes were full of energy.

"Well, you did a good job."

"Thank you for the compliment!"

While speaking, Wan Ning's shining eyes kept staring at the police cars on the road outside the window, "Look, they are like ants on a hot pot, scurrying around in a hurry!"

She is still happy here.

"Wan Ning, come here!"

Zhao Chen called her.

He probably wanted to lean into her belly again to listen to his child.

Li Miaoxian twitched his lips.

"What's going on with the raw melon and eggs...I hear the noise every day..."


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