Chapter 172: Senior brothers villa is big, junior sister can live there
"Everyone has their own thing?" Lu Mingfei rubbed his chin, as if thinking about some century-old problem, "Then should I call Junior Sister Xia Mi or sister-in-law instead?"
Chu's mother obviously understood this straightforward joke and was made to giggle. Chu Zihang's face turned even darker.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound on the sofa, as if something was waking up behind me.
Chu Zihang, who was still grimacing, quickly exchanged glances with Lu Mingfei. Both of them could detect the ominousness and deep fear in the other's eyes, as if some man-eating beast was about to wake up.
They were about to flee this chaotic place of right and wrong... But it was too late. The screams had already pierced the sky. There were several of them, and together they could topple the terrace on the top floor of Chu Zihang's villa.
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"Oops, is it Zihang? Zihang is back? I haven't seen you for half a year. I miss you so much. Come on, come on, sit with your aunt for a while!" Aunt Shanshan said excitedly, like a wild beast seeing Luo.
Like a little white rabbit trapped in a trap, salivating.
"Mingfei is here too? It's been a long time since he came. Do you still remember me? I'm Auntie Anne. When you came here as a guest in high school, I kept praising you for being cute! No wonder people say that men are turning 18? Mingfei is now
Are you so handsome? You are so manly! How about going shopping with your aunt on a date next time? Auntie will buy you sneakers and a game console!" Aunt Anne was so happy that she rolled on the sofa.
"I don't pick anyone, whether it's Zihang or Mingfei, Auntie likes them all! Does anyone want to be Auntie's godson? My little princes..." Aunt EB said affectionately.
"Stop dreaming! I've already figured out before you that I have to be my godson!" Su Xiaoyan sneered on the second floor, "You old and senile old women are also trying to seduce my precious son and my precious godson? Why not?"
Do you think they are children?"
A woman who protects her calf is truly a tigress.
"Yingying, what are you talking about, you bad woman?" the beautiful aunts complained. Suddenly, Aunt Shanshan had sharp eyes and asked, "Hey, Yingying, who is that girl next to you? She's so beautiful. She looks just like you when you were young.
Did you bring your illegitimate daughter back?"
"What an illegitimate daughter! She is a classmate of Zihang and Mingfei. Her name is Xia Mi. The little girl is very cute!" Su Xiaoyan introduced her proudly, as if she was introducing her outstanding daughter-in-law.
"She is indeed such a beautiful girl... But is she really just a classmate? I don't think so!" Aunt Shanshan's eyes wandered between Xia Mi and the boys. This aunt is obviously very gossipy and has a keen sense of humor.
sense of smell.
"What classmate! This little girl is so perfect for our Zihang, they are a match made in heaven! Look at the expression on Yingying's face, she is even happier than introducing her own daughter!" Aunt Anne smiled sarcastically.
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"I remember college students can get married now, right? Especially in foreign universities, there are so many people getting married! When will we be able to bring a boy to play with?" Aunt EB was obviously more explicit.
Chu Zihang twitched his lips, while Lu Mingfei pinched his thigh to suppress laughter.
"Xia Mi, don't mind. Auntie's friends have no bottom line when it comes to joking." Su Xiaoyan said apologetically to Xia Mi, while rushing down the stairs, she laughed and scolded: "You bastards are really asking for a beating, don't do it."
My son’s classmates were scared away!”
Taking advantage of the aunties' fight, Chu Zihang, Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi quickly escaped from this place of right and wrong.
After the three people left, the aunts gradually returned to calmness from the noisy fight. These aunts, who were famous all over the city for their beauty when they were young, were lying on the expensive sofas one by one, with spring flowers blooming and looking at the sky.
"Old ladies." Su Xiaoyan suddenly smiled and said softly, "Thank you very much."
"Thank you, we are thinking about Zihang. We have all watched him grow up and are happy for him. Do you think you can have such a big face?" Aunt Shanshan scolded with a smile.
"I noticed the way the little girl looked at our Zihang. She was affectionate, and so was Zihang. In the past, this child didn't have any contact with girls. He only played with Mingfei. I almost thought he liked boys.
"Child." Aunt Anne smiled like a bitch, "What a pity! It's a waste of two high-quality resources at once."
"We have all seen the little girl, it's great! Yingying, you just said that she also studies ballet, right? No wonder you feel friendly when you look at that girl, she really looks like us when we were young... Girls who like to dance are not bad boys." Aunt EB
She sighed sincerely, "She is a good girl, and Zihang has a good taste."
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"Eh? So you are going to Japan soon?" Xia Mi took Lu Mingfei's N96 and browsed the urgent tasks sent by Norma.
"According to the regulations of the Execution Department, confidential tasks cannot be leaked to anyone." Chu Zihang reminded Lu Mingfei in a low voice.
"Hey, Chu Zihang, what do you mean? Are you still planning to hide it from me?"
Xia Mi glared at him fiercely, and Chu Zihang became silent for a moment.
"Besides, it's not allowed to be leaked to anyone, and it's not allowed to be leaked to Long. What does it have to do with letting me know?" Xia Mi snorted coldly.
"It's okay, senior brother, I have something to ask of junior sister, don't be so stingy. It's a shame to use such powerful help from junior sister as a vase, it has to be put to use, right?" Lu Mingfei said with a smile.
Chu Zihang was speechless, there was nothing he could do against this useless pair.
"But speaking of it, Japan may be a tourist destination for ordinary people, but for mixed races, especially mixed races like you who are going on dangerous missions... it's really not a good place to go."
Xia Mi's expression suddenly became serious, "It's not an exaggeration to say it's a dragon's pond and a tiger's den."
"You know something, right?" Lu Mingfei asked Xia Mi in a low voice.
"I do know part of it, but these are the secrets of the ancient dragon clan and are unspeakable, just like the origin of 'Odin'." Xia Mi said softly, "Although the Dragon King has great power, he is not supreme.
This is a brand that comes from the depths of our blood and soul, like some kind of shackles that imprison us. Only by taking a step further can we break through the fate...the fate of being swallowed."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "So that's why you want to evolve into Hela at all costs, even if you swallow Fenrir." Lu Mingfei looked at Xia Mi, "
The Dragon King also has the sorrow of the Dragon King. We are all people who are pushed forward by fate."
"This is the fate of the abandoned clan." Xia Mi looked up at the plain white ceiling, "If you don't eat the same kind, you will be eaten. Brother, he will not eat me, but if none of us are ruthless, in the end we will be eaten.
None of us can escape the shackles of fate... We will all be swallowed up and reduced to the dust of history."
"The guy who ate the Dragon King, not even Jörmungandr... Is the part of this world hidden in darkness so huge? So far I have only touched the tip of the iceberg..." Lu Mingfei seemed to be trapped in Xia Mi
In the words, murmured to himself.
"I remember that there seems to be no record of dragon civilization in Japan. There has been no resurgence event in the country, and there are no remains of dragon civilization. It can be said to be the 'cleanest' area in the world, and no dragons are active there. The origin of Japanese hybrids
It has always been a mystery, and they themselves don't know which lineage they are inherited from." Chu Zihang asked Xia Mi, "You just said that Japan is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, does it have anything to do with their mysterious origins?"
"Yes." Xia Mi nodded, with a solemn expression, "But actually that area is not as... clean as you think." Xia Mi said, "Thousands of years have passed, and I have not participated in the disputes there. I only heard about it through rumors.
Understand only a few words. I can't tell you directly what happened in that land surrounded by the ocean, but in fact everything has been recorded. If you want to know, you can look for it in their history. There will be clues hidden in it.
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"The history of Japan?" Chu Zihang was stunned, "Do they really have such a thing as 'history'? The first ten emperors only have written records but cannot be verified. Until World War II, many Japanese believed that the emperor was a god.
Descendants, their history is completely a mythical history."
"The myth is certainly exaggerated, but how do you know that it is not derived from reality?" Xia Mi stared into Chu Zihang's eyes. Her eyes had never been so heavy. There seemed to be thunder and lightning and wind and clouds rolling inside.
Stir, "In Nordic mythology, Jörmungandr is the giant snake surrounding the atrium, which is me, and it is real; in Chinese classics, Baidi is the god of Siqiu who is in charge of the five elements of gold. You have also seen Norton
, that is the hunter Old Tang... We exist in every corner of history, whether it is myths or allusions, you can find the figure of 'dragon' in them."
Xia Mi seemed to be mouthing the Constitution of Heaven, and Chu Zihang was shocked into silence.
He suddenly felt that this shocking feeling from the language seemed familiar. The first time he heard similar words was in the public class of "Dragon Family Genealogy" by Principal Angers after he entered school. At that time, the principal also said various things.
National myths are rewritten based on the history written by the ancestors. Those seemingly absurd myths actually have their prototypes in history. We will also be rolled over by the huge wheel of history and become part of it...
The dragon may be by your side!
"Understood, I will work hard on Japanese mythology and historical classics these days." Chu Zihang looked at Xia Mi and said softly, "Thank you."
"Hey, I'm risking the disdain of the Dragon Clan to remind you of this, but I'm not trying to sell you a favor just to hear you say thank you!" Xia Mi folded his hands in front of his chest, like a proud white deer leaping out of the forest.
"Okay, okay, I've already visited Auntie. I'm not interested in staying here and listening to you two being annoyed. You two are also awkward." Lu Mingfei stood up, "Suddenly I remembered something else, so I left first. By the way, junior sister, senior brother
His villa is big and has many rooms. Don’t waste money by renting a house. You’re welcome to live here, just like your own home.”
Chu Zihang opened his mouth to say something, but Xia Mi had already stood up and waved with a bright smile, "Okay, goodbye, Senior Brother Lu, have a good trip!"
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Italy, Rome, Gattuso's castle on the outskirts.
It was a pleasant evening. Frost, as the acting head of the Gattuso family, was hosting a banquet. On the long project table were the cousins of the sheikhs who own several large oil mines in the United Arab Emirates. There was a newcomer who settled on Wall Street and gained new energy.
There are half of the business rookies in the market, and there are also investment tycoons who are all-powerful in the traditional banking industry... The people who can sit here have the same characteristics without exception - rich, and rich.
They are discussing the development and replacement of traditional energy and new energy. The topics discussed here may determine the direction of the world's financial industry in the next twenty years. The chief's cousin and the Wall Street rookie expressed their opinions on "Will new energy vehicles replace petroleum in ten years?"
They couldn't stop arguing about the "car" issue. One's face was redder than red, and the other's face was darker than tan.
The investment tycoon is waiting to see what happens. He has the funds and connections that can change the fate of an industry. In the 1980s, he focused on the real estate industry. He worked behind the scenes to reduce the housing prices in Ginza, Tokyo, in a few years.
It fueled an almost vertical rise. At its most expensive, the price of land in a city could even buy land in a superpower. In the 1990s, he withdrew in one fell swoop, and Tokyo's real estate bubble was severely punctured, causing the entire city's vitality to suffer.
, the economy has been in recession for twenty years.
Just when the Chief's cousin and the Wall Street rookie had exhausted all the excuses they could think of, they were about to spit out curse words.
"Gentlemen, don't say any indecent words at the dinner table. Isn't this silent night and the bright stars beautiful? We are not just talking about money, but also power! The real person in power should be calm and calm in everything.
The clouds are calm and the wind is gentle." Frost took the waiter's handkerchief, wiped the corners of his mouth gently, and spoke gracefully and calmly.
The chief's cousin and the Wall Street rookie looked at the calm host of the banquet. Then they realized that they had lost their grace. They all sat down and raised their glasses, apologizing and sincerely praising Gattuso as the head of the family. He is so generous and tolerant.
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The blond secretary appeared in a suit next to the main seat of the banquet, bowed slightly and said, "Sir, it's an emergency."
"Patsy, the most urgent situation at the table is when the pineapple buns are not buttered, or when the inexperienced waiter adds sugar cubes to your coffee without permission." Frost smiled, "That's really bad!"
He told a joke that he thought was interesting, making the powerful people from all over the world laugh. This is the attitude of a master. Is there any emergency in the world that would make Gattuso put down his knife and fork on behalf of the family master?
How about a red wine glass? Even if the earth explodes, we have to wait until Frost finishes the dinner before exploding it.
"It's about Caesar..." Patsy leaned over and whispered a few words in Frost's ear.
"Ange, this crazy son of a bitch, has his brain muddled by shit?" Frost stood up angrily, and the stack of butter and black mocha on the corner of the table were violently knocked over.
"Mr. Gattuso, is there anything more important than making money? My new energy company is on the rise now..." The Wall Street rookie didn't know what was going on. He saw Frost preparing to leave and spoke hurriedly.
"Fuck your grandma!" Frost glanced at this ignorant young man, "Patsy, buy all the free shares of his broken company on Wall Street, and then kick this idiot out of there!"