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Chapter 220 The Extravagant Rich Man
Chapter 220 The Extravagant Rich Man
three days later.
Yan Lvge had three relaxed days, as if he had returned to the happy time of stabbing people everywhere on the Blackstone Islands when he had nothing to do.
Although he is in the wilderness, as the richest man in the world, it is impossible for Yan Lvge to wrong himself.
Ever since, on the first day, Zheng Qingming saw countless helicopters with the LOGO of the Cornerstone Technology Group rushing here. Cottage with electricity.
The next day, the cabin turned into a big villa, where there is everything to eat, drink and have fun, including the super-sized fresh king crab that was just picked up from the Arctic ice sea and directly airlifted, and the video that was just finished editing and had not had time to encrypt the disk. The latest sci-fi blockbuster submitted for review.
On the third day, the big villa turned into a big manor. Not only were there beautiful gardens and lawns in front of the door, but also a six-story luxury villa-style wolf den with air conditioning and bathrooms in the garden. Wolf cubs will have their own floor when they grow up, so it must be considered when building.
Why does God have his own floor!
I don't live as well as them!
Zheng Qingming looked at the three or five isolated military tents in his camp, and thought about the two-bedroom, one-living room he bought outside the sixth ring road of the capital after saving his wages for half his life, and looked at Director Yan's 24-hour brightly lit and laughing tent. Da Manor, the blood pressure went up again and again.
Are you rich and amazing!What are you showing off!
However, the jealousy that filled Zheng Qingming's chest circled around, but it turned into a sigh and let it all out.
Three days was enough for him to figure out what happened before.
Although no one saw the battle at the Northwest Base with their own eyes, judging from the traces left at the scene, it is enough to infer how crazy, brutal, and cruel it was.
Both parties involved in the war are outright monsters. They pollute each other with power, tear each other apart with minions, injure and kill each other with every means imaginable, and scatter blood and flesh everywhere until one of them is completely unable to hold on. fall down.
Through the analysis of some tissue DNA left over from the scene... Zheng Qingming felt that Yan Luge was able to stand in front of his eyes and act like a monster, perhaps because the other party had mastered some kind of extraordinary ability that was almost resurrected.
Sigh, forget it, let him go, after all, he is just a superhuman boy who lost his father and inherited hundreds of billions of property and a world-class supernatural organization... Fuck, thinking about it like this makes him even more unbalanced.
Zheng Qingming took a deep breath and calmed himself down again.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Yanlvge strolling out of the manor casually with his hands in his pockets.
A man with glasses, a gentle appearance and a polite look followed behind Yan Luge.
The two walked to the small pavilion in the middle of the garden, sat down, and said something relaxed.
A trace of vigilance flashed in Zheng Qingming's eyes - he recognized the man next to Yan Lvge.
Jiang Changhai, apparently the commercial director of Cornerstone Technology Group, secretly suspected of controlling an intelligence organization.When he was young, his foundation was not clean, he had experience of commercial espionage, and was also involved in several disappearance cases. Commander No. 101 suspected that after he joined Yan Rong, he turned his back on his old club and abducted the entire intelligence organization "Night Heron" to serve the Cornerstone Technology Group.
In short, he is a very difficult and powerful person.
Zheng Qingming noticed that when Jiang Changhai and Yan Lvge were together, he always walked half a step behind Yan Lvge, and he kept paying attention to Yan Lvge's face all the time, and he didn't dare to sit down until the boy was seated.
He respects Yanluge a lot...or fear...the expressions of the two sides are relatively relaxed when they talk, and it doesn't seem to be fake...it shows that it is not fear based on power, but more like a combination of respect and fear...Since he appeared here at the same time From the looks of it, he should be Yan Luge's confidant...
Based on the expressions on the two people's faces when they were talking, Zheng Qingming guessed [-]% to [-]% of their relationship in an instant.
His evaluation of Yanlvge was a little higher.
It is not difficult to inherit property from parents, but it is not easy to convince such a No. [-] person.
In addition to wealth and power, one must also have sufficient means of controlling others.
——Even if Lao Zheng was killed, Jiang Changhai had long been Yan Luge's loyal lackey.90% of his life history is due to Yan Lvge, or in other words, he helped the underage Yan Lvge take the blame.
Zheng Qingming was thinking, but Yan Lvge had already seen him.
"Good morning, Old Zheng~" The young man waved his hands enthusiastically, "Come and have a seat?"
Zheng Qingming walked over without much hesitation.
Walking into Yanluge's small manor, Zheng Qingming discovered that not only was the lush lawn paved on the ground, but even the soil where the grass was planted had been completely replaced with Feinan No. [-] red soil, which had no shortcomings except being expensive. The foot feel is very good.
Grass, a rich man who wants extravagance.
Zheng Qingming maintained a smirk, not letting his blood pressure show on his face.
He went to the small pavilion in the middle of the garden.
So Zheng Qingming discovered that the pavilion was a well-known work of art carved by the top architect and artist Mr. Jin Bo with top-quality golden nanmu for 12 years; It is a precious cultural relic that was given to the Pharaoh of the ancient Nero due to cultural exchanges 100 years ago, and was lost due to the war.
It's even grassier!
Do you dare to pretend [beep——] a little more!
Zheng Qingming looked at the two small stools that were still empty beside the stone table, he didn't want to sit or not to sit for a while.
Yan Luge rolled his eyelids without knowing it: "What are you doing in a daze? Oh...there are ants on the stool?"
There was really a tiny black ant crawling on the stool.
Yan Luge thought that Lao Zheng was overwhelmed by the self-destructing ants, so he kindly reached out and slapped the little ant to the ground.
"Okay, get rid of it." Yan Luge said in a soft tone like a father coaxing a child, "Don't be afraid, it's just an ordinary ant. Sit down."
In terms of age, the age of his previous life plus this life is enough to be the father, grandfather and even the ancestors of all human beings.
In terms of power, he possessed enough wealth and power to make any unscrupulous person kneel down and call him father on the spot.
In terms of strength, he singled out the immature transcendents all over the world like a father beating his son.
So he was very gentle, not to mention that Zheng Qingming was his favorite son.
The gentleness made Zheng Qingming shiver.
Is there something wrong with this tone...
But Lao Zheng is also a man capable of writing and martial arts. After a brief gaffe, he immediately reacted.
Director Yan saw his hesitation, so he said that on purpose... So this "ant" is not an ordinary "ant", but a step down for him?
No, Yi Yan Lu Ge's violent temper actually takes other people's feelings into consideration, and the sun comes out from the west?
But anyway - sit!Cultural relics are cultural relics!Why not sit down!
At this moment, Zheng Qingming also tensed up his aura of being the top leader of the Tenth Division of Tianzhou Secrets, and sat down calmly.
"It's still a good environment here, director Yan." Zheng Qingming greeted with a smile, his tone was like an old fritter who had been in the officialdom for a long time.
It's a pity that there is no pot of good Longjing on the table, otherwise it would be more similar.
"Really?" Yan Luge also laughed, "If you like it, this place will belong to you from tomorrow on."
"Hehe, Director Yan really knows how to joke."
"I'm not kidding." Yan Luge's tone was very calm, "I'm leaving."
(End of this chapter)
three days later.
Yan Lvge had three relaxed days, as if he had returned to the happy time of stabbing people everywhere on the Blackstone Islands when he had nothing to do.
Although he is in the wilderness, as the richest man in the world, it is impossible for Yan Lvge to wrong himself.
Ever since, on the first day, Zheng Qingming saw countless helicopters with the LOGO of the Cornerstone Technology Group rushing here. Cottage with electricity.
The next day, the cabin turned into a big villa, where there is everything to eat, drink and have fun, including the super-sized fresh king crab that was just picked up from the Arctic ice sea and directly airlifted, and the video that was just finished editing and had not had time to encrypt the disk. The latest sci-fi blockbuster submitted for review.
On the third day, the big villa turned into a big manor. Not only were there beautiful gardens and lawns in front of the door, but also a six-story luxury villa-style wolf den with air conditioning and bathrooms in the garden. Wolf cubs will have their own floor when they grow up, so it must be considered when building.
Why does God have his own floor!
I don't live as well as them!
Zheng Qingming looked at the three or five isolated military tents in his camp, and thought about the two-bedroom, one-living room he bought outside the sixth ring road of the capital after saving his wages for half his life, and looked at Director Yan's 24-hour brightly lit and laughing tent. Da Manor, the blood pressure went up again and again.
Are you rich and amazing!What are you showing off!
However, the jealousy that filled Zheng Qingming's chest circled around, but it turned into a sigh and let it all out.
Three days was enough for him to figure out what happened before.
Although no one saw the battle at the Northwest Base with their own eyes, judging from the traces left at the scene, it is enough to infer how crazy, brutal, and cruel it was.
Both parties involved in the war are outright monsters. They pollute each other with power, tear each other apart with minions, injure and kill each other with every means imaginable, and scatter blood and flesh everywhere until one of them is completely unable to hold on. fall down.
Through the analysis of some tissue DNA left over from the scene... Zheng Qingming felt that Yan Luge was able to stand in front of his eyes and act like a monster, perhaps because the other party had mastered some kind of extraordinary ability that was almost resurrected.
Sigh, forget it, let him go, after all, he is just a superhuman boy who lost his father and inherited hundreds of billions of property and a world-class supernatural organization... Fuck, thinking about it like this makes him even more unbalanced.
Zheng Qingming took a deep breath and calmed himself down again.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Yanlvge strolling out of the manor casually with his hands in his pockets.
A man with glasses, a gentle appearance and a polite look followed behind Yan Luge.
The two walked to the small pavilion in the middle of the garden, sat down, and said something relaxed.
A trace of vigilance flashed in Zheng Qingming's eyes - he recognized the man next to Yan Lvge.
Jiang Changhai, apparently the commercial director of Cornerstone Technology Group, secretly suspected of controlling an intelligence organization.When he was young, his foundation was not clean, he had experience of commercial espionage, and was also involved in several disappearance cases. Commander No. 101 suspected that after he joined Yan Rong, he turned his back on his old club and abducted the entire intelligence organization "Night Heron" to serve the Cornerstone Technology Group.
In short, he is a very difficult and powerful person.
Zheng Qingming noticed that when Jiang Changhai and Yan Lvge were together, he always walked half a step behind Yan Lvge, and he kept paying attention to Yan Lvge's face all the time, and he didn't dare to sit down until the boy was seated.
He respects Yanluge a lot...or fear...the expressions of the two sides are relatively relaxed when they talk, and it doesn't seem to be fake...it shows that it is not fear based on power, but more like a combination of respect and fear...Since he appeared here at the same time From the looks of it, he should be Yan Luge's confidant...
Based on the expressions on the two people's faces when they were talking, Zheng Qingming guessed [-]% to [-]% of their relationship in an instant.
His evaluation of Yanlvge was a little higher.
It is not difficult to inherit property from parents, but it is not easy to convince such a No. [-] person.
In addition to wealth and power, one must also have sufficient means of controlling others.
——Even if Lao Zheng was killed, Jiang Changhai had long been Yan Luge's loyal lackey.90% of his life history is due to Yan Lvge, or in other words, he helped the underage Yan Lvge take the blame.
Zheng Qingming was thinking, but Yan Lvge had already seen him.
"Good morning, Old Zheng~" The young man waved his hands enthusiastically, "Come and have a seat?"
Zheng Qingming walked over without much hesitation.
Walking into Yanluge's small manor, Zheng Qingming discovered that not only was the lush lawn paved on the ground, but even the soil where the grass was planted had been completely replaced with Feinan No. [-] red soil, which had no shortcomings except being expensive. The foot feel is very good.
Grass, a rich man who wants extravagance.
Zheng Qingming maintained a smirk, not letting his blood pressure show on his face.
He went to the small pavilion in the middle of the garden.
So Zheng Qingming discovered that the pavilion was a well-known work of art carved by the top architect and artist Mr. Jin Bo with top-quality golden nanmu for 12 years; It is a precious cultural relic that was given to the Pharaoh of the ancient Nero due to cultural exchanges 100 years ago, and was lost due to the war.
It's even grassier!
Do you dare to pretend [beep——] a little more!
Zheng Qingming looked at the two small stools that were still empty beside the stone table, he didn't want to sit or not to sit for a while.
Yan Luge rolled his eyelids without knowing it: "What are you doing in a daze? Oh...there are ants on the stool?"
There was really a tiny black ant crawling on the stool.
Yan Luge thought that Lao Zheng was overwhelmed by the self-destructing ants, so he kindly reached out and slapped the little ant to the ground.
"Okay, get rid of it." Yan Luge said in a soft tone like a father coaxing a child, "Don't be afraid, it's just an ordinary ant. Sit down."
In terms of age, the age of his previous life plus this life is enough to be the father, grandfather and even the ancestors of all human beings.
In terms of power, he possessed enough wealth and power to make any unscrupulous person kneel down and call him father on the spot.
In terms of strength, he singled out the immature transcendents all over the world like a father beating his son.
So he was very gentle, not to mention that Zheng Qingming was his favorite son.
The gentleness made Zheng Qingming shiver.
Is there something wrong with this tone...
But Lao Zheng is also a man capable of writing and martial arts. After a brief gaffe, he immediately reacted.
Director Yan saw his hesitation, so he said that on purpose... So this "ant" is not an ordinary "ant", but a step down for him?
No, Yi Yan Lu Ge's violent temper actually takes other people's feelings into consideration, and the sun comes out from the west?
But anyway - sit!Cultural relics are cultural relics!Why not sit down!
At this moment, Zheng Qingming also tensed up his aura of being the top leader of the Tenth Division of Tianzhou Secrets, and sat down calmly.
"It's still a good environment here, director Yan." Zheng Qingming greeted with a smile, his tone was like an old fritter who had been in the officialdom for a long time.
It's a pity that there is no pot of good Longjing on the table, otherwise it would be more similar.
"Really?" Yan Luge also laughed, "If you like it, this place will belong to you from tomorrow on."
"Hehe, Director Yan really knows how to joke."
"I'm not kidding." Yan Luge's tone was very calm, "I'm leaving."
(End of this chapter)
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