I Don’t Want To Be Popular

From the princess's dictation, Chen Chuan learned that the people on this submarine were rich people from all over the world, or heirs of powerful families.

What chilled Chen Chuan's spine was that if he did not get off the boat in time, these people, including himself, would become victims of the royal family's internal fighting and be buried in the sea.

"Ding! The props [Secret Letter from Heaven] have come into play, and I am intervening in this incident. Do you allow it?"

Information flashed through my mind.

Chen Chuan couldn't help it. He was a rich man at best and couldn't compete with a country, even though Scanvia was a small country with a population of only 13 million.

But there are also tactical troops, which can be said to be small but well-equipped.

"Intervene, intervene quickly." Chen Chuan muttered silently.

"Ding! The props are intervening, and the incident is evolving in a reasonable direction that is beneficial to the host." The system prompt flashed.

at the same time.

Sri Lanka Naval Center.

King Leopold VIII received news that the newly purchased new-generation submarine "Arctic God" has been launched ahead of schedule. Prince Yanferto invited celebrities and rich people from all over the world to hold an underwater dance on the submarine.

When his men came to ask if the plan would go ahead, the king hesitated.

If the submarine surfaced, he could send someone in to arrest Janferto.

If the submarine has been underwater, even if the anti-submarine destroyer detects the coordinates of the submarine, it will not be able to take further action, let alone use the final resort, which is to release depth charges to sink the submarine directly to the bottom of the sea.

Because the rich and powerful people from all over the world gathered on the submarine, the news had already been announced by the prince.

If the submarine is sunk, Scanvia, including his king, will definitely bear the wrath of all countries around the world. That would certainly be unbearable.

"Wait, wait for the submarine to surface, and wait for the guests in the submarine to leave safely before taking action." King Leopold VIII ordered.

"Your Majesty the King, it has been detected that the submarine is continuing to dive. If it enters deep water, we will not be able to continue tracing it. By then, we will not be able to control the submarine's movements, and it may escape through the Baltic Sea." His subordinates reported.

Even so, Leopold VIII was still unable to issue an attack order.

He knew the stakes.

Baltic Sea, 280 meters underwater.

The Borealis continues its descent.

This distance is close to the detection limit of the anti-submarine destroyer, but it still does not escape its detection range.

Ten minutes ago, Yang Ferto received mysterious information that scared him into a cold sweat. Intelligence showed that the king wanted to arrest him after the submarine surfaced.

Moreover, the intelligence also deduced that if he escaped on the submarine after all the guests on the submarine left, the submarine would be pursued by the Sri Lankan navy and air force and sunk.

Prince Young had every reason to believe that the king would do so.

Because the conflict between the two has intensified and has come to light.

However, he didn't expect that No. 1 would move so quickly. Second, the king did not hesitate to sink this newly purchased submarine!

You know, this is the most advanced conventionally powered submarine in the world, with a purchase price of US$1.5 billion.

"Your Highness, you have entered 280 meters underwater. Do you want to continue diving?"

"continue."

Yanferto did not hesitate to order, "Until it is completely out of the detection range of the anti-submarine equipment, then turn on radio silence and hibernate on the seabed."

"Ding dong! The captain announced that the submarine continues to dive. The current water depth is 280 meters."

The loudspeaker in the ship made a brief announcement.

in a closed room.

Chen Chuan felt a little relieved.

It seems that the [Secret Letter from Heaven] prop has worked.

"System, so, what good does this [Secret Letter from Heaven] prop do to me? Apart from scaring me into a cold sweat and almost making me die at the bottom of the sea?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Ding! The [Tianji Secret Letter] prop has taken effect, and has made the incident deduced in a direction that is beneficial to the host. The mysterious information received by Prince Yang was sent by the virtual organization [Tianji] of the prop, and collected 100 million US dollars. Knife intelligence fee. The fee has been remitted to the designated account, and the host has the right to withdraw it." System prompts.

Chen Chuan understood.

To put it simply, Prince Yang received an intelligence fee of US$100 million to help him make suggestions and escape from the king's pursuit.

And this 100 million U.S. dollars will be received by the account created by the system, and eventually it will flow into his pocket.

"Besides, are there any other benefits?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Ding! To sum up, there are three benefits of this prop: First, the host gets 100 million US dollars. Second, Prince Yang will gradually know that [Tian Ji] is related to the host, thus deepening the friendship value with the host. Third , If Prince Yang comes to power, the host hopes to become his most solid partner." System prompts.

"That's not bad. But, what is [Tian Ji]?" Chen Chuan asked.

"That is a virtual organization created by the [Secret Letter from Heaven] props and does not exist." The system said.

"But I can use it to pull off a tiger skin and make a big flag to scare Prince Yang?" Chen Chuan suddenly realized.

"Yes. But be safe."

"Thanks."

"It's an honor to serve you," the system said.

Chen Chuan smiled. After the system was upgraded, it became more and more user-friendly.

In the past, I was still very mechanical and cold, not saying anything unnecessary.

Now I can also say some scene words.

The submarine continued its descent.

12 minutes later.

The submarine dived to 380 meters underwater and turned off all radios.

The mobile phones of everyone on the submarine, especially all guests, have been confiscated when boarding.

Now in a state of complete silence, like a giant beast dormant in the deep sea.

On the sea.

Various anti-submarine ships cruised, and anti-submarine aircraft also took off to fly around, but they could not capture any trace of the Arctic God.

"Your Majesty the King, the submarine has been silent in the deep sea, and we have lost its whereabouts. Who leaked the news and put Prince Yang on guard?" the subordinate replied.

Leopold VIII could only sigh. The flawless plan turned out to be flawed.

The prince actually took guests from all over the world and drove a submarine deep into the seabed.

Three days later.

Near the seaport of Murmansk.

A huge ship broke through the ice from the sea.

Accompanied by Prince Yang, Chen Chuan came outside the submarine and breathed the first breath of fresh air in three days.

This is the cold breath of the Arctic Ocean.

The biting cold air enters the lungs, which makes people feel energetic.

"Chen, I escaped death this time. But at the critical moment, I received information from the mysterious organization, saying that the king was going to arrest me after I surfaced and asked me to lead the guests down immediately, so I escaped. I I want to express my gratitude to the other party. The other party asked me to thank the distinguished guests from the East. In the entire ship, you and the two guests from the Sakura Country are the only ones from the East." Prince Yang took Chen Chuan's hand and said.

"How can you be sure it's me? I don't know anything about it." Chen Chuan said.

"I have investigated those two guests from Sakura Country. They are just two descendants of the Mitsubishi family. They do not have that much energy at all. As for you, to be honest, I cannot find out your background. Moreover, after meeting you in South Africa With your personal strength, I feel that the distinguished guest from the East is you. Yang Ferto once again expresses his most sincere gratitude to you." Prince Yang made a fist with his hand and bowed on his chest.

Evelina beside him also bowed.

Chen Chuan thought to himself, just talking is meaningless, what about expression?

"I will maintain my friendship with Mr. Chen, and our cooperation in South Africa will be closer. I can't promise you more now, because... in your Oriental proverb, it's called... Clay Buddha..." Yang spoke in broken Mandarin.

Chen Chuan laughed and gave him a blow: "The Clay Bodhisattva is crossing the river, and he cannot protect himself!"

"That's right, I can't protect myself. At critical times, I still need Mr. Chen's help. If one day I make a comeback, Mr. Chen will definitely be my forever partner in Scanvia. I will let Mr. Chen's business flag be planted all over Northern Europe. ." Yang said with a serious expression.

"Good brother, if you have anything to say, please speak."

Chen Chuan smiled.

Breathing the air of the Arctic Ocean, Chen Chuan laughed at himself.

Not long ago, I dared to attack the prince of a country, and I also dared to call him brother, and the other party also respected me.

In terms of feelings, this Yang Ferto is the second best to Li Jianchao!

At home, the Li brothers were fighting among themselves, so they helped themselves. With the power of the system, they helped Li Jianchao get the position of heir to the Li family and let Li Jianmeng return to the west.

Internationally, he was unknowingly and passively involved in the royal family dispute between Jan Ferto and his younger brother Leopold VIII.

For a moment, Chen Chuan didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

"Goodbye, friend. I hope that when I see you again, I will call you His Majesty Yang Ferto VIII." Chen Chuan said.

"Hahaha!" Yang laughed heartily, "At that time, you will be Prince Chen."

"Forget it, forget it. Without an official position, we are light. We are just businessmen. Let's go." Chen Chuan waved his hand.

Log in by dinghy.

"Ding! US$100 million has been credited to your Swiss Bank second identity account." The system prompts.

Chen Chuan didn't check it either. Anyway, if the system said it was here, it must be here.

He can now return to Haiqin City.

Sent a message to Lu Qingshuang, saying that the crisis was over.

But Chen Chuan was still thinking about the private plane at the Snow Forest Farm in Northern Sri Lanka.

So, I met Lu Qingshuang in a small town in Northern Europe.

Taking Lu Qingshuang's forged documents and using divine makeup skills to put on makeup, he sneaked into Scanvia again.

"Chen Chuan, you want money rather than life. The situation in Sri Lanka is in chaos now, how dare you go back to get the plane." Lu Qingshuang advised.

"On the surface, what does it have to do with me if they are messing with theirs? The Sri Lankan authorities don't know who I am." Chen Chuan said, "It's okay. Let's get the plane and leave directly. It is reported that the air control has been lifted now .”

The two of them took a car and entered Sri Lanka.

Go straight to Beixue Forest Farm.

When we got there, the four crew members had filled up the Gulfstream G650er with fuel, completed maintenance, and was ready to take off at any time.

"Gulfstream G650ER667 Bailong is ready to take off. The destination is Haiqin City, China."

The captain announced.

Bailonghao is the name given by Chen Chuan, which means the appearance of a white dragon in the clouds.

With the engine roaring, the beautiful Gulfstream aircraft accelerated past the runway, slowly took off, and flew into the clouds.

"Where have you been hiding in the past three days?" Lu Qingshuang asked, "Our people searched all over Scanvia and couldn't find you."

"I attended a dance four hundred meters under the sea." Chen Chuan recalled, "The girls at the dance were enthusiastic and generous, and they were all beautiful. Among the nine rotating dance partners, there was a beauty from Greece who was the most interesting. "

"Nine rotations in three days? Are you bragging?" Lu Qingshuang laughed.

"You don't believe it? Really, three a day, nine in three days. In the latest submarine, there is passion and tenderness everywhere." Chen Chuan said.

Admittedly, those three days in a submarine four hundred meters under the sea were indeed a good time.

Just as Chen Chuan and Lu Qingshuang were bragging, a sharp alarm suddenly sounded in the cabin!

boom!

Outside the cabin, a gun-gray fighter jet flew past.

"What?" Lu Qingshuang was shocked and looked out the window.

It was obviously a gun-gray fighter jet with missiles mounted on it. It drew an arc in the sky and then turned around to catch up.

"What the hell, Rafale C fighter?" Lu Qingshuang was so surprised that her voice changed tone, "Chen Chuan, who did you provoke? How could a fighter plane catch up with you?"

You know, this is at an altitude of 13,000 meters!

This is the Gulfstream G650, which flies at a higher altitude than ordinary civil aviation aircraft.

Only fighter jets can operate at this altitude.

Chen Chuan wiped his sweat and looked at the fighter planes whizzing by outside, one on each side.

"Boss, we are locked!"

The captain's tone was not very calm when he made the announcement.

"Locked by what..." Chen Chuan asked.

Asking like this is asking knowingly, because there is no other way.

"missilelocked! (missile locked)"

"missilelocked!"

"missilelocked!"

The captain continued to broadcast.

"WC, missile locked!" Lu Qingshuang's face turned pale.

This was the first time Chen Chuan saw Lu Qingshuang so panicked.

Meanwhile, he himself wasn't much better.

Let me ask, how many people can enjoy the benefits of being targeted by fighter jets and missiles?

"Beep! Passenger aircraft Gulfstream G650ER667 White Dragon, you have entered Sri Lanka's airspace and violated air traffic control regulations. I am hereby ordering your aircraft to return to Skychus Airport to land, accompanied by me. Otherwise, it will be shot down. Weapons authorization has been obtained."

"Beep! Passenger aircraft Gulfstream G650ER667 White Dragon, you have entered Sri Lanka's airspace and violated air traffic control regulations. I am hereby ordering your aircraft to return to Skychus Airport to land, accompanied by me. Otherwise, it will be shot down. Weapons authorization has been obtained."

An English message came from the loudspeaker in the cabin.

At the same time, this passage was also displayed on the LED display above the cabin.

Chen Chuan and Lu Qingshuang looked at each other.

"Didn't you say that the air traffic control was lifted..." Lu Qingshuang said.

"Quickly find your godmother and let her find a relationship." Chen Chuan said.

"My godmother is really not a superman. She can't even take care of the European air force!" Lu Qingshuang said, "Chen Chuan, what were you doing in Scanvia? Two Rafales were sent out to catch you?"

"I can only say that I am very innocent." Chen Chuan said, pressing the button in the cabin and saying to the captain, "Keep flying until you enter the airspace of other countries. Speed ​​up."

"110 kilometers, and in 7 minutes at the fastest, we will enter the airspace of Murmansk Oblast, the country of the furry bears." the captain replied.

"Go at full speed," Chen Chuan said, "Don't listen to him, let him fight."

"Roger. The White Dragon has entered the fourth approaching speed! Cruising at full speed!" the captain replied.

Above the white clouds, in the endless blue sky.

The white Gulfstream G650er suddenly accelerated and flew at full speed.

To its left and right, two gun-gray Rafale C fighter jets sprayed their engines and followed them left and right, triggering sonic booms.

It is impossible for a passenger plane to throw away a fighter jet.

In terms of speed, even the Gulfstream G650 is the fastest passenger aircraft, reaching speeds close to Mach 1.

But the speed of the Rafale fighter is still twice that of the Gulfstream G650, Mach 2.

These two chase each other just like an adult chasing a child.

Chen Chuan also knew that he would not be able to compete with the speed, so he could only shout in his heart: "System, please do something! The future richest man in the world is about to be exploded with fireworks!"

With being locked by fighter missiles.

The instrument alarm in the Gulfstream g650 keeps flashing.

The two flight attendants on the crew had already run up to Chen Chuan, both of them looking flustered and pale.

Chen Chuan gave Lu Qingshuang a skydiving bag and explained the essentials of skydiving.

Fortunately, he has played this thing many times.

The big deal this time is to go skydiving at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

"You don't have to jump. After I jump, you just drive. They won't make things difficult for you. You can fly the plane back to Haiqin City for me. If I have any good luck with this plane, you can give it to me in Haiqin City. Parents, Andy, Ren Li, Li Xin, and Chen Yanyan, let the six of them divide." Chen Chuan told the two flight attendants.

The two nodded with red eyes.

Lu Qingshuang said, "If it doesn't work out, just follow them back to the airport and land. At that time, I will find my godmother."

"If I offend the Scandinavian royal family, will your godmother be able to do anything?" Chen Chuan asked.

"The royal family of Si, let's give it a try." Lu Qingshuang said.

Chen Chuan was stunned, she was so fucking awesome, how could he have a relationship with the royal family? He said, "Then sign up quickly and give your and your godmother's names."

With that said, Chen Chuan pulled Lu Qingshuang to the cab.

The captain turned on the call and looked at Lu Qingshuang.

Lu Qingshuang could only bite the bullet and try, shouting:

"I am Lu Qingshuang, a Chinese citizen, and my godmother is Ms. Liang Junjie. Your fighter planes have affected my navigation safety, please evacuate immediately."

"I am Lu Qingshuang, a Chinese citizen, and my godmother is Ms. Liang Junjie. Your fighter planes have affected my navigation safety, please evacuate immediately."

Lu Qingshuang shouted truthfully three times.

This was the first time Chen Chuan heard Lu Qingshuang's godmother's full name.

Chen Chuan held his breath and looked at the two fighter planes outside the window.

Fighter planes are still flying around.

But about a minute later, the two fighters turned around, one to the left and the other to the right, and left.

Chen Chuan blinked and stared at Lu Qingshuang.

Lu Qingshuang also blinked and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"What does your godmother do?" Chen Chuan asked blankly.

Seriously, he was ready to skydive.

11 hours later.

Gulfstream G650er lands at Haiqin International Airport.

When he got off the plane, Chen Chuan's legs were weak.

This time, it was not because of the ups and downs of the airflow, but because of the fright in the air, and I experienced the excitement of being locked by a fighter jet.

As for why there were fighter jets chasing him, he wasn't sure.

We can only guess that maybe King Leopold VIII knew about his help to Jan Ferto?

Or is it a coincidence? Air traffic control has not been completely lifted?

In short, no matter what, just get home safely.

It's safe to go home.

"Lu He, you must have contributed a lot. I plan to meet your godmother and express my gratitude in person." Chen Chuan said.

"Let me tell you that she has been in poor health recently and hasn't seen anyone. But at the last competition venue, she saw you from a distance and said that you are very energetic." Lu Qingshuang said.

"Thank you for the compliment, old man. Then convey my greetings to her." Chen Chuan said, "And give her some century-old wild ginseng to replenish her health."

"Now on the market, that thing has a price but no market. You can't buy it if you have money." Lu Qingshuang said.

Chen Chuan smiled lightly: "Others can't buy it, but I can."

Indeed, he has a way to do it!

He has a small green bottle that can speed up the growth of plants, and he can grow real century-old wild ginseng overnight.

Lu Qingshuang smiled: "You have a century-old wild ginseng, why don't you give your Mengyue a replenishment? She was pushed off the cliff by Li Kexin and fell half to death, right? How is she doing now? Is her disfigured face healed?"

Chen Chuan watched her mention Zhang Mengyue's yin and yang eccentricity and smiled helplessly.

If she hadn't been so helpful on the plane and so loyal, Chen Chuan wouldn't have sat back and watched her always laugh at Zhang Mengyue.

"Let's go, 88." Chen Chuan waved his hand and said goodbye to Lu Qingshuang.

"Did I say something wrong just now?" Lu Qingshuang asked.

"No. It doesn't matter."

"I'm sorry. At worst, I won't mention her anymore. It's boring, so I'm leaving." Lu Qingshuang smiled and said, "You stingy kid, I won't even get a meal when I come to your territory."

"Haha, then I'll treat you to dinner." Chen Chuan said with a smile, "I didn't invite you on purpose, just to see if you can keep up."

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

At this moment.

Mobile phone vibration.

Chen Chuan took it out and looked at it.

It was Chu Dayong who sent many messages.

Seeing this information, Chen Chuan suddenly lost his temper. He brought his phone closer and looked at it carefully. At the same time, his heart felt like several steel needles had been pierced into it, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

Lu Qingshuang felt strange. She had just escaped from death in Scanvia. She was still talking and laughing, but suddenly her face turned pale.

Lu Qingshuang leaned over to look at her phone.

Chu Dayong: Boss, your phone number cannot be reached. Where are you? Call me back as soon as possible! Extremely urgent!

Chu Dayong: Boss, Meng Yue’s condition has worsened, and her face scratched by the poison ivy at the foot of the mountain has been infected again. The poison ivy is extremely toxic and cannot be removed.

Chu Dayong: Boss, Mengyue is gone. I left at 13:11 last night, very peacefully.

Chu Dayong: Has been cremated and buried at the foot of Fairy Mountain in Chongqing City. Condolences to the boss.

Lu Qingshuang rubbed her eyes, looked at Chen Chuan's pale face, and then looked at Chu Dayong's message. She almost couldn't believe her eyes.

I saw Chen Chuan standing there and slowly closing his eyes.

Two clear tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He went to Wanwan's house in Rongcheng, and then flew to Scanvia. There, he was either on a plane or at the bottom of the sea at a depth of 400 meters for five days.

But it just happened that it was during these five days.

Five days is neither long nor short.

This is in the elevator at the airport.

In the elevator, besides Chen Chuan and Lu Qingshuang, there was also a bald man smelling of alcohol.

There was a bald man holding a suitcase and pushing Chen Chuan from behind: "Go away, you're blocking the road, okay?"

But Chen Chuan stood still.

The big man pointed at Chen Chuan's nose: "You don't have ears, or you don't have eyes? Or is there a death in the family?"

Chen Chuan still closed his eyes, as if he didn't hear it.

Lu Qingshuang on the side took the big man's cell phone with one hand, raised her hand, threw the phone on the camera above the elevator, smashed the camera, and then punched the bald man in the throat.

The bald man clutched his throat and fell, curling up on the ground and making a miserable "cough" sound.

The elevator door opens.

Lu Qingshuang helped Chen Chuan out.

Without saying a word, Chen Chuan walked into the bathroom next to him, then turned on the faucet to wash his face.

When washing my face, water mixed with tears kept flowing down.

Outside the bathroom, Lu Qingshuang called Chu Dayong and confirmed the news.

She held the phone and stood there silently. She blinked her eyes, which were also red. When I saw the bald man in the elevator and thought about what he had just said, "Is there a death in the family?" I suddenly became angry again. I ran over, dragged him out, and kicked him with my leather boots.

Until airport security came and pulled her away.

Three hours later.

Gulfstream G650er landed at Yucheng Airport.

Half an hour later.

At the foot of Fairy Mountain, in front of a new tomb.

Chen Chuan came here under the leadership of Chu Dayong and saw: Zhang Mengyue's tomb.

There is also a poem on the tombstone:

Remember the words spoken outside the green screen window, and the autumn wind blows away the returning crows. From then on, the sail was sent to the far reaches of the world. I sleep with a new light, thinking about dreams at the beginning of the month.

It means that if you want to return home but don't get it, it is worse than the swallow returning home. Spring clouds and spring water bring light clouds. The person painting the boat looks like the moon, and the drizzle falls on poplar flowers.

This is a poem written by Nalan Xingde, and it is written about the fact that the poet and his wife have been separated for too long. That day was in the golden autumn season, and the bleak autumn wind was blowing the jackdaws back to their nests. As the sun set, the poet and his wife whispered goodbye in front of the screen window. The reluctant words of parting seemed to still be echoing in their ears. Inadvertently, half a year later, Time has passed, the spring scenery has spread across the sky and the earth, but the date of my return is still undecided.

The whole poem expresses the longing for his wife. And it contains complaints about not being able to go home.

From this poem, Chen Chuan read Meng Yue's complaint about him eating and not visiting her.

【A new night of sleep, thinking about dreams at the beginning of the month】

[It means that if you want to return home but don’t get it, it would be better for the swallow to return home]

Chen Chuan wore sunglasses and looked at the poem on the monument. Tears flowed from under the sunglasses and dripped down his chin into the loess.

It was late autumn, and jackdaws were chirping in the sky.

Not far away is the scenic spot of Fairy Mountain, Fairy Cliff.

That's where she fell.

"Boss, my condolences."

Chu Dayong put his coat on Chen Chuan. When he said these words, he was choked with sobs and burst into tears.

Behind him, Song Qingqing, Zhuo Tong, Zhu Yingqin, Liu Yin, Hu Kaili, He Meier, Zhou Haimi, Ding Yimeng and colleagues from the Yucheng Mobile Game Branch, all dressed in black formal suits, all bowed their heads and cried silently.

Song Qingqing and Zhuo Tong are Zhang Mengyue's best friends and members of the company's four secretaries group.

Zhu Yingqin is Zhang Mengyue’s roommate as a graduate student.

Liu Yin is Zhang Mengyue's classmate. She has just given birth and gave birth to a daughter for Hu Kaili. Logically speaking, now is the time for confinement, but she came regardless of the risk.

Hu Kaili, He Meier and others are members of the supercar club and are also good friends with Zhang Mengyue.

In the place of new graves, people burst into tears.

On the tombstone, there is a photo of Zhang Mengyue who was in awe of the country and the city.

Lu Qingshuang also wore sunglasses, walked to the grave, burned the paper, and only listened to her mumbling to herself, saying things like "Sister Mengyue".

The smell of burning paper stimulated Chen Chuan's tear glands.

With my eyes closed, my mind is filled with images of Meng Yue, from first meeting her in Yucheng, having dinner together, to talking at night by the river, to meeting her in her dormitory, being kissed passionately by her, to going to the capital together to do business. And her mother who went back to her house and met her.

It seems that her ears are still recalling her Nini murmuring "Good husband, I want to kiss you"

"What about the one named Li?" Hu Kaili asked crying.

He asked about Li Kexin, and everyone said that it was Li Kexin who pushed Zhang Mengyue off the cliff.

Chu Dayong said: "I searched everywhere and couldn't find her. I will catch her back at all costs."

Several girls cried louder, threw themselves on the grave and knelt down to cry.

Chen Chuan lit a cigarette, his fingers trembled, and he couldn't calm down even though he tried to breathe. He just inhaled the choking smell of burning paper into his lungs.

"What's the use of all this money?"

Taking a puff of cigarette, Chen Chuan muttered to himself.

"Flowers in the mirror and moon in the water, what a dream."

After saying this, tears fell again.

Originally I was just sighing, but I never thought that the eight words "Flowers in the mirror, moon in the water, a big dream" actually implied the name "Meng Yue". It seems that there is a certain destiny, and when I think about it, I feel sad.

A truck brought two sports cars, which Chen Chuan had given to Zhang Mengyue before.

They were asked to dig a hole nearby and bury it here.

This is what all members of the Supercar Club mean.

It means that she will always be a member of SJT Super Running.

Buzz!

Chen Chuan's phone vibrated again.

Information from Wanwan.

Wanwan: Well, I don’t know how to tell you...I don’t know if you will be happy or angry after hearing this. I have it. Quadruplets, yours.

Chen Chuan blinked, and for a moment he didn't believe his eyes.

Chen Chuan: What's going on?

Wanwan: Really. Just went to check. I am only you from beginning to end, don’t even think about denying it. It's all my fault that my mother has a crow's mouth. Last time you came here, she kept talking about everything. In fact, I originally went home this time because I vomited in Haiqin City, couldn't eat, and missed my mother's food. As a result, I went to the hospital to check and found that there were indeed four of them. Fortunately, you have money, so you should be able to afford it~

Later, Wanwan sent the inspection report.

With tears on his face, Chen Chuan was smoking a cigarette and looking at the list. For a moment, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Chu Dayong glanced at Chen Chuan's mobile phone and shouted: "Four? Boss is awesome!"

Others don't know what's going on.

Chen Chuan held his cell phone and didn't know what to reply, so he could only reply "stinky Wanwan".

Not to be outdone, Wanwan replied: "Smelly husband."

Somehow, a lol hero line came to Chen Chuan's mind:

[The cycle of life and death continues, we live, they die]

…

A distant continent in the southern hemisphere.

At the airport in a bustling city, people are coming and going.

A slender young woman carrying a suitcase had just gotten off the plane.

She took off her mask and looked north.

Under the mask is a charming face, with a faint scar on it that you can't see unless you look carefully.

Many people stopped and marveled at the beauty of this oriental lady.

"The northern and southern hemispheres are really different. It's autumn over there, but spring has just begun here."

She whispered to herself, then put on a mask and walked into the crowded crowd.

After a while, her back disappeared.

…

Another year later.

A new king of Scanvia ascends the throne.

King Yanferto VIII wore a crown and looked at the fighter planes flying in the sky and the dense swarm of drones. If you look closely, there is an ancient seal character engraved on each drone: Chen.

At the ceremony, the king awarded the "National Order of the Rose" to the distinguished guests from the East.

"Chen, you and I are as close as brothers. You will always enjoy the title of Sri Lanka. From now on, you will be the prince. They will be the princesses of our country." Yang Feituo took Chen Chuan's hand and said solemnly, and looked at the beautiful woman behind him. group.

The temperament of oriental beauties makes these white people feel inferior to them.

at the same time.

Forbes rich list updated.

Number one

Personal assets: $290 billion.

Source of wealth: Tianlong Group, Chen’s Drone Technology

Name: Chen Chuan

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