Shuttle To Get Rich Since 1985

He didn't bring any bodyguards back to the mainland. The winter nights in Kyoto are relatively long, but for He Gui, it feels a bit short.

Zhang Hong covered her face, she was so ashamed, what kind of shorts are these, it's just a strip of cloth.

He Gui chuckled, he bought a lot of things this time, and specially bought some special things...

The dim light emitted by incandescent lamps adds to the mysterious atmosphere, and the temperature on the kang makes the whole room warm like spring.

Zhang Hong blushed, and hugged He Gui tightly, Zhang Hong already felt very satisfied.

It was okay before I got married, but after I got married, the husband I met was a gangster. He didn't stay at home all day, and the family was on his own.

A few days after the birth, Cuicui's father was arrested, and the in-laws believed that he killed their son.

In addition, Cui Cui was a daughter, so she was driven back to her natal family, and life was not easy for her natal family. Cui Cui's hair was all yellow, and she cried many times behind her back.

It's easier to meet He Gui, now I have a car to and from get off work, as well as a driver and bodyguards.

Thinking of this, he took the initiative to kiss He Gui.

He Gui chuckled and started the war again.

Zhang Hong was like a dead fish that had come ashore, with no strength left in her body.

With a hey smile, He Gui stretched out his hand to the cloth strip, and after a while he smiled: "It seems that it is not enough."

Zhang Hong was carried back to her house by He Gui before dawn, and then He Gui packed up the fishing nets.

"Wake up, still asleep." He Gui was awakened by Yang Hai's voice.

Yang Hai was wearing a windbreaker, and Wang Li behind him was also wearing a windbreaker, with a down jacket underneath. He Gui shook his head because of the strange way of wearing it.

Zhang Hong has already got up, her face is flushed and her eyes are moist, while Cui Cui is holding a rag doll.

After tidying up, He Gui, Yu Hongjun, Zhang Hong, Cuicui, Yang Hai and Wang Li went to Donglaishun together.

There is already a queue at Donglaishun, and the queue is long. Of course, the Donglaishun’s food is not for ordinary people, and most of them are public funds....

After being seated, there is a copper hot pot, which is the kind with a chimney in the middle, mahjong, soy sauce, spring onions, etc., cabbage, vermicelli, mutton, etc.

"How does it taste? Did you vomit after eating western food in Hong Kong?" Yang Hai asked with a smile when he saw He Gui had a big mouthful of boiled mutton.

He Gui shook his head: "Who told you that Hong Kong eats a lot of Western food and has no culture. Hong Kong is our land in China, and most of the Cantonese food is eaten."

Yang Hai rolled his eyes and said angrily, "When I went to Hong Kong, I didn't eat Western food. What kind of Cantonese food would I eat? It's a waste."

He Gui shook his head, not talking nonsense with this guy, he consumed too much last night, and after eating for a while, he slowed down.

"How about the training school?" He Gui finally had time to ask.

Yang Hai also put down his chopsticks and lit a cigarette: "I quit."

"Why?" He Gui was taken aback for a moment, and Yang Hai withdrew?

Yang Hai sighed, and patted He Gui on the shoulder: "I'm not jealous of the shares of our motorcycle factory. By the end of this year, we can sell about 20,000 motorcycles. Our 2% is at least tens of thousands. It is said that it will reach at least 20 million motorcycles next year." Ten thousand cars, even Brother Ma and Brother Wang were kicked out, what the hell."

When He Gui heard this, he asked suspiciously, "You can't even keep it?"

"The key is the identity of my old man, what about military... or something, alas."

Yang Hai's words changed, and he patted He Gui on the shoulder vigorously: "After your identity as a great writer was exposed, those guys came to beg me to join again. Pooh, what the hell, I just told my father, let's make things happen." It’s not enough to expose the incident, and when his school opens, I will find someone to report these **** every day, and I can’t kill them.”

He Gui threw away his chopsticks, and said angrily, "After what, follow me to the American embassy in the afternoon. A gentleman takes revenge from morning till night."

Yang Hai looked at He Gui in astonishment: "Can you convince the embassy?"

"Fart, when we come out of the embassy, ​​you just let the news out, and say that the embassy will not recognize those who come out from a certain school in the future. I just asked the people in the embassy not to come forward to refute the rumors." He Gui rolled his eyes helplessly.

Yang Hai was taken aback, and pointed at He Gui: "No wonder my father said that I am with you, I am a fool."

"Let's go, let's go, let's go to work first, come back to eat after the work is done, brother, I feel aggrieved." Yang Hai didn't even eat, and he dragged He Gui to go to the embassy.

He Gui really went with him, some people look too ugly, what the hell, no wonder the reputation of the second generation is bad.

He Gui returned home, took two boxes of cigars, and came to the embassy. After a briefing, James came out in person.

"He, you're too polite." James brought He Gui into the embassy, ​​but Yang Hai didn't go in, because his status was different, and Yang Hai's father had a high position...so he understood.

James brought He Gui to the place where he lived, and Mrs. James was also at home. He Gui smiled and praised: "Madam, this dress is really beautiful."

"Thank you." Mrs. James is also very polite to He Gui. The Lincoln family is already on the rise~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After being seated, Mrs. James smiled and asked: "He, do you want to eat the cookies I just baked?" Some."

"Thank you." He Gui nodded, and Mrs. James went to serve the biscuits.

James opened the gift from He Gui and said with a smile; "Thank you for the pure and expensive Cuban cigars. He, what does the factory in Hong Kong make?"

He Gui heard this, and said calmly: "If the Lincoln family wants to participate in this matter, they may have to prepare at least 50 million US dollars."

James looked at He Gui in surprise, and He Gui smiled mysteriously: "Mr. James will know when the time comes."

Mrs. James brought biscuits, He Gui hurriedly said thank you, and then picked up a piece: "It tastes good, and the aroma of wheat is very strong."

"Thank you." Mrs. James smiled and left when He Gui praised her biscuits.

He Gui said bluntly: "Mr. James, I have a small request this time.\'\'

Hearing He Gui's words, James shrugged and said, "Of course I won't refute the rumors. The embassy will never respond to such things. In addition, I can personally object to this dishonest practice."

He Gui chuckled. Westerners are very slippery about this. Take James as an example. Any personal opinion expressed does not represent the embassy, ​​because James has freedom of speech.

But China can't do it. Those officials who dare to talk nonsense can imagine the fate. This is also an advantage of the mainland. At least they will think about their ass-ass sitting there before speaking.

When Yang Hai saw He Gui being sent out by James, he immediately rushed out of the car and asked eagerly, "How is it?"

"Release the news." He Gui patted Yang Hai's shoulder with a smile and said three words.