The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, Aslan was escorted by a team of heavy-armed guards to the Anshi Guest House in Anshi, which had been restored as before, and there was no such thing as a world-shattering war.

Aslan's car just stopped, Liang Feifan's female secretary has been waiting at the door for a long time.

Liang Feifan's identity is too sensitive, and it is easy to be targeted by people who are interested in showing his face in such public places.

The female secretary's name is Ke Xiaojie, a green tea **** with a heavy heart, which makes Nuomili very annoying.

Because many times, it was Noomi who handed over to her. She liked to play small tricks in front of Nomi very much, but she didn't know that ordinary people had no secrets in front of Nomi.

"Ambassador Lance!" Ke Xiaojie respectfully saluted Aslan, using the standard aristocratic etiquette of the Merox Empire.

The aristocratic etiquette of Sino Continent has become a must-learn diplomatic etiquette for the upper classes of the Kanglai Federation.

This is the pride and self-confidence of a strong country, and unconsciously, it will make other countries want to imitate and learn.

The strength of a country is not only military and economic, but also cultural excellence.

"It's hard work, what about President Liang?" Aslan nodded, not being too enthusiastic about Ke Xiaojie. The reason is very simple. This woman is too dirty, and she smells like a dozen men.

"Your Excellency the President has been waiting for a long time." Ke Xiaojie said softly, slowly approaching Aslan, and even reached out to take his arm.

Aslan shook off Ke Xiaojie without leaving a trace, and looked at her faintly.

"I have no interest in ordinary people at all."

As soon as these words came out, Lai Anning, who was wearing casual clothes behind him, couldn't help laughing.

Ke Xiaojie stood there awkwardly.

Her appearance can be rated as 90 points, coupled with a decent uniform and a temperament that has been cultivated for a long time, it really makes people want to conquer, but it will never change the fact that she is just an ordinary person.

Ke Xiaojie looked at Aslan's back, gritted her teeth, and annoyance flashed in her eyes, but she quickly followed.

The hall they were going to was already full of guards. When Aslan entered the hall gate, he realized that there was an extra layer of gate, and the guards standing around were all professionals.

Double space, double guard.

Liang Feifei was also too vigilant.

"I heard that there is a special program prepared tonight, I don't know what it is?" Aslan asked casually.

Lai Anning scratched his head and said honestly, "Sir, I have no experience with this kind of thing."

Knowing that Aslan is the emperor of the Meroxian Empire, there are only a few people in the entire Kanglai Federation. All outside, whether it is Lai Anning or Medolia, call Aslan an adult.

With the exception of Nomeli, she is usually directly called Aslan, or her husband.

Ke Xiaojie smiled and said, "Your Excellency, prepare a very interesting entertainment for Lord Lansah. As long as it is a man, he will like this kind of entertainment."

Aslan laughed playfully.

The last door opened, and elegant music came from the hall immediately.

The golden auditorium is dazzlingly decorated, and the eyes are full of men and women dressed in costumes, but the proportion of women is three or four times that of men. The men are all dressed in knight dresses and look heroic, and the women are all beautiful and charming, and they are rare beauties outside.

What makes Aslan's heart fascinate the most is that these women dress up very **** one by one, showing their graceful bodies to the fullest.

Aslan blew a whistle, Liang Feifei walked over with a goblet in hand with a smile on his face.

"I thought you weren't coming."

Aslan waved his hand and said indifferently, "Do the people know that you are playing like this?"

When Liang Feifei became the president, he focused on developing the economy and serving the country and the people. After the establishment of the Kanglai Federation, his power reached its peak, and Liang Feifei's mentality began to change. The restless mind after get off work.

From the occasional affair at the beginning to the large-scale happy party now, Liang Feifei has completely indulged in this kind of life.

Liang Feifanren is now reading countless women.

"This president's romantic name has long been spread around the world." Liang Feifan said proudly.

Aslan gave him a thumbs up, and then pointed to the women around him that he had a crush on.

"This, that, and this..."

Liang Feifei opened his mouth slowly, watching Aslan order more than 20 women in one breath, the whole person fell into shock.

Is the dragon bloodline so powerful? Twenty girls in one night.

Aslan is naturally not as filthy as Liang Feifei imagined. These women are relatively clean. They have only experienced three or four men. Compared with other courtesans, they are usually a dozen or even twenty men. In addition to describing it, Aslan could not find a better adjective.

After all, a woman who really cleans herself would not come to such a banquet.

"You know how to play like this, do your people know?" Liang Feifei asked Aslan's tone just now.

The twenty-three women who were named came over in a hurry. Two of the male companions were very dissatisfied. They actually wanted to find Aslan's theory, but Liang Feifei glared back at them.

"Oh, the two of them don't seem to be convinced." Lai Anning pointed at the two young people and said contemptuously.

Looking at Lai Anning who was starting to stir up the flames, Aslan smiled in surprise and didn't care.

Those two young people were also young and energetic, and with the strength of senior swordsmen, being provoked by Lai Anning, they actually walked in front of Lai Anning and shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Big man, what did you mean by that?"

With an honest smile on Lai Anning's simple and honest face, he spread his hands and said.

"It doesn't make any sense. I just think you are too useless. All women have been robbed, and you don't even let a fart."

"what!"

The two were instantly furious, and Liang Feifei's eyes flashed with displeasure.

A middle-aged man appeared in front of the two young people and stopped them.

"Teacher!" The two young people quickly lowered their heads and said when they saw the middle-aged man.

"I'm so sorry, the two young people were ignorant and bumped into Mr. Ambassador." The middle-aged man quickly bowed his head and apologized.

"Teacher, they were the first to be rude," said one of the young men with dissatisfaction.

"Shut up for me."

The middle-aged man kept a bowing posture, and Aslan didn't speak, he didn't take it back.

Everyone in the hall looked over, and Liang Feifei couldn't sit still.

"At your age, it's not bad to have the strength of a swordsman in the Kanglai world. What's your name?" After a long time, Aslan came up with such a sentence.

The middle-aged man didn't look up and said directly: "Zhou Guodong! Captain of the presidential guard guard."