Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1496: Female heart

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Popular criticism from time to time criticizes that ancient China did not re-tradition business traditions, that China ’s absence from the maritime discovery and industrial revolution were due to the absence of the participation of businessmen, resulting in a century-old tragedy-these public knowledge has eaten China ’s past two thousand years of glory Lost.

The ancient Chinese tradition was that civil servants ruled the country, and the consequences of the country being held by merchants were serious. Just look at the old beauty today. Europe has a tradition of emphasizing commerce, but there is also a tradition of ‘rejection’. It was not just the head of state that ransacked the Jews, because the Jews controlled the economy.

The big businessmen after World War II knew one thing. If they were rich, they would still have the right. So a huge multinational consortium appeared.

In the eyes of Zhou Qingfeng, this Salon Likus is the leader of a big consortium. Do n’t look at his old one, which depends on a pile of medical equipment. It ’s like a dead bone in the tomb, but the lives of countless people Just look at him.

Saron Likus is not well-known, but he is surrounded by a huge interest group. The power of this group and the complexity of its relationships, which go deep into all levels of society, can influence national policies. Western countries are often controlled by such consortia.

In comparison, what is the president? It's just a wage earner who has been out of business for a few years.

And now Salon Likus says he wants to marry a girl. It looks like she is favoring Zhou Qingfeng. At first sight, she ca n’t wait to send money to a woman.

But Zhou Qingfeng is very clear, he must have been researched by others. Maybe some things are forgotten or ignored by others, but others can remember it for him. Marriage is not a decision that is easily made. These vampires can never do anything that is not good.

Saron Likus ’s bed propped up thirty degrees. He leaned against the head of the bed and waited for Zhou Qingfeng's to reply, narrowing his eyes to watch Zhou Qingfeng's ’s every move. But Zhou Qingfeng did not have any flattering performance, he just chuckled and looked at Ai Jielin Likus on the other side of the bed.

The French girl will hang her head down, to be more quiet, more gentle, and more virtuous, as if everything in her destiny is left to her father to arrange. But her fingers were slightly hinged and her knuckles were pale.

"I am honored that you value me this way, but unfortunately I already have a heart .... I can only refuse your beauty." Zhou Qingfeng bowed slightly, and refused.

Ajie Lin, who lowered her head, raised her eyes, not knowing whether she was surprised or expected. The complicated and inexplicable look called Zhou Qingfeng couldn't be guessed, and her father, Salon Likus, regretted sighing several times, and finally let him be pushed away with a few words of greeting.

It's gone?

The old man in the bed and the group of people who took care of him left quickly, and the door in the living room closed with a loud clap. Even Ai Jielin himself followed, not even looking at Zhou Qingfeng.

Lying trough, there is only one man left in this parlor?

I was really the first time I saw such a man who can make up his mind.

Do n’t take Laozi seriously?

Zhou Qingfeng waited in the hall for several minutes, no one took care of him. He had tasted the arrogance in the Frenchman's bones. This is to show him to hang him-cut ..., don't give my uncle a good face, will I not go alone?

Zhou Qingfeng turned and left from his own way. He has a good memory and has not lost his way in the complex corridors of this ancient castle. He turned around and turned to the exit, and then chased a maid and shouted at him.

"Mr. Lin, please don't run around. We're in trouble to find you." The maid is thirty or forty years old, looking at the kind who has served in this family for many years. Her old-fashioned expression was not enthusiastic at all, but instead seemed to command.

No wonder Ai Jielin said she wanted to get rid of her father ’s shadow, which is a suffocating place. Zhou Qingfeng felt uncomfortable after a while and couldn't think of what it would be like to grow up in such a family.

Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and refused to stay. Ai Jielin, who was wearing a skirt, stepped out of a corridor and ran out of a corridor. She saw the Zhou Qingfeng behind her footsteps. After breathing calmly, she came over and said to the maid: "Aunt Elisa, let me take care of this guy. "

When the older maid saw her girl chasing her out, she snorted at Zhou Qingfeng very unconvinced. After she retreated, Ai Jielin also came forward with a cold face and asked, "You don't want your little maid anymore? She just asked you to go there?"

An indiscernible question calmed the atmosphere a lot, and Zhou Qingfeng was also attracted to this question. He scratched his head very puzzled and said: "It's strange, I killed Safija's companion, but she didn't seem to mind at all, but stuck to me."

"Stegmore syndrome, green women often have this kind of personal dependence on men. You declare ownership of her from both violence and sexual assault, she will subconsciously only follow you "Ai Jielin said what seemed to be doing discipline research, a serious.

Zhou Qingfeng continues to roll his eyes.

"I asked Saphia that she said that she was married to a man by her father, and then she was taken to France to prepare for marriage. But after experiencing many unpleasant things, she felt that you were her 'S husband. "A few words, Ai Jielin added," In fact, it is human trafficking. "

Sounds terrible. but…….

Zhou Qingfeng still took the topic back to the present, "I have already seen your father, I am sorry I rejected his good intentions ..."

This topic made Ai Jielin's face frost once again. She pursed her lips and seemed to want to wait for Zhou Qingfeng to finish, but she couldn't help interrupting: "You answered the wrong question to my father."

"Ah ...?"

"You should say that you are willing to socialize for a period of time, not just refuse."

"Ah ...?"

"You idiot, where did you run that sharp mouth last night? How can I like a man like you? I'm so mad at you."

"Ah ...?"

Ai Jielin turned her head to the side, unwilling to ignore Zhou Qingfeng. Zhou Qingfeng's face was so dumb, he couldn't understand it. However, he was n’t stupid enough to see the French girl walk away without turning her head. He quickly stepped forward and hugged her gently. “I ’m sorry, this must be embarrassing for you.”

A Jielin's shoulder twisted a few times, even struggling to resist. After being embraced by two powerful arms, she frosted and thawed, leaning against Zhou Qingfeng's's chest and suddenly laughing out loud: "You look so handsome on the spot, my father has never been so embarrassed in person. "

Eh ..., are you angry when you say yes?

Ai Jielin looked up at Zhou Qingfeng and asked cunningly: "Do you know which one I like most?"

"You clearly said you don't like wood-like oriental men." Zhou Qingfeng reminded.

"I have never said such a thing." The French girl was scornful on the spot, and she did not admit what she said in an instant. She also digressed and said: "I like to watch your fearless momentum. If someone else does this, I will feel that it is a man, but you act like a hero!"

Is it really okay to boast? Zhou Qingfeng wants to say that he is ‘dare not worthy’. But waiting for him to be humble, Ai Jielin changed her face and asked coldly: "My hero, you said you have a sweetheart, who is it? I don't believe you like scumbags and only like a woman! "

Eh ..., can you not change your face so fast? I am very difficult to adapt.

Uncle Zhou's embarrassment!