Blackstone Code Chapter 864: Spring Festival

The old priest lying on the bed had many things on his mind, and his years of experience in internal and external fighting gave him a wealth of experience to solve current problems.

He knew that what he had to do now was to wait and wait.

The lights in the room suddenly went out, everything fell into darkness, and an elongated shadow flashed across the gap at the bottom of the door.

The cloudy eyes are strangely reflective in the dim light at this time.

On the weekend, a phone call came to Lynch's villa, where he was watching TV.

Recently, the Commonwealth has released a very popular TV series, which tells the story of a young girl and a mad scientist grandpa.

Some advanced concepts like "traveling through time and space" are very attractive to the public. To be honest, those viewers in front of the TV who may not even graduate from high school actually like to watch this kind of half popular science and half fantasy. TV shows are amazing.

Lynch is also watching. In today's episode, the protagonist, the little girl's pet dog, died inexplicably at the door of the house. She thinks there is a huge conspiracy and wants to save the puppy. life, so she found her grandfather.

Her grandfather is also very crazy. Without a word, he used a washing machine to make a time shuttle. As long as you enter the washing machine and turn on the switch, you can travel back to the past through time and space.

Generally speaking, it's a bit interesting, maybe because these fantasies are closer to the audience's imagination, and the way they are used is closer to life, so they can be so popular, right?

I'm afraid not many people really read popular science.

By the way, this little girl's skirt is a bit short and her top is a size too small. The crew is really poor.

Lynch picked up the phone, and a very professional voice came from it, "Mr. Lynch, hello, I'm your personal manager... Do you remember that you were in our company before? Have a custom plan for Solid Gold Clover?"

After receiving Lynch's affirmative reply, the lady in the receiver continued, "The weather this year is good, and the temperature has risen rapidly. We have selected the best quality original tobacco plants for you, about the beginning of March. will be planted."

"Thank you for choosing every moment. If you have time, you can go to our growing area to watch the growing process of your original tobacco plants and communicate with other valued customers..."

"We will also offer some treasures that cannot be obtained through other channels for your tasting, and hope you will be invited to this spring tasting."

In March every year, the largest tobacco company in the Federation organizes a group of senior customers to go to the planting area to engage in various activities, which can be regarded as a very special social event.

Because the criteria for selecting clients at all times is very high, not only with money, but also with influence, the quality of the entire group is very high.

This kind of high-level social occasion is still very attractive to many people, and they realize this all the time. Under their operation, many heavyweight capitalists come to participate every year, and the scale and grade are also different. taller and taller.

Its "purity" makes it impossible for the "fake rich people" to get involved in this event, and the invitees of the Spring Festival will become a social hot spot for a while.

Lynch considered it for a while, then agreed.

The 24/7 staff quickly ended the call, promising to arrange everything to ensure Lynch had a relaxing vacation.

I thought this incident was just a simple matter, but I didn't expect that someone would soon come to Lynch because of this incident.

Just after lunch, the door to the room was opened, and a waiter wearing a "Polari Boutique" nameplate costume walked in with a large bag and a small bag, and a guy was covered with various packages , I do not know which brand of waiter.

"Just put them at the door, and I'll have someone deliver them up..."

The agent who was arranging for these people to put things down saw Lynch and ran over to say hello, "Mr. Lynch, I didn't expect you to be here!"

Looking at the agent's chubby and smiling face, normal people can't get angry. This guy is Penny's agent and has been taking care of Penny's daily life and work.

Lynch nodded as a greeting, and sometimes those cumbersome social rituals are not needed when the relationship is closer.

"Where are the people?" he asked.

The agent answered honestly, "Behind...", she smirked, "Then I will send the things up first?"

Lynch glanced at the things and nodded. The manager called the maid to send the large and small bags to the second floor.

She looks stupid, but she's not really stupid. She has the ability to protect Penny for two years. Many people are like this. If you only judge them by their appearance, they will definitely be wrong. judge.

After all, not everyone is Mr. Lynch, not only handsome and handsome, but also rich and talented.

Two or three minutes later, Penny came in from outside.

The temperature in Bupen in mid-February has risen to fourteen or five degrees, and it is still heating up. Penny is wearing a not so thick coat, a fur waistcoat, and carrying a new style this spring. The lady's handbag came in.

A breath of fashion and youth came to her face, and she didn't seem surprised that Lynch was still in the Commonwealth at this time, or still in Bupen, and she came to find Lynch.

She took off her high heels and stepped on the carpet with her bare ankles and walked in. She took off her sunglasses from a distance and faced Lynch with a crooked face.

According to the script, Lynch should kiss her on the face at this time, and then say a few boring words, but Lynch is Lynch after all.

She gritted her teeth and looked at Lynch, "Humph!"

Lynch looked at the girl with a smile, "I'm allergic to makeup, and you have makeup on your face."

The girl's expression became a little dubious. She did put on a bit of makeup, and now that whitening creams are all the rage, people are starting to admire that white-to-sparkling skin.

Some people say it's a tribute to women's appearance in the Middle Ages, a retro fashion.

Actually, the Federation has only been born from the mother's womb for two or three hundred years. Is there a middle age of Ham?

The Middle Ages in people's mouths are actually those countries headed by Gefra.

In these countries from ancient times and even now, some noble women still take arsenic to make themselves white to crystal clear.

In those crazy times, many girls who took arsenic for a long time had skin so clear that they could see the blood vessels below, but they also paid for it with their lives.

Many girls of that period lived into their thirties at most, and the toxic build-up in their bodies eventually exploded.

Penny stood up thinking about it, went to the bathroom to wash her face, then ran back, put her arms around Lynch's neck, and brought her face close, "Do you smell any makeup? taste?"

"Is it clean?"

I have to say that the face of a 19-year-old girl is really tender. The thin and almost invisible features grow naturally on the surface of the skin. Although she has features, the skin gives people a smooth feeling. This is very Contradictions are real.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, the movie is over, why are you here for some activity?", Lynch pulled the girl and asked her to sit down.

The girl curled her legs and hugged Lynch's arm, "The movie was finished some time ago. I want to take a break and stop by for shopping."

"New arrivals in spring, there are many designer's new products I like very much."

"The other is for you!"

"Looking for me?", Lynch was a little surprised, "Having trouble?"

Penny shook her head, "No...", and she smiled hehely, "Every moment the Spring Festival is about to start, are you invited?"

She said looking at Lynch with anticipation, as devoutly as if she were making a wish under a shooting star.

Lynch nodded, "Just called me this morning."

"You agree?" Her voice became shrill and seemed very excited.

Lynch nodded again, "Of course, I agree."

"It's great!", the girl shouted out in surprise, and then hung up on Lynch, she begged, "Will you take me there, I want to go!"

Lynch was a little weird, "Will this spring be special?"

"Of course special!"

Lynch probably understood why she cared so much with the girl's introduction.

As the top tobacco company in the Commonwealth at all times, its top customers can be said to be the top people in the Commonwealth.

A lot of people outside this level take pride in sneaking into this level, to use some media parlance, who is the real high-society celebrity, see if he or the people around him are eligible to participate in every moment The Spring Festival will know.

The threshold for this activity is 1 million, the minimum is 1 million per year, and no one knows how much it will cost at most.

In addition to money, they do not accept applications. It does not mean that if you have money, you can apply. It has always been an invitation system.

Being able to accept every moment of invitation means that the person has entered this level, which may not be tempting enough for guys~IndoMTL.com~ but is obviously very important for some girls Chance.

If you cross this threshold, you will become a person inside the door.

Now Lynch is invited to participate and can bring a female companion, as long as Penny gets Lynch's permission to go with him, then the media coverage will definitely make her the focus of the Federation, the most important figure among women.

Perhaps a woman like Ms. Tracy can ignore these comments, but for a vain young girl, it is full of fatal temptation.

She wants to go, she wants to go!

Lynch appeared to be thinking, and even showed some hesitant expressions. This kind of small expression was very hard to handle, and it was comparable to the expressive power of an actor.

Penny was in a hurry. She knew that Lynch had an unusual relationship with many girls, but this opportunity was really rare, and she didn't want to give it up.

She gritted her teeth, leaned close to Lynch's ear, and whispered, "Take me, if you take me, I'll..."