My Wife is a Counsel Chapter 82: In spring


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Playing a broken acoustic guitar, Lu Ming sang "In Spring".

In the music room, there was only Hanzhu in the audience. She looked at Lu Ming with a little worry.

When Lu Ming sang "Maybe one day, I will be homeless...", his beady eyes gradually filled with tears.

"What's wrong?" Lu Ming pressed the strings and the music stopped suddenly.

"You, you are not happy..." Hanzhu's face was filled with distress, "Also, I, I will live behind you..." and said hurriedly: "I, I am not cursing you. ..."

"I know, silly kid..." Lu Ming smiled and gently took her into his arms.

Smelling the fragrance of her hair, no matter what in this world, she will still be there to accompany me.

Even if everyone in the world betrays her, Hanzhu will not.

I was not in a good mood when I came back from Tulip Manor.

Even if Christine, who she feels is as close to her mother, sometimes treats herself as a pawn?

Are politicians more ruthless and ruthless the more they stand on top of the clouds?

Then, Lu Ming shook his head, thinking about the scenes from when he met Christine to the present.

Perhaps I am a little too sensitive.

Actually, she really has nothing to say to herself.

Maybe it's because the closer you get to the core power circle of the empire and the various things you hear, the more you feel that the road ahead is too difficult?

Gently holding his beady pink hand and clenching it into a fist, Lu Ming smiled and said, "Come on, let's shout together, come on!"

"Yes!" Hanzhu nodded vigorously and clenched his pink fist: "Master, come on!"

Lu Ming was stunned. The addition of the word "master" to her extremely delicate call made him feel a little different. My heart felt so warm and my ears felt like they were about to melt.

It's a pity that I am a wooden person, even if I hold a small pink fist with pearls, I can't feel it at all.

"Just come on!" Lu Ming said with a smile.

"Well, come on!" "Come on!" Hanzhu seemed to feel that it was too rude, so she timidly added, "Master..."

Lu Ming couldn't help but laugh, and then stood up, feeling the pride in his chest rising again, "Okay, come on! Go move the bricks! Give my little Hanzhu a bright future! Will you be the empress of the East Palace?! Haha! ”

Laughing and walking away.

Hanzhu looked at his back foolishly, his eyes soft, like a pool of soft autumn water.

……

In the huge office of Liberty Building.

Lu Ming looked through Mrs. Barkero’s investigation materials.

In fact, in the past, the Bucklow family and close relatives were also within the scope of his investigation, just like Bucklow would also investigate himself.

The moment you enter politics, a lot of privacy comes under a magnifying glass.

However, for Mrs. Barcolo, she was just an ordinary investigator and tabloid reporter hired by others, just like the normal kind of political opponents grabbing each other's pigtails.

There is no investigation office led by Commissioner Fumosi, otherwise it will appear to be self-serving.

If word gets out, it will become a political scandal just like Nixon's Watergate scandal.

In just two days, the information collected by the Formos investigation team is much richer than before.

For example, Barkero and his daughter-in-law, Mrs. Jia, the fourth district councilor, were very difficult to deal with. The two even had a fight in a barber shop, and they didn't care about etiquette at all.

For another example, Mrs. Barkero is most likely to have a hobby of taking soft drugs, mainly prescribing a hallucinogen from a doctor to relieve pain. This hallucinogen is ecstasy.

Today, ecstasy is not classified as a drug, but a drug prescribed by doctors.

Looking through the thick information, Lu Ming suddenly slowed down when he reached the page.

But it is Mrs. Bacro's financial situation. All her family business shares have been sold.

Over the past few years, she has sold a large number of shares in her family business.

However, in name, she is still the executive director of the family company Red Sun Trading. It should be that the company still needs her identity as a halo.

The phone rang suddenly. It was a red telephone. It was a number known by people close to me. Calls could be made directly without being transferred by the secretary's office.

Lu Ming picked up the answer, and a soft voice came from the other side of the phone, "It's me."

Lu Ming was silent.

"You seemed to be in a bad mood when you left."

Lu Ming smiled, "It's actually nothing, I..."

"Then should you apologize to me?" Christine sighed, "I really didn't expect that you are already a billionaire, or you heard the news from Windsor."

Lu Ming was helpless, "After taking away the debt, I'm still a pauper!"

"Do you really think I don't understand?" Over there, Christine snorted coldly.

Lu Ming scratched his head: "Okay, I apologize. I will tell you everything from now on, and I will give you my salary card, okay?..." It stopped suddenly, and Lu Ming almost slapped himself in the mouth. What were these words? The smooth words came out.

Kristine obviously did not understand the vague meaning of Lu Ming's words in the previous life, and said indifferently: "That's not necessary, do you really think that I am your mother? You have to control everything you eat, drink, and defecate. ?"

Lu Ming coughed, it was funny again, alas, it was a mess.

"Recommending you to go to Jiangning is not what you think, but I have to say that the messy things you have done in the past month or so have given me some daydreams." Kristine's tone gradually became serious. Get up, "If I cause you any misunderstanding, I..."

Lu Ming hurriedly said: "No need to apologize, no need to apologize." Looking back and looking for an opportunity to close her little dark room, she was mentally balanced, so don't let her apologize.

And, in the final analysis, this matter is indeed a bit unreasonable.

"Okay, that's it." After a pause, Kristine sighed softly: "I'm afraid you will enter this whirlpool in the future, and I will blame you for being sorry. Just be careful." Then, hung up. Telephone.

Lu Ming slowly put down the phone, thought for a while, and then picked up Mrs. Bacro's file and looked through it.

The red phone suddenly rang again.

Lu Ming answered the phone and laughed, "It's my sister!"

Lu Ming is helpless, this old lady is very powerful, but sometimes, she feels like a living treasure.

"Sister is going back to the Imperial Capital. Before I leave, I want to give you a gift. I have already greeted the Imperial Capital of the Baronetcy of the Renault family. In a few days, the Privy Council will send a formal letter to confer it on Miss Jennifer. Baroness ”

"Thank you, sister!" Lu Ming was stunned for a moment and quickly thanked him. He was much happier than if he had benefited from anything.

In fact, by his generation, Old Reno's baronetcy was officially a non-hereditable lifelong title. However, if he had made any outstanding contributions, it was still possible to leave it to his children. Unfortunately, he committed suicide out of fear of his crime. , then naturally there is nothing.

The knighting ceremony is usually held in the imperial capital. According to the importance of the title, the royal family will send a representative to confer the title. At worst, a prince will be sent. If it is a duke or grand duke, it will be conferred by the emperor himself.

In Donghai, baron, viscount and earl are all awarded by the Duke of Donghai.

Over there, Mrs. Windsor chuckled, "Brother, your little fifteenth wife has a higher status than you, the Member of Parliament for Beiguan. You have to work hard!"

Lu Ming coughed dryly: "Well, try hard to move the bricks." He was a little helpless. He didn't know who he learned the Zhongzhou dialect from. The accent was very strong. To use an analogy, it was like listening to Teacher Zhao speak Mandarin in his previous life. General, inexplicable joy.

Mrs. Windsor smiled and said: "If you have the opportunity to come to the imperial capital, my sister will introduce you to a beautiful woman! What kind of style do you still lack? Let me think about it..."

"Sister, please stop..." Lu Ming had no choice but to hang up the phone quickly.


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