Yama Rising Chapter 603: : The beauty of Xiangche

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Li Zhenshu walked out wearing a women's suit, nodding slightly. Zhao Yunzhi looked at each other complicatedly, feeling very emotional.

This Miss Li is by no means simple, their information indicates too much. But... now South Korea is in a precarious manner, even she has come forward...

"Sir, Ms. Li is very distinguished. I hope... I can accompany you well." He pursed his lips. After saying this, he bowed respectfully: "If there are no other instructions, let's take a step. I have to rush to the Blue House immediately to discuss the next details."

Wang Chenghao waved his hand carelessly. Qin Ye and Li Zhenshu disappeared instantly. Zhao Yunzhi did not leave immediately, watched silently for several minutes, and finally let out a long sigh, leading everyone to wait in the car.

Why did this happen?

In the car, he stared at the roof in a daze, rubbed his temples in pain, and said nothing.

Girlfriends door, President Moon’s attack on President Park, and now that Fujun Ligui has appeared in Guangzhou, even the helm of Samsung has personally taken the lead... South Korea... Is that the beginning of sinking?

He didn't dare to think about it.

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"This is Kunchi Rock?" Unlike Zhao Yunzhi's imagination, Li Zhenshu looked at the inside of Kunchi Rock with interest. In a few ghosts like a fish in water.

"Miss Li." Quan Jinghao posted it affectionately, and Li Zhenshu smiled and stroked his dog's head. Qin Ye yawned and leaned against the wall with the Korean characters "suicide", and said lazily: "Have you never been here?"

"This is one of the seven supernatural places in the world. I am a woman." Li Zhenshu gave him a white glance.

"No... you have seen Yatengu and Heiyasha, dare not come to Kunchiyan?"

Li Zhensuk looked at him with a caring eye for the mentally retarded: "This is a mental hospital, understand? Can I make sense with them?"

Also...

Qin Ye yawned: "What are you doing here?"

"Nothing." Li Zhenshu walked slowly in the passage, high heels hitting the ground with a beautiful piano sound: "It's just... just to see how things ended."

"Actually, it's the same whether I come or not. South Korea will definitely agree to your request, but it's just a rant. After all..."

She turned around, raised her beautiful eyebrows, and chuckled: "Zhao Yunzhi doesn't know what you want, I know exactly what you want. South Korea shouldn't want to maintain 3% economic growth in five years. Up."

Without waiting for Qin Ye to speak, she gently shook her shoulder bag and smiled and said: "Maybe you don’t know, 3% is a solid growth rate. It can be said that in international economics, about 3% The growth rate is enough to prove that there is no major problem in this country. If it is less than 3%, it means that there is a problem with the country’s economy. And the problem is not small. Okay...what you didn’t do in the sun, you got it done. Do I have to give you a medal or something?"

Qin Ye touched his nose awkwardly, in fact... he didn't think so much, economics was outside his scope. However, these things are urgently needed at present and cannot be solved.

"Nevertheless, don't be too happy too early." Lee Jung-sook took out a lady's cigarette: "You opened your mouth too much, you have touched the bottom line of South Korea, they can't agree. Cut half of it is almost... …Do you want it?"

Qin Ye shook his head and frowned, "So... are you a lobbyist for Korea?"

Li Zhensuk glanced at him, then lightly covered his mouth and giggled: "How can I be a lobbyist for Korea? You really should be fine

Make up the finance lesson. "

"What the **** do you mean?" Qin Ye was inexplicably: "Not a lobbyist for South Korea, why are you here? Why is it a South Korean negotiator?"

Li Zhenshu didn't answer, but looked at the Kunchi Rock, the sunlight came in through the gap, shining mottled. She exhaled blue smoke gracefully, and suddenly said: "Are you used to Korean food?"

Qin Ye:? ? ?

Is I getting old or I can't lift the sword? Why can't I understand what you said?

"Then Korean food." Li Zhenshu walked in front of him, with bright eyes and white teeth, smiling, fingers with bright red nail polish put into the collar of Qin Ye's clothes, and gently hooked: "Don't talk to sister yet Let’s go? Why are you stunned?"

Qin Ye was hooked away in a muddle.

There is no room for rebuttal.

Wang Chenghao and Oda Nobuada's eyes were about to bulge out behind them. A few seconds later, Wang Chenghao coughed slightly: "It's over...I feel like the boss is gone."

"Not so much." Oda Nobuya was not worried, and said lightly: "He knows exactly what he wants, Su Dongxue is also beautiful, have you ever seen Master Qin unable to control the belt?"

"How can this be compared?! The ranks are different, okay! Secretary Su is a little vixen at best, I just saw nine tails behind the woman surnamed Li!"

"...Nine-tailed?"

"...I didn't want to talk to you, and rolled my eyes at you!"

Of course, Qin Ye didn't know that his subordinates were forced to talk, and when Li Zhenshu hooked up, he even smelled Chanel on him.

Ruokonggu Orchid, fresh and elegant. Smell it carefully, it resembles gardenia after the rain. It is not laid out, has no etiquette, and has no warning, just like a peerless beauty who suddenly appeared in a dusky field, which makes people feel that it is unexpected. Surprise.

The same sentence has nothing to do with feelings.

A man with a normal sexual orientation is hooked with a finger by a woman with a 90-point score. Everyone will be happy.

He just sat in Li Zhenshu's car, Bugatti GrandSportVitesse, priced at 1.4 million U.S. dollars, azure blue, and a real tens of millions of runners. However, this time there is no driver in the car.

Is this... finally smelling the meat after more than ten years... This, this is simply a blatant invitation! Does this mean she has a good impression of me? Interdependence of the same kind? Relying on relying on... Is it okay to think about the names of your children? Which kindergarten should I go to? Yinsi pedagogy has not started yet, you have to go to school in Yangjian... That's right! Our children must be human!

Thinking like a wild horse with **** prolapse, he has a good impression of Li Zhenshu, and the other person has a "alive" taste, stronger than anyone else.

In order to prove that she is alive, she engraved her experience on the skin of a woman's life.

To prove that she is still alive, she is looking for death.

Contradictions?

No, in Qin Ye's view, maybe...If he didn't find the goal of rebuilding the underworld, he would do the same hundreds of years later.

However, this is only limited to good feelings. It belongs to the kind of "you can touch each other, I don't refuse", and it will not let him take the initiative to attack regardless of his body.

For this reason, the two have always respected each other, like blue/red confidantes.

"What do you want?" Lee Jung-sook turned on the speaker, and a lyrical Korean song slowly sounded: "Do you really think we are worthy?"

"Cough, cough, cough!!!" Qin Ye made an earth-shaking cough, when Jin Zaihuan prayed

He was really very interested in befriending Li Zhenshu. No matter who it is, after a long journey of alone, he hears that there is a traveler like himself, and he will act the same.

It's a pity... I didn't expect to see the other person at first sight, he knew that this woman is not one of my own control... It's almost the same as if I was twisted around like a bead...

Always feel like I dug a hole for myself?

Woman! You are too reserved!

Li Zhensuk didn't dig any more, but took a quick glance at him, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

"It's not that I think..."

"Yes, don't want me to think, you want you to think?" Li Zhenshu pushed his sunglasses clearly: "Macho."

The Ming-style quotation appeared...Qin Ye felt that she couldn't take it anymore...A few seconds later, she coughed slightly: "Then what, I'm just thinking about the same kind, just get to know it."

"It happens to be the opposite sex? So find out?"

"...You must be so blunt?"

Li Zhenshu’s smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, turning the steering wheel, and suddenly said: "You are the first man to get on this car."

Which car? !

How to go!

Woman! You are too reserved! Do you think I will be fooled for this superficial seduction!

"My heart who longs for you keeps asking, is love a sin, shouldn’t this heart be there..." The famous song "Is Love a Sinner" echoed in the car, for a moment, Neither of them spoke.

The field flew past outside, catching up with a car from time to time, and it was already bright. Lying in the convertible and looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, time seemed to be relaxing.

It was so speechless, the car quickly drove to Seoul. When Qin Ye came down, he suddenly found himself in front of the landmark Shilla Hotel.

"The Shilla Hotel is part of the Shilla Group under Samsung. It is nice to have a restaurant on the roof." As soon as the car stopped, a parking staff trot up. Li Zhenshu threw the key away and walked forward chicly.

Maybe it was an appointment. Just walked in. Several leaders in suits had already stood at the door flatteringly and bowed deeply: "Ms. Li is here, why don't you call early so that we can prepare the dishes. You see in such a rush, some new dishes have not had time to enter."

"Then the same menu as before, two copies." Li Zhenshu walked up to the elevator without looking back.

The top of the building is a restaurant, made of solid wood, black and gray tones, with a striking name: Luo Yan.

"Korea's only two Michelin three-star restaurants, ranked 38th in Asia's best restaurants. Very authentic Korean cuisine, you can try." As soon as they walked in, the waiter took the coats of the two and led them inside go with.

The linen tablecloths and porcelain have excellent texture. The elegant table flowers are hung overhead with lamps combining ancient and modern styles. Antique screens cover this place into quiet compartments. I don't know what incense is used, the fragrance is tangy. You can see the scenery of Seoul outside as soon as you turn your head. I have to say that the environment here is indeed elegant.

The waiter had already poured the drink, and the transparent glass was filled with milky white liquid. Qin Ye took a sip, his eyes lit up slightly.

This is rice wine.

The sweet and sour taste is just right, and it doesn't block a hint of wine. In Luoyan, which focuses on Korean food, it is not abrupt, but more harmonious.

"Can you tell me now?" Qin Ye raised his glass to Li Zhenshu: "Why won't you be a lobbyist for the South Korean government? What are you going to do?"