Chapter 79

Fortunately, the air conditioning system in the Rolls-Royce car is still relatively complete, at least Edward doesn’t have to worry about being breathless anymore. “Chris, my old friend, what’s the smell of you? Where have you been in the past two years?” After Edward adapted to the ‘manly flavor’ on me, he poured out the questions in his heart.

I shrugged innocently, spread my hands, and replied, "Old friend, if you have been staying in the place where birds do not shit in the sun for the past two years, you will naturally feel this kind of masculinity. Don't look at me with that look. I'm not traveling there. For some things, I have to take some of my brothers there to temper. Today I get off the plane with me is my brother."

"No wonder, when you got off the plane, in addition to what you called 'manly', there was also a momentum that I couldn't quite understand." Edward responded thoughtfully while recalling the scene when he first met us at the airport. "This should be trained in the Sahara. When I was in the United States, I didn't find that you had this momentum. I seemed to have seen this momentum... Ah, I remembered that when I visited the Navy Seals last time, some people in the commando seemed to have this momentum."

Edward was muttering there alone, and I didn't know what he was saying. After Edward finished speaking, he threw a file bag and gave it to me.

After I opened it, I slowly browsed it. Edward's voice rang in my ears again: "Two years ago, you called me from the United States and asked me to spread your greedy cups in the coastal cities of South China in your name. You arrived and had no news for two years. I didn't call me until a few days ago. If there wasn't a billion in your credit card you gave me, I would have thought you were fooling me." Edward said a little embarrassed, "But I was finally lucky to have a fortune, and I have gained a little in the past two years. The specific distribution and information about your greedy cups are all on these documents. Now that you are back, I can also go back to the United States to enjoy a holiday. Oh, by the way, the money in that card has been used now."

After listening to Edward's words, I was speechless. Although he spoke easily, I knew that he must have spent a lot of effort on the request I made two years ago in the past two years. It can be seen from the fact that his white hair had appeared on his temples. Now I don't know how to thank this old friend.

Maybe seeing my confusion, Edward put one hand on my shoulder and pulled me back from my thoughts. Did he say anything to me? He just gave me a smile, a smile from the heart, and a smile that belongs only to the sincere friends. This is such a silent smile that made me feel relieved. Friends, these two words represent silent efforts and eternal trust. There is no longer confusion in my eyes, because I know that old friends help me, not for how I want to repay him, but for two words, that is, "friend". Facing Edward's smile, I also smiled. Yes, they are already old friends who have fought side by side for so many times, why do I still fall into clichés? What good friends want is not anything but repayment, but only those hands that stretch out when they are in difficulties!

After thinking through it, my mood was so cheerful and so wonderful. Before I knew it, my mood rose to a higher level. But this was something I didn’t know.

"Chris, can't you tell you are quite well-informed now? Why did you choose to go to a ghost place like Sahara?" Edward looked at my muscles covered by camouflage uniforms and changed the topic in time.

I naturally understood Edward's meaning and said, "I went to find angel mercenaries to train us. Of course, according to my requirements, they arranged our group to be in the training camp in the Sahara............ We turned this angel training camp into Tianshi training camp two days ago, and we came back." I roughly gave Edward a brief narration on the life of our group in the training camp. Edward's old friend exclaimed repeatedly. He originally wanted to experience this kind of life, but in the end, when he heard that the current angel training camp had become Tianshi training camp, he suddenly lacked interest and could not have such thoughts.

The first stop to Shanghai is Ganguju, located on the bank of the Huangpu River in Shanghai. This is Ganguju, the first branch in China, and it is also the largest and most luxurious branch, and its scale is far beyond that in the United States. If Ganguju in the United States is just a product of my boredom, then I manage it as a career. So in a sense, Ganguju in China can be regarded as a flagship store.

The convoy stopped in front of the Garbage House in Shanghai, attracting the attention of pedestrians. After getting off the car, I witnessed the building in front of me. The first two words that came to my mind were: Majesty.

Although I don’t know much about the land price in Shanghai, fools know that in an international metropolis like Shanghai, the money spent on buying such a large piece of land must be astronomical. Of course, you should know that sometimes, you can’t buy such a piece of land in such a prime location with money. Behind this astronomical number, there is probably the same huge communication cost.

Unlike a single bar operation in the United States, Ganguju in Shanghai appears in front of the public in the form of a hotel.

At Edward's strong request, our group had already taken off the camouflage uniforms that had been with us for two years, and soaked in an artificial hot spring pool designed specifically for the super rich in Gangujuju. I haven't taken a good hot bath for two years, and I almost moaned comfortably when I was immersed in the hot spring. Others were not much better, as it can be seen from the satisfied expression on their faces.

Especially Wallace, relying on his European and American bloodline, he insisted on competing with other people to compete with the symbol of men, and the object he was looking for was Yuan Kong. In his words, men's strength is divided into two types, one is the strength in the bed, and the other is the strength under the bed. The strength under the bed is already far behind Yuan Kong, so one must regain some face in the strength in the bed.

The final result was unknown, but after seeing Wallace walking out of the locker room with a shallow face without a sound, the kid was probably hit again in the place he was most proud of.

Yuan Kongzi, who walked out later, looked proud. While picking his teeth with a toothpick from somewhere in his hand, he slowly immersed his muscles in the hot spring. I don’t know whether he intentionally or unintentionally, this guy always glanced at Wallace from time to time and shook the toothpick in his hand. At this time, Wallace must have been blushed, without saying a word, like a young wife who had just been angry. I think if there was a piece of tofu in front of him now, the kid would definitely bump into it as soon as possible to get relief.

After showing Wallace his majesty, Yuan Kongzi did not mess with this issue. He grabbed a bottle of Bordeaux wine from the edge of the pond and poured it (of course I ordered the waiter to get it). This also made Wallace feel relieved, otherwise he might really find a angular place to hit him to death. Yuan Kongzi was filling the wine while thinking: I really have vision. If following Qing Suzi is good, not only can I drink wine but also have such a comfortable bath to take, but it is much better than thinking about Jiang Ziya's old bastard and an old poor man.
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