1506 I'm almost out of money
In a few moments, the outside of Babatten's big house turned into a sea of blue and white police lights.
Gerald was handcuffed cold, singing cool away in the cold wind and rain of February in the romantic capital.
The powder in that pocket was fifty grams, and even in the country of Gaulic chickens it was a great felony.
Moreover, the person who carried this bag was the son of old Gerald.
It's a lot of fun.
That night, Babateng knelt down on one knee in front of Jin Feng and almost kissed Jin Feng's leather shoes.
Jin Feng's unintentional move is a good thing for Babateng to drop gold bricks from the sky.
"Kim, this time...... You promised me, but you can't break your promise. β
"I'm confident, I'm absolutely confident. β
The corners of Jin Feng's mouth curled and said lightly: "That's when you become the boss and take the oath." β
It rained all night, and the weather became very bad.
Huang Weijing washed the room she wanted to steal into Jin Feng again and again that night, but it ended in failure again.
In the process of stealing, Huang Weijing encountered the ruthless resistance of another girl who also wanted to steal into Jin Feng's room.
Huang Weijing and Lou Leyu looked at each other face to face, marveling at each other's beauty in their hearts, but they cut at each other coldly, and shouted out a sentence at the same time.
"Cheap. β
shook his head, his black hair flew and he left.
Early the next morning, the inspection and evaluation officially began.
And on this day, Jin Feng made everyone fall through the glasses again.
He actually drove the spokesman's car!
Yes.
The car he drove was the exclusive car that Peugeot Group gave to the spokesperson back then.
This kind of high-profile travel makes the hearts of people who know the inside story tremble.
Lou Leyu accompanied Jin Feng as Jin Feng's personal assistant throughout the process, and made up for all kinds of knowledge while following.
Huang Weijing was quite aggrieved during the two days of this investigation.
In addition to being able to accompany Jin Feng to participate in various banquets at night, he can only be a resentful woman during the day.
Moreover, every time he washed up, his plan to sneak into Jin Feng's room ended in failure. Because, every time Lou Leyu will magically appear, disturbing his good things.
Huang Weijing hated Lou Leyu to the core.
If it hadn't been for this slut to stop him, he would have stolen into Jin Feng's brother's bed bed and rolled the sheets with Jin Feng's brother.
It's exciting to think about.
If you roll the sheets, you will be Jin Feng's brother's person, so you won't have to work so hard to be a supermodel in the future.
Lying down and eating every day, sitting and eating, eating horizontally and lying on your stomach, going out three steps McLaren, far more than a thousand miles of large passenger planes, or the kind of private customization.
An Anxin didn't have to think about anything, just became Jin Feng's brother's young grandmother, gave birth to a litter of cubs for him, and accompanied him every day to grow old.
Hateful Lou Leyu, I almost succeeded.
Huang Weijing seemed to have forgotten a little. It's like I've never succeeded once.
Following Jin Feng to attend various high-end banquets, Huang Weijing also got to know many dignitaries and nobles in Vanity Fair, celebrities and nobles, these are both capital and resources.
But Huang Weijing doesn't care about these anymore.
Brother Jin Feng asked him to go back to Shenzhou, so he would go back.
That night, Huang Weijing knocked on Jin Feng's door in front of Lou Leyu, and silently handed over a card and said in a low voice.
"Can you lend me some money? I also almost paid Victoria's Secret termination money. β
Jin Feng asked calmly, "How much worse?"
Huang Weijing said weakly and softly: "Nine million euros in liquidated damages...... I'm still ...... short Eight million ......,980,000"
Lou Leyu on the side heard this, and his eyes straightened.
The corners of Jin Feng's mouth twitched fiercely, and he glanced at Huang Weijing: "You have been a supermodel for two years, and you haven't saved a point?"
Huang Weijing was immediately so ashamed that her little head almost hung down to Jin Feng's shoulder.
"Cut. The current Victoria's Secret supermodel is no longer than before. β
"For a person like her, she has an annual salary of two or three hundred thousand. β
"It's still a dead contract that has been signed. β
Lou Leyu was very energetic when he heard it. Hard-hitting sarcasm and sarcasm. degraded Huang Weijing to nothing, not even a vase.
It seemed that Jin Feng also listened to Lou Leyu's words, turned around and closed the door ruthlessly.
Huang Weijing opened her mouth wide all of a sudden, and then lowered her head suddenly, her heart hurt terribly.
At this time, Jin Feng's cold voice as usual came from the room.
"Tomorrow I will redeem you. β
Hearing this, Lou Leyu instantly opened his mouth wide and stood on the spot, and his mouth could be stuffed with a big egg.
Huang Weijing only felt like she was riding a roller coaster, her eyes bulged out, and her ears were fried.
"Hmph. Look, you're having fun. β
"Do you understand the word redemption?"
Huang Weijing immediately went back: "It used to be called redemption, but now it's called termination, is there a difference?"
"I've redeemed myself, what about you?"
"It's not like you're selling yourself to Brother Jin Feng. β
"Also plenipotentiary, what is it if you don't sell yourself?"
"If you sign a contract, you will all sell yourself. β
"Selling your body and selling your ......"
Lou Leyu's lungs were about to explode: "You can bear it." The redemption cost of tens of millions of soft girl paper ......"
"Are you worth the price?"
"You diamond-encrusted you!"
"Send you a word, a slut is hypocrisy!"
Huang Weijing laughed so hard that she twisted the catwalk on the spot. The butt kept twisting and dragging at Lou Leyu, only to make Lou Leyu so angry that he wanted to go crazy.
The liquidated damages of nine million euros are indeed very expensive, but Jin Feng will not pay this money.
Someone helped out.
The person who paid for it delivered himself to the door the day after the inspection of the ChΓ’teau ChΓ’teau.
The person who came was Gerald's father, Gerald Sr.
The Gallic chicken was a hereditary nobility of the famous Gerard family.
After Europa's Third Reich, there was no aristocracy, and it was natural that it was a very important figure to be able to retain the nobility.
Morality!
It is the surname of the nobles of the Gallic chicken.
As the mayor of the Romantic City, the elder Gerald is also Babaten's biggest rival this time, and the hope of this time is great, and the call is also extremely high.
Seeing that he was about to succeed in ascending to the throne, who knew that he was such a moth as his son.
Old Gerald never dreamed that his son would provoke such a big man.
Especially when I saw Jin Feng driving the spokesperson's car on the land of Gallic chickens.
Although I look down on this yellow-skinned monkey from the East in my heart, the situation is stronger than people, and I have to make a due posture.
When the bodyguard Chen Linsheng led the old Gerald in, the old Gerald actually watched an impossible scene.
"Bishop Jorick. β
"Speaker Leo!"
"Oh my God!"
"Why are they here?"
Speaker Leo of the Inquisition of the Holy City and Bishop Chorrick of the Arctic of the Arctic of Gaul were sitting opposite Jin Feng.
Both of them seemed to have a bad look.
"Your Excellency Mr. Jin Feng, the spokesperson's request is actually very simple......"
"Ahem!"
"Can you ...... Don't drive around in his car to show off. β
"After all, this is his royal car...... The impact seems to be ......"
"That's not good. β
Old Gerald was shocked when he heard this, and quickly held his breath.
I saw Jin Feng holding a cigarette and crossing his legs, and said in a man's voice: "The car, isn't it just used to drive." β
"If Your Excellency has a problem with me. Now you can take the car back. β
"Anyway, I'm not surprised. β
Leo's face was full of kind smiles, and he said softly, "What are these words?" β
"Since it was given to you by His Excellency the spokesperson, it is naturally yours. β
"What do we mean...... Just wanted to ask for ...... Open once or twice when necessary...... That's absolutely no problem. β
Jin Feng said in a man's voice: "Once or twice, that's three times." β
"It just so happens that I've driven it three times. β
"This month, I won't be open. β
"Left to my assistant at UNESCO. β
Immediately, Leo and the archbishop had nothing to love.
In the end, Archbishop Jorick proposed a compromise solution, that is, the archdiocese provided Jin Feng's assistant with a special car, so that his assistant would no longer have to drive the spokesperson's car.
This proposal was approved by Jin Feng.
But then Jin Feng raised another question.
That is, the car is there, but there is no place to park.
And where I don't live yet.