Chapter 2 The Viscount of England
After being stunned for a minute, Li Moyang got up and went out, the rain over London had turned into fog, the air was wet and fresh, and Li Moyang's spirits were lifted. ***
got in the car, went straight to the hotel, pushed open the door of the hotel, and a man sat on a chair, staring at Li Moyang with a sad face.
"Are you back?" Li Jianjun said quietly, with helplessness in his voice.
"Well, go out for a walk, relax, and have the opportunity to take your sister-in-law to the London Eye to play, and you will never forget it. â
"Hehe, you still have the heart to play. Li Jianjun lit a cigarette, took two puffs and said: "When you return to China tomorrow, you are mentally prepared, and the country may punish the two of us!"
"Why?"
"Hehe, there's no why, you just know this, rest early, and then go back to China. â
"Damn, what's this called, we don't want the honor, there is no bonus, and there is even a punishment, this is a god?
Li Moyang's kindness suddenly turned bad, Li Jianjun patted him on the shoulder, sighed, and turned back to the room.
After a dull sound, Li Moyang waved his head, there are losses and gains, how can a punishment be worth a moment, hehe.
Turning on the computer and surfing the Internet, Li Moyang wanted to check Isabella's details, the two men in the trench coat tonight were very mysterious, and they were masters at first glance, but they didn't make a move. Isabella dedicated herself without hesitation, it is certain that she was moved by her dedication after being rescued, but Isabella's final sorrow is really incomprehensible, and there must be something wrong behind it.
As the page opened, Li Moyang looked at the search information that appeared in front of him, dumbfounded, and stunned on the spot.
"I'm rubbing, won't I? It's a big deal, and it's a ...... Is this a good thing? or a bad thing?"
Li Moyang read those web pages carefully, then turned off the computer heavily, lay on the bed, and couldn't sleep for a long time. After a long time, I felt a sore back and cramps in my legs, Emma, first fell hard, and lost hundreds of millions of children and grandchildren at night, and today is a heavy casualty.
It's not good, if that Isabella is shot, maybe she can leave a descendant in the British royal family, which will really show off the country's prestige, haha. Li Moyang's heart suddenly refreshed, forget about not wanting these messy things, he always has to come, let it be.
Silently reciting the mantra to purify the heart, pranayama and purify the mind, Li Moyang slowly fell asleep.
After breakfast, packed their luggage, and the five of them rushed to the airport to return home.
In the airport waiting hall, Director Du Fei returned to normal, his smile was still the same, his face was full of spring breeze, and he talked with Zhao Yan and Zhang Bo in a low voice about the harvest of the negotiation, and there was no misery in the department store yesterday.
"Cow, the mentality is really good, this is also called ability. Li Moyang secretly admired that these officials were really tested for a long time, and their psychological quality was really good.
However, Du Fei inadvertently glanced at Li Moyang and Li Jianjun, and a trace of viciousness in his eyes was fleeting, and no one appeared.
The group of Chinese aunts who were rescued yesterday came over with big bags and small bags, and Li Moyang appeared at a glance.
"Hey, the handsome guy has touched you again, thank you for coming to the rescue, the young man is so good, he is handsome, he is still a fellow countryman, and he has a girlfriend?"
The twitter suddenly became noisy again, and some foreigners nearby frowned, looked at the group of loud Chinese people with disdain, and moved away from it.
"Auntie, I also want to thank you for your shot, you are so amazing, you really stand up for Aunt Huaxia overseas!" Li Moyang stretched out his thumb and picked it up.
"That's a must! Just our ass, the old lady is still soft-hearted, or she will definitely sit down on that guy's ten rib wishbones!"
"Forehead ......"
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Li Moyang has a black line, and his aunt is so cute.
"Auntie, are you going to shop in the future? Li Moyang diverted the topic.
"Come, why don't you come! Where can I find such a cheap and affordable international brand?" The aunt is fearless, with a fearless proletarian female militia spirit that completely tramples the British and American imperialism under her feet.
"One_one!"
Li Moyang sighed infinitely, although it is a bit messy now, as long as there is such a group of indomitable Chinese aunts, those Xiaoxiao will never have a chance to turn the tables!
Talking and laughing, there was another group of foreigners, with suits and leather shoes and a gentlemanly appearance.
"May I ask who is Mr. Li Moyang?"
A gentleman stepped forward and asked, there were several people who looked like agents guarding the surroundings, black suits, hands on their abdomen, air headsets hanging in their ears, looking vigilant, for fear that others would not know that they were agent bodyguards or something.
"I am. Li Moyang looked these people up and down, he didn't know what was going on, and the person who came had no malicious intent, this is certain.
"Hello, Mr. Li Moyang, I am Sir Wilson, and according to the will of Empress Elizabeth, I have come to confer on you the title of viscount, this is a medal, please take it. â
"Eh, this, it's a bit too much!" Li Moyang said this, but his heart was bubbling.
Li Moyang reached out and took the brocade box with a reserved look and put it in his pocket.
Du Fei was stunned, Zhao Yan was stunned, Zhang Bo was stunned, Li Jianjun was stunned, and the Chinese aunts were also stunned!
The British Viscount is definitely a status symbol, there are very few non-British nationals in the world who have obtained this title, and very few non-British nationals who have contributed to the British country have obtained it, but very few, Li Moyang is really lucky, envious and jealous.
Li Jianjun was very envious, Du Fei's eyes were even more jealous to death, the eyes of Chinese aunts looking at Li Moyang were like mothers-in-law looking at their sons-in-law, eager to push their daughters into Li Moyang's arms.
"I have two things to say to you privately. Sir Wilson whispered politely.
The two came to the side, and Sir Wilson looked around mysteriously, and then said in a low voice: "Mr. Li Moyang, it is said that the award of medals should be in public, in front of the media, but because of your special status, it is better not to make it public, I hope you can understand." â
"Hehe, I understand!" Li Moyang said in his heart, a broken iron piece is useless, and it is better to get a bonus.
"That's good, hehe. There's one more thing, uh, how do you say it? I hope you can keep it a secret about Miss Isabella, you know, hehe, it's a matter of the emperor...... Home**, hehe......" Sir Wilson said this, with a look of envy and jealousy in his eyes.
Stinky boy, I'm so lucky, the most beautiful royal lady in England was actually by you, if this news spreads, how many aristocratic sons will sigh and burst into tears!
"Hehe, I know, Miss Isabella is an excellent agent in England, and she is a pleasure to work with. Li Moyang is happy in his heart, the cooperation is indeed very pleasant, I hope this kind of cooperation will come often, hehe.
"That's the best! I wish you a pleasant trip!" Sir Wilson nodded and left, Li Moyang was still unsatisfied, this trip to England was so rewarding, next time we will go to the Japanese Kingdom, and directly get the Japanese princess, hehe.
On the international flight, Li Moyang continued to flirt with the beautiful flight attendant in various ways, this time it was the Chinese flight attendant, not the British flight attendant when she came, watching the slender flight attendant walking around, the tight thighs and buttocks under the skirt in one step, Li Moyang couldn't help but think of Luo Yan. Hehe, if you find a chance, you must take Luo Yan down, and you have to do it once in a flight attendant uniform, so exciting.
There was nothing to say all the way, and it was more than ten hours, the long-distance journey was too difficult, and everyone fell asleep slowly with their own thoughts.
Woke up to the Imperial Capital International Airport, I wiped, ten hours ago it was cloudless and clear sky, back to the dear Imperial Capital, it was full of haze, the international airport could not see a few big words clearly, it is said that the plane was hovering for half an hour, before finding the opportunity to land.
Du Fei's special car for the three of them came for a long time, Du Fei looked unhappy, and the little soldier hurriedly apologized as soon as he got out of the car, and he was about to cry, saying that he was stuck in traffic for more than three hours.
Li Jianjun asked Li Moyang if he wanted to go to the General Staff to report and take a visit to the military bureau, Li Moyang thought about it, or forget it, he would inevitably be criticized if he went, or he might be recognized, after all, the Ministry of State Security and the Military Bureau were both in the imperial capital, and he hurriedly said that the imperial capital still had friends to contact and exchange. The two made an appointment to return, and Li Jianjun followed Du Fei to the General Staff.
Li Moyang thought about it, Director Fu Ming of National Security still didn't bother for the time being, it seems that there is a big boss Du Baogang, who had a good chat at the Sunshine Western Restaurant last time, and was very happy, this person can still be socialized, it is better to find him.
When he made a call, Du Baogang said that he happened to be in the imperial capital, and he happened to be in a villa not far from the airport, so Li Moyang took a taxi and went straight to Du Baogang's villa.
As soon as he got in the car, the thick-necked little flat-headed driver with an authentic imperial capital accent chattered open, and he couldn't hold his mouth, he could really speak, up to astronomy and geography, national events, and down to the fart of the common people at dawn, and the car had not yet walked out of Erlidi, because of the fog jam, Li Moyang was speechless for a while.
"Hehe, buddy, do you know how I came here just now?" the thick-necked driver master spoke with a childish accent, as if talking about cross talk.
"You say ......"
"Hehe, just now, the fog outside is too big and I drive slowly, I can't see the traffic light clearly, the car drives to the middle and sees that it's a red light, I have broken through four or five times before I come over, what do you say? So I called the host of the traffic station, and the host comforted me and said, it's okay, the fog is big, and the electronic eye can't see your license plate number clearly. Hehe, don't say it, it's really like that. â
"Haha, master, you're so funny!" Li Moyang's heart was very good.
The thick-necked master came to the momentum, and the jokes were one after another, which made Li Moyang laugh.
"Seeing such a big haze, I immediately understood the motto of Tsinghua University: Virtue carries fog, self-improvement does not suck. â
"Speaking of which, I am now beginning to admire Chen Guangbiao, people want to come out and sell fresh filled air, which is definitely a model of keeping pace with the times!"
"Jing Piao, it turns out that it hurts to breathe. â