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Lin Siyi hugged Zhao Chunliang tightly, and his body trembled slightly.

She witnessed what happened just now, her heart was raised to her throat at that moment, she didn't know how powerful Zhao Chunliang was, so when Zhao Chunliang snatched the gun from Flo's hand, she was really afraid that Zhao Chunliang would be killed by a shot.

Although Zhao Chunliang finally solved all five kidnappers without danger, Lin Siyi was already nervous and soaked with sweat.

Seeing the last robber fall, Lin Siyi rushed towards Zhao Chunliang completely involuntarily, and then threw himself into Zhao Chunliang's arms.

Her movements were too fast, too sudden, so that she didn't even notice, and there was a person next to her, who was also rushing towards Zhao Chunliang, but the person noticed her and stopped.

"You've pressed me..."Zhao Chunliang smiled bitterly and glanced at Huang Yuan not far away.

Huang Yuan smiled slightly, shook her head, and said that it was okay.

"What?" Lin Siyi didn't react for a while to how he pressed Zhao Chunliang, and was a little puzzled.

"I didn't expect you to have any real expectations." Zhao Chunliang teased.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Siyi didn't understand what pressed Zhao Chunliang, his face turned red instantly, and then he raised his foot violently, and the 10-centimeter heel under his foot poked directly at Zhao Chunliang's foot.

Zhao Chunliang directly raised his foot back, dodging Lin Siyi's attack, then let go of his hand, jumped back, and shouted, "Are you trying to kill someone?" ”

"Who made you keep your mouth shut?" Lin Siyi glanced at Zhao Chunliang, and then said, "If you don't hold back your mouth, next time I will go up..."

Zhao Chunliang involuntarily pinched his legs, and then smiled awkwardly, "I'm just joking to relieve the tension." ”

"Hmph..."Lin Siyi snorted coldly, raised his hand to wipe away a tear from the corner of his eye, and then said, "Don't think that you are a superman, if you are not careful just now, you will have to go to God." ”

"There are so many beautiful women who like me, where am I willing to die." Zhao Chunliang teased, and then said to a group of frightened colleagues, "Everyone can rest assured, it's okay." ”

"Chunliang, you, you're so amazing..."A female colleague from a company said to Zhao Chunliang with palpitations.

"Brother Zhao, you are so mighty..."A female colleague who committed a nymphomaniac looked at Zhao Chunliang with bright eyes, as if she wanted to eat Zhao Chunliang.

"Brother Zhao, people were so scared just now, their hearts are about to jump out, I don't believe you to touch it..."

"This, everyone wait for a while, it is estimated that the police will arrive in a while." Zhao Chunliang was really a little scared by these female colleagues in the company, so he quickly changed the topic.

The police came quickly.

More than ten minutes after Zhao Chunliang finished dealing with the kidnappers, several police cars came to the side of the wooden house in a roar.

At this time, Zhao Chunliang was already standing outside the wooden house with everyone and waiting.

"The efficiency of your Samba police is still very high..."Zhao Chunliang said with emotion.

"That's because we're nobles." Zemel said with a slight smile.

"That's just as well." Zhao Chunliang nodded knowingly.

Because this time it was a nobleman who was kidnapped, so the police of Samba Country still attached great importance to it, and came to the deputy director of a police station, of course, they didn't know that Zhao Chunliang, the prince, was also kidnapped, otherwise it would definitely not be the deputy director, at least there would be a minister of security or something, and Sanchez would have to come.

Zhao Chunliang was naturally low-key and low-key, so he pushed his own matter to Zemel and asked Zemel to communicate with the police.

"The plane doesn't look like it's going to catch up." Lin Siyi sighed and said, "I can only leave tomorrow, and I have to stay here for another day today." ”

"Don't worry, I've already communicated with the airport, let them wait for you." Anisha walked over from the side and said with a smile.

"Huh?" Lin Siyi asked suspiciously, "Can this wait?" ”

"Yes, don't forget, I'm a nobleman," Anisha winked at Lin Siyi.

Although he was able to catch the plane because of Anisha, for some reason, Lin Siyi suddenly felt a little lost.

If you stay one more night, can you talk to this guy more?

Lin Siyi glanced at Zhao Chunliang, and suddenly found that Zhao Chunliang was also looking at her, Lin Siyi hurriedly lowered his head.

"Lin Siyi, you, how can you have such a thought..."Lin Siyi clenched his little fist angrily and gritted his teeth, as if he was a little annoyed by what he had just thought.

"Lin Siyi, you are a big boss, you have to have authority, you have to have depth, you can't, you can't be a nymphomaniac..."Lin Siyi couldn't stop telling himself, then raised his head and glanced at Zhao Chunliang, and found that Zhao Chunliang was looking at himself with a ridiculous face, which made Lin Siyi can't help but feel a wave of anger from his heart.

"Who rarely talks to you more, hum..." Lin Siyi snorted coldly and turned his head.

Zhao Chunliang was just curious about why Lin Siyi suddenly lowered his head, wondering if it would be because he hadn't eased up, so he smiled at Lin Siyi, hoping to relieve the pressure on the other party, but he didn't think that Lin Siyi suddenly snorted coldly at him, which made Zhao Chunliang confused.

Because of Zemel's help, Lin Siyi and the others finally caught the plane and successfully left Samba Country.

Looking at the plane carrying Lin Siyi and the others away, Zhao Chunliang couldn't help but think of what Huang Yuan secretly said to him just now.

"Siyi seems to be a little interesting to you, you need to hurry."

"Ugh..."

Zhao Chunliang sighed inexplicably, not knowing what he was thinking.

After putting Lin Siyi and others on the plane, Zhao Chunliang left the airport and returned to the hotel with Zemel and others.

For Zemel and Anisha, Zhao Chunliang still has plans to make some arrangements, he doesn't know anything about the so-called aristocratic system of the entire Samba country, and now he has such a large fief under his hands, and that fief still belonged to Lawrence before, that is to say, Zhao Chunliang's next biggest problem is how to manage this fief that once belonged to Lawrence.

"According to the regulations of our country, Mr. Wang Jue, you can collect five percent of the management fee from the financial income of your fief every year, and these fees will go directly to your exclusive account, however, this account is the same as the account of the oil crown prince, you can use the money freely, but you can't give this money to others, because the money still belongs to this country." Zemel said to Zhao Chunliang. "Five percent? How much is this? Zhao Chunliang asked.

"According to the information I have checked from the previous government in the past two days, the annual financial income of your fiefdom is about 500 billion yuan, of which 5 percent is almost 25 billion US dollars." Zemel said.

“…”

Zhao Chunliang was speechless, two hundred and fifty billion dollars... How much is that?

"However, in addition to using this money for your own expenses, a qiē belonging to your own facilities in your territory needs to be maintained at your expense, at present, from the data, there are a total of 332 universities in your territory that have your exclusive fund, and the funds you need to invest every year are about two billion US dollars, and the army in your territory is exclusive to you, and the annual military purchase is probably close to 10 billion, as well as the annual salary of the large and small nobles in the territory and the huge team exclusive to you, Your total annual expenses are close to 23 billion or so," Zemel said.

"Two and three billion..." Zhao Chunliang was even more speechless now, he thought that he could become handsome and rich in an instant, but he didn't think that he would take away 23 billion yuan in one fell swoop, so wouldn't it mean that he would earn 200 million a year at most?

It's not a lot, but when you think about it, it's actually a little exciting.

"In addition to these expenses, the annual expenses you spend on the intersection of nobles are probably about a billion." Zemel's words made Zhao Chunliang's mouth open and couldn't close.

"Billion? Social intercourse? What am I socializing with? Let me prostitute 100,000 chickens once a day, Lao Tzu can't prostitute so much money a year..."Zhao Chunliang exclaimed in surprise.

"You're a lord." Zemel said earnestly, "The one you belong to needs to be based on the standards of the king, just your car, which is renewed once a year, will cost hundreds of millions, as well as your private jet, private yacht, and at the same time, you also have to buy quite a lot of art every year, sometimes a painting costs hundreds of millions of dollars, these things, it's not that you don't need to buy them, you are a prince, if you don't have enough art in your home, this will make others laugh at you..."

"That is, even if I don't have that much money, I'm going to have to grit my teeth and buy some kind of bullshit art?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Theoretically, that's right." Zemel nodded earnestly and said, "You are the Lord. ”

"Zemel, tell me honestly, do you buy these things?" Zhao Chunliang asked seriously.

"Buy, but the things I bought are only tens of millions, these things can increase the weight for me when other nobles visit my house, what is a nobleman? It's just to buy only the expensive ones, not the right ones. Zemel said.

"In other words, the money I make in a year is only about a billion?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"That's right, however, this year, your territory will encounter hurricanes, earthquakes, and even volcanic eruptions, these things to appease the people, the government needs to do half of it, and the other half, you do it, but this kind of thing depends on luck, last year your territory encountered relatively few natural disasters, only one hurricane and two small earthquakes, so, last year, the money used by the Royal Mansion for disaster relief was about two billion US dollars." Zemel said with a smile.

"Two billion dollars?" Zhao Chunliang raised two fingers and said, "In other words, I still have to lose one billion?" ”

"That's right." Zemel nodded.

"Grass, whoever wants to be this prince, Lao Tzu will stop doing it......"

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