"This Xiaozhuo manufacturing company is your family's "old lamb's presidential lamb" Zhang Lan stepped on the delicate Persian carpet on the floor, and asked old Guy, the appearance of the hanging child is not an image at all.

There were two beautiful women standing behind the damn old pervert Guy, and Zhang Lan suddenly found that they were more familiar.

The one on the left, well, Zhang Lan stared shamelessly and took a good look, it was Denise Richards, and there was another? Mmmm, Zhang Lan almost spit out the tea in her mouth: My day! Damn, yes. Sophie Marceau? Didn't you hear that Sophie Marceau already has a Polish director boyfriend, Andrei Zolaski? The two have a child? Why did you get involved with the old pervert again? ***。 This old pervert is really cold!

Just thinking about the openness of Europeans and Americans, Zhang Lan was suddenly relieved: having children is one thing. But getting married is one thing, and in addition, well, it's another thing to have a lover, after all, everyone is not a child anymore, what's the big deal about having a lover? Who doesn't have a partner at home and a lover outside, they are rare and weird! I heard that Sophie Marceau and her boyfriend Andrei Zolaski who lost her age recently had problems in their love life, and when filming "The Black Sun Crisis" in the UK, Andrei Zolaski, who had always been by Sophie Marceau's side when filming, was not by her side.

Could it be that this old man who is years older than Sophie Marceau is no longer good, so he was exploited by the bastard old Guy? Zhang Lan thought very badly: Well, if there is a pervert like Old Guy as a lover, it is estimated that the beauties of all Europe and the United States will rush over like a tsunami.

In fact, it is.

Denise Richards is the Bond girl in this filming "Four Black Sun Crisis", Sophie Marceau is the villain female number one, the old pervert Guy actually got these two girls into bed at once, this old pervert, well, has a future! How do you say that? The bitch is ruthless, the drama is meaningless, it's *** so right! Of course, the damn old pervert guy is not a good thing. Zhang Lan unknowingly stamped the three guys.

To be honest, Zhang Lan is more curious about these problems, all the large automobile manufacturing and R&D enterprises in the United States and Europe were attracted by this old man's words, well, it is indeed worthy of a family that has existed on this planet for more than 200 years and was once a prominent family.

If all this is true, then by extension, isn't it that all the world's automobile races are equivalent to the Rothschilds' own gadgets, intra-family competitions? Everything is done for the world to see? And that's just for the automotive industry. So what if it's the financial industry that the Rothschilds have always excelled at? What about the new type of book industry now? What about all the other messy industries? Do they all have the claws of the Rothschilds? Day! Zhang Lan was also taken aback by this idea, and then felt indignant in her heart: Oh my god, this guy is actually the bastard who makes the rules! I'm still trying my best to get into these and those competitions, and damn it, the one who makes the rules is always the most advantageous.

The bodyguards next to Old Guy glared at Zhang Lan angrily, no one had ever dared to be so arrogant in front of the patriarch of the Rothschild family before, no matter who it was, which one of them was respectful like a dog when they saw the adults of their own family? This Far Eastern yellow monkey with no education is really uneducated!

He had never seen anyone dare to be so presumptuous and arrogant in front of their Duke, and even if the Queen of England saw their Duke, wouldn't she be respectful on weekdays? There's no way to be disrespectful. In fact, many of the British royal family's properties are still entrusted to the Rothschild family.

Ahem, if it weren't for the fact that the prince could only be a person of royal blood, in the hearts of the Rothschild family's guards, it would not be an exaggeration to make the grand duke of his own family a prince.

Looking at these guards who were glaring at him, Zhang Lan glared back unceremoniously: Your mother, what are adults talking to children mixing on the side? Uneducated! That's how the people who came out of the Rothschilds? It should really be dragged down and spanked a hundred times! Let these uneducated guys know that you should stay on the side while you speak.

In front of anyone, Zhang Lan really hasn't been stunned, and Zhang Lan naturally doesn't look at these bodyguards.

Obviously, the glares of these Rothschild guards at Zhang Lan were in vain, although the skills of these guards were much more powerful than the skills of the famous British Royal Secret Service gunners, even in the eyes of the special forces, one or two are definitely the absolute elite of the elite, and they are still bastards who are ready to die for their own family master at any time, but Zhang Lan really doesn't feel anything when facing some ass: he has seen more than the guys who teach music to them, which is nothing. No matter how tough you guys are, do you have Brother Zhu and Brother Tian, who is as murderous as his life?

It's like when you're used to a pack of wild Siberian tigers, are you still afraid of one or two coyotes?

"Nominally". The pervert old Guy was pretending to be polite at this time, perhaps for the sake of Xiao Chenxi, Alice and Jill, the three best beauties, very Shen Shi and Sean Connery chuckled and nodded successively, "These businesses are not our family's. "There are obviously two words written on the face: pretend!

Zhang Lan seriously suspected that at the bottom of this guy's eyes, in addition to the word "pretending to be forced", there were also two words: cultivate! Because Zhang Lan always felt that the old man Guy, uh, was not so suitable to say that the old man was no longer so suitable, he could only be said to be a relatively handsome middle-aged uncle, although Zhang Lan was not very reluctant to say this.

Zhang Lan felt that the middle-aged uncle in front of him, who was fat to Xiao Beibei, intentionally or unintentionally, seemed to have such a naked desire to "cultivate".

This bastard is actually beating Little Bebe's idea? Faint to death, can anyone raise this girl? Zhang Lan pursed her lips disdainfully: Beware of eating your whole family, it is said that it should be the base camp of vampires? I don't know if Little Beibei likes to eat that thing? Mm-hmm, take the time to ask another day.

Old Guy, who was chuckling elegantly on the side, didn't know that Zhang Lan's thoughts were so wild, and now he was talking about his family business, and he was already thinking about finding some snacks for Little Beibei. ,

Wearing a princess dress and wearing a beautiful bow on her head, Xiao Beibei seemed to feel the malicious gaze from the guy opposite, Zhang Lan's arms twisted slightly, and the cute image of the porcelain doll made Zhang Lan see in a trance that it seemed that the throats of many people around her were squirming up and down twice, evil, it was so evil.

Although the old pervert Guy told Zhang Lan the answer more vaguely, his face was not at all, as if he was not saying that his home covered the most advanced automobile manufacturing industry in Europe and America, but that he was talking about a trivial matter. This kind of thing is just a trivial thing for the Rothschilds? At this moment, the arrogance of the Rothschild family and the profound heritage accumulated for more than 200 years were inadvertently revealed.

Day! Zhang Lan felt a burst of contempt in her heart: What do you mean that it is not nominally from your family? So what about actually? Actually gone?

If it's not, old Guy can make these guys all rush to it as if their butts are on fire? That's really called a ghost.

The bodyguards next to them looked proud, as if the things Zhang Lan asked were all theirs. Looking at the old Guy's face, there was a look of fanaticism, quite a loyal servant posture of the lord worrying about the humiliation of the minister, and the lord humiliating the minister's death.

How did this guy brainwash this group of dumbfounders? Still washed so thoroughly? Did you learn from religion? Zhang Lan's divergent thinking began to make trouble again.

"Why are you dealing with the Japanese?" Old Guy still couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart. He took a sip of the tea next to him, and then put it down gently, "With all due respect, although the quality of the Japanese automobile industry has always been poor, it seems that the sales volume in the world is still very good." ”

Nice? Zhang Lan pouted disdainfully: The sales volume is indeed very good, but what about the quality? If that's really good, why do you hear about Japanese cars being recalled every year?

"There are a lot of cars in Japan that belong to your family, right?" x Bu Chenxi didn't answer this question, but asked Old Guy instead.

"Oh, there is". Old Guy didn't hesitate and nodded, "When Japan's economy was rebuilt after World War II, one of my younger brothers and sisters invested part of their pocket money, and the returns over the years were good, and those two guys earned some pocket money. ”

My day! Zhang Lan almost bit her tongue: Invested some pocket money? Earned some pocket money? Your family's pocket money, well, is really generous. But, well, whoever believes you is a mallet! Although I don't know how deeply your Rothschilds have penetrated the Japanese economy, we only need to look at the ability of the United States to control the Japanese economy. These cunning old foxes!

Naturally, contempt can only be contempt in the heart. For such a pound of small and fierce family, you really can't say too much, no way, it's too strong.

"Then why do you now agree to clean up the Japanese with us?" Zhang Lan was a little curious, this guy definitely didn't think that he had given this old pervert the second spring that he could raise again, and this old boy who was obsessed with lust helped him so much. If there is no Taoism in this, Zhang Lan will not believe it. Mmmm, I don't believe it if I can't die.