Huge and luxurious study, next to the desk.

A delicate palm as white as jade gently holds the brush. The white rice paper fluttered quietly on the desk, and the tip of the pen was inked, and the pitch black was heavy, swaying softly on the snow-white rice paper.

The handwriting is delicate and slightly messy, and no matter how discerning people are, they will not say that this is a good pair of words with a clear conscience.

The content on the snow-white rice paper is even more incompatible, and it seems that all the thoughts in the mind are put into the pen, without logic or content.

The dress of a woman's shirt and jeans, with her head down, her black hair scattered, her beautiful facial features are calm and tranquil, and her ice blue eyes are full of concentration.

"I like the culture of the Celestial Empire, the cumbersome Chinese characters, the rich Peking Opera, the meticulous tea art, the mysterious Buddhism, and the ordinary mean. This land, the people who grow in this land, can create miracles, and I dare to assert that if there is really a family that can override the Rothschild Empire in the future, then this family must come from the Celestial Empire. ”

The woman said, put down the pen, picked up the snow-white rice paper casually, and after reading it carefully, she showed a satisfied smile.

"Master, no one can surpass the Rothschild Empire, and Old Lanka has always believed in this."

In the corner of the study, there was an old man, with a slightly thin figure, a serious expression, and a neat and clean tuxedo.

"Old Lanka, I recommend you to read the famous book "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" of the Celestial Empire, the first sentence of the opening chapter exhausts the so-called immortality of all powers, the general trend of the world, it must be divided for a long time, and it must be united for a long time, no family and country can be immortal, Rothschild will be lonely, and walk down the throne made of gold, in dozens or hundreds of years."

The woman smiled, left the desk, and came to the window, where the sun was setting and twilight was again.

The setting sun shone on her face, sacrosanct.

Such a perfect woman is destined to find a love that satisfies her.

Rothschild. Lan.

The first beauty in Europe, she has conquered countless young talents, but she did not fall in love with men, but chose to fall in love with the world!

"Rothschild will inevitably have a tragic end, but the empire in my hands will only be more brilliant."

Lan said softly, her voice was very soft, but very firm, with a kind of domineering and resoluteness that did not belong to women.

"The Empire is immortal."

Lanka bent down slightly, his tone slow and solemn.

Lan Yanran smiled, stood in front of the window, bathed in the glow of the sunset, not soft, but with an extremely awe-inspiring majesty, touched her hair, and said lightly: "What did Chris say?" ”

Who would have thought that an hour ago, Young Master Chris, who was calling for wind and rain in Huating's current underworld alliance, came to the door in person, but he didn't even see Miss Lan's face?

Just send the housekeeper around you out at will, and the other party needs to speak carefully.

Old Lanka's wrinkled face, which had been left by the years, flashed with anger, hesitated slightly, and whispered, "It's nothing." ”

"I don't like to lie, and I hate people who lie to me."

Lan opened his mouth flatly, his tone couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, his figure was slender, his clothes were close-fitting, he was obviously a superb stunner figure, but he had a little more empress momentum.

"Master, this matter, Young Master Jie will solve it."

Lanka's head is lower, for the wonderful scenery in front of him, he doesn't dare to look at it at all, being alone with Miss Lan, even if it's just chatting, is enough to make too many people envious, in Europe, the price of dinner with Miss Lan is higher than twice the price of the stock god Buffett's auction lunch, or the kind that has no price, no handshake, no bed, no kiss, just a simple meal, you can eat the savings that most ordinary people can't save enough in their lifetime, Lan's influence on many young heroes in Europe is no longer enough to evaluate with madness.

Fanaticism is the most accurate word.

"Rothschild. Jay, is it your master? ”

Lan finally turned around, different from Dongfang's subtle and elegant but still beautiful suffocating face bloomed with a smile, behind the soft and kind, but there was a coldness.

A trace of fine sweat appeared on Old Lanka's forehead, but he didn't dare to wipe it, just lowered his head, his elegance and arrogance in the outside world, when he arrived here, only humility remained.

Everyone in the Rothschild Empire knows that the direction of the empire in the next few decades will be completely controlled by the woman in front of her and her husband, and it doesn't matter who is the king and who is the queen.

"Say!"

Lan's beautiful eyebrows suddenly rose upward, her eyes suddenly became sharp, her tone became heavier, and she snorted.

"All right, my master."

Old Lanka smiled bitterly, hesitated slightly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, still maintained a posture of bending over and bowing his head, and said in a low tone: "It's about Wang Fuxing." ”

"Oh?"

Lan smiled slightly, a hint of playfulness that seemed to appear only when she heard a fun toy or something she was interested in, and smiled, "What is it?" ”

"The mafia intends to attack the German God Organization and the Chariot Organization in the British Round Table Parliament, the Round Table Parliament, as the highest dark power throne in Britain, has developed too fast in recent years, and the chariot interacts well with the God Organization, the mafia should not be too sure, and wants to set fire to the Celestial Empire to attract their main force to cross eastward, and then the mafia will show the butcher's knife, and now it seems that the plan is going very smoothly, Wang Fuxing has agreed to cooperate, but the conditions proposed by the other party are extremely harsh, one of them, It's about the host yours, and Chris says he's turned down the collaboration. ”

Old Lanka lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly, he clearly understood in his heart that the so-called refusal of the other party was mostly just a pretense to express loyalty, no matter how powerful the Rothschild empire was, there was no clear subordination with the Italian mafia, the other party could come over and say a word to convey goodwill, as for cooperation, it must still be carried out secretly.

"On what terms?"

Lan asked softly, walked back to the desk, picked up the brush, thought for a moment, and began to write an ancient poem on the new rice paper.

"The first one, the mafia. Exit from the south of the Celestial Empire, the second one, the Wang family will get a billion euros in remuneration, and the third one... Article 3..."

Old Lanka's voice was dry, and when he heard the other party's third condition, he almost thought that the young Celestial Empire was completely crazy, this kind of condition, ordinary people couldn't think of it, how could he dare to say it at will?

Do you have nothing to fear?

Old Lanka looked at the master who was practicing calligraphy quietly, gritted his teeth, and said in a cold sweat: "Third, he hopes that Chris can help him match up and let the master do it for him... Have a baby. ”

The last four words, Old Lanka said very simply, as if he had exhausted all the strength in his body.

Lan held a brush swaying on the rice paper and suddenly stopped, as if he thought for a while, before raising his head, blinking his eyes, and asking with a smile, "Shall I give him a child?" ”

"Master, old Lanka swears, he will make that hateful fellow pay as quickly as possible!"

The old butler was frightened in his heart, gritted his teeth and swore that when he first heard this proposal, his first reaction was horror, and then he immediately became furious, and he just wanted to make the bastard who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth pay!

There is an old saying in the Celestial Empire that a toad wants to eat swan meat, and the master is a well-deserved goddess, as for that guy, he is not even a toad!

"Is that necessary? I don't know how many men in Europe want to use their filthy things into my body, watch me surrender under them, and finally be satisfied with those filthy liquids in my body, and breed with me, there are too many of these people, too many to kill, don't pay attention, old Lanka, we are not God, it is enough to control people's behavior, don't try to control a person's mind, that's not a good habit. ”

Lan was stunned for a moment, then instantly regained his coldness, and the strange look in his eyes flashed.

"Chris also reported the news to Young Master Jie, and Young Master Jie should make a move."

Old Lanka hesitated and said respectfully.

Lan's expression was slightly stunned, and a grim smile flashed in his eyes, and then he nodded and said, "That's none of our business, old Lanka." This is an opportunity for Wang Fuxing to prove himself, if he is in the Celestial Empire, he can't even resist a cousin's attack, such a waste will die if he dies, and there is no use value. ”

Old Lanka thought of the one next to Young Master Jie, and couldn't help but smile bitterly secretly.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Empire, the old monster beside Young Master Jie would not have been able to leave the head of the family at all, and even unceremoniously said that this attack was even more ferocious than Young Master Jie's offensive in the West!

Lan squinted her eyes slightly, as if she also felt that her statement was too harsh, smiled, and said decisively: "In this way, let's go and meet this man who wants me to give birth to him, I heard that Yu Guanyin has woken up, and we can just see how beautiful she is, and she is captivating." ”

Lanka nodded, said hello, and was just going to make arrangements.

The phone rang but suddenly remembered.

Old Lanka looked at the number, rolled his eyes, pressed the answer button, and fed.

On the phone, a voice in the ear of old Lanka that could be said to be extremely bold and reckless remembered gently, not in a hurry, and well disguised.

Old Lanka whispered a few words to him, then hung up the phone, looked at Lan who was already smiling, and said respectfully: "Master, Wang Fuxing is here." ”

Lan smiled faintly and said softly, "Go and see." ”

She was the first to leave the study.

Old Lanka lowered his head and followed behind him, his expression respectful.

The old man, who was responsible for protecting the safety of his master, did not see that the moment he walked out of the ward, in the beautiful eyes of the young woman in front of him, an unusually dark and ruthless murderous murderous intent was quietly emerging and blooming.

Like the thick ink in the study, the darkness can't be dissolved.

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