When Wang Fuxing woke up, Liuli was sitting on the sofa next to the big bed peeling fruit, the sky was already bright, the sun dispelled the fog, and the breeze blew the English oak outside the window, making a rustling sound.

A pleasant weather for an outing.

"I'm lazy, it's noon now, well, it's time for lunch in a while, you eat a fruit first."

Liuli took a bite of the apple in her hand, and then handed it to Wang Fuxing, her tone was soft, perhaps because in the room, she was wearing a very simple dress, with two buttons on the chest of her white shirt, from Wang Fuxing's point of view, she could vaguely see the soft white lace underwear wrapped around her chest, her long soft hair was combed on the side of her shoulder, and her side face was facing the sun.

Wang Fuxing had carefully looked at this woman countless times, but this morning, she suddenly had a hint of holiness in his eyes.

Wang Fuxing's eyes were a little dazed, as if time and space were out of order, and he was also a little gambling in his heart.

Today seems like a pretty normal morning.

Yesterday was also a very normal yesterday.

They had dinner, then walked around the castle, then came back to take a bath, make out a little bit, and then rest.

When she opened her eyes, it was such an ordinary morning in good weather, she stayed by her side, waiting for herself to get up.

Under the bright sunshine, everything seems to be quiet, without the slightest wind and grass.

The rapid frequency of machine-gun fire, the sound of missile explosions, the desperate screams of the fleeing crowd, the frantic collision of two helicopters, the parachutes floating in the foggy night...

Everything seems to be a thrilling dream, real, brutal, bloody, heroic, and then becomes false and ironic on this cloudy and breezy morning.

Oh yes...

And the scar that didn't have the slightest trace of blood.

Wang Fuxing's body shook suddenly, his eyes were both dazed and shocked, he turned his head and took a closer look at Liuli's face.

It still has stunning facial features, bright big eyes, slender eyebrows, long eyelashes, a delicate nose and a small mouth.

This is a beautiful face that can attract the attention of most people at any time and place, especially when she smiles, like an angel.

"You..."

Wang Fuxing opened his mouth hesitantly, because he had just gotten up, his reaction speed was instinctively a little sluggish, and he even thought that he really had a bizarre and absurd dream last night, real and unreal.

"What's the daze? I get up and take a shower first, and I'll clean up my bed. ”

Liuli smiled, got up from the sofa, bent down and kissed Wang Fuxing on the mouth.

Wang Fuxing subconsciously lifted the quilt, the quilt was very warm, with a faint fragrant taste belonging to the glass, he moved his body, and suddenly noticed some pain in the back of his head.

He subconsciously touched it.

And then this beautiful morning in front of me seems to be starting to go backwards, back to last night, machine guns, missiles, helicopter gunships, the collapsing London Eye, the desperate screams of the crowd...

Wang Fuxing frowned, his eyes flashed, he looked at Liuli who ran over with clothes from the hanger, and said lightly: "Chuan is dead?" ”

"It's dead, he was directly beaten into a sieve by bullets in the Caesar Club last night, it's a pity, he still has some use value."

Liuli took a black suit and put it on the bed, then climbed on the bed, but did not lie down, but knelt on the soft mattress beside Wang Fuxing, stood up and touched Wang Fuxing's head, and wondered: "Are you stupid?" ”

Wang Fuxing shook his head in silence: "Where did we come back last night?" ”

"Well, you mean the landing site? In an environmental reserve outside London, the forest is not too big, it's not too far away, and it's covered by a communications signal, so someone picks us up soon after you fall unconscious. ”

"Comatose?"

Wang Fuxing hugged Liuli's slender and tender waist, suddenly raised his head, looked at Liuli's face, and his eyes were aggressive: "How did I fall into a coma?" ”

Liuli looked down at Wang Fuxing, put his head around him and rested on the soft and elastic twin peaks on his chest, and said with a smile: "I knocked you unconscious, you were too weak, you fell down in two blows, I carried you to the room, and I was almost exhausted." ”

Wang Fuxing didn't speak, hugged Liuli tightly, and sniffed deeply the smell of her body.

Liuli slowly stroked Wang Fuxing's hair.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"Get up, you're going to have lunch with Xiong and Hans in a moment, they might have something to tell you."

Wang Fuxing moved his body, and after a long time, he gave a faint sigh.

Some problems that should have had to be faced seemed to be quietly avoided in the silence of the two.

Liuli's skillful servant Wang Fuxing put on his clothes, and his beautiful face under the sun became more and more gentle.

"You go with me."

Wang Fuxing said softly, subconsciously stroking his stomach, he was indeed a little hungry.

Liuli stood in front of him, helped him straighten the collar of his suit, and shook his head: "I still won't go, I didn't rest well last night, I want to sleep for a while." ”

She paused for a moment, glared at Wang Fuxing again, and snorted: "If you dare to snore when you sleep tonight, I will kick you out of bed and make a noise." ”

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Wang Fuxing scolded with a smile, in his memory, he was always quiet when he slept, and rarely made a sound.

A smile appeared on the corner of Liuli's mouth, but she didn't speak.

She knew that Wang Fuxing had a very small problem, every time he snored when he slept, as long as he touched him lightly, he could immediately be quiet for a while, and if he still snored for a while, then it would be okay to touch him.

This little problem, not only her, Chen Hualou, Xia Qinwei, Huangfu Lingxi and others all know, I'm afraid the only thing I don't know is Wang Fuxing himself.

The place of lunch was not in the restaurant where Wang Fuxing was extremely uncomfortable every time he went, but in Xiong's study.

The large table in the dining room, which is dozens of meters long, is really not a place to talk, but the study room with a relatively private environment is just right.

When Wang Fuxing walked into Xiong's study, the table that Xiong used to work in the study had been used as a dining table, standard Western food, but it was arranged in the style of Chinese food, steak, foie gras, caviar, creamy mushroom soup, chicken rolls, plus some cakes and desserts, and the table was full.

The corners of Wang Fuxing's mouth twitched, he forced a smile, whistled, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I was surprised by such a lunch." ”

"It's really not etiquette, but my father said that you might like this way of dining, and although we don't want to admit it, we have to say that some of the so-called etiquette is really old-fashioned and almost old-fashioned, and it's very troublesome."

Arashi, who played the role of waiter, smiled and picked up a wine glass and poured less than half a glass of red wine.

"I like that."

Wang Fuxing said with a smile, putting out the main meal and desserts together and setting up a large table full of 'Western food', it was so interesting.

"Sometimes, I don't really like the rules, you're all my friends, I think in front of you, I might be able to choose some light-hearted way, my friend, sit down, lunch has already started, we can talk about something less pleasant, oh, I hope it doesn't make you lose your appetite."

Xiong took a sip of red wine and stretched out his hand to invite Wang Fuxing to take a seat.

Wang Fuxing was also not polite, and sat directly next to Hans who was smiling, this lunch with Lan as a waiter looked a little nondescript, but in terms of specifications, it was definitely top-notch, the minister of the elite club, the only auction high-level in the elite club whose nature was similar to that of a terrorist organization, and a rookie who was about to re-enter the elite club.

Of course, the only and rookie, not too pure.

Strictly speaking, there is one and a half forces in the elite club that are similar to terrorist organizations, one is the auction, and the other half is the third ranked Teutonic Knights in the elite club, but the Teutonic Knights do not exist alone in the elite club, a complete Teutonic Knights, plus the Hohenzollern family, can barely sit in the third position, and most of the time, the position of the Knights is vague, and even the relationship with the Hohenzollern family is extremely weird, in terms of status, it is naturally not as good as the auction, so strictly speaking, Auctions are the most powerful fighters in the elite club.

They may not listen to elite clubs, but they will follow the will of money.

Rothschild, naturally, is not short of money.

And rookie, the word is also not pure.

The next ranking of the elite clubs will be in May next year.

This is a very sensitive time for Wang Fuxing.

Although he has temporarily left the Celestial Empire now, no one can deny that even in Europe, he is still the soul of the Celestial Empire's royal family.

In March next year, it will be the People's Congress of the Celestial Empire, and at that time, with Li Donglei's ascension, the political energy of the Wang family will completely burst out, followed by the Wang Group and the Fuxing Group are about to enter the track of rapid development.

The Wang family is actually very powerful, but after the National People's Congress, the Wang family will be nominally powerful in addition to the reality.

The name is sometimes something very important.

Occupying this, the Wang family has the qualification to re-enter the elite club.

In the Asian region, what the Wang family will squeeze out will be the Tang family!

Tang Tianyao's death, the Tang family is equivalent to the last banner, and Tang Ning has not grown to the point where she can change the situation through her own influence, and most importantly, she is still the executive president of the Wang Group.

This identity is simply a scar on the Tang family.

The head of the Tang family works in the Wang family's Wang Group?

Based on this alone, the Tang family can already be regarded as a vassal family of Wang Fuxing.

This is not to say that Wang Fuxing can use all the resources of the Tang family, but nominally, the head of the Tang family does belong to the Wang family.

Name!

Very important.

What Wang Fuxing has to do now is to wait quietly, waiting for the elite club to be ranked again, and at that time, he will lead the Wang family without any suspense to enter the world's most influential huge organization again!

Revival is at hand.

After that, it's time to go beyond.

The Wang family used to be regarded as the old man of the elite club, but when they came back again, they could only be a rookie.

"Hey, Wang Shao, the steak tastes good, you should try it."

Hans looked at the silent Wang Fuxing and reminded with a smile.

Wang Fuxing suddenly came back to his senses, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Of course, but my friend, you seem to be very haggard. ”

Hans paused and smiled bitterly.

Wang Fuxing is right, anyone can see that there is something wrong with Hans's state, especially his face.

He was a black man, but now his lips were pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole person looked unusually wilted, as if he was eating this meal now, and he was fighting his spirits.

Wang Fuxing looked at him for a while, and saw that he didn't mean to answer, and he didn't force it, the nature of the auction was too special, and some questions, even if they were friends, couldn't ask too much, he raised his wine glass, looked at Hans with sincere eyes, and smiled: "You helped me last night, right?" I really can't think of anyone else who has such a strong force but Rothschild, and I should say thank you for saving your life. ”

"That's your luck, too."

Hans's face seemed to turn even paler, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and said softly: "We should have done something more thoroughly, for example, those two helicopters are a thousand meters away from Caesar's Club, we should shoot him down, those bunch of debris, we should auction them!" No, not should! Yes, definitely. They are looking for death. ”

"Them?"

Wang Fuxing's eyes flashed.

"Let me tell you, king."

Xiong smiled: "We can now be sure who attacked you, the two gunships that attacked you last night belong to the Vault, but we also have reason to believe that this matter has a lot to do with the Teutonic Knights, that is, it is likely that the Vault and the Teutonic Knights acted together to kill you." Unfortunately, so far our investigation has only been able to find out so far, and we don't know who hired them to kill you. ”

Refuge?

Wang Fuxing's eyes narrowed, anyone would not be in a good mood when they heard about an organization that was planning to kill him and almost succeeded.

The Vault is directly subordinate to the Italian mafia, and the nature is similar to the auction, but in terms of scale, it cannot be compared with the auction, but it is not easy to solve them.

"The auction will be like a refuge and a war with the Teutonic Knights!"

Hans suddenly laughed and said in a resolute tone: "In the most direct way!" If Hohenzollern wants to join in, we don't mind having one more auction object. I'm sorry that this may be bothering, Mr. Houseowner. ”

Xiong frowned slightly, a little surprised.

The shelter he doesn't take to heart.

But Hohenzollern, plus the Teutonic Knights, is the third giant within the elite club!

The declaration of war at the auction was almost a clear attempt to cause civil unrest in the elite clubs.

And with such a declaration of war, Xiong doesn't think that the auction can gain any benefit, so that they can do it at all costs.

"I can't afford that price, I know, it's expensive."

Wang Fuxing took a sip of red wine and smiled quietly.

"My friend, maybe you're mistaken."

Hans chuckled and said calmly, "It has nothing to do with you, even if you hadn't been assassinated yesterday, we would have declared war on them in the near future." Mr. Housemaster, our Vice-President is now in London, and this is her order, and I must carry it out! ”