Chapter 244 Choice
In the slowly descending elevator, Carl took the domestic red wine in his hand, quietly looked at it, from the origin of the wine to the color, Carl looked at it carefully, and only after seeing the production date on it, Carl nodded with interest.
Luo Wen, who was beside him, glanced at the bottle of red wine in his hand, which was obviously not too good, and immediately clasped his hands in front of his chest and said teasingly.
"I'm also the heir of the Burren family, how can I drink such inferior things?"
Carl retracted his gaze at the red wine and made a helpless gesture, "I usually rarely drink, and occasionally I can't hide, that is, I have some champagne and red wine, as for this, it is actually to prevent the seniors from them, you probably know, it is a group of very nerve-wracking guys." β
Listening to Carl's words, Luo Wen's eyes suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Lan's flower and moon appearance, thinking of the sister who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, and liked to wear very revealing clothes, Luo Wen, who was holding his hands, sighed quite understandingly.
"I know, in fact, the people under me are not as obedient as they imagined, Xiaolan, you should have seen it, right? It's as nerve-wracking as the fools under you. β
Carl smiled and nodded, his eyes full of appreciation.
"Well, that little girl is really good, but she was too arrogant by you, if you take care of it, she should become a great girl in the future."
"Hehe, if she were your sister, you wouldn't say such things."
"I've always regarded Qianqian as my sister, and she seems to be very obedient."
Rowan glanced at Carl, who was speaking coldly, with disdain.
"That's because you're not her brother, and that little girl just respects you more, if you were Chu Zifeng, I'm afraid that no matter how much smile there is on your face, and the words you say are gentle, that little girl will pick up a mace and smash it on your head, do you know why I'm so sure? Because I used to do it like you, I found that even if I was gentle and patient, it didn't have the effect of yelling at Xiaolan a few times. β
Karl blinked lightly and thought seriously for a moment.
"It's probably a question of the way of education, right? Personally, I still advocate probation, because the corporal punishment and scolding are too rough, and it is easy to affect her physical and mental health, which is not conducive to the growth of girls, so it can only be said that you are not doing it well. β
Rowan stared at Carl suspiciously, his eyes like he was looking at an alien, and finally, he shook his head and said something cool.
"I don't know if it's in place, anyway, I know that if you really become the principal of Fanzhuo Academy in the future, then your students will definitely love you very much, love you as a stupid guy, have you ever heard of using love to generate electricity? That's how you are now. β
"Why, don't you believe me? Think about it for yourself, if your approach really works, even if you don't take this bottle of wine, those guys won't dare to drink it, isn't it? β
Karl fell silent, for Rowan's words reminded him of Professor Vlad, who was in charge of the college's work and feared many students, and the gentle, but very popular Headmaster of Vanzo.
Thinking of the differences between the two of them, and the well-organized academy that was managed, Carl couldn't help but nod a little disappointed.
"I don't want to admit it, but it makes sense."
When the words fell, the two looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled.
"It's nice to talk to you, but of course, I've forgotten the identity of your prey for the time being." Holding his arms, Luo Wen's handsome and deep facial features climbed into a comfortable smile.
Carl also pushed the frames of his sunglasses.
"I think so too, and of course, I've forgotten who you are for the time being," Carl looked at Rowan with a smile, "By the way, do you know what I'm thinking?" I wonder if you could come to the college in the future and take over from Professor Vlad, would we be able to work together perfectly? β
Rowan didn't directly sarcastic about Carl's unrealistic daydreaming method, but pondered unexpectedly.
I saw Rowan touching his chin and said very seriously.
"It's really possible, after all, I'm used to treating disobedient subordinates harshly, and you are very suitable to be a kind elder to guide those students who have been beaten and scolded by me to find the right direction in their lives."
After saying that, Carl and Rowan looked at each other almost at the same time, and the two pairs of eyes as deep as stars contained deep smiles.
"It's just a pity that it's impossible."
"I think so too."
"I'll kill you when the game is over."
"Me too."
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From just now to now, Rowan didn't look at Carl much, just said with a smile, his tone was very calm, as if he was really talking to a friend, and Carl's tone was also very gentle, as if he was talking to Chu Zifeng.
Maybe it's because they really talk about it and have a lot of common language, after all, to some extent, they all have surprising similarities, they are both heirs of the same family, they are both the hope of the future of the secret party and the demon party, and they also have a lot of nerve-wracking guys.
They themselves belong to the same level, and if they can let go of their hatred for each other, they may really become a pair of good friends.
But unfortunately, this is impossible, because the last sentence of the two has already indicated their respective positions.
Compared with being friends, Rowan still wants to dig out Carl's magic eye and get rid of the shame, and Carl also wants to get rid of this big trouble for the secret party.
For the future leaders of the Demon Secret Party, what awaits them ahead will only be a never-ending war until one of them dies completely.
The two young people standing in the elevator who were talking happily also had a deep understanding of this point.
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"By the way, you seem to be very knowledgeable about red wine?"
As he spoke, Carl pressed the button on the thirty-seventh floor, and a trace of helplessness crawled across his face.
Because our handsome manager Carl only then realized that he had forgotten to press the button since he entered the elevator, and as a result, he stood in the immobile elevator and chatted with the future leader of the demon party next to him for five minutes.
Rowan is the same, it's funny, these two people have been in a state of nervous alert since they entered the elevator, and later because of some speculation in the conversation, they all forgot to do business.
Seeing Carl press the switch, Rowan hurriedly turned his gaze to the side and coughed unnaturally.
"So-so. But when I get my hands on the Hallows, I'll step on your corpse and open a bottle of RomanΓ©e Conti as my hard-earned celebration wine. β
As he spoke, Rowan raised his eyebrows with a smile, touched his chin, and his deep pupils were full of smiles, "You said that when the time comes to add your blood to it, will there be a qualitative leap in taste?" β
Looking at Carl, Rowan stretched out the tip of his scarlet tongue and licked the corners of his mouth expectantly, by the way, to hide his embarrassment just now.
Carl thought about it very seriously.
"Probably not, after all, the taste of blood will ruin the taste of red wine to a certain extent, if you really want to try this, maybe it would be better to add a little rock sugar to neutralize it."
Rowan was silent for a moment.
"Good advice."
The elevator door stopped on the thirty-seventh floor, and Carl and Rowan stepped out at the same time.
"Chu Group did a good job that time, and you gave me a big surprise."
Rowan patted the folds on the shoulders of his suit and said lightly.
The expression on Karl's face was a little more silent.
"From the time I came to the Celestial Empire until now, it has always been you who have surprised me, I really don't want the academy's results in the Celestial Empire to be zero all the time, and the losses are the two major branches." Karl sighed and shook his head.
Rowan smiled and didn't speak.
Walking through the empty corridor, Carl and the future leader of the Demon Party beside him walked side by side to their room, at this time, Carl asked casually.
"By the way, how did you do that?" As the words fell, a faint light flashed in the faint blue pupils hidden under the sunglasses.
Rowan didn't speak, and when he came to Carl's door, Rowan turned around and looked at him with a faint smile.
"What do you mean? Does it mean that you can extract your abilities and turn them into your own, and that your former seniors are now on our side? β
Luo Wen's slender fingertips hooked the long green hair on his shoulders, his eyes were playful, and his tone was full of disdain, "If it's the latter, you shouldn't be too surprised, right?" Although we are blood, we are still human beings in the end, and human beings are bought, is there anything surprising that human beings choose their own path? Even if it's you, Carl, you can't guarantee that you won't change your position one day, right? β
Carl smiled, then took out the room card, opened the door, and invited Rowan to enter his room together, Rowan did not hesitate, walked in directly, and sat on the chair in the main hall generously.
Opening the red wine in his hand, Carl picked up the two glasses on the table and poured himself a glass and a glass for Rowan.
"I admire what you said, as long as you are human, it is difficult to guarantee that your mind will not be changed, but I am mainly curious why you have the same ability as us, and you don't seem to be afraid of the sun, which is what I am more curious about."
Holding the red wine in his hand, Carl asked with a smile, and Rowan also took the red wine handed to him by Carl, sat on the chair, leaned his right arm on the armrest, tapped his index finger on his temple, and smiled at the guy standing and smiling in front of him.
"There's nothing to be curious about, we're all blood clans, since your secret party can evolve, then why can't we?"
Taking a sip of the red wine in the glass, Carl smiled and pushed the frame of his sunglasses, "That's actually what I want to say, okay, next, we can make a hypothesis here, by the way, you shouldn't make a sudden move, right?" β
"If I had thought you, you would have died a long time ago, would you still be drinking red wine so gracefully?"
"That's good."
After smiling, Carl placed a handful of desert straps around his waist. The eagle pulled out and threw it on the bed behind him.
Rowan gave him a deep look, because he knew that this guy should still have a gun on his body.