That Chen Jingou was very happy, because after investing in the iron ore in Xilan Mountain, and then investing in the e-sports company, and the stock of that Yu Yali, these people enjoyed a lot.

When Yu Yali brought the people from the Xuanwu Kingdom to the Sheep Country, these people from the Xuanwu Kingdom began to help the Yu Yali build a thatched hut and many other things.

Those people in the sheep country began to think about their future, and these people invested in many projects.

The people of that sheep country, these people have used a lot of energy, and they all want to make more money from that fish Yali and their hands.

With the efforts of that Yu Yali, those people from the Sheep Country have also integrated into the projects of the e-sports tycoons of the Xuanwu Kingdom, He Berg and Wei Taiqiang.

The people of the Sheep Country, they saw the power of the mighty rain man.

That rain man Affleck, he swept through those esports companies of that mighty Tu Tu Bridge.

In that Tu Tu Qiao, he saw his men, unable to resist the attack of Hannigan, the esports tycoon of that lighthouse country.

Hannigan, the esports mogul of the Lighthouse Country, and Klein, the esports mogul of the Sheep Country, ate and drank.

These powerful characters, that Klein looks at the powerful Beacon Nation e-sports tycoon Hannigan.

He knew that as long as Hannigan, the esports mogul of the Lighthouse Nation, was there, they would have a chance of defeating those bastards of the Xuanwu Nation.

While those bastards were busy, the people of the Xuanwu Kingdom had already begun to work hard for their own survival.

Those people in the Xuanwu Kingdom must find a stutter for themselves through their own efforts.

So, they work very hard.

While the people of that sheep country were enjoying themselves, the people of that Xuanwu country began to work hard for their own survival.

When those people in the Xuanwu Kingdom are busy, these people must earn money for themselves through what they do.

In that Hannigan with a large amount of beef burgers, he gave them to the esports players he brought in from the Lighthouse Country, and those people ate free burgers.

These people feel that their little life is really comfortable, and when those people in the sheep country rely on their own efforts, they gradually have their own small world.

That Hoberg admired the efforts of those people in the sheep country very much, and he said to that Wei Taiqiang: "You people have earned money by your own efforts. You know, once you've made money through that esports, you're out of that basic existential dilemma. ”

Wei Taiqiang said: "Indeed, we are here to get out of the existential predicament. ”

He Boge said to the e-sports players brought by Chen Biaozi and Liu Tienan: "If you people can't earn at least the survival money, and you can't earn your future survival money, then it will be very difficult for you people to survive." ”

Chen Biaozi said to the e-sports players under Liu Tienan: "Those of us can use our own means to fight for ourselves that best chance of survival." ”

Liu Tienan said: "It's not easy for us people to make some money. ”

"We have to work hard, because we, the people, have to deal with those e-sports masters in the lighthouse country, and those e-sports masters pose a huge threat to us," Hoberg said. That Rainman Affleck posed a huge threat to our opponent, Tu Tu Qiao. ”

Wei Taiqiang said: "That Rainman e-sports player Affleck is also a huge threat to us. ”

Affleck and the others ate hamburgers, and the rain man Affleck and their boss used a lot of delicious food to add strength to those men.

When the Tutuqiao and the others gathered together, that Chen Jingou was also very happy.

That Chen Jingou and his men were holding a lot of money, and these people were holding the money, but they couldn't deal with the rain man.

There are also more opportunities to meet Wei Taiqiang. Soon after, I went to Paris for the autumn, stayed for a few weeks, and met again at the house of a friend whom I both knew. He asked me where I was staying, and a day or two later, another lunch invitation was mailed, this time in his own apartment. When I arrived, I didn't expect the guest to be quite good, and I smiled in my stomach. I know that it is not unusual for me to be a writer in the English social circles, but here in France, a writer is looked at differently, so I am also remarkable. For many years after that, we were very close, but we never really became friends. I doubt that Wei Taiqiang Tan Bourdain will be friends with anyone. He has no interest in everything else except his social status. Whether I came to Paris occasionally, or when he was in London, he always invited me when he had one less person to entertain, or when he was forced to entertain traveling Americans. I suspect that some of these people are his old customers, and some of them are people who have come to see him with letters of introduction and have no idea about their lives. It was in these places that he suffered all his life. He felt that he had to socialize, but he was reluctant to introduce them to his friends. The best way to pass the time was, of course, to have dinner and go to the play, but this was often difficult, because he had a party every night, and he had made an appointment three weeks before; Even if they can do that, I don't think those people will be satisfied. He didn't mind telling me about his troubles because I was a writer and it didn't matter much.

"Those people in the U.S. write letters of introduction for the sake of others. It's not that I'm not happy to introduce these people to me, but I don't see any reason to make my friends suffer with me. “

He bought them large baskets of roses and large boxes of chocolate candies to give them a remedy, but sometimes he had to invite them to dinner. It was at this time that he first told me something, and then naively invited me to such a banquet that he had prepared. to find the way, it is not without success.

After a while, we called a taxi. The car drove us to a brown gravel house, narrow and high, and we had to climb a series of steep stone steps to reach the gate. There was a row of houses side by side, and on a street from Lakeside Road, the appearance of the houses was still gloomy even in the bright autumn light that day, and I don't know how a person would feel about such a house. The door was opened by a tall, white-haired black butler who ushered us into the living room. As we entered, Mrs. Bradley rose from her chair and was introduced to me. When she was young, she was a beautiful woman, and although her eyebrows and eyes were a little thicker, she was born well and her eyes were very beautiful. But the muscles of the turmeric face, which was almost completely unfattened, had relaxed, showing that she had lost the battle with the middle-aged fat. I guess she won't give in yet, because when she sits down, her waist is straight on the hard-backed chair; Indeed, wearing her sinful armor-like tights was much more comfortable than sitting in an upholstered chair. She wore a blue dress covered with woven flowers, a high collar, and whale bones that were stiff. A beautiful head of white hair, permed into wavy lines, clinging to the head, the hairstyle is extremely complicated. The other guest she had invited hadn't arrived yet, so we waited and talked about it.

"Wei Taiqiang told me that you came by the south road," said Mrs. Bu. "Did you stop in Rome?"

"Hey, I've been there for a week."

"How is your dear Queen Margarida?"

I was so surprised by her question that I replied that I didn't know.

"Oh, you didn't go to see her? What a good woman, and when we were in Rome, we were treated so well. Mr. Bradley was then the First Secretary of the Embassy. Why don't you go and see her? Are you a villain like Wei Taiqiang, who can't even enter the Quilina Palace? “

"Of course not," I said with a smile. "The truth is that I don't know her."

"Don't recognize?" Mrs. Boo said, as if she couldn't believe it. "Why don't you know?"

"To tell you the truth, writers don't usually get to know kings and queens."

"But she is a lovely woman," said Mrs. Boo, who persuaded me as if I had utterly disdained not to know the queen. "I'm sure you'll like her."

Then the door opened, and the butler ushered Gregory Hoberg in.

Gregory Hoberg, who has a good name and surname, is not a romantic figure. The man was short and fat; Except for a ring of black curls next to his ears and on the back of his neck, his head is as bald as an egg; With a red face, Cao Wangrong hurriedly shook my hand, and turned to He Berg before she had time.

"Are you Mr. Hoberg? I can't wait to see you. I love the house you decorated for Clementine Dormer. Is this house bad? I've been asking my mom to clean up for years, and now that you're in Chicago, it's our chance. Tell me honestly, what do you think of this house? “

I know Hoberg won't say it when he dies. He quickly glanced at Mrs. Bu, but her face was so calm that she could not see anything at all. He concluded that Cao Wangrong was an important person, and let out a wild laugh.

"I dare say it's very comfortable, it's all good," he said, "but if you ask me directly, I think it's pretty bad." “

Cao Wangrong is tall, with an oval face, a straight nose, handsome eyes, and a plump mouth, all of which seem to be the characteristics of the Bu family. She is delicate, but she is a little fatter, about age, and when she grows up, she will be slim, a pair of powerful and good-growing hands, but she is also a little fat; The calves exposed by the short skirt are also too fat. The skin is good and the color is red, which is not unrelated to the exercise of the right person and the return of the convertible. The person is radiant and energetic. Full of healthy physique, happy style with a hippie smile, satisfaction with life, and happiness from the heart, make people look at the flowers. That kind of free demeanor, no matter how elegant Wei Taiqiang is, is a little cheesy compared to her. Mrs. Cloth's pale and wrinkled face looked tired and old against the backdrop of her vigor.

We went downstairs to eat. Hoberg's eyes narrowed as soon as he saw the dining room. The dark red paper pasted on the wall is regarded as a pretending to be a flower cloth, and some portraits of men and women with gloomy and rigid faces are hung, and the painting is terrible. These were all close ancestors of the deceased Mr. Bradley. He himself was on top, with a thick beard, and his stiff body was dressed in a gown and a collar of white powder. A portrait of Mrs. Cloth is the handiwork of a French painter in the nineties, hanging above the fireplace, wearing a gray and blue satin evening dress, beads around her neck, a diamond star in her hairline, a hand full of jewels pinching a woven scarf, drawing even the stitches, and holding an ostrich feather fan casually in the other hand. The furniture in the house is made of black barrels, which is simply bulky.

As everyone sat down, Cao Wangrong asked Ho Boge, "What do you think of this?" “

"I dare say it must have cost a lot of money," he replied. As the conversation went on, Mrs. Boo listened to them, and you could not guess what was going on in her stomach. I spoke very little, and Cao Wangrong's young friend Larry (I forgot what his last name was) barely spoke. He sat across from me between Hoberg and Wei Taiqiang, and I glanced at him from time to time. He looked very young, about the same height as Wei Taiqiang, less than six feet, thin, and his limbs were very flabby. A child with a pleasing appearance, not pretty, not ugly, quite shy, and nothing outstanding at all. I find it strange and interesting that although he came into the room and remembered that he did not say five or six words, he was very comfortable, and strangely enough, although he did not speak, he seemed to be participating in the conversation. I noticed that his hands were very long, but, as far as his body was concerned, they were not large, and the shape looked beautiful and powerful at the same time. I think the painter must have been happy to paint these hands. He has a thin physique, but he doesn't look weak, on the contrary, he dares to say that he is stubborn. A face is serene and solemn, tanned, and if it were not for this, there would be no blood to be seen; The facial features are good, but they are not outstanding. The cheekbones are quite high, and the acupoints are four-fold. Dark brown hair, slightly curled. The eyes look bigger than they are because they are sunk deep into the sockets and the eyelashes are wavy and long. The color of the eyes is very special, not the thick chestnut color shared by Cao Wangrong, her mother and uncle, it is very deep, and the iridescent color and pupils are almost the same color, which gives his eyes a special light. He has a touching and chic demeanor, and he can see why Cao Wangrong is obsessed with him. From time to time, her eyes fell on him, and I seemed to see in her expression that there was not only love, but also love. When the eyes of the two met, there was a kind of warmth in his eyes, and he looked very beautiful. There is nothing more touching than seeing young people in love, which makes me, a middle-aged man, envy them, and at the same time, I don't know why, and feel uncomfortable. It's stupid, because as far as I know, nothing can affect their happiness; Both of them are well-off, and you can't think of any reason why they can't get married, and they can't live happily ever after they get married.

"Don't push me. I'll have to think about it for myself. She turned to the boy and said, "Larry, what do you think of all this?" “

He looked around the table with a smile in his eyes.