Generally speaking, a person's character and taste can be roughly seen from the layout of the living room, and for Milan, Mu Qingcheng heard it from Karina's mouth more than once, and he was also a little curious, so he observed it carefully.

The living room is quite simple, with a spherical crystal chandelier overhead, emitting a soft white light, the white floral marble floor is as bright as a mirror, and in the middle of the living room is a white woolen blanket with dozens of square meters, on which a white modern fabric sofa and a white coffee table are placed, and the empty table only shows a bright red rose.

From this point alone, it can be seen that Milan is a woman who strives for perfection, but Mu Qingcheng judged that she knew that she was not really perfect, so she used pure white everywhere to set off her perfection, and the bright red rose added color to the overall monotonous atmosphere, just like the finishing touch.

Mu Qingcheng looked at the three giant oil paintings on the three walls.

The first is the Statue of Liberty with the high-rise buildings of Manhattan as the background, the composition is reasonable, the details are clear, and the layers are clear, depicting a prosperous scene in a realistic style.

The second is the sunset on the beach, although the sunset is covered by dark clouds, but it can't hide the golden light that comes out, but the dark clouds are also inlaid with a layer of gold, layer by layer, surging and contrasting, the sea is sparkling, the whole picture gives people a peaceful and shocking sunset beauty.

The last one is a towering tree, lush, somewhat resembling the legendary tree of climbing, a girl in a white princess dress kneeling in front of the tree, holding her heart in her hands, praying sincerely.

The girl's eyes are light brown, with chestnut wavy hair, and her soft face is slightly unyielding and strong.

'Is this a self-portrait of Milan?'

Mu Qingcheng's heart moved, if these three paintings were painted by Milan himself, then the first one showed a kind of spirit that was in line with the identity of the Morgan family in Milan.

The second is interesting, probably a true portrayal of Milan's heart, she compares her family to a dark cloud, and herself to a sunset, although she wants to struggle out of the back of the dark cloud, but it is simply impossible, she can only reveal a trace of light, leaving her mark on the dark clouds and the sea, which may reflect her ambivalence of longing to get rid of the shackles of the family and gain true freedom, but also reluctant to give up glory and wealth.

As for the third pair, Mu Qingcheng didn't understand it very well, it stands to reason that Westerners should pray to Jehovah or Jesus, but Milan's prayer object is the Ascending Tree, is she eager to ascend to the sky, but why not climb it?

"These three paintings were all painted by Miss Milan herself, Mu Qingcheng, what do you think?" Suddenly there was a sound of thin footsteps upstairs, and Sophia's voice followed.

Mu Qingcheng looked up, there was an extra girl next to Sophia, about the same age as Karina, her size and figure were also very similar, with light brown eyes, chestnut wavy curly hair, wearing a beige short coat, her appearance was indistinguishable, it was the girl in the painting.

Mu Qingcheng withdrew his gaze with just one glance, and said noncommittally: "I am from Huaxia and can't understand Western oil paintings." ”

"Oh?" the girl's eyes suddenly shot sharp, and she stared at Mu Qingcheng as she walked, until she went downstairs, and then said, "You're lying, if you've heard the word camera, maybe you won't say that." “

Mu Qingcheng scolded damn it, it was obvious that the camera in Milan's house was very advanced, placed in a hidden place, and it was difficult to be found, but he still spread his hands casually to show whatever you wanted.

"Huh!" the girl chuckled, and added, "I think you have heard my name more than once from Karina, I am Milan Morgan, I invite you to come, why don't you sit down?

Mu Qingcheng said lightly: "I can't afford to pay for the carpet." “

"Giggles~~" Milan laughed fiercely, holding Sophia's shoulders, the flowers and branches of laughter trembled, Sophia's face was helpless, and she handed Mu Qingcheng an apologetic look.

After a while, Milan's laughter gradually stopped, and he nodded: "No wonder Karina is obsessed with you, you are indeed a little different, okay, let's get down to business, let me guess first, are you planning to go to Mexico to loot Gonzalez's wealth?"

Mu Qingcheng looked at Milan in surprise and nodded: "Yes." “

Milan's eyes showed a twinkle, and he pouted at Sophia.

Sofia said: "Mu Qingcheng, I can only say that you are very unlucky, Gonzalez's wife Susan immediately asked her brother, Escola Jr., for help after receiving the news of Gonzalez's arrest, and took most of the movable property belonging to their husband and wife to Colombia, in other words, you may have nothing in Mexico City, and Gonzalez's property is almost hollowed out, unless you go to rob other drug lords." “

Mu Qingcheng suddenly felt a big headache, he thought that Gonzalez's wife would first think about how to get Gonzalez out, or find himself to take revenge, but what he didn't expect was that people actually transferred their property, did they really want to move other drug lords or go to Medellin, Colombia?

Seeing Mu Qingcheng's eyebrows twisted slightly, Milan said: "Mu Qingcheng, in fact, you should be glad that you are not familiar with life, what if you are good at kung fu? Mexico City is not so easy to break into, Medellin is like hell, and you are looking for death if you go."

And the United States has a strict anti-money laundering system, even if you succeed in getting 300 million dollars, it is difficult to say whether the American banking system recognizes it, and even before you can transfer the money to Mr. Roman, you will already be arrested, and if you can't tell the legal source of the money, the 300 million dollars will not only be confiscated by the judicial department, but you will also go to jail. “

Mu Qingcheng thinks about it, the various confiscation fines in the United States are absolutely amazing to the Chinese people, Milan's reminder is not alarmist, of course, it is not impossible to find a special person to launder money, but it takes a long time, and secondly, you have to pay about 25% of the handling fee, and you are Chinese, you are alone, and it is very likely to be hacked.

Mu Qingcheng's eyebrows tightened more and more, and Milan smiled slightly: "Actually, it's not all bad news, because you have to properly deal with Gonzalez's huge fortune, little Escola and Su Shan don't have time to deal with you for the time being, you will get a few months of calm to concentrate on fundraising." “

Mu Qingcheng calmed down and asked, "Miss Milan, you came to me just to tell me this?"

"Of course not!" Milan waved his hand: "I can offer you a way to make three hundred million dollars in a month and a half." “

"Please!" Mu Qingcheng asked.

Milan also asked, "Have you ever heard of the underground boxing market?"

"I know, it's the Black Fist!" Mu Qingcheng nodded.

Milan said: "Your skills are good, I can arrange for you to fight black boxing, if you can win a hundred fights in a row, it is enough to earn 300 million dollars." ”

The female bodyguard's eyes showed an unbearable look, she knew the cruelty of the black fist, there was only life and death in the ring, and Mu Qingcheng needed to fight a hundred times in a row, as long as one of them missed, the end would be death!

"Okay!" Mu Qingcheng responded without hesitation.

Milan smiled appreciatively: "Very well, I didn't misread you, Karina didn't misread you, but I have to make it clear to you that because you are pressed for time, you need to play three games every night, starting tomorrow night." ”

Mu Qingcheng is not afraid to fight three times a day, his magic skills are not exactly martial arts, he can absorb the negative emotions in the boxing arena to replenish consumption, he just thought of the agreement with Teacher Helen, obviously, he is going to break the appointment.

Mu Qingcheng sighed helplessly, and said, "Yes." ”

Milan turned his head and said, "Sophia, I'm still waiting for Mu Qingcheng at the school gate tomorrow evening, and now arrange a car to send Mu Qingcheng away." “

"Mu Qingcheng, please come with me. Sophia nodded and walked out.