Chapter 71: Birthday Present!
"Yuri, are you really going to give this gift?"
Getting out of the car, Taylor still asked vigorously, and he was also stimulated by Gao Jun's whimsical thoughts.
"When you come to a friend's house, you can't be stingy."
"I can't disgrace you." Gao Jun spread his hands.
See, for the sake of others, Gao someone, introverted and modest, Gao boss, is really a model in the world, I will reward you with a shuttle.
Taylor shook his head, unable to figure out his brain.
Asians, their brains are either filled with or knowledge, unlike blacks, who are full of mosaics.
To tell the truth, Gao Jun came to the villa of the big dog for the first time.
The dรฉcor is very desert style, there is a small tall building in the courtyard next to it, and the white staircase goes directly to the roof, so you can see the scenery below.
There were already a few scattered people in the courtyard.
There are also servants roasting camels in front of a huge oven.
"Taylor!"
As soon as the two entered, a familiar person leaned over, holding coconut milk in his hand, and gave him a veneer gift affectionately.
"You're here early, Charles, I'll introduce you, this is my friend..."Taylor's voice suddenly paused, and he turned his head to look at Gao Jun.
, forgot the full name.
"Nicholas. Yuri, good evening, sir. Gao Jun stretched out his hand and said politely.
Benjamin. Charles. The other party shook his hand twice and smiled politely.
"I've heard that Blair has signed a big client, a Frenchman, and he'll be coming over tonight." Charles looked at Taylor and said meaningfully, "You have to be careful. โ
"French? Since de Gaulle's death, there has not been a man..."Taylor said very indifferently.
Gao Jun glanced at it.
You can't say that, or else... People will surrender before they are defeated by you!
This kind of bullshit thing, Gao Jun doesn't want to get involved.
Other people's affairs have something to do with him.
He came to make money, not to play palace fighting.
Taylor said, friend, is it really a friend?
At the beginning, if I wore jeans, I would have fought and killed for these two "words", but now I wear a suit, talk about Sven, and talk about interests.
How comfortable it is to sit down and drink coffee.
After about ten minutes, there were more and more people, and the yard was full of people, Taylor was familiar with some people, but everyone had a circle, just holding coconut milk to each other.
But when a person appeared at the door, Gao Jun obviously felt that Taylor's expression was a little dignified, and when he looked over, he saw a middle-aged man with blonde hair, very manly, wearing a black shirt, followed by a Frenchman, why could he see it?
Because he's a half-breed.
Do you think the name of overseas Africa is for nothing?
The other party was a bald head, and as soon as he came in, his eyes began to wander on the female guest's body.
Really...
That's what the black dog's genes think.
The other party also has acquaintances, so they walk around when they come in.
"Does he look like a bitch, socializing?" Taylor asked suddenly.
Gao Jun chuckled, "Then you can ask him how much it costs for a night, and then tell him to get out." โ
While the two were talking, Blair also saw Taylor, stunned, but still very gentlemanly raised his hand to say hello.
Gao Jun thought that Taylor would ignore him, but who knows, he raised his hand and said with a smile in English, "*gram*you*mother***"
Damn the desire to win!
After about a few minutes, the birthday boy Major General Harold came out, this belly was at least a few months, with a large gold chain, and ten fingers full of "banknotes"!
"The diamond on his left thumb cost $2.1 million." Taylor said next to him.
Gao Jun looked at it with hot eyes.
What the hell...
It's really rich!
Harold took the microphone from his attendant's hand, and his voice was thick, like the wheezing sound of a fat man, and he said it in Arabic as nothing more than welcoming everyone to his birthday, balabala.
Anyway...
Gao Jun didn't understand.
After saying a lot, the bearded men next to him cheered, and he also symbolically raised his hands and applauded.
"Yuri, I'll take you to meet the Major General." Taylor saw Blair coming over and hurriedly said.
Gao Jun took the coconut milk, took a sip, and then walked over slowly.
Sudden Sudden Rush!
Suddenly he heard a burst of gunshots, so frightened that he shrank his neck and widened his eyes, and saw four or five bearded men holding AK47s in the sky not far away, still cheering.
Exercise!
Can this be played casually?
Sooner or later, it will go off.
Gao Jun muttered a word and followed Taylor.
Over there, Blair had already talked to the other party, and Taylor was not in a hurry, standing quietly next to him with a smile like a gentleman, do you think he was really stupid and rushed up?
So what else can it do but give the impression of being impolite?
When they were happy, they interjected, "Major General Harold, I wish you a happy birthday." โ
"Thank you, Taylor, I'm glad you're available for my birthday." Harold gently touched his glass, then looked at Gao Jun, "Is this the friend you brought?" โ
"Huba Ak bless his eternal servant, good evening, honorable Major General." Gao Jun politely gave the other party a set of titles.
All of this speaks to Harold's psychology, "Asians? I like Asians a lot, they are very polite. โ
"Respect for others is our habit."
See, how modest it is...
"The people you brought? What for? Blair said, looking at Taylor.
"I don't believe it, you don't know."
The two looked at each other, and Blair spread his hands, "We don't have to be so nervous. โ
"You're in my business!" Taylor lowered his voice and said, in a very unkind tone, "I didn't shoot you directly, I've been patient for a long time." โ
"You don't dare." Blair said with a smile.
The two of them pointed to each other.
"General...", I suddenly saw the guard at the door running over in a hurry, with a little panic and surprise on his face, and he made the guests turn their heads one after another, and their faces were surprised.
Harold frowned, he felt that his subordinates were too rude.
"What's the matter?"
"Outside... There's a tank outside! The guard took a breath and said.
Harold was stunned, his face changed, and some of the guests who were familiar with Arabic also heard it, and they began to talk about it.
When Gao Jun heard their discussions, he stood up, "General, I'm sorry, this is a gift from me, it's bigger." โ
"Gifts?" Harold looked at him and blinked.
The guests' eyes finally focused on Gao Jun for the first time, originally just curious about an Asian American, but now it's more... Question mark.
"Please let my people in, you can rest assured, it is absolutely safe."
Harold hesitated, nodded, and spoke to the guard.
The latter hurried to the door, and then he heard the sound of the track pressing against the floor, and the valuable ground was a little cracked, and he saw a T55 drive in, and the muzzle of the gun was diagonally upward.
Then on the sides of the body hung their favorite green, which symbolizes life, and it was written in Arabic: "! ุนูุฏู ููุงุฏุณุนูุฏุนุจุฏูู (Congratulations to Mr. Harold and happy birthday!) ๏ผ
And on the right side it reads: ! ุตุฏูููุงูุฌุฏูุฏุูููููุงุณููุฑู (Your new friend, Nicholas Yuri!) ๏ผ
The crowd was silent.
Taylor felt his scalp tingle.
This gift...
It's just shocking.
Celebrate your birthday and send a tank.
Starting today, Nicholas. Yuri's name is completely famous!
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