Li Zhenshu walked out in a women's suit and nodded slightly. Zhao Yunzhi looked at the other person in a complicated manner, feeling extremely emotional.

This Miss Li is definitely not simple. Their information shows too much. But... Now that South Korea is in turmoil, has she even stood up...

"Sir, Miss Li is extremely noble in his identity. I hope... I can accompany you well." He pursed his lips, said this, and bowed respectfully, "If there is no other order, we will take a step first. We must immediately rush to the Blue House to discuss the next details."

Wang Chenghao waved his hand indifferently. Qin Ye and his group disappeared instantly, and Zhao Yunzhi did not leave immediately. He looked silently for several minutes, finally sighed and took everyone to the car.

Why did it become like this?

In the car, he looked at the roof in a daze, rubbed his temples in pain, without saying a word.

The best friend's sniper, President Moon, has now appeared in Guangzhou, and even the helmsman of Samsung has taken action... South Korea... Is it the beginning of the day that the destruction begins?

He dared not think about it.

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"Is this Kunchiyan?" It was completely different from what Zhao Yunzhi imagined. Li Zhenshu looked inside Kunchiyan with interest. Among the evil ghosts, he was like a fish in water.

"Miss Li." Quan Jinghao touched his dog's head intimately, and Li Zhenshu smiled and touched his dog's head. Qin Ye yawned and leaned against the two Korean walls with the words "suicide" and said lazily: "Have you been here before?"

"This is one of the seven supernatural places in the world. I am a woman." Li Zhenshu gave him a blank look.

"No... you have seen both Crow Tiangou and Black Yasha, so you dare not come to Kunchiyan?"

Li Zhenshu looked at him with a caring and mentally retarded look: "Does this be a mental hospital? Can I make sense to them?"

Too……

Qin Ye yawned: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing." Li Zhenshu walked slowly in the passage, and her high heels hit the ground with beautiful piano sounds: "It's just... I want to see the ending of the matter."

"Actually, it's the same whether I come or not. Korea will definitely agree to your request, but it's just about being upset. After all..."

She turned around, raised her beautiful eyebrows, and giggled, "Zhao Yunzhi doesn't know how much you want, I know it very well. South Korea will not be able to maintain a 3% economic growth rate in five years."

Before Qin Ye could speak, she gently shook her bag and smiled: "Maybe you don't know very well that 3% is a stable growth rate. It can be said that in international economics, the growth rate of about 3% is enough to prove that there is no major problem in this country. Less than 3%, it means that there is a problem in the national economy. And the problem is not small. OK... You have done something that the living world has not done. Do you have to issue you a medal or something?"

Qin Ye touched his nose awkwardly. Actually... he didn't think so much about it. Economics was not within his scope. However, these things are urgently needed and cannot be solved at present.

"But, don't be too happy too early." Lee Jung-soo took out a lady's cigarette: "Your mouth is too big and has touched South Korea's bottom line, so they can't agree. It's almost the same to cut half... do you want it?"

Qin Ye shook his head and frowned, "So... are you a lobbyist for South Korea?"

Li Zhenshu glanced at him, then covered her mouth and giggled: "How could I be a lobbyist for Korea? You really should be fine."

I've made up for the finance class."

"What do you mean?" Qin Ye was puzzled: "Why are you not a lobbyist for South Korea? Why are you here? Why are you a negotiator in South Korea?"

Li Zhenshu did not answer, but looked at Kunchiyan. The sunlight shone in from the gap and shone with mottled wisps. She gracefully exhaled the blue smoke and suddenly said, "Are you used to eating Korean food?"

Qin Ye:???

Is it that I am old or I can’t lift the knife? Why can’t I understand what you said?

"Then let's have Korean food." Li Zhenshu walked up to him, with bright eyes and white teeth, smiling, her fingers coated with bright red nail polish reached into the collar of Qin Ye's clothes, and gently hooked them: "Are you not leaving with your sister? Why are you stunned?"

Qin Ye was hooked away in a daze.

There is no room for refutation.

Wang Chenghao and Oda Nobuta's eyes were almost bulging behind him. After a few seconds, Wang Chenghao coughed lightly: "It's over... I feel like the boss's soul is gone."

"Not to it." Oda Nobuta said lightly: "He knows very well what he wants. Su Dongxue is very beautiful. Have you ever seen Lord Qin unable to control his belt?"

"How can this be compared?! The ranks are different, right? Secretary Su is at best a little vixen. I just saw nine tails behind a woman surnamed Li!"

“…Nine Tails?”

"…I don't want to talk to you and roll my eyes at you!"

Of course, Qin Ye didn't know the pussy of his subordinates. When Li Zhenshu hooked up, he even smelled the scent of Chanel on the other party.

Like a quiet orchid in the valley, fresh and elegant. When you smell it carefully, it looks like gardenias after the rain, without any pavement, without etiquette, and without warning. It is like a peerless beauty who suddenly appears in a vast field in the dusk, making people feel an unexpected surprise.

The same thing is said, it has nothing to do with feelings.

A man with a normal sexual desire is hooked by a woman with a score of 90, and anyone will be distracted.

He just took Li Zhenshu's car in distracted manner, Bugatti grandsportvitesse, priced at $1.4 million, blue, and a real million runners. However, this time there was no driver in the car.

This is... after more than ten years, are you going to smell the smell of meat? This is simply a blatant invitation! This means she has a good impression of me? The same kind of mutual dependence? Relying on it... Can you consider the names of your children? Which kindergarten is good to go to? Yinsi education has not been opened yet, so you have to go to the living room to go to school... That's right! Our children must be humans!

His thinking is like a wild horse prolapsed. He has a good impression of Li Zhenshu. He has a "living" smell, which is stronger than anyone else.

In order to prove that she is alive, she is full of experience in the skin that women lead to life.

To prove that she is still alive, she is looking for death.

contradiction?

No, in Qin Ye's opinion, perhaps... if he had not found the goal of rebuilding the underworld, he would have been like this in a few hundred years.

However, this is only limited to goodwill, which is the kind of goodwill of "can contact each other, but I don't refuse", and it will not make him take the initiative regardless of his own posture.

Therefore, the two have always respected each other like guests, as if they were blue/beautiful confidants.

"What do you think?" Lee Jung-sook turned on the speaker and a lyrical Korean song slowly rang: "Do you really think we are a good match?"

"Cough cough cough!!!" Qin Ye made a shocking cough, and Jin Zaihuan prayed at that time

At that time, he was really interested in making friends with Li Zhenshu. No matter who he was, after a long journey alone, he would do the same thing when he heard a traveler like himself.

Unfortunately... I didn't expect that when I saw the other person, he knew at first sight that this woman was not something I could control... I was almost the same as being plastered by the other person like a bead...

Always feel that I dug a hole for myself?

Woman! You are too unreserved!

Li Zhenshu did not continue digging further, but glanced at him leisurely, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Not I think..."

"Yes, don't think I think, do you want you to think?" Li Zhenshu pushed her sunglasses with clarity: "Macho."

The Ming-style quote appeared... Qin Ye felt that he couldn't continue... He coughed lightly after a few seconds: "What, I'm just thinking about it, the same kind, just understand it."

"It happens to be the opposite sex? So let's find out?"

"...You have to say so bluntly?"

The smile on the corner of Li Zhenshu's mouth bloomed, she held the steering wheel and suddenly said, "You are the first man to get into this car."

Which car?!

How to get on!

Woman! You are too unreserved! Do you think I will be fooled for this shallow seduction?

"My heart that longs for you keeps asking, is love a sin? Shouldn't this intention be there..." The famous singer Bai Zhiying's famous song "Is love a sinner?" echoed in the car. For a moment, neither of them spoke.

The fields outside quickly passed by, and they caught up with cars from time to time. It was already dawn. Lying in the convertible, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, time seemed to have become leisurely.

Just as he had nothing to say, the car quickly drove to Seoul. When Qin Ye got off, he suddenly found himself in front of the landmark Silla Hotel.

"Silla Hotel is affiliated to the Silla Group under Samsung. There is a good restaurant on the roof." As soon as the car stopped, a parking staff immediately trotted up. Lee Jung-sook threw the key and walked forward calmly.

Maybe it was because of the appointment. As soon as I entered the door, several leaders in suits were already standing at the door in flatteringly and bowed deeply: "Ms. Li is here. Why didn't you call early? We can prepare the dishes. You see that you have so hurry that some new dishes didn't have time to enter."

"Then the menu is the same as before, two servings." Li Zhenshu walked up the elevator without looking back and went all the way up.

The roof is a restaurant, made of solid wood, black and gray tones, and the store name at the door is: Luoyan.

"The only two Michelin three-star restaurants in South Korea are ranked 38th in Asia's best restaurants. It's very authentic Korean cuisine, you can try it." As soon as you entered the door, a waiter took the coats of the two and led them into the inside.

The linen tablecloth and porcelain have excellent texture, with simple and elegant table flowers hanging above the head with lamps that combine ancient and modern styles. The antique screens block here into quiet compartments. I don’t know what incense is used, but the fragrance is swaying. You can see the scenery of Seoul outside when you turn your head. I have to say that the environment here is indeed elegant.

The waiter had already poured the drink, and the milky white liquid was filled with the transparent glass. Qin Ye took a sip and his eyes lit up slightly.

This is rice wine.

The sweet and sour taste is just right, and it does not block the slightest taste of wine. Luoyan, which mainly features Korean food, does not seem abrupt at all, but it is more harmonious.
Chapter completed!