Chapter 655: Zhao Chunliang's Bewitchment

655

Zhao Chunliang is not a person with a flood of sympathy, so under normal circumstances, he has an attitude of onlookers for any tragedy, because in Zhao Chunliang's view, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, all this has a certain number, your tragedy was doomed as early as when you were born, and no matter how much struggle there is, it is not too meaningful.

However, when Zhao Chunliang saw the young man's eyes full of pleading and desperate pain, his heart trembled.

Zhao Chunliang didn't try to verify the truth of what the young man said, he asked intently, "How much does it cost to cure your mother's illness?" ”

"How much?" The young man looked at Zhao Chunliang suspiciously, although he didn't know why he asked, but he still said, "The doctor said that it would cost 200,000." ”

"Two hundred thousand..."Zhao Chunliang glanced at the scroll in the young man's hand and said, "Do you know how much this thing is worth?" ”

"I... I don't know, I've heard it's worth a lot. The young man said.

Zhao Chunliang took the scroll and opened it and looked at it.

It was a painting by Monet.

"According to the price on the market, this painting will probably be more than five million." Zhao Chunliang said.

"Five... Million!! The young man's mouth closed in surprise.

At this moment, several strong lights suddenly shone on Zhao Chunliang and the young man.

"Who is it, hands up!!"

A group of guards who heard the sound stood not far away, holding flashlights and shouting at Zhao Chunliang and the young man.

"It's me." Zhao Chunliang looked at the group of guards calmly and said, "I'm chatting with a friend of mine. ”

"The king... It's you, Lord Wang! The guards recognized Zhao Chunliang at once, and they saluted together.

"Go down first, leave us alone!" Zhao Chunliang waved his hand, and the group of guards hurriedly retreated.

"The Lord?" The young man looked at Zhao Chunliang suspiciously, because of the frightened before, coupled with the lack of light, so the young man did not look at Zhao Chunliang's appearance carefully, so he didn't know who the person in front of him was, and now after a closer look, the young man found that the person in front of him was the person hanging on his head in his house.

That Bauhinia King!!

"It's me." Zhao Chunliang smiled and nodded.

With a click, the young man knelt directly on the ground.

"Lord Wangjue, please let me go, please!!" The young man kept kowtowing.

"You get up first." Zhao Chunliang said.

Where do young people dare to get up, they still keep kowtowing.

At this moment, a breeze blew, and the young man's head suddenly stopped, and an invisible force was supporting his head, making his head unable to knock.

"Get up and speak." Zhao Chunliang said in a deep voice.

This strange scene decisively made the young man stupid, he quickly stood up, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Zhao Chunliang.

"What's your name?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Silva." The young man hurriedly replied.

"Silva? I know, you go back first, I will arrange for someone to go to your house when I go back, and I will help you pay for your mother's medical expenses, but you have to promise me that you can't steal again, even if you are really difficult! Zhao Chunliang said.

"I'm sure I won't steal again, it's my first time, really, Lord Lord!" Silva said.

"You go back." Zhao Chunliang waved his hand.

"Can I really go?" Silva still didn't believe his ears.

"Well, let's go." Zhao Chunliang said, "When I turn around, my people will look for you." ”

"That's... Then I'll go? Silva said as she stepped back.

"Let's go."

Silva, as if he had been pardoned, turned and ran.

Looking at the back of the young man running, Zhao Chunliang sighed and walked forward.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Chunliang finally found the right way and returned to the hall.

At this time, the hall was brightly lit and staggered.

The wine worth an unknown number of dollars was constantly being opened and filled with everyone's glasses.

The leftovers of the dishes on the table are discarded when they are cold, and then new dishes are served.

Zhao Chunliang sat in his place with a smile, picked up the wine glass and beckoned to Count Sandro not far away.

Seeing Zhao Chunliang summoning, Count Sandro hurriedly walked to Zhao Chunliang's side with a wine glass.

Zhao Chunliang moved out of the way and motioned for a servant to bring a chair to Sandro.

"Count Sandro, let's have a drink." Zhao Chunliang smiled and hugged Count Sandro's shoulder.

Those who are familiar with Zhao Chunliang know that Zhao Chunliang at this time is about to start to make things bad.

Sure enough, a few minutes later.

Count Sandro looked at Zhao Chunliang with an aggrieved expression and said, "Lord Wangjue... You... You're playing too big, aren't you? ”

"You don't understand!" Zhao Chunliang said with a mysterious face, "Now Her Majesty is discussing reform with a group of nobles in the capital, Her Majesty is my wife, I am most familiar with her thoughts, but you also said, this is too big, so Her Majesty does not dare to make a decision easily, and at this time, it is time to need you, if you can cooperate in advance before Her Majesty promotes this decree, then I think Her Majesty will be very happy." ”

"Really? Your Majesty, do you really think so? Sandro asked, confused.

"Of course, would I lie to you about this kind of thing?" Zhao Chunliang said with a determined face, "Her Majesty also said this matter when she called me last night, she said that if this matter is to be implemented nationwide, it will inevitably hurt the interests of some people, so there will inevitably be many people who oppose it, but if someone can do this matter before her, and it works, then Her Majesty will be very grateful to that person, Mr. Earl, you must know that Her Majesty's gratitude, no matter how much it costs, it is very difficult to get." ”

"That's what I said, but... In that case, my wealth will be reduced by at least two-thirds! Sandro said bitterly.

"Two-thirds wealth? That's how much? You have to understand a truth, everything you have comes from the people in your territory, the companies, they pay you taxes, and you can leave a part of those taxes as your wealth, and now, you give them back the wealth they gave you, and they may give you more wealth in the future, and at the same time, at such a sensitive time, you have gained the attention of the whole country, and the gratitude of the queen, think about it, did you earn or lose? I tell you, if you do this, I will immediately issue a document to express my support, and at the same time, I will slowly implement what you have done in all my territories, when the time comes, you will be a model of the times, the vanguard of reform, you Count Sandro will become the new pacesetter of the entire Samba country, destined to be recorded in the history of Samba country, if you don't do this, then I can only give him to Zemel, if Zemel's territory is too small, and yours is not comparable, I am actually more willing to choose Zemel. Zhao Chunliang sighed.

"No, Lord Wang, I think I was the right choice!" Sandro was already itchy by Zhao Chunliang, and now that he heard that Zhao Chunliang intended to find someone else, where could he bear it, he immediately said, "I will do this after I go back, and the results will be available before sunrise tomorrow, please believe in my ability, and please believe in my sincerity to the queen, for the queen, even if I let me scatter all my wealth, I have no regrets!" ”

"Well, I will convey these words to Her Majesty!" Zhao Chunliang patted Sandro on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Count Sandro, on behalf of the suffering people of Samba, thank you. ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do!" Sandro nodded earnestly.

"I'll toast you!" Zhao Chunliang raised the wine glass in his hand and said, "Long live Her Majesty." ”

"Long live Her Majesty!!" Sandro picked up the wine glass and touched it with Zhao Chunliang, and then drank the wine in the glass.

The dinner is over.

Zhao Chunliang drank a lot, and the whole person was a little confused, while although Edward Rondo drank a lot, he was unusually sober, as if Edward Rondo's head could always remain sober, no matter how much he drank or how much frustration he suffered.

After Zhao Chunliang saw off the guests, he slowly returned to his bedroom with his arms around Nangong Fengluan's waist.

This is the first time Zhao Chunliang has come to his bedroom, and the whole room is very large, which is no different from what Zhao Chunliang thought.

That bed looked like it was worth a fortune, and it was a newly bought bed.

There is a photo of Zhao Chunliang wearing Wang Jue's clothes hanging at the head of the bed, Zhao Chunliang is very sure that he has not taken such a photo, so this photo should be photoshopped.

Zhao Chunliang sat at the head of the bed, although he was a little dizzy, but he still knew what to do at this time, so he kept waving to Nangong Fengluan, who was changing clothes.

"It's hard to take off this garment." Nangong Feng put his hands behind his back and said while unpacking those knots.

"Yes, your aunt is here!" Zhao Chunliang suddenly realized, looked at Nangong Fengluan and said with a sad face, "It is said that the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, I am special Aunt of the Spring Festival." ”

"Poor boy." Nangong Fengluan took off the skirt on his body, leaving only a simple corset inside, and Zhao Chunliang was stunned when he saw the white skin on his body.

I saw Nangong Fengluan swaying in front of Zhao Chunliang, bending down and leaning his face in front of Zhao Chunliang, and said, "My dear, are you sorry?" ”

"Regret, regret to the point of sweating." Zhao Chunliang licked his lips and said.

"The eldest aunt is here, but it's actually not in the way." Nangong Fengluan sat cross-legged on Zhao Chunliang's lap and said, "I don't mind." ”

"This can't work, that's not good for girls!" Zhao Chunliang shook his head again and again.

"What's so bad? My eldest aunt is here, but she's in the capital, it doesn't affect us, right? Nangong Fengluan said.

"What?"

"My eldest aunt, I just arrived in the capital of Samba today, and their family came out for a trip." Nangong Fengluan covered her mouth and couldn't help laughing.

“…”

"What's wrong, angry?"

"No, I'm wondering how you're going to die tonight."

"Kill me!"