Happily that she was able to buy up the industries left behind by the Xuanwu esports tycoons at a bargain, she added a lot of stir-fry to her subordinates.

Although, the dark duke is gone, but the e-sports players of the Wa country, the Baekje country, the kimchi country, the miso soup country, and even the Gallic country are still there, so the competition that Qianqian faced has not been much improved.

Forward for his subordinates, fried that spicy chicken, and a large group of them ate and drank while playing e-sports with their enemies.

Tu Tuqiao, the e-sports tycoon of the Xuanwu Kingdom, also came to the shantytown of Paul City, the coffee country, and said to Miao Thirty-six: "I come, I conquer." ”

That Miao Thirty-six was naturally applauding for the Tu Tu Qiao next to him, and those local half-breeds were staring at those e-sports tycoons of the Xuanwu Kingdom, many of them wanted to get money from that Tu Tu Qiao.

After Hannigan, the e-sports tycoon of the Beacon Country, knew that Tu Tuqiao, Duke Dark, and Heberg and Wei Taiqiang had all come to the Coffee Country, he said to the E-sports Rain Man: "It seems that we are also going to the city of Paul in that Coffee Country, although we are the e-sports tycoons and e-sports players of the Beacon Country. However, the whole world's market should be ours, and if the e-sports tycoons and e-sports players of that Xuanwu country control the e-sports market of that coffee country, it will be a major threat to us. ”

Esports Rain Man said to Hannigan, the esports mogul of the Lighthouse Nation, "What do you want me to do? ”

Hannigan, an esports mogul in the Beacon Nation, said, "I asked you to take a bunch of people to do things, and you helped me settle those guys." There are too many ruthless people in that Sky City, and I'll ask you to settle accounts with them. ”

"Okay, those people in Sky City have their own territory, they are all some powerful characters, and it is very dangerous for us to fight them. ”

Hannigan, an esports mogul from the Beacon Nation, said: "It's dangerous for us to fight them, but we can't afford to do it. We can't lie back and wait for someone else to come to our aid! We people have to act quickly, or we will give up the market for nothing, and we will get nothing. ”

The e-sports rain man said, "Okay, big guy! I'll take my men down to work right away.

"Oh," he said, brushing his mustache.

"Very beautiful, with a roof divided into two sections of different slopes, with a slip fence on it, and a minaret at each end, covered with polychrome shingles. The windows on the minaret are inlaid with red and blue glass. It looks stylish! "I suppose there's a zigzag railing on the profile, right?" "Yes Ai" "There is a cloud-shaped ornament made of wood hanging down on the side of the roof of the cloister, isn't it?" "Yes. You must have seen such a house. "I've seen it---- but not in Switzerland. The Swiss are very intelligent and have a special sense of architecture, do you really want such a house? "Ah, yes!" "I had hoped that when you married me, you would raise your style, why don't you like a French house, or a colonial house with six white pillars?" "I'll tell you the truth, I don't want anything outdated or tacky, and I'm going to make red paper for the walls and red velvet for the curtains. Ah, I want a lot of high-end walnut furniture, gorgeous thick carpets, and ----, painted earth bridges, and when others see our home, they will be envious and blue. "Is it necessary for everyone to envy us like this? If you are happy, you can make them blue with envy. However, Cao Wangrong. Have you ever thought about it, now that everyone is so poor, can we decorate the house like this? "That's what I'm going to do," said stubbornly. They used to be so mean and looked down on us, and now I can't make them feel good, and we're going to have a big feast and make the whole city regret that they shouldn't have said so many nasty things at that time. "But who will come to our feast?" "Of course everybody will come." "Not necessarily. These conservatives would rather die than admit defeat. "Well, what are you talking about! As long as you have money, people will like you. "This is not the case with the people of the Lighthouse Country, where it is more difficult for a wealthy speculator to get into the living room of a superior person than a camel piercing his eyes. As for those who take refuge in the north---- I mean you and me, my darling---- if you don't get spurned, you're lucky. But if you want to give it a try, I can support you in its entirety, and I will be very happy with all your efforts, and since you have repeatedly talked about money, let me make it clear, live at home, buy clothes, how much you want, how much I will give you. If you like jewelry, you can buy it, but I'll help you choose, you're too stylish, my baby. Give Wade, Aira, buy whatever you want. If Will Bunting grows cotton well, I'm willing to help you get rid of the heavy baggage you love so much in Clayton. That's fair, right? "Of course, of course, you are very generous." "But please listen carefully. Not a penny can be spent on your shop, not a penny can be spent on your wood-splitting factory. “

"Every time you eat, it's like you're eating the last meal," Mr. Tu said. "Don't scrape the plates, Cao Wangrong. There's definitely still one in the kitchen. Just ask the cousin to get it. Don't be so big and chew all the time, or you'll be as fat as a Cuban woman, and then I'll be going to divorce you. But she stuck her tongue out at him, and then asked for a snack. This snack is topped with a thick layer of chocolate and a layer of sugar in between.

You can spend as much as you want, and you don't have to think about it, thinking about saving money for taxes, or buying mules, which is really happy. The people who associate with him are very happy and generous, not as poor and sour as the people of Atlanta, and they are really happy, wearing brocade clothes that show off their waists, showing their necks and arms, and showing a lot of their breasts, and knowing that men are salivating over you, it is really pleasant. You can eat whatever you want, and no one accuses you of lacking everyone's demeanor, which is really happy. Champagne, drink as much as you want, it's really a pleasure. The first time she was drunk, she rode through the streets of New Orleans in an open-top carriage to her hotel, singing "Beautiful Blue Flag" along the way. When she woke up the next morning, her head ached as if it was about to crack, and she was embarrassed to think of the way she had been the night before, for she had never seen a woman slightly drunk before. She had only seen one woman, the fellow named Watling, who was so drunk on the day of the fall of Atlanta that she was so embarrassed that she couldn't even see it, but he thought it was interesting, and whatever she did, he thought it was funny, as if she were a kitten with a lively temperament.

It was also very exciting to go out with him. Because he's pretty. Somehow, in the past, she never considered his appearance. In Atlanta, people never talked about his appearance by looking at his shortcomings, but in New Orleans she found that other women were always staring at him, and he bent down to kiss their hands, and they seemed so excited, and she realized that her husband was attractive, and perhaps other women were still envious of her, and she suddenly felt very glorious with him.

"Well, we're both very beautiful," Cao Wangrong thought happily.

Yes, it is true that as Tu Tuqiao said, it is fun to get married. Not only was it fun, but she also learned a lot. It was also strange to say, because she used to think that life could not teach her anything new. But now she feels like a child, discovering something new every day.

First of all, she found that marrying Tu Tuqiao was very different from marrying Charles and Frank before, they both respected her and were afraid that she would lose her temper. They all prayed to her for favors, and if she was happy, they would give them some favors, but Tu Tuqiao was not afraid of her, and she often felt that Tu Tuqiao did not respect her very much. He can do whatever he wants, if Cao Wangrong doesn't like it, he thinks it's funny, Cao Wangrong doesn't love him, but it's really interesting to live with him, the most interesting thing is that although he is a person who starts a fire sometimes makes people feel that he is a little cold, sometimes he is happy, but others are bored, but he can always control his feelings, like a horse chewing.

"I guess it's because he doesn't really love me," she thought to herself, and she was happy with the situation. "I really don't want him to completely indulge his feelings." But she felt that the possibility was also there, and the thought made her both excited and curious.

After she combined with Tu Tuqiao, she learned a lot about him, and she thought she knew him very well. She learned that his voice was as gentle as a cat at one moment, and then into a shrill curse. He could superficially praise the heroic, glorious deeds and stories of chastity and love in the strange places he had visited, and then immediately tell some of the most ruthless cynical and obscene tales. She knew that no decent man would tell such stories to his wife, but they were funny, and could arouse a vulgar affection around her, and he was a passionate and tender lover, who in the blink of an eye became a sarcastic demon, and took pleasure in lifting the lid on her gunpowder temper, lighting it on fire, causing an explosion, and making amusement of it. She learns that his flattery always has two diametrically opposed meanings, and that the tenderest affection he displays is doubtful. In fact, during the two weeks she spent in New Orleans, she learned all about him, but she didn't know who he was.

Sometimes he took the morning without a maid, and brought her to her room on a tray, and fed her little by little, as if she were a child, and he took the hair brush from her hand, and brushed her hair, so that the long black hair crackled. Sometimes, however, in the morning he suddenly opened all the things on her body, scratched her feet, and violently woke her from her slumber. Sometimes he listened carefully to her details of the business, nodded his head and praised her for her clever work, and sometimes he called her not very proper practices as picking up cheap, opportunistic. He took her to the play, but he quietly told her that perhaps God did not approve of her coming to such a place of entertainment, and annoyed her, and he took her to the church, but whispered something funny and obscene to her, and then rebuked her for laughing. He encouraged her to say whatever she wanted, and to say it casually and without being inhibited. She learned some sarcastic words from him, and gradually liked to use them, thinking that this would overwhelm others, but she would not be like Tu Tuqiao, who mixed a little humor in the viciousness, and when she laughed at herself, she was actually laughing at others.

He wanted her to play, and she had almost forgotten how. Life has always been so harsh, so difficult, he knows how to play, and he takes her to play with him. But he is an adult and cannot play like a child; Her every move she will never forget. The woman couldn't help but laugh when she saw the man who was still childlike making funny and ridiculous movements, and Cao Wangrong couldn't look down on Tu Tuqiao and laugh at him with the superiority of a woman.

When she thought about these situations, she felt unpleasant. If only it could be a cut above the Tutu Bridge. She could ignore other men she knew, and said in a half-contemptuous tone: "It's just a child! "Like her father, like the joking, mischievous Tarleton brother, Fontaine had long hair, and all those who pursued her during the war---- in fact, all of them, except Ashley. Only Ashley and Tu Tuqiao are the ones she can't understand and can't control, because they're adults and there's no childishness in them.

She didn't know Tu Tuqiao, and she didn't want to know him. Although there were things about him that sometimes confused her. For example, he sometimes thinks that she is not paying attention, so he peeks at her, and the look is very strange and strange.

She woke up to find Tu Tuqiao bending over to look at her. He didn't say anything, just picked her up and hugged her tightly in his arms as if he were holding a child. His strong muscles comforted her, and his whispered voice calmed and comforted her, and after a while she stopped crying.

I used a large part of it to buy public bonds. "Oh my God!" Cao Wangrong shouted, sitting straight on his lap, completely forgetting the nightmare just now. "Do you mean you lent money to the coffee countrymen?" "The interest rate is quite high!" "I don't care about 100% interest, you must sell it immediately. Let the coffee people use your money and lose what you think. "And how am I going to spend this money?" He asked with a smile, and then he noticed that she wasn't as frightened as she had been before.