I really don't want to fight with gods

Looking up at those tea-brown pupils, which wavered between arrogance and dodge, Jing Xiaoqiang smiled.

He has never been a moralist, and he has always come here. It is best for everyone to be happy. He stretched out his arms to wrap his waist like this, with silky strength and a little excess body fat.

But this kind of chubby physique feels the best, An Ning is the best, Miyazawa is the best, Du Ruolan may be better than these two, Mosi Ya is of the same type, but obviously not as good as this Ren's figure, especially the crazy and hardworking little Du children's boots.

Mosiya didn't know if she had a teacher from somewhere, but she definitely wasn't self-taught. She sat in Jing Xiaoqiang's arms gracefully, still couldn't help blushing, and even quietly pulled away the translucent light black veil so as not to strangle her .

The old driver didn't move any further, he just put his arms around the heavy girl and looked at the scenery outside together, and said his thoughts by the way.

In the study room of this high-end hotel, the sofa chairs are all in a very stylish Rococo style. The Southeast Asian hardwood chair frame has definitely considered multiple uses, and it will definitely not make a creaking sound at this time. It can make two people feel wrapped up, and there is only the intimacy of two people cuddling together in the world.

The girl who had tasted it for the first time was still dizzy, the massive secretion of norepinephrine and dopamine made her heat up rapidly, and the addition of amphetamine made her skin flushed, even sweating, and she was so excited that she couldn't hear Jing Xiaoqiang clearly. what are you talking about.

Jing Xiaoqiang has so much experience, he feels like hugging a red-hot coal and knows that the pot is about to boil, he smiled and rubbed the tulle on his arm to soothe the temperature: "Take it easy, take it easy, life is still long, it is worth it Experience it slowly, I hope we can accompany each other until the gray hair of Mr. Amir, and still be so affectionate.”

Sure enough, perhaps because of the mention of her grandfather, Mosi Ya miraculously woke up and cooled down, but squeezed into Jing Xiaoqiang's arms to feel more comfortable: "You... how do you know this player is good?"

Jing Xiaoqiang fooled: "You forgot, I asked the game team to provide all the data of European players during the meeting. I analyze it every day. Most people can't see this information. If this game is done well, I can earn at least 200 million US dollars. Well, you may not care about this little money, but I just need an idea and a word. The rest are done by Sony team members. I have this idea every now and then. These games are upgraded and updated every year. Isn’t it easier to get money than oil and gas? "

Mosea childishly poked Jing Xiaoqiang's chest with her finger little by little: "Anyway, you didn't...you are still amazing."

She had to admit it too.

And the implication of this action is obvious.

Men's ambitions are often aroused in this way. Jing Xiaoqiang rarely showed off: "I will not talk about my Internet industry. You have always looked down on football clubs. Let me tell you that today we bought it for 400 million pounds. The players in the club may be worth 4000 million pounds in ten years, and they can earn us hundreds of millions to billions of pounds in ten years. This is the charm of football clubs, not just money laundering.”

After all, Mosea was still a nature instilled with great achievements since she was a child. She raised her head in surprise, her slightly parted lips were still faintly shining with water, and her eyes were even more intoxicating.

Jing Xiaoqiang must be the kind of soft-boned person who doesn't use torture, but who will say anything as long as the beauty tricks are slightly teased: "Countries in the Middle East have always had little voice in terms of international influence, but if Chelsea Football Club is well managed, ten years, 20 Years from now, Chelsea Football Club will be a multibillion-pound behemoth, a monument that everyone will look up to, your parents will be proud of, and Mr Amir won't care about where he was."

That's right, Jing Xiaoqiang doesn't talk about oil and gas cooperation or infrastructure projects with the other party at all, and just seizes all the time to start a football club.

It is hoped that in the shortest possible time, they can turn what they thought was just a place of exile or money laundering into a blue-chip stock that amazed them.

Only in this way can it be highlighted that Jing Xiaoqiang is not only a rock star, not only has the wit of the moment, but also the ability to manage in European and American societies, which is the most scarce among local tyrants in the Middle East.

Only after gaining trust, patchwork is more effective.

than this time licking

It is definitely much more exciting to ask the other party to cooperate with the mainland on some projects.

In fact, in a short contact, it can be clearly felt that these local tyrants in the Middle East don't pay much attention to the mainland. They are poor and have no international status. Even the little industrial manufacturing power in the mainland has no advantage at the moment. In terms of the level of national education and the process of industrialization, the Persian empire of Yilong is stronger than the current mainland.

Jing Xiaoqiang's commercial investment in the Internet and even the film and television industry still has a few years to go to scale. It is definitely not as fast as football clubs, which shocked the Middle East.

He is also more sure about this golden finger.

Men still have to be a bit domineering, as long as Jing Xiaoqiang is not on the stage, he is in a relaxed state of idleness, and now he speaks casually and finally has the taste of scolding Fang Qiu.

Mosea looked up at the man. Her skin color was a light honey color between European white and Asian yellow. The slender thick eyebrows and heavy eye shadow that Middle Eastern women are accustomed to, as well as the shadow formed by the high bridge of the nose and deep eye sockets, all complemented her. Those eyes are extraordinarily bright, and those big eyes are so white that they are particularly eye-catching, especially when they are full of water color, and the tea-brown pupils are shimmering as the man's brows dance and focus and move, which fascinates him.

Jing Xiaoqiang occasionally lowered his head and stared blankly. He has seen countless stunning beauties, but the sincere emotions full of admiration and admiration flowed, and there were countless multiplied bonuses, making the beauty that would not have been ranked at the top directly jump to the top of the list!
The male mentality must be the most inflated under the gaze of the adoring female.

The four eyes met, and Mosea's probe was so natural, she kissed her, and her two arms intertwined like water snakes to hug her.

After a while, the concubine couch in the study could not help but creak.

Alas, Jing Xiaoqiang still said to take a break.

Mosiya was obviously pleasantly surprised and enjoying her first night, and she was a little overwhelmingly passionate!
This made Jing Xiaoqiang have to ask difficultly, is there a royal family like yours that has a secret recipe to ensure sustainable development and health.

The drunken girl with blushing cheeks said that the secret is that she can only marry four wives.

Jing Xiaoqiang, bah, you guys are so behind!
Didn't even figure out anything useful.

It also depends on what kind of four they are, for An Ning and Miyazawa, four of them can kill someone.

Now it is clear that Mosea also has signs of joining this group.

Jing Xiaoqiang fell asleep snuggled up to him after all kinds of persuasion, and hugged him very tightly, very clingy.

too difficult.

But what was even more difficult was the next morning, when Mosea, who was visibly more lively, was having breakfast with her husband, the housekeeper bowed to inform that the downstairs was full of people!

And I have already received several invitation letters for meeting, and there are even... folk girls who directly ask to meet.

The butlers are all highly hired professionals, and they definitely have the arrogance of serving the royal family.

Mosea wouldn't have any jealousy and monopoly mentality, so she smiled with rolling eyes, and let the civilian girl come in first.

As a result, with a whoosh, as soon as he saw the maid appearing with her figure, Portman made a run-up leap at the door, jumped directly into the arms of the horse that Jing Xiaoqiang had just tied up, and washed his face with a burst of saliva: "Are you here to accompany me? Did you come to see me? I’m the only girlfriend of yours in Cannes!”

Jing Xiaoqiang was afraid that the cultural relic-grade dining chair would be damaged, so he quickly tore the 13-year-old girl off like an octopus: "What nonsense... Eh, you are participating in a film festival?"

That's right, the Cannes Film Festival will last for a month around March and April, and will continue to show participating films from all over the world. In fact, it is just to find a way to develop the tourism industry economy.

Last year was more than ten days earlier than now. It was Jing Xiaoqiang who accompanied An Ning to the opening ceremony. This year, including Lao Zhang, An Ning and others were all around Shanghai and Shanghai to shoot the anti-Japanese love blockbuster tentatively named "Atonement". They were crazy and busy. .

How could she have time to participate in the exhibition? Even Sophie Marceau, who used to care most about various film festivals in France, flew to Southeast Asia to participate in the filming of Pirates of the Caribbean. Two days ago, she urged Jing Xiaoqiang to go to the supervisory field early, and Jing Xiaoqiang wanted to delay for a few days When they return to the United States and then return to China, movies are not as important as their health.

Bone scrapers are everywhere.

Fortunately, the knife on his arm was still early. Portman skillfully climbed onto Jing Xiaoqiang's arm and sat down with his head in his arms before observing the young lady next to him. He had seen it during the Citi tour, but Mosiya was always in black and black. Sha, how can there be such a youthful young lady with such a watery luster.

The well-informed little girl was secretly twiddling Jing Xiaoqiang's ear that Mosiya couldn't see!

He said as if nothing had happened: "That's right, the old man Arnold said he was going to prepare for your rampant car scene. If you don't come to the film festival, none of you will come. I will be the only one to hold it. You have to stay with me!"

"Killer Is Not So Cold" is definitely considered last year's big upset. The low-cost production of several million dollars was made in the latter part of the summer vacation, and it won an impressive record of 1.6 million at the global box office. Instantly became popular.

Let Arnold be 46, and finally the old tree blossomed and became the pride of French actors, but he was extraordinarily prudent to invest his film salary into American Flower Films, becoming a minority shareholder of less than [-]%.

Maybe the dividends are not much, but he can secure a series of film contracts. "Mission Impossible" continues to be popular as a supporting role. In "Tomb Raider", he is Judy's father. Now he is planning "Fast and Furious" as a shareholder. ", after the filming of "Gladiator" over there, immediately turn on the machine and become half of the protagonist.

With such a busy schedule, it is natural not to look down on such a small scene as the Cannes Film Festival, but the Cannes Film Festival will definitely make a big splash about this French-starred film, and finally can only find Portman, who is on spring break, to show up.

Jing Xiaoqiang immediately realized, hehe, I’m here to participate in the film festival, and I just bought a club in my spare time, isn’t it normal to look around?
So when he went downstairs again, he, as a screenwriter and producer, accompanied the heroine to participate in the film festival. Of course, the Middle Eastern princess who the reporters were more gossip about, took his arm without hesitation, and Portman, who couldn't be pulled off, was sitting On the other arm, like a little girl.

Go to the theater to fool around, and ask the reporter if there is a football club here?

The reporter nodded fiercely, yes, it is less than 200 meters away