The Cold President's Best Master

"OK," Lu said with a smile, "I've always regarded you as a friend. You refused me thousands of miles away."

"There's no!" Jiang Xueqing said angrily, "people's natural character is like that. If they really hate you, they won't let you protect me!"

They talked a lot and found that there was a little misunderstanding between them. Just clarify it. They talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was obviously relieved.

Jiang Xueqing finally summoned up her courage and begged, "rush, you'll come back!"

Lu Chong looked at her with a smile: "let me come back, but I must go to bed."

Jiang Xueqing looked at him delicately: "no problem, just let you sleep between me and Bingbing, OK?"

"Er," said Lu Chong, beating a drum in his heart. He thought of the fragrant scene of embracing left and right. He couldn't stand it: "it's too much. I'd better make a floor shop!"

"You just have a thief's heart but no thief's courage," Jiang Xueqing giggled. "You'd better be nice to me. If I can't keep it together, I'll give you the skill one day. You don't have to be an old virgin!"

Jiang Xueqing's words suddenly gave Lu Chong a great enlightenment. Why must she endure for three years? She can be better and better to Jiang Xueqing. Once she is moved and makes her have an uncontrollable impulse to herself, she will take the initiative to give herself the skill, otherwise she won't get happiness from herself.

But the problem is, it's not easy to let a curved girl who has been doing lace for more than ten years suddenly break straight!

That night, Lu Chong lived down and lived in a room with two beautiful women. All kinds of fragrance can only be imagined and can not be described.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Liu Bureau of Hongshan Branch called: "it has been found out that the two killers are from the White Wolf Gang. Ma Changliang, the son of Ma Qingshan, the boss of Qingshan group, hired them. When we went to catch Ma Changliang, we found that he had absconded, and Ma Qingshan knew nothing about his son's behavior. However, you can rest assured that we will actively pursue Ma Changliang."

Lu Chong asked, "what about the White Wolf Gang? Aren't you going to fight the black?"

"Well," sighed Liu Ju, "Bai Lang, the boss of the White Wolf Gang, pushed it clean, which is consistent with Ma Qingshan's caliber, and there is a big man behind him that we can't afford. You should understand our difficulties. This matter can only focus on the two horses and Ma Changliang."

"Understand," Lu Chong smiled, "then let them eat black!"

Then he called Li Qinglong, the boss of Qinglong club, and explained a few words.

As for Ma Qingshan, it was Jiang Haotian, Jiang Xueqing's father, who came forward to carry out the commercial war. It was inconvenient for Lu Chong to intervene.

The next day, it was all right. Lu Chong worked overtime and cured the remaining old men and women in the community.

On the third day, there was no movement in Jiangcheng. Wu Qingfang drove a Ferrari to pick up Lu Chong early in the morning to attend the gambling stone conference.

Lu Chong sat in the co pilot's seat and asked with a smile, "sister Fang, where are we going to gamble?"

Wu Qingfang said: "the second Jiangcheng jadeite gambling stone cultural festival, jointly sponsored by Huaxia gem association, Xinlong group and Jiangbei jewelry vocational training school, will be held in Jiangcheng campus of Huaxia University of Geosciences. Ten tons of jadeite raw stones will be transported from Myanmar to Jiangcheng, with a value ranging from hundreds to tens of millions of yuan..."

The scene was crowded, and there were too many people who wanted to take a chance.

Wu Qingfang said with a smile: "yesterday, a person spent two thousand yuan to buy a small stone, rose green and bought more than 100000. Although he alone rose at the scene, it was enough to attract countless citizens!"

Thousands of raw stones, large and small, are placed in the wide hall. In the exhibition area near the door, any small stone starts at 1000 yuan. The more you go inside, the more expensive the stone is, up to 20 million yuan!

Outside the exhibition hall, the organizers also set up six cutting machines to solve the stones for buyers on site.

A middle-aged man walked out of the exhibition area in the envy of everyone: "I bought four stones for 4000 yuan, but I didn't expect them all to come out. The best quality is also beans, and I made 140000, which is worth it! I made it! I made it for the first time, and I made it!"

Because of this man's appearance, the citizens who had been watching all the time began to try their luck from a small stone.

Lu Chong looked at the back of the middle-aged man and smiled at Wu Qingfang: "that guy can't be a trust!"

"All four have come out? How can we have such good luck? It's definitely entrusted!" Wu Qingfang pointed to the middle of the hall: "there are so many people there. Let's go and have a look!"

The middle of the hall was full of spectators, but everyone was watching. No one meant to buy.

Lu Chong and Wu Qingfang crowded in to have a look. Only before they met, there was a large stone with a diameter of more than one meter. Compared with other original stones, this stone had a large fracture. The fracture was bean green. It looked like an old water foot, and there was great hope of rising green.

Originally, Lu Chong wondered why no one came forward to buy. He looked at the sign hanging on the stone. He understood the reason. The sign said: "from 20 million yuan!"

In front of the stone stood a well-dressed middle-aged man, dressed in ochre Tang clothes, with emeralds hanging on his neck, wrist and even his hair. He looked very rich and strange. He smiled and introduced to everyone: "This stone is the treasure of this town exhibition. It was mined in the old yard of Myanmar a few years ago. At that time, it accidentally caused a small piece of stone skin to fall off and turn green. After the giant stone was mined on site, the mine owner offered 15 million yuan to buy it, but it was rejected. I don't think this stone can be worth more than 100 million yuan."

Lu Chong leaned over Wu Qingfang's ear and asked with a smile, "there's a great hope that this stone will turn green. Why don't they all wait and see? Why don't we buy it!"

Wu Qingfang blushed and beat her heart. She looked at Lu Chong coyly and said in a voice, "rookie, don't understand. Don't talk nonsense! The skin of a piece of jadeite raw material is colored and the surface is very good. You see green when cutting the first knife, but it may not be green when cutting the second knife. This is a common thing!"

Wu Qingfang had a gambling stone before. She stood by and looked at it for a while. She shook her head and said with a bitter smile, "I can't understand. There's no trace at all. I'd better try a smaller one!"

Lu Chong has seen that there is a mystery in this stone, but the asking price is too expensive and the cost performance is not high, so Lu Chong did not encourage Wu Qingfang to do it.

They turned around and saw that there were people standing in front of an exhibition area, and several armed police were maintaining order.

In the middle of the exhibition area stood a fat man with a dark face, strange clothes and emerald, holding a small stone in his hand, only as big as his fist, but the fat man looked very proud, as if he had a valuable real gem. More than a dozen fat people as fat as him or even fatter than him surrounded him and greedily stared at the small stone in his hand.

Wu Qingfang suddenly became interested. She stepped forward and wanted to enter the exhibition area, but she was stopped by the armed police: "only high-end buyers are allowed to enter this exhibition area!"

"What is a high-end buyer?"