The Cold President's Best Master

Lu Chong wanted Yiyi to change clothes, but seeing that the door of the room and the door of the bathroom were broken by the dog in Nari, it was not suitable to change clothes, so he went to the next room.

He listened and there was no one in the next room.

However, the door can only be opened by the door card, but how can this be difficult to hold Lu Chong.

Holding the door handle, Lu Chong turned Yulong's Qi and twisted it with force. With a quack, the snap ring inside broke and the door opened.

Yiyi goes to the bathroom to change.

She quickly changed and came out of the bathroom.

After she came out, Lu Chong's eyes lit up. Although the little girl's face was still painted with seabed mud, so that others could not see beauty or ugliness, her figure was too slim and graceful. She was simply a clothes shelf, much better than the national girl's big long legs.

With perspective eyes, Lu Chong can see through the best undersea mud on the little girl's face and see her face clearly. Now he puts on the fitting high-end fashion carefully selected by him for her. The little girl is not only beautiful, but also expensive, as if she were the princess of a royal family in Europe.

But as far as Lu Chong knows, there are few good-looking princesses of royal families in Europe. It makes him quite strange that the good-looking princesses are concentrated in the desert. Where did the little girl jump out from? He can't ask if the little girl doesn't say, and he can't see it with his Qi skill.

When Lu Chong looked at Yiyi with amazing eyes, Yiyi couldn't help blushing and covering her face.

She was also a little surprised at her abnormal reaction. In the past, when other men looked at her with amazing eyes, she always involuntarily showed disgust. Such a shy look was the first time in her life.

Lu Chong turned and walked out of the room. Yiyi quickly followed him and put his hand in Lu Chong's palm very naturally.

At this time, Yiyi's heart emerged a plot in the film, "the killer is not too cold".

Yiyi put her small, delicate and smooth hand in the palm of her hand. Lu Chong couldn't get rid of it, so he had to take her hand and walk to the door of the hotel.

The people in the hotel looked at Lu Chong in panic and didn't dare to look at him.

Lu Chong is more certain that the hotel is fishy and is likely to be an industry of Taihe gang.

He remembered that the old six of the Six Harmonies Association didn't want to eat with him before. It's very likely that the Taihe gang was too arrogant. The old six wanted to deal with the Taihe Gang, but the old six was a little embarrassed to mention. In that case, he will unite with the old six this time to uproot the dehumanizing organization of the Taihe Gang!

He and Yiyi walked in the sun and were illuminated by the warm sun. Yiyi couldn't help but show a happy smile on her face.

At this time, Lu Chong saw a bus stop in front of him, a middle-aged man like a migrant worker, kneeling on the ground, weeping silently and looking desperate.

People nearby said: "this man is too unfortunate. His wife is ill in hospital. He borrows money everywhere. At last, he has enough money, but he was stolen by a thief just now!"

"What a misfortune! The thief killed that day!"

"Keep your voice down. Those thieves are from the Taihe gang. When they hear you scold them, the whole family will suffer!"

Lu Chong narrowed his eyes. The Taihe Gang is really an evil society that destroys people's hearts. It must be eliminated as soon as possible.

He took out the bank card of the waiter mouse who was a thief. According to the mouse, the number of cards added up to six or seven million.

Lu Chong picked up a toothpick, engraved the password on the back of the bank card, then walked forward and handed the cards to the poor migrant worker, laughing: "Brother, just now I caught a thief and beat him up. He gave me some of his bank cards, which add up to six or seven million. I don't need that money. I might as well give it to you. The password is behind the bank card. Go and get the money quickly! Don't worry, the thief is expected to die soon!"

The migrant worker had just experienced the worst blow in his life. He was desperate and helpless. He wanted to die. Now a man suddenly appeared and gave him six or seven million yuan, several times more than the money he lost. He was ecstatic, plopped and knelt in front of Lu Chong: "Thank you, brother. You are my life-saving benefactor! You are my daughter-in-law's life-saving benefactor. I don't know how to thank you for your kindness. My daughter-in-law doesn't need so much money for her illness..."

"You're welcome," Lu Chong waved his hand and said with a smile, "the rest of the money will improve your life. By the way, now that you have money, don't take the bus and take a taxi to save you from being stolen again!"

With that, he took Yiyi's hand and walked forward.

The migrant worker kept kowtowing to Lu Chong's back: "big brother, you are really a good man, a good man!"

Yiyi turned her head and looked at Lu Chong with a smile: "big brother, I thought you would take the money for yourself. I didn't expect you to help others!"

Lu Chong said with a smile, "you look down on me!"

Yiyijiao said with a smile: "so, I'm sorry. I found that I spent the belly of a gentleman with a villain's heart. You saved so many people, all of whom you never knew. I think you are greater than Lei Feng!"

Lu Chong shook his head: "under different circumstances, Lei Feng's deeds can spread all over the world, let everyone know and everyone can learn. What about me, many things I do are confidential and can't be known. Others want to learn but can't learn..."

……

While Yiyi and Lu Chong were walking and chatting, at this time, someone was deeply worried about Yiyi.

Twenty miles from the northern suburb of the capital of Gaul, the top three powerful country in Europe, stands a tall, majestic ancient castle on the Seine River.

The ancient castle has a history of about three or four hundred years. Although it is old, it is not in disrepair. It is still magnificent. Its momentum is better than the Louvre in Gaul.

At the top of the ancient castle, on a Chinese imperial master's chair, sat an old man in his seventies. He had a Chinese face, Hefa Tongyan, a Tang costume, and was not angry.

In front of him, several Gauls stood respectfully.

These Gauls are all blonde, well-dressed and dignified. Many French can recognize them at a glance. They are all characters who often appear in the news of Gaul.

One of the Gauls is De Gaul, the director of the territorial guardianship Bureau of Gaul, and the other Gaul is Strawn, the director of the state's General Administration of foreign security. In front of other Gauls except the president, they are arrogant. Now standing in front of the old man, they dare not even speak out!

Gaul people have always looked down on Chinese people. Today, these Gaul dignitaries grovel to an old man with Chinese faces. It's strange that they dare not show their atmosphere in front of him!