In private room No. 888, as soon as Lu Ming entered the room, he saw the extremely handsome young Western aristocrat sitting at the head of the banquet. He was born to be described as beautiful, with flowing slightly curly blond hair, light blue eyes, and words from his previous life. , can definitely be a cross-dressing master, and will be the best among transvestites, but, for some reason, it just gives people a gloomy feeling, and his gaze is also very uncomfortable.
"Lawyer Lu is here!" Wen Liangyu said with a smile beside Lu Ming.
There were seven or eight people sitting at the entire round table. Next to the right side of Little Reno, there were four or five Westerners. They were all extremely burly and dressed like Western cowboys. They all looked unruly. They all came with weapons. Yes, they should have legal gun licenses. There were several long guns lined up behind them against the wall, and some had huge revolvers hanging from their waists.
The first person on the left was a middle-aged man from Zhongzhou. He wore glasses and had a middle-parted head. He looked very elegant. At this time, he stood up first and said with a smile: "Lawyer Lu, I have admired you for a long time!"
Wen Liangyu quickly whispered in Lu Ming's ear: "Member of the Justice Party, Yang Guiren, runs a film company, so he has dealings with the Renault family. The small supplier at the bottom can occasionally send some goods to Renault Pictures."
Lu Ming nodded and smiled at Yang Guiren, then looked at little Renault, "Hello, Mr. Renault."
When I really faced this person, all those anger and impulses suddenly disappeared, my mind became extremely clear, and my heart became calmer than ever before.
Little Renault didn't seem to understand the Zhongzhou dialect, but he didn't want to understand what Lu Ming said, so he chirped a few words to Yang Guiren beside him.
Yang Guiren smiled at Lu Ming and said, "Lawyer Lu, please sit down. Mr. Renault said that there is a seat for you here. As long as you know what to do and what not to do, he will not embarrass you!"
Lu Ming smiled, "Then I have to thank Mr. Renault!"
Really, he sat on a chair in the corner.
Wen Liangyu was startled for a moment, and a chill rose in his heart. How old is his little brother? But in terms of cultivating Qi, how many bigwigs in politics and business can compare with it?
When Ming Ming came, I felt that he was very angry. I don't know why, but he had a lot of hatred for this little Renault, and it was obvious that it could not be resolved.
He even had to worry about a fight on the spot, so he arranged it secretly.
But I didn't expect that this little Renault was so arrogant that he even gave him a corner seat, but he, his little brother, was so content with it, and just sat down like this, as if he didn't care at all.
Wen Liangyu was thinking wildly, then walked over and sat next to Lu Ming.
Little Renault looked at Lu Ming and Wen Liangyu, showed a satisfied look, nodded, and said something to Yang Guiren beside him.
"Mr. Renault said that he really wants to be friends with you!" Yang Guiren became the translator.
Little Renault chirped again.
Yang Guiren smiled and said: "Mr. Renault said that he admired Lawyer Lu very much. He had won many lawsuits and was very capable. Moreover, he dared to send a lawyer's letter to his father. He sincerely wanted to make friends with Lawyer Lu. "
Looking at Wen Liangyu, "There is also Director Wen. Mr. Renault said that he has heard of Director Wen's name a long time ago and knows that Director Wen is loyal and righteous. He also hopes to become good friends with Director Wen. Renault Pictures will build a company recently." For a building, he would tell his father to hand over part of the project to Director Wen."
Wen Liangyu sneered in her heart, are you in charge?
Lu Ming smiled and asked: "Reno Pictures, are you going to build a building? What kind of budget? Is it a big deal?"
Yang Guiren was on hand to translate. Of course, it was definitely not the tone of chatting with friends like Lu Ming, but the kind of wording that was as close as possible to the upper level.
Little Renault nodded, with a bit of amusement in his eyes, and chirped a few words.
Yang Guiren smiled and said: "Mr. Reno said the budget is 10 million!" He sighed, "It's a big deal, the Empire State Building only cost 40 million."
Lu Ming nodded: "The new movie that Renault Pictures is investing in recently seems to have a record-breaking investment of one million? Is it the first million-dollar movie in the empire? A big-budget mythological drama? It also has to go to the Western Desert. Filming?"
Yang Guiren smiled and said, "Yes, I've heard about this too!" He also chirped a few words to little Renault, thinking that Lawyer Lu and Director Wen were both praising the strength of Renault Pictures.
Lu Ming nodded: "It seems that recently, the funds of Renault Pictures should be very tight. They have financed or loaned a lot to build buildings. This Sir Renault seems a bit old. Old people tend to enjoy great achievements and want to give money to others." Leave something behind for future generations so that people will always remember him. Often, this is when mistakes begin."
This was said to Wen Liangyu, who smiled and said nothing. After all, it seemed too loud for him to comment on a person like Old Sir Renault.
Yang Guiren listened awkwardly, not knowing whether it was better to translate or not translate.
At this time, one of several Western cowboys, who was also sitting next to little Renault, sneered, "You are so insidious, you think we are fools!" Zhongzhou's words were harsh, but people could hear him clearly.
Among the several sturdy men, he looked very thin, with a hooked nose, and small eyes shining like falcons. As he spoke, he turned to little Renault and whispered.
Yang Guiren was stunned. Even he didn't know that among the followers of little Renault, there were some who were proficient in Zhongzhou dialect.
Lu Ming smiled. He had seen this guy staring at him and Wen Liangyu while talking. Looking at the expression on his face every time he said it, he knew that he could understand him.
Little Renault's face instantly darkened, and he stared at Yang Guiren with sadness. Yang Guiren was startled and stood up suddenly, "Mr. Renault, I, I just don't want to make you angry!"
Little Renault looked at Lu Ming and Wen Liangyu again, "You guys, die! Miserable! Blind! Broken hands!" But he gritted his teeth and uttered a few Central Continent words.
Lu Ming heard the words squeezed out from between his teeth. He didn't pay attention at first, but suddenly frowned, slowly raised his head to look at little Renault, and said lightly: "You learned this specially, after you torture those who you think are inferior. When you race people, you use it to tell them their fate, right? You feel that you have to say it yourself and let them understand it, so that you can find it exciting and satisfying, is that right? "
This was said in Chinese. No one could understand it, and I didn't want them to understand it.
But I must ask little Renault about this. Perhaps, I am also asking myself.
Everyone looked at Lu Ming in surprise.
Lu Ming smiled slightly at this time: "Mr. Renault, I apologize to you in the dialect of my hometown. I should not comment on your father arbitrarily, and I am not qualified. Everyone, eat well and drink well! Have fun!"
Yang Guiren was busy translating quickly beside him. Although he was supervised and did not dare to talk too much nonsense, he still used words that were much more polite than Lu Ming's.
On the other side, Wen Liangyu picked up the tea cup and drank tea calmly. She felt that something was wrong with what Lu Ming said, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
