The old goat narrowed his eyes, looked at Renn carefully, and asked with an upright face: "What kind of deal? I must explain in advance that only a glorious cause such as maintaining world peace is worthy of my status!"
Nonsence!
Ren tilted his head and looked disdainfully: "Why don't you go to heaven?"
Fourth-level transcendent beings can fly, but the load is very heavy. After all, humans have no wings. Flying in the air relies entirely on consuming spiritual energy, which cannot last long, especially when flying upwards.
With his nostrils pointed in the sky, the old goat stood up from the sofa, stood with his hands behind his hands, and said calmly and calmly: "Boy, don't show off, fart quickly.
In the past two years, I have just been in the window period after being promoted. I can barely let you hold my thigh tightly! "
hetui! It's really shameless.
After slandering, Ren had to admit that his understanding of the world was still lacking, and the well-informed old goat could just make up for this.
"Ron Principality, let's form a partnership and participate in Quanzhiyan, and the profits will be divided..."
Renn quickly activated his magical skill of deception, pulled people into the car, and started working together together.
The plan couldn't keep up with the changes. To be honest, after establishing the Thorns Security Company, he thought about giving up joining Quan Zhiyan. After all, the war dividends were huge, so there was no need to travel thousands of miles to make a fortune.
The original plan was also a bit risky. Next year is a prosperous year, and the strength at the beginning of the fourth level is a bit insufficient. But now, if you can win over the old goat, you will be much more sure of grabbing food from the tiger's mouth.
Listening to Ren's narration, the old goat didn't look impressed at first, but soon he fell into deep thought.
Touching his chin, the old goat said solemnly: "According to your plan, things are promising. However, this is very hateful. Once the matter is exposed, those people will probably be so angry that they skin us."
He was actually moved. Ren's plan was very insidious, but if it was done well, he might be able to get several springs.
Ren said impatiently: "I'm just asking you if you want to do it. If you don't do it, keep it a secret. Just pretend I didn't say it."
If it doesn't work, just try to fool others. Anyway, it's next year and it takes a long time to prepare.
"Oh, this makes my conscience uneasy, but let me bear all the sins in this world!"
The old goat puffed out his chest and spoke with a solemn and solemn voice, as if he was a saint who said "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
A bitch is just hypocritical. If you have money, you can pay for all this nonsense. Renn was disgusted and cursed: "You blinded me with your shameless appearance.
That's it, the guy who regrets it has no chance of having a son! "
The old goat rubbed his hands after hearing this and didn't mind. He sat down again and lay on the sofa.
At this time, Susanna, wearing a suit skirt and red high heels, walked in and handed a document to Ren.
The old goat stared at her beautiful legs in stockings and marveled: "Boy Ren, I envy you now for having such a pleasant female secretary to serve you."
Before Ren could say anything, Susanna turned and left, leaving behind a sentence: "You two men are having fun, don't worry, I won't tell anyone."
With a black eye on his face, Ren picked up the document Suzanne gave him, read it at a glance, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Recently, the company's liquidity is actually insufficient. The second batch of Kangao people have not yet moved in, and they have only received half of the rent.
And the expenses are too high. Purchasing Force firearms, paying wages, renting staff dormitories, and leasing farms are all gold sales.
Fortunately, there is good news. After living in Sunshine Community for more than a week, a small number of Kangao people were deceived into spending money lavishly.
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In Unit 08 of Sunshine Community, it was already 10 o'clock in the morning. The second-level totem warrior Zamo got up. He was sitting on the edge of the wooden bed sleepily, his head still a little dizzy.
I seemed to have drank too much last night, and I couldn't help it. The girls on the dance floor in the bar were so enthusiastic, and she was so charming.
She is charming and charming, with a pretty fair face, seductive red lips, protruding front and back... Especially those long legs wearing black stockings, stretched out on the bed, it is so exciting that it makes people explode.
She is so sexy and beautiful that you can't stop thinking about her, it will drive you crazy.
Zamo picked up a blue towel, washed his face with water, and then rubbed his aching waist with his hands.
Last night was so crazy, alcohol, music, dancing... He couldn't remember how many times he rolled. In short, she was the one who brought him back.
Zamo shaved cleanly with a razor, washed his hair in the basin, dried it, applied hairspray, and combed his hair straight.
Then he put on a new high-end suit he bought in a community store, took out a black tie, and tied it.
Then he put on the black leather shoes bought in the shoe store, dipped the bristles in some shoe polish and polished them until they were shiny. Finally, he picked up a bottle of men's perfume and sprayed a little on his body.
Very good and handsome!
Zamo adjusted his appearance in the mirror, looked at himself fresh and clean in the mirror, and nodded.
He knew that outsiders did not like the rough dress of the tribesmen. If they wore common clothes, bone ornaments and feathers, they would be looked down upon.
Girls don't like sloppy people either, they like decent gentlemen, there's a word for that.
Fashion!
Yes, that's the word. Follow trends, be personable, and be generous. You will be the most popular guest in dance halls, bars, and casinos.
As for money, it is not a problem at all. Anything that can be solved with money is not a problem!
He is a totem warrior with a lot of money, and he was surprised to find that the materials on the strange beasts passed down from his ancestors were so valuable.
The slough of the golden-striped snake, the beak of the sand sculpture, the branches of the Moon Spirit Vine...these useless rags can be sold for a big price here.
Haha, after selling these things, he can spend as much as he wants. Enjoy life to the fullest and improve the quality of life, yes, that’s what she said.
Zamo got dressed and walked out of the tent. He subconsciously blocked the dazzling sunlight with his hands and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Outside the tent, many Kangao women in coarse linen clothes were washing clothes or vegetables, and there were also children with messy hair and dirty bodies playing around.
With a trace of contempt and disgust in his eyes, Zamo walked expressionlessly on the checkered path in the tent area.
He is married, but two days ago he rented a tent and moved his two wives into another unit.
Zamo is not interested in his two wives at all now. They are not ugly, but they are too ignorant. Not only are they dressed in an old-fashioned way, but they also have no sense of humor.
The women in the clan are always submissive, groveling, and do not know how to serve the man, leaving him with no desire to conquer.
In contrast, he prefers the "skilled" girls in the bar.
"Zamo, why are you dressed like this?"
Zashi was carrying a bag of rice on his shoulders. He was bare-chested and had disheveled hair. He stared dumbfounded at the fashionista Zamo who was walking towards him.
