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Text Chapter 79 Settling down (Part 1)

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    Chapter 79 Fortunately, the air conditioning system in the Rolls-Royce is relatively complete. At least Edward no longer has to worry about being out of breath.  "Chris, my old friend, what do you smell like? Where have you been in the past two years?" After Edward got used to the 'masculine smell' in me, he poured out the questions in his mind.  I shrugged innocently, spread my hands, and replied: "Old friend, if you stayed in the sun in the Sahara for the past two years, you would naturally exude this kind of masculinity.  Don't look at me with that look. I didn't go there for tourism. For certain things, I had to take some of my brothers there to practice. The ones who got off the plane with me today are my brothers.  "No wonder, when you got off the plane, besides your so-called 'manliness', there was also an aura that I couldn't quite understand," Edward responded thoughtfully while thinking about it.  The scene when we first met us at the airport, "This must be what you trained in the Sahara. I didn't notice this kind of aura in you when I was in the United States. I seem to have seen this kind of aura somewhereah,  I remembered that when I visited the SEAL team last time, some people in the commando team seemed to have this kind of aura. " Edward was muttering there alone, and I didn't know what he was talking about.  Order something.  After Edward finished speaking, he threw a document bag to me.  After I opened it, I slowly browsed through it.  And Edward's voice rang in my ears again: "Two years ago, you called me all the way from the United States with a phone call and asked me to spread your greedy houses all over the coastal cities of South China in your name. When you arrived,  There has been no news for two years, and you didn't call me until a few days ago. If you hadn't given me a billion in the credit card, I would have thought you were playing a trick on me." Edward's words made me a little confused.  I'm sorry, "But I'm lucky enough to live up to my fate, and I've gained a lot in the past two years. The specific distribution and information about your greedy cup residence are all in these documents. Now that you're back, I can also return this old bone."  Let¡¯s enjoy our vacation. Oh, by the way, the money in that card has already been spent.¡± After hearing what Edward said, I was speechless. Although he said it lightly, I knew these two things.  Over the years, he must have put a lot of thought into the request I made two years ago, which can be seen from the white hair that has appeared on his temples.  Now I don't know how to thank this old friend.  Perhaps seeing my confusion, Edward put a hand on my shoulder and pulled me out of my thoughts.  He didn't say anything else to me, he just gave me a smile, a smile from the heart, a smile that only belongs between true friends.  This is such a silent smile, which makes me feel relieved all of a sudden.  Friends, these two words represent silent dedication and eternal trust.  There is no longer confusion in my eyes, because I know that my old friend helped me not because I was going to repay him, but just because of two words, that is 'friend'.  Facing Edward's smile, I also smiled. Yes, we are already old friends who have fought side by side for so many years. Why do I still fall into the same routine?  What good friends want is not some kind of repayment, but a pair of hands that stretch out in times of difficulty!  After thinking about it, my mood was so cheerful and the feeling was so wonderful. Unknowingly, my state of mind rose to another level.  But this is what I don't know.  "Chris, don't you see that you are quite talented now? Why would you choose to go to a ghost place like the Sahara?" Edward looked at my muscles covered by the camouflage uniform and changed the topic at the right time.  Naturally, I understood what Edward meant and said, "I went to find the Angel Mercenaries to train us. Of course, according to my request, they arranged for a group of us to be in their training camp in the Sahara.  We came back after turning this Angel Training Camp into a shit training camp two days ago." I gave Edward a brief description of our group's life in the training camp. Listen.  Edward, an old friend, exclaimed repeatedly. He originally wanted to experience this kind of life, but in the end, when he heard that the Angel Training Camp had become a shit training camp, he suddenly lost interest.  Que, I can no longer think of such a thought.  The first stop when coming to Shanghai is Tanbeiju located on the bank of the Huangpu River in Shanghai. This is Tanbeiju¡¯s first branch in China, and it is also the largest and most luxurious branch. Its scale is far greater than the one in the United States.  If Tanbeiju in the United States is just a product of my temporary boredom, then I run Tanbeiju in China as a business.  So in a sense, Tanbeiju in China can be regarded as a flagship store.  The motorcade stopped in front of Tanbeiju in Shanghai, attracting pedestrians.?They all paid attention.  When I got off the car and saw the building in front of me, the first two words that came to my mind were: majestic.  Although I don¡¯t know much about the land prices in Shanghai, all fools know that in an international metropolis like Shanghai, the amount of money spent to buy such a large piece of land must be an astronomical figure.  Of course, you have to know that sometimes, you don't have the money to buy such a prime piece of land. Behind this astronomical figure, there are probably equally huge social expenses.  Unlike the single bar operation in the United States, Tanbeiju in Shanghai appears to the public in the form of a hotel.  At Edward¡¯s strong request, a group of us had already taken off the camouflage uniforms that had accompanied us for two years, and soaked in the artificial hot spring pool specially designed for the super rich in Tanbeiju in the position we thought was most comfortable.  I haven't had a good hot bath in two years, and I almost moaned in comfort after my whole body was immersed in the hot spring.  Others are not much better, as can be seen from the satisfied expressions on their faces.  Especially the boy Wallace, relying on his European and American blood, insists on comparing the symbol of man with others, and the person he is looking for is Yuan Kong. In his words, it means the strength of a man.  There are two types, one is the strength in bed, and the other is the strength outside the bed, and the strength behind the bed is already far behind, so the first thing is to regain some face in terms of the strength in bed.  No one knows the final result, but after seeing Wallace walk out of the locker room with a livid face and a sullen voice, it is estimated that this kid suffered another blow in the place he is most proud of.  And Yuan Kongzi, who came out later, looked proud. While picking his teeth with a toothpick he got from nowhere, he slowly dipped his muscle-filled body into the hot spring.  I don¡¯t know whether he did it intentionally or not, but this guy always glanced at Wallace from time to time and shook the toothpick in his hand at him.  At this time, Wallace must have been flushed and silent, like a young daughter-in-law who had just been angry.  I think if there was a piece of tofu placed in front of him now, this kid would definitely bump into it immediately in order to get relief.  After showing his majesty to Wallace, Yuan Kongzi didn¡¯t dwell on the issue anymore, and just grabbed a bottle of Bordeaux wine from the pool and drank it (of course I asked the waiter to bring this wine).  This also relieved Wallace, otherwise he might really find an angular place and hit him to death.  While drinking, Yuan Kongzi thought: I am really discerning. If I follow this guy Qing Suzi well, not only will I have wine to drink, but I will also have such a comfortable bath to take a bath. Compared to the old bastard who thought about Jiang Ziya back then,  The old poor guy is much better.  Finally, the 'manliness' brought back from the Sahara was washed away. Everyone got up, wrapped a bath towel around and sat on the edge of the hot spring, enjoying the wine and delicacies that you can't enjoy in that damn place of the Sahara.  After being washed by us, the water in the hot spring pool, which was still crystal clear, has become turbid, and those camouflage uniforms have long been thrown into the trash can by the waiter.
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