"Oh, so what, Fang Yuanshan is still a dangerous person?"

"Johnny" on the ground showed a hint of palpitations and said, "Yes, this person has a good relationship with the polar bears in Rio 11. My men were captured by the polar bears. ︾大︾小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小�

Listening to the background information about Fang Yuanshan, the men on the main seat all had a smile on their faces, as if the deeds about each other were just a joke. There were even two people talking softly, not caring about the words of the man on the ground.

"Hans", a man sitting on a medieval wooden chair in the middle, stood up. After walking through the shadow of the windowsill, he saw clearly that this was a white man about 40 years old. He had a strong figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a fair face that was even a bit miserable.

The white man with a 1.9-meter-old garage walked straight to the man on the ground, looked down at him and asked, "Are you sure that those diamonds are in his hands?"

Feeling the oppressive momentum of the man, the man on the ground seemed a little panicked, looking at the ground, and his voice hesitated: "We just bought the information, and then the results obtained through analysis. As for whether the diamond is definitely there, we are not sure."

The white man standing was silent for a while, then said to the two big men at the door of the office: "Take Mr. Johnny down."

"Mr. Hans...I..."

"Don't worry, I'll send you back when I look back."

After the man on the ground was taken away, Hans, who was standing in the middle of the house with a glass of wine, said, "What do you think about this?"

A few oil paintings were hung on the wall of the office, and a man of 35 or 36 was standing in front of the painting. The man was looking at the oil paintings without interruption. After hearing the question, he looked at them quietly for a while. Then he turned around and smiled and said, "Minister. These oil paintings are good. Although they are a newcomer's work, they have great potential and will definitely appreciate in the future."

Hans, holding the wine glass, twitched the corners of his mouth, and after a while, he said helplessly: "If you like it, you can take it back."

The man in front of the oil painting laughed and said, "Thank you, Minister. It just so happens that there are few decorative paintings in my living room." After saying that, he turned to the woman beside the sofa at the door and shouted, "Hey, Molin, remember to pack it for me when I go back."

When the people in the house heard the man's words, they all smiled on their faces, including the man known as the "Minister".

After a while, he continued to ask: "Steven, what do you think should be done?"

This thirty-year-old "Steven" had a thin face, a smile flew away, and his eyes were cold: "This is not simple yet, just grab him directly. My subordinates have not met anyone who refuses to tell the truth so far."

"No, no, no, no, your approach is too intense."

The white man shook his head and said, "First of all, the Chinese side is not an unknown guy. His investment in Brazil is not small, and he has created many job opportunities in Para State. The government still attaches great importance to him. Once this matter is exposed, we will be very passive. So your approach is too simple and crude."

After saying that, he laughed again: "And there is another point, you should have heard that guy just now. The Chinese side is very irritating. I have heard of the things he did, and it is not something you can catch as long as you want."

Hearing his words, the man called "Steven" slowly walked to the edge of the wine cabinet, opened the cabinet door and pulled out a bottle of beer that was still emitting cold air from it. His palms were like a knife, and it instantly cut across the bottle neck. With a "pop", the upper half of the bottle had fallen on the floor and rolled "rattle".

"ha"

After taking a sip of beer, Steven laughed: "That's because he didn't meet a real opponent."

"hehe"

"Ha ha..."

The white man also laughed at this time, and the seven or eight men and women standing in the room laughed loudly together.

At this time, Fang Yuanshan, who was enjoying an apple bath with Aiko Ogawa, his eyes closed slightly against the edge of the pond. The girl's soft little hands were helping him press the sun, and she asked, "Is it so comfortable?"

"Um"

Aiko Ogawa, sitting on the hot spring steps, swayed the pool water with her feet, and bright red apples were rising and falling with the water flow. The little girl used her white and tender feet to lift up and down. The round apples floated up and then slid down from her feet.

He leaned his head against Ogawa Aiko's white and tender thighs, and the soft touch made him hum gently.

After soaking in the hot spring for an hour, rinsing it up after getting ashore, the group came to the large lounge area of ​​the guild. The wind was already slightly cold in Nagoya outside the window, but the room was as warm as spring. Tourists wearing sexy bikini and shorts were talking softly on the lounge chair in the hall. They glanced over and saw white skin and slender legs everywhere.

"Is that? Fortunately, what happened last night. If I had some ideas, I would have to make up for it." He was very grateful to look at the beautiful women on rows of recliners, placing their butts on their body oil.

As the saying goes, the opposite sex attracts each other, there must be many men in the places where beauties gather together. In addition to the ones with a hundred beauties in this large lounge, there are also many men, at least with a few 70 or 80. At this time, they all pretend to be gentlemen and do not look squinted.

"Far Mountain, I'll give you juice"

He was about to reach out to pick it up, but paused and asked, "Can't you have been to the hot spring?"

The girl holding the drink covered her mouth and chuckled, "Hehe, this is fresh."

"Oh, that's good"

Two beauties, one big and one small, sat down from his side. Song Enxi was a little uncomfortable with wearing swimsuits, so she changed into a lightweight white yukata and looked very cute and playful. The face that made people fall in love with was not old last year was still charming. After occasionally glanced at Fang Yuanshan, he always thought in his heart that "the future will definitely be a disaster."

Chatting with Aiko Ogawa, she looked at the open-air hot spring outside the glass from time to time. The slim beauties from all over the world couldn't help but sigh inwardly: "It seems that it's still a great thing to be rich."

“&&…”

He stared at Fang Yuanshan, who was staring at the beautiful woman outside, and a burst of Japanese came from his ears. He probably understood that he was asking them hello. He turned around and looked at it. It turned out to be a handsome man in swimming trunks. He was only twenty-three or four years old. He had fair skin. His exposed upper body showed his toned muscles, and his stylish face was considered a handsome man.

He grinned and asked in English: "Is this handsome guy okay?"

Putting aside his trump card and the external money, Fang Yuanshan is really not an existence that can attract attention. His face destined to be an idol-level figure. This led to the man in front of him, after smiling kindly at him, his eyes continued to look at Aiko Ogawa and began to say something in his mouth...
Chapter completed!