Chapter 1496: Woman heart

From time to time, it is well known that China did not criticize the tradition of mercantile merchandise, arguing that China's absence from the maritime discovery and the industrial revolution were due to the absence of merchants. As a result, the century-old tragedy of modern times has eaten away the glory of China's past two thousand years.
The consequences of the country being ruled by the government and being controlled by businessmen are serious. Just look at the old beauty today. Europe has a tradition of mercantile merchandise, but it also has a tradition of antiquity. It was n’t just the head of state who ransacked the Jews that year, because the Jews held the economy.
The big businessmen after World War II understood one thing. It was not enough to have money, they had to have power. Then a powerful multinational consortium emerged.
In front of Zhou Qingfeng, this Salon Likus is the leader of a large consortium. Don't look at his old age that he must rely on a bunch of medical equipment to hold it. He is dying like a bone in a tomb, but countless people can die. Look at him.
Salon Likus was not well known, but he was surrounded by a huge interest group. The power of this group and the complexity of its relations, which go deep into every level of society, can influence national policies. Western countries are often controlled by such consortia.
By comparison, what is the president? It's just a wage earner who has been away for a few years.
And now Salon Likus said with a mouth to marry a girl, looking at it as if she favored Zhou Qingfeng, at first sight, can't wait to send money to a woman like a fool.
But Zhou Qingfeng knew very well that he must have been thoroughly studied by others. Maybe he had forgotten or ignored some things, but others remembered that marrying a girl was not an easy decision. These vampires never did anything good.
Salon Likus's bed was propped up thirty degrees, he leaned against the bedside and waited for Zhou Qingfeng's reply, his eyes narrowed watching every move of Zhou Qingfeng. Zhou Qingfeng did not show any flattering performance, he just chuckled and looked at Ai Jie Lin Likus on the other side of the bed.
The French girl bowed her head, she wanted more quietness, more quietness, and more virtuousness, as if everything in her fate was left to her father to arrange. But her fingers were gently hinged and her knuckles were white.
"I'm honored that you can value me like this, but I already have my heart ... I can only refuse your good intentions." Zhou Qingfeng bowed slightly, beggingly declined.
Ai Jielin lowered her eyes and wondered whether she was deeply surprised or had anticipated. The complicated and inexplicable eyes made Zhou Qingfeng unpredictable, and her father, Salon Likus, sighed a lot with regret, and finally a few words of shiver made him push him away.
Dismissed?
The old man in the bed and the bunch of people who took care of him quickly left, and the door of the parlor slammed shut. Even Ai Jielin went with her, not even looking at Zhou Qingfeng.
Well, I'm the only one left in this living room?
It's really the first time I've ever met such a showy person.
Don't take Laozi seriously?
Zhou Qingfeng waited for several minutes in the hall, and no one ignored him. He can taste the arrogance in the bones of the French. It is clear that he wants to cut it with him ..., if I don't give my grandma a good look, won't I go away by myself?
Zhou Qingfeng turned around and left from his own way. He has a good memory and has not lost his way in the complex corridors of this ancient castle. He turned around and turned to the exit, and chased after him by a maid.
"Mr. Lin, please don't run around. We are very troublesome to find you." The maid was thirty or forty years old, and she looked at the kind she had served in this family for many years. Her old-fashioned expression was not enthusiastic at all, but instead seemed to be ordering.
No wonder Ai Jielin said that she wanted to get rid of her father's shadow. This is a suffocating place. Zhou Qingfeng felt uncomfortable after a while, and couldn't think of what it would be like to grow up in such a family.
Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and refused to stay. Ai Jielin, dressed in a skirt, ran out of a hallway. She saw Zhou Qingfeng standing behind, calmly breathing and came over to the maid and said, "Aunt Eliza, let me take care of this guy. . "
The older maid snorted at Zhou Qingfeng uneasily when she saw the young lady chasing her out. When she stepped down, Ai Jielin also stepped forward indifferently and asked, "You don't want your little maid anymore? She just asked you where you went?"
An unspoken question eased the atmosphere a lot, and Zhou Qingfeng was also attracted by this question. He scratched his head and said puzzledly, "It's weird. I obviously killed Safia's companion, but she didn't seem to mind, but stuck to me."
"Strogmore syndrome, green women often have this kind of physical dependence on men. You declare her ownership from both violence and sexual assault, and she will subconsciously feel that she can only follow you." What Ai Jielin said was as if she was doing research in a discipline, and she was serious.
Zhou Qingfeng continued to roll his eyes.
"I asked Safia and she said that she was married to a man by her father, and was then brought to France in a dim way to get married. But after experiencing many unpleasant things, she felt that you were her husband "A commentary, Ai Jielin added," Actually human trafficking. "
It sounds miserable. but…….
Zhou Qingfeng still brought the topic back to the current, "I've met your father, I'm sorry I rejected his kindness ..."
This topic made Ai Jielin's face frost again. She pursed her lips as if she wanted to wait for Zhou Qingfeng to finish, but couldn't help interrupting: "My father's question, you answered wrong."
"what……?"
"You should say that you are willing to socialize for a period of time, not directly refuse."
"what……?"
"You idiot, where did you go with that sharp mouth last night? How could I like a man like you? I really want to be mad at you."
"what……?"
Ai Jielin turned her head to the side and was unwilling to deal with Zhou Qingfeng anymore. Zhou Qingfeng was so aggressive that he really didn't understand. But he wasn't stupid enough to see the French girl left without turning his head. He quickly stepped forward to hold her gently, "I'm sorry, this must be too embarrassing for you."
Ai Jielin's shoulders twisted a few times even as she struggled to resist. After being pinched by two powerful arms ~ EbookFREE.me ~ She defrosted and leaned on Zhou Qingfeng's chest and laughed out loudly: "You refused on the spot was so handsome, my father never It was so embarrassing to be seen in person. "
Hmm ..., so angry about saying yes?
Ai Jielin looked up at Zhou Qingfeng and asked slyly: "Do you know what I like most about you?"
"You obviously say you don't like oriental men like wood." Zhou Qingfeng reminded.
"I never said such a thing." The French girl fooled on the spot, and then said it, she did not admit it. She also broke the topic and said, "I like to see the fearlessness that you challenge everything. If someone else does this, I will feel it is a reckless husband, but you act like a hero!"
Is it really okay to exaggerate like this? Zhou Qingfeng always wanted to say that he was "ashamed to be a dare". But without waiting for his modest words, Ai Jielin changed her face and asked coldly: "My hero, you said you have a sweetheart, who is it? I don't believe that such a scumbag will focus on one woman! "
Hmm ..., can you change your face this fast? I have a hard time adapting.
Uncle Zhou is stunned! 8)