Chapter 300: Is this why you become a rich woman?

Chapter 300 This is why you become a rich woman?
Listening to this voice, Bruupov suddenly glanced.
This voice is totally different from the voice of the club owner in his impression... It seems that this is a lot of younger voice.
"Mr. Bruupov, this one in front of us is our new owner."
Only the maidservant whispered a reply to Bruupov’s doubts.
Bruupov couldn't help but move his lips... This club surprised him, and it seemed that he had never stopped since the moment he first met.
At this time.
Luo Qiu took a bottle of citronella powder from the display rack and looked at the label above, and did not turn around. "Mr. Bruupov said that it has passed this store's previous address many times... What is it? Is it something?"
Bruupov took a subconscious look at the maidservant who was exactly the same as twenty years ago, and the servant who had never seen her aging, suddenly said: "Nothing, I just occasionally remembered and chatted with the former shopkeeper."
"Consult?" Luo Qiu said again.
"almost."
Bruupov nodded, and he didn't know whether it was ironic or true: "Your shop is only the place to consult, it is the place that makes me feel the most favorable."
"I am not the same person as my predecessor." Luo Qiu put the bottle back in the original place and took another bottle. "However, the content of the work is not different. Mr. Bruupov , you can not be restrained."
When Bruupov was silent for a while, he suddenly said: "I want to know that if you need to do something, it is completely contrary to your original intention, but it is an indispensable step before you reach the goal... If you are, would you choose to take the road and still have to take this step?"
Luo Qiu said: "Why do you need to assume that it is me? Mr. Bruupov, do you think there is a reference value in my mind?"
Brepov glimpses.
He suddenly felt that he did ask a rather stupid question - he made a deal with the club and got a huge sum of money, so he always had awe of the secrets of the club.
The club with the mysterious power of the owner, its boss wants to do one thing... probably no need to worry about anything.
"No." Bruppov shook his head and suddenly said to himself: "No value... I did ask a rather stupid question."
"You... you think, can I change this country?"
Suddenly, Luo Qiu heard the question of Bruupov.
Luo Qiu seemed to have not heard it, put down the bottle in his hand, and then took off the third bottle and began to look at the things on the label.
At this time, Bruupov did not care about the general, but with a trace of doubt, as if he was just talking to himself: "In that year, after I got the money, I made various investments. After so many years, I do have a much larger wealth than the original. But... it has been twenty years."
Bruppov smiled bitterly: "It’s just a matter of accumulating capital alone, it took me half a lifetime, but for me, it’s still far from enough... I have to continue to climb up. It’s still a The place where you can't see the end."
"I sometimes even think about whether I can succeed... I can finish what I want to accomplish." Still the voice of Bruupov, he sighed: "I don't know, I can continue. Go on."
He finally stopped talking, but for a long time he did not get a response from the new boss of the club.
The new boss seems to have picked up the third bottle of spices, and finally found something that fits the mind and put it in a shopping basket raised by the maid's lady.
Then... then went to another showcase.
With a glimpse of Bruupov, he felt a sense of disregard. This made him suddenly feel annoyed. It was only this feeling that accompanied the passage of time and gradually began to calm down.
Even this kind of calming is somewhat unexpected.
"Is it better?" Luo Qiu unscrewed a bottle of fragrant powder, and after he sniffed and sniffed, he suddenly asked.
Bruupov moved his lips. He pondered for a moment and nodded subconsciously.
Luo Qiu said softly at this time: "I have read a book before, forget who wrote it. As mentioned above, if you are a consultant, don't want to give too much advice to blend your own opinions, then, for For the consultant, just listening is enough."
The powder on the handle was also placed on the basket held by Youyou. Suddenly said: "Since Mr. Bruupov chose to use his lifelong love as a transaction money, it is enough to see that you really need the money. ......You need to use it to do something you want to do. So I think, if you want to take this step, you should know. After all, you have already made up your mind. So, do you still need to worry about this step? What?"
"No." Bruupov shook his head gently, and let the Buddha suddenly relieved: "I really don't need it, there is no need... I think I do, just want a listener. Thank you for listening. I said these words."
"Nothing." Luo Qiu said: "After all, this is also an after-sales service."
"If there is a chance, I will come again." Bruupov took a deep breath, his expression suddenly became quite serious, nodding his head toward Luo Qiu's back.
After that, Bruupov went to the night of the night and smiled and said: "Miss You, you are still as beautiful as before. To show my respect... Well, I have a lakeside in Lake Ladoga in St. Petersburg. If you don't mind, you are welcome to go anywhere on vacation. It belongs to you. So... leave."
Bruupov seemed to be a little more relaxed, so he left the store with ease.
"Bruppov used to be a soldier. He participated in the original car/chen war... It seems that his original hometown was destroyed in this war, and the family died."
Yuki suddenly said.
"The individual will cannot shake the will of the country... A soul is not enough to directly change the path of a country." Luo Qiu shrugged. "It seems that it is very difficult to continue to trade with Mr. Bruupov again. But... ..."
Luo Qiu stunned on the maid's body.
Suddenly I remembered the saying that the maidservant had said before: Well, occasionally I met some enthusiastic guests and sent some small gifts.
So, this is why you are a rich woman... probably a super rich woman?
A small gift for a lakeside villa.
"Master?" Miss Maid can not guess the boss's mind.
Luo Qiu smiled and patted the shopping basket she was holding: "I want these, you want to pick yourself up."
He then made a snap.
At the moment when the ringing of the ringing, the surrounding area has returned to normal, and the outside is still busy.
At the time of checkout, Luo Qiu suddenly said: "Let's go to St. Petersburg next time? The villa on the lakeside, the holiday should be quite good. The time I planned to go back, there is one more, don't waste it."
"Okay, I will wait for the route soon."
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"Boss, you are back."
When he saw that Bruupov came back from the street, the secretary couldn't help but feel relieved. He is really worried about the trouble of the boss, after all, the boss is the soul of the company.
This business has an unimaginable future.
Bruupov simply nodded and got on the bus. After sitting down, he said directly: "Go back to the company, then we have to work hard for a long time. Right, let me see the list of the aides you said last time."
"In addition, the plan to modify the shipping has also begun. Although the appointment has not been officially completed, I need to prepare all in advance... Well, help me about the mayor in the evening to see if he has time to eat. rice."
The secretary sneaked and nodded quickly... I always felt that after just walking alone, my boss suddenly became full of energy.
Is this going to completely fill the agenda and use the day as two days?
"Know, boss!"
......
airport.
Yerego squatted on a duffel bag, and there was a big backpack hanging on his body. He was running around in the crowd, and finally successfully completed the check-in, and under the guidance of the flight attendants, he found it. Your own seat.
Finally I sat down.
Yergo was slightly relieved, with a little nervousness and excitement. He knows that he will soon set foot on another, more intense and exciting life.
But there is also something that he has to worry about - that is his strange 'ill' thing.
From the time of the boyhood, I found that once I was too angry, the kind of variation that would occur, Yeergo tried not to expose himself.
God knows what has been seen, what will happen... the wolf who caused social unrest? He occasionally thinks that there is no such thing in the world, and he wants to really meet, what should he do.
One of the reasons for becoming a policeman is that through the powerful police system, there are many materials that ordinary people can't see.
But obviously, even after becoming an agent, he has not found anything useful in the past few years - I hope that in the international organization in France, I can get some more secret things.
For example... the strange scene of the manor?
"However, I don't know where the criminal police officer went, what place?" Yelgo said to himself.
"I think that the leaf criminal is right next to you."
Suddenly there was a voice next to the seat, saying that it was not very fluent, even awkward Russian official language.
"Yes? Just beside me!" Yelgog nodded. "It’s right next to me... Mr. Ye, Ye! You, why are you here?"
But seeing Ye Yan, who was next to him, put down the newspaper in his hand and reached out. The uncle in his thirties showed a charming smile. "Hello, I am Ye Yan, you can tell you in advance, Next, I will be your partner."
"Getting and partnering?"
Mr. Victor... The eyes of your friend are terrible! !
......
"Vila! Vera! Is it better? Go on the train and go to the airport!"
Outside the door of the room, the voice of Vikal came.
"immediately."
Putting on a handsome suit, Vera, who is aiming to comb his hair into Leonardo's appearance (young version), speaks casually.
What she didn't notice was that the original card that had been used by her as a flying card, hit the wall, and the black card that fell on the edge of the corner suddenly floated up and flew into it all at once. In her suitcase.
She finally combed her hair, then put on her suitcase and dragged it out.
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PS: The third one will be around ... point, look at the sky =. =
(End of this chapter)