The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 440 High protein conversion rate

"This Yu Huanshui is a poor ghost with nothing." Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Chen Zhao held a glass of red wine in his hand, while overlooking the night view of the city, he lightly tasted it.

He drank Penfolds 407, and the reason why he drank this wine was that the bank manager gave several boxes of it.

This wine is very famous in the boss circle.

Bosses in the north especially like to drink Penfolds 407.

What a great name!
When I was the general manager of Yu Huanshui, every time I just entered the restaurant box, the boss who was treating me would say to the waiter, "Hey, give us a box of Penfolds 407 first, and then a few bottles of white wine after we finish it."

When discussing business with the boss in the south, I talked about red wine with them, and they also praised this wine, "Is the wine you mentioned as good as Penfolds 407? How is it better than 407?"

There are so many big bosses who like this "Ben Fu" brand, and most of the world's Ben Fu 407 red wine is shipped to China.

Not only that, but the price of Penfolds 407 has also increased every year, just like Kweichow Moutai, from four to five hundred yuan in the past few years, to nearly eight hundred now.

According to Chen Zhao, Ben Fu Ben Fu is the same as Evian mineral water, a bottle of wine almost tastes like a luxury.

While drinking this wine, Chen Zhao's complaints slowly recovered.

That's right, Yu Huanshui is a poor ghost. He didn't have gold bars, calligraphy and paintings as gifts, but he gave Chen Zhao his "keen observation".

That's right, the 23-year-old Yu Huanshui was doing food delivery business with Lu Fumeng and Da Zhuang, which attracted the attention of the money owner. If it wasn't for the car accident, Yu Huanshui would have become a pig on the wind and flew up.

Where will there be future downfall?

How can you become a pig on the wind?
This requires "keen observation".

Sure enough, there was not enough supplies, so the spirit came together.

Chen Zhao's spiritual power is very powerful. How can it be compared to Yu Huanshui, a man who sinks when he encounters setbacks?
But after all, it was a gift of thanks, so Chen Zhao naturally wouldn't refuse it, so he reluctantly accepted it, and then collected 10 points of merit.

He now has 15 merit points, physique 5, spirit 5, comprehension 6, and agility 3. He is proficient in Wudang, Emei, and Huashan School martial arts in the Yue Buqun era. With the Life and Death Talisman, it can be said that he is the most capable man in the world.

Whether it's Leng Feng, Rambo, Yisen Hunter, or James Bond, even if they have the power of pig feet, they can only be beaten in front of him.

Of course, once the power of their pig feet triggers the great power of the big country behind them, Chen Zhao has to lie down obediently and sing conquest.

It doesn't take prehistoric power, just a rocket or a cannon, and Chen Zhao has to kneel.

Therefore, Chen Zhao planned to behave obediently and keep a low profile in the real world.

Earn wealth and enjoy life through reasonable and legal means.

After all, he has been a senior official in Xiangjiang, the boss of a large group, and the general manager of an excellent company. He is familiar with the financial methods of Huami and the two countries. Live your life with ease.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard someone open the door and come in.

For Chen Zhao, listening to voices and arranging positions is as natural as walking and eating.Now he can hear his weight and figure just by hearing his voice.

Zhang Sanfeng is also at this level.

It was a girl with a lithe figure in high heels.

The only girl who could come to his residence at this point and open the door was Yang Wenjing.

Although he met a beautiful writer when he attended the Writers Association meeting in his hometown provincial capital, it was just a chance encounter.

So Chen Zhao, who was looking at the scenery by the window and sipping red wine, knew that the girl with a graceful figure and an angelic face walked behind him without looking back.

Xu Shi hadn't seen each other for a long time, Yang Wenjing gently hugged his junior, and soaked Chen Zhao's nose with the fragrance after bathing.

"It's delicious."

"Is it just fragrant? It's still very sweet." Yang Wenjing whispered.

"Where's the sweetness?" Chen Zhao put down his wine glass and held the girl's soft hand.

"Drink with me at the bar, made of 100% Cabernet Sauvignon. A sip of wine costs hundreds of dollars."

"People don't want to drink hundreds of dollars."

"Then how much do you want to drink?"

"Is there a few hundred million?" Yang Wenjing looked up at Chen Zhao with a soft complexion and watery eyes.

That arrives so fast?

I haven't rested yet.

This thought flashed in Chen Zhao's mind.

After all, he had just experienced a new world and hadn't slept yet, so Yu Huanshui's memory hadn't been sealed yet.

Now rashly on the shelves, what if it misses?
The girl smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes were full of water: "Is it too late?"

"what!"

Chen Zhao's eyes narrowed, he picked up Yang Wenjing and threw her to the sofa.

The last sentence a man can't hear is no.

As a girl, you can say that a man is poor, that he is worthless, or that he is an otaku. It doesn't matter.But you can't say that men can't do it!
"Since you want hundreds of millions, then I will flood you with trillions and trillions!"

It is definitely impossible for other men to output billions of dollars, but Chen Zhao can.

His internal strength is unfathomable, and the corresponding protein conversion rate is quite high.

Of course, once the output is involved, it will take a long time.

Especially a man as powerful as Chen Zhao.

From the bright lights to the high sun, Chen Zhao is tireless.

So much so that the girl repeatedly begged for mercy.

In the end, he fell asleep with his arms around his sister.

When he woke up, he felt refreshed, and the memory of Yu Huan's water world was also sealed deep in his mind. In addition, the weather outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was sunny and sunny, and Chen Zhao was in a good mood.

It doesn't matter if there is no octopus girl around, Chen Zhao heard the clinking sound of the central island chef.

Needless to say, in order to tie him tightly, the girl specially learned the craft.

So there is a truth to say, no matter which girl a man stands next to in the end, his own strength and excellence are the basis for ensuring that he can overcome all kinds of real problems.

As long as you are strong enough, the girls around you will not be harmed by boxing. Those who should cook should be tender and not tough.

So Chen Zhao was very satisfied with this breakfast.

After eating, the two went shopping together.

Walking to the street, Yang Wenjing hugged Chen Zhao's arm tightly, with a happy smile on her face.

Indeed, there are not many girls in Beijing who are as 'happy' as her.

Eat and go shopping, watch movies and buy things.

With a considerate, beautiful and gentle girl by his side, Chen Zhao spent the day relaxed and happy.

Thinking about when I was a Kunlun slave in the Great Northwest Desert, I was not as good as the spare tires of those goddesses.

At least the goddess's spare tire has a chance to be a receiver.

At that time, Chen Zhao didn't even have the chance to be a jack, not to mention being a receiver.

After dawn, Yang Wenjing went to work full of energy.

Chen Zhao went to the National Library to study.

Didn't go home until evening.

Half a month passed quickly. On this day, Chen Zhao was still studying in the library, when suddenly a system voice came from his mind.

"From..."

(End of this chapter)