The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Ian Dalton imitated Nolan's pronunciation, and nodded to Yang Chen and Su Mengqi repeatedly: "Mr. Yang, eat and drink well, eat and drink well..."

"puff--"

Zuo Ran couldn't help bursting out laughing, rolled his eyes at Nolan and said, "It's really you who forcibly turned the head of the family, the majestic royal earl, into a village chief..."

Nolan seemed to be amazed by Zuo Ran's smile. He stared blankly at her and murmured, "This smile is so beautiful..."

The people on both sides of the dining table seemed to be familiar with Nolan's appearance. After nodding to Dalton, they picked up their knives and forks and began to eat.

Zuo Ran gave Nolan a blank look, "Look again, be careful I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

"Look a few more times, so that you won't be able to see after you dig out my eyeballs..."

Zuo Ran burst into a smile: "No wonder you can pick up so many girls, this technique of teasing girls is good!"

"Cough-cough-"

Yang Chen coughed dryly twice, and gave Zuo Ran a wink, signaling her to restrain herself.

"Mr. Yang, the staff of the Yang family have arrived and are working on some legal documents with my people. I believe it will be completed soon."

"Well, very good, my technical team will be here soon, don't worry, I, Yang Chen, keep my word, and we will be on the same boat from now on."

Ian showed a look of excitement, "Great, I have handed over the locations of several secret training camps of my mercenary company to your staff, and I hope you can send someone to give advice as soon as possible."

Yang Chen chuckled: "I have to say something to you, your efficiency is really a little slow, my people probably have already controlled your training camps at this time, and are teaching them the first lesson!"

After hearing this, Dalton was surprised, but he couldn't help secretly rejoicing. He said in his heart that fortunately he became a partner with Yang Chen, otherwise his family fortune would be wiped out by Yang Chen in minutes.

"and many more--"

Just as Dalton was about to speak, he was preempted by Zhang Lan.

"Yang Chen, what did Ian mean by what Ian just said?"

"Literally, how many other meanings can it have?"

Nolan stood up when he heard it: "Are you really working with the Dalton family? I thought you were just joking, but I didn't expect you to be serious?"

"Of course I'm serious. How can you joke about two families cooperating?"

Nolan stared angrily, "There are not many good people in the Dalton family, don't you know?"

"That was before. Besides, as long as I think their Patriarch is okay, cooperation will be fine."

Nolan shook his head helplessly, "It seems that I can't persuade you anymore, you are cooperating with the Dalton family now, and you will be cooperating with the royal family in the future. I can't stand you anymore!"

Yang Chen smiled and said: "Don't worry, don't you know me yet? When did I do something I'm not sure about?"

The two of them talked in Mandarin the whole time, and Dalton was confused. Although he couldn't understand what Nolan was saying, it could be seen from his expression that what he said was definitely not good.But he couldn't afford to offend this flamboyant jazz, so he had to laugh at Nolan from time to time.

At this moment, Dalton's old butler came in, walked up to Dalton and said in a low voice: "Sir, the minister of culture in the cabinet and the curator of the Imperial Museum are visiting together, saying that they are here to pay a special visit to Mr. Yang of."

"Okay, I know."

After the old butler withdrew, Dalton said to Yang Chen: "Mr. Yang, the minister of culture of the cabinet and the curator of the museum are here and want to visit you. Look, will you see me or not?"

Yang Chen frowned slightly: "Minister of Culture, the curator of the museum, these two people have nothing to do with me, why are you here to see me?"

"Ha ha……"

Nolan suddenly laughed at the side, and whispered in Zuo Ran's ear, "Let me tell you a secret, the Minister of Culture is called John, haha..."

Zuo Ran was baffled by Nolan's smile, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong with his name John? Isn't that just the name of an ordinary Y countryman?"

"Haha, let me tell you, this guy's name is not only John, but he really often 'Yohan', I guess, he must have taken a fancy to Yang Chen and wants to ask him out... Haha..."

"puff--"

Zuo Ran couldn't help laughing, and then the people at the table just looked at the two laughing like psychopaths.

Yang Chen's hearing is so keen, Nolan's words have long been heard in his ears verbatim, after rolling his eyes, he said to Dalton: "I have to wait until I finish eating Let’s talk about the meal and let them wait.”

"Okay, then let them wait."

Half an hour later, Yang Chen and Su Mengqi, accompanied by Dalton, came to the living room in the castle.

A middle-aged man with a mustache, wearing a brown suit and glasses, was sitting on a chair in the living room, crossing his legs, frowning and looking at a newspaper in his hand.

Another middle-aged man with gray hair walked up and down the living room with his hands behind his back.

After Dalton and Yang Chen and Su Mengqi came in, the middle-aged man who was pacing back and forth immediately stopped and looked at Yang Chen.

"You two have been waiting for a long time. Mr. Yang and the Duchess were having dinner just now, so they came a little late."

Dalton smiled and explained to the two, but the two did not respond. The middle-aged man who was sitting and reading the newspaper even just raised his head, and then lowered his head to read the newspaper again.

"Uh, Mr. Yang, this is Viscount John Rice, Minister of Culture of our Great Y Empire, and the other is the curator of the Imperial Museum, Baron Houghton."

Yang Chen's eyes swept over the two of them, and asked calmly: "Ian, are you sure these two are here to see me?"

"According to the steward, yes..."

Dalton was furious in his heart, thinking what is going on?The guests who came to visit me at my house cost as much as [-] million!

"I don't see it, this is not the attitude of visiting people at all! Could it be that the so-called nobles in your Y country are all virtuous?"

As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, John Rice said to Yang Chen with a sullen face: "Mr. Yang, I strongly protest your inappropriate remarks just now!"

"protest?"

Yang Chen showed a dumbfounding expression: "You yourself came all the way here just to protest? Are you crazy?"

"Mr. Yang! We came to see you, but you left us here for half an hour. You have no right to treat two nobles so arrogantly!"

"Go, go, your sister!"

Yang Chen waved his hands impatiently, "Don't you two know who you are? A little viscount, an even smaller baron, how dare you pretend to be a nobleman in front of my duchess? Here you are face, right?"

Yang Chen blocked John's mouth with one word, and he secretly glanced at Horton who was still sitting next to him reading the newspaper, and said bravely: "We are here to see you, not to see Duke Su Mengqi, this is not a What happened..."

"Meet me, huh?"

"Yes, I'm here to see you alone!"

"But why do I want to see you? If you want to see me, I have to see you? Your family has an army, so arrogant?"

"But...but we came here with sincerity!"

"Where is your sincerity? Let me see it?"

"You are using strong words! Sincerity is abstract, how can you show it to you! You are clearly humiliating us!"

Yang Chen smiled slightly: "For a long time, this is the only thing you said right, I'm humiliating you, but I'm humiliating you with sincerity, if you can't accept it, get out!"

"you--"

Seeing that his companions couldn't resist Yang Chen, Horton finally put down the newspaper, got up and walked in front of Yang Chen.

"Mr. Yang, we sincerely came here to invite you to participate in the cultural exchange activities between Xia and Y. If you don't want to participate, please give us a clear answer and we will leave immediately."

Yang Chen was slightly taken aback, "Cultural exchange activities? What do you mean?"

"Our Imperial Museum will hold a public exhibition of cultural relics tomorrow. There will be many national treasure-level cultural relics on display. We have invited friendly people from many countries, and we naturally hope that you will take part in it."

"Exhibition of cultural relics?"

Yang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said meaningfully: "Okay, I will definitely attend on time."