Although, those nobles are not called nobles.

"Son. Will you follow me?"

The little girl who was asked was taken aback, unable to understand Robert's meaning for a moment.

"Oh. Follow me, you can ensure that you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and you don't have to take it on the street like this. You can stay in the best hotel and eat the best lunch."

Robert raised a handful of rubles in his hand and smiled kindly.

Like, the most charitable Santa ever.

Thank you royalty?Tianqi rewards with [-] coins!Thank you boss for your support!

Chapter 48 From the KGB (Revised)

The majestic Lion Garden is luxurious and full of history. The moment you step into it, you can appreciate the faint heart of the former Tsarist Russian queen.

Robert John likes it very much.

As a knight and nobleman, the admiration for the royal family is engraved in his bones. Here, every night in the Lion Garden will be particularly beautiful and colorful.

The Queen of Tsarist Russia, in those old days, had dated dozens of lovers here.

It's no different than normal.

Although there are demonstrations everywhere in the streets of Leningrad, Moscow, Ukraine, and even in the Soviet Union, the Lion Garden, the former royal garden, is still a paradise.

There are men in black tuxedos holding wine glasses politely, officers in military uniform are smiling and circling with the enchanting Yingying Yanyan in the banquet hall, and there are high-ranking officials with slightly mottled foreheads but still red and full of wealth Smile freely.

There are many dignitaries and dignitaries from the northern cities of the Soviet Union, and there are also rich businessmen or bankers from all over the world, Neon people, French, Americans... No one understands why these people who are clearly hostile camps often gather together for banquets .

The atmosphere in the banquet hall is very good, and there will be a burst of laughter from time to time. Obviously, these people from all over the world are chatting very happily.

Of course, as the highest-level exchange gathering in Leningrad, this kind of place is always full of brightly dressed ladies and beauties.

There are girls in white dresses shyly responding to the approach of their lovers, there is a young woman in light blue who smiles and flirts with people, and there are gorgeous girls in the most beautiful dresses, holding wine glasses from one circle to another .

Here, as long as you know a noble person, you can save ten years of detours, and even have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime.

Elegant girls, charming ladies, but no one else, all wearing the most colorful dresses.Tightening up and loosening down, it outlines a fascinating arc, and the floating white under the neck is dazzling.

After staying in China for 15 years, Robert knows a lot of Chinese idioms.

A most unique idiom suddenly came to my mind.

The branches trembled.

With the laughter of the women in the banquet hall, the majestic mountains will tremble unceasingly, as white and attractive as snow lotus, but it is not just the flowers and branches trembling.

"Hi! Robert. My friend."

A middle-aged man in a tuxedo yelled and walked up to Robert John. As soon as he approached, he stretched out his arms to greet him.

Anthony Odkin.

Director of the Leningrad office of the State Bank of the USSR.

Fat head and big ears, his face is full of oil, and when he smiles, his eyes are almost invisible, which makes it difficult to have a good impression.

Shameless guy.

Robert John cursed in his heart, a feeling of nausea surged, the two of them were too close, and they could almost see the spots and holes on Anthony Oldkin's face, in which there was a disgusting black substance everywhere .

However, even though it was disgusting, Robert still showed the most enthusiastic smile, his eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his arms like Odkin.

"Anthony, my dearest friend. Nice to see you."

"My friend. You are late."

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry for that, but it happened for a reason."

"..."

"Hi, John. You're late for work today."

"Oh. I'm so sorry."

With the arrival of Robert John, some people who knew him came over to say hello. Whether it was a dignitary or a gorgeous girl present, everyone had the most sincere smile on their face.

In today's high society in Leningrad, there are too few people who don't know the philanthropist Robert John.

This Mr. Cavalier from England is famous for his generosity and kindness.

Charitable donations start at $[-], and the banquets are never charged. Such generosity is really unimaginable.

Of course, it's another thing for someone to say behind his back that this guy is a fat idiot.

No one dislikes such a generous gentleman.

"Mr. John. I miss you so much."

A slim and beautiful woman came over, and took Robert's arm as soon as she arrived.

Irina Tarasova, the hostess of Leningrad radio station known for her purity and beauty, the dream lover of countless men and boys in Leningrad, many people have this hostess on their bedside Pure and touching poster.

However, since she met Robert John, this pure and beautiful woman fell in love with Mr. Knight from England deeply.

Love gets carried away, love goes through fire and water.

Now, not even caring about other people's eyes, not caring about the impact on popularity, he took the initiative to hold Robert's arm, and his hard-to-turn chest trembled against Robert's arm.

The people in the banquet hall looked sideways.

Men's eyes are mostly playful, while women's eyes are mostly jealousy or contempt.

Being able to come here, who hasn't thought about it yet.

Robert, an old guy, is already 50 years old, as fat as a big white pig, and Irina is young and pure, and she will never fall in love with such an old guy.

Of course, Robert is well aware of this.

But so what.

That night in the other garden, Irina beneath her was like Queen Katerina reborn.

As a knight, it is instinct to submit to the imperial power, but when the whole of Tsarist Russia surrenders under him, there is nothing more glorious than this.

Letting Irina hold her arm, Robert smiled and greeted the acquaintances around him. As a Soviet forward, he knew exactly what his mission was.

In the banquet in the Central District, layers of delicacies are piled up like hills. The silverware of the royal dishes supports all kinds of delicacies, deep-sea fish, and rare delicacies made by the royal secrets.The goblets were piled up layer by layer like an attic, and the handsome waiter in white was pouring wine from the bottle.

Red wine, transparent wine glass.

Under the light, it exudes fascinating psychedelic colors.

Here, compared with the lack of supplies outside, it is like two completely different worlds.

Passing by the wine seat, Robert picked up a wine glass casually, the pride and gratitude in his heart cannot be described.

The former John's family was glorious. Hundreds of years ago, the ancestors of the John's family were even honored as dukes, but the glory was eventually submerged, and the past glory disappeared in the dust of history.

In Robert John's generation, the honor of the family is only the humblest title of knight.

When he was young, Robert was as proud as other young people. He wanted to restore the glory of John's family. In order to accomplish this goal, he resolutely entered the banking industry.

Because as a native Englishman, he knew very well that if he wanted to gain a foothold in the upper class, finance was the shortest way.

Until... was sent to China to serve.

Stay for 15 years.

At that time, Robert's heart was hopeless, the bitter cold place was almost like ignorance, except for disaster and pain, there was only poverty.

"Hi John!"

Passing by a small circle, people familiar with Robert raised their glasses and greeted them. Putting away their thoughts, they picked up the wine glass and raised it. They took a sip of the mellow wine, which made people feel a little dizzy.

"Robert. Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Ivan from the National Security Council. Ivan, this is my good friend Robert John. You can also call him Robert like me."

"..."

Chapter 49 The Viper Shen Jiannan

The summer is scorching, and the sun is like a fire.

The scorching sun is scorching the earth, and the naked eye can see the heat rising from the asphalt road. It takes less than 5 minutes to walk on the road, and people will directly feel the devastation of the high temperature.

Huahai University, a small dormitory.

Lu Xinyue curled up on the bed like a shrimp, Ruyu's complexion was flushed red, except for the soles of her feet, her whole body was a faint bright red color, sweat poured out of her body like a waterfall, under her long eyelashes, a pair of big eyes rolled up unconsciously As he spoke, saliva drools around his bright red lips, and his whole body convulsed as if he had been shocked by a high-voltage electric shock.

Shen Jiannan knelt at the head of the bed. Although he was sweating profusely, he didn't have time to wipe it off. He was holding the freshly made sugar and salt water, and a cattail fan in his hand, fanning the wind quickly with his face full of nervousness.

Maybe the wind was useful, as Shen Jiannan kept shaking the fan, Lu Xinyue unconsciously rolled her eyes, and her breath gradually appeared.

A pair of jet-black eyes slowly opened, and gradually, the expression in the blank pupils returned.

Fearful, Shen Jiannan has been breathing carefully, now that he is fine, he finally let go of his heart.

call--

"New Moon. Come on, open your mouth. Drink some water."

Her whole body seemed to be hollowed out, and she didn't even bother to move her fingers. Lu Xinyue glanced resentfully at Shen Jiannan, who was flattering and nervous, and opened her mouth to put it on the teacup.

The warm boiled water tasted both sweet and salty. With the supplement of water and sugar and salt water, the strength of the body gradually recovered a little.

Grasping on Shen Jiannan, Lu Xinyue felt extremely resentful.

"Shen Jiannan, do you want to kill me!"

Shen Jiannan looked into those resentful eyes and smiled dryly.

"It can't blame me..."

"That's my fault."

"hey-hey......"

Shen Jiannan continued to laugh dryly, but there was a bit of complacency in the laughter.

"Do you regret giving me the [-]% of the shares, and kill me so that you can take it back. Isn't it?"

"I'm all yours now, so what are the shares?"

"Grumpy."

"..."

Being scolded does not mean that it is okay.

Shen Jiannan put down his teacup, and rubbed Lu Xinyue, who was limp into a puddle, into his arms.

Like being bitten by a poisonous snake.

Lu Xinyue was scared out of her wits by Shen Jiannan's actions, and screamed.

"You really want to kill me!"

"..."

Summer is a season to protect your eyes.

Walking on the street, the eyes will always turn around involuntarily.

On a busy section of Nanjing Road, Tang Dunhou was leaning on an Audi, his eyes scanning back and forth from time to time.

On the road, girls in cool clothes walked alone or in groups, and pairs of smooth calves passed by from time to time, adding a beautiful landscape to the city.

"This one is very beautiful, but it's a bit horoscope."

"This leg is beautiful. It is smooth and plump, without blemishes, and the walking posture is so beautiful."

"..."

Tang Dunhou, with an honest face, looked at the girls coming and going around him, making comments in his heart, no one knew that this guy's heart didn't match the honesty on his face at all.

"monkey!"

A familiar voice came from behind.

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