Siheyuan: I am a trader in both worlds!

Chapter 573 A Bright Future Awaits, Overbearing Aura

Chapter 573 A Bright Future Awaits, Overbearing Aura
Because the points raised by Ximen Lang yesterday are extremely important to Beijing.

It was like opening the door to a new world, making Beijing suddenly feel open and clear.

Bai Ling didn't play any tricks on Ximen Lang.

She did whatever Ximen Lang told her to do, and she posed whatever he told her to pose!
She was completely reckless; as long as Ximen Lang was happy, she would do whatever he wanted!

This has completely captivated Ximen Lang!

It was already the afternoon of the second day, and Ximen Lang was still indulging in Bai Ling's tender embrace.

He hugged his wife with a satisfied expression, refusing to let go or get up no matter what.

After waiting for a whole morning and half an afternoon, Lao Luo, whose eyes were bloodshot from exhaustion, couldn't take it anymore and started calling out from outside.

"Ah Lang, Bai Ling, that's enough. If you keep sleeping, the sun will be setting soon. It's time to get up."

Only then, amidst Bai Ling's face contorted with shame and anger, which made her wish she could disappear into a crack and never come out again, did Ximen Lang reluctantly release his grip on Bai Ling.

Urged on by Bai Ling, he reluctantly but also triumphantly got out of bed.

Then, they dawdled for another half hour.

Under Bai Ling's death stare, he quickly cleaned up the battlefield that had been in a frenzy the day before, making sure that no trace was left behind.

Only after being urged by Bai Ling did Ximen Lang reluctantly open the car door.

He expressed his dissatisfaction to Lao Luo, the eldest brother.

"Old Luo, do you know how annoying you are?"

"Huh? Aren't I your favorite male god?"

"You were like that before, when you were sensible. But now, you're not sensible anymore, you spoil my fun, so you're not anymore!"

It was so straightforward that Lao Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Despite being invited by Simon Lang for a long time, Lao Luo ultimately felt too embarrassed to step into the RV that Simon Lang had cleaned up quite nicely.

He declined Simon Lang's invitation, citing the health benefits of getting more sunshine.

Then, with a helpless expression on his face, he explained to Ximen Lang.

"Ah Lang, I don't want to spoil your fun. But I can't help it, I've been waiting all morning and half the afternoon, and you and Bai Ling are still..."

"I had no choice. Look at my eyes, they're practically conjunctivitis from staying up so long. I had no choice but to play the bad guy and wake you up."

"I know you're in a bad mood right now and don't want to waste your time with this old codger, so I'll get straight to the point."

"In short, all your proposals, whether it's vigorously developing cultural undertakings, using piracy to break through and return to the market, or taking over Southeast Asia first, have all been approved!"

"Just go ahead and do it. Don't be afraid to spend money, and don't try to save us any. Just bring the equipment over, and we'll take care of the rest."

"We'll definitely achieve results as soon as possible and let you see the results. We'll never let you down! How about this? Is it acceptable?"

This is certainly a very good thing, and it makes Ximen Lang genuinely happy that the world of Beijing has adopted his suggestions.

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"That's it? It's gone?"

This made Ximen Lang less than satisfied.

What are you dissatisfied with?
Of course, they were dissatisfied with Lao Luo's attitude.

Because he clearly forgot the most important thing, or rather, the most important matter!
Ximen Lang, on the other hand, had a face like a donkey's; his face could turn dark and unpleasant in an instant.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it after all, Lao Luo slapped his forehead, feigning frustration.

"Look at my memory, how could I forget this? I'm really getting old and useless."

As he spoke, Lao Luo simply pulled a bill out of his pocket.
Yes, it's that one that's been writing in a rambling way.
"Ximen Lang, I believe in you. One day, you will definitely succeed! I wish you a bright future and boundless success."

That's right, it's the same large calligraphy piece that Ximen Lang has been longing for!
Originally, Lao Luo was prepared to refuse to give Ximen Lang this calligraphy under any circumstances.

There's no other reason than that men care about their reputation.

A little licking is fine, but to this extent, to this degree of subservience, is something Lao Luo simply cannot accept.

But who could blame him when Ximen Lang did such a brilliant job!
No amount of gratitude from Sijiucheng World is too much!
In addition, the commander specifically instructed him before his departure that...
"If he likes it, just give it to him. Tell him what words he wants later, and he can write them all."

Even though he was reluctant, Lao Luo had no choice but to take out this large calligraphy piece.

As he handed it to Ximen Lang, he expressed his gratitude to Ximen Lang without changing his expression.

"See? To thank you for your efforts and selfless dedication to the world of Beijing, the leader specially wrote this for you by hand, just as you requested. He also asked me to convey his gratitude to you, praising your character! How about that? Are you smug now? You won't blame me anymore, will you?"

A few words, a calligraphy piece, and a thank you left Ximen Lang speechless with emotion.

He grinned foolishly at the large characters on the sign for a long time, showing his big teeth.

Ximen Lang slowly came to his senses, and polite words kept popping out of his mouth.

"Look at you, Lao Luo. I'm not trying to be mean, but as my favorite male god, how come you can't even tell a joke from a joke? I was just joking with you, and you actually took it seriously. What can I say to you?"

"Hey, have I become your favorite male god again?"

"What do you mean 'again'? You've always been! You deserve to be number one!"

I glanced at Lao Luo's incredibly dark circles under his eyes and was genuinely afraid that if he kept pushing himself like this, he might suddenly die.

I'm not going to waste my breath arguing with Lao Luo anymore.

After putting away the calligraphy, Ximen Lang hurriedly inquired about Lao Luo's health.

"Look at you! I've told you so many times, health is the foundation of life! Health should always come first! And you're still staying up late! Go, go, go take a nap!"

As he spoke, he beckoned over the four great generals, Wang Chao, Ma Han, Zhang Long, and Zhao Hu.

Make them keep an eye on Lao Luo no matter what, and absolutely do not allow him to run around before he wakes up!

They pushed and shoved Lao Luo into the RV that Simon Lang had specially prepared for him, insisting that he not continue to work hard and must sleep there.

Then, his desire to share exploded. Holding the calligraphy like a precious treasure, Ximen Lang went to show it off to Bai Ling, who was almost too embarrassed to show it to anyone.

Then, Bai Ling deeply despised Ximen Lang's naive and unsophisticated attitude.

"A piece of calligraphy can make you this happy. Don't tell anyone outside that you're my man. It's embarrassing, you know?"

A bucket of cold water was poured over his head, instantly killing any interest Ximen Lang had in continuing to show off to Bai Ling.

Drop a sentence.

"Considering you served me quite well yesterday, I won't hold it against you!"

Before Bai Ling could pounce on Ximen Lang with her claws outstretched, Ximen Lang vanished in a flash.

Then it disappeared very quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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