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The admiration in my heart was already like a surging river, and my mood was like the sudden thunder in the clear sky, full of surprise and surprise.
"Lord Changheng Siming has returned to Luofu?" Tingyun's shoulders lightened, and it was the pink-haired girl who held the dissatisfied lady away from her.
Judging from the expression of the lady with long gray hair, she seemed to be quite reluctant to leave. Tears flowed out of her mouth without disappointment, as if she was parting from life or death.
"Anyway, it's very complicated. I won't be able to explain it clearly for a while, but I'm relieved to see that Miss Tingyun is safe. Master Yukong will also feel at ease." Qingque sat down on the chair next to the bed and found He was actually as tall as Huo Huo, and his waist suddenly straightened a lot.
"So, does Miss Tingyun still remember why she was in Belloberg? Can she still remember what happened?" Qingque looked at Tingyun who was briefly distracted when he heard Master Yukong's name, paused and continued.
Tingyun hesitated for a while. Her head hurt and her body ached. She couldn't remember how she got to Belloberg Hospital.
Her last memory was that on the way to get Jupiter, the woman with long black hair stood in front of her, looking down at her, without a trace of pity in her eyes.
She subconsciously touched her body, and found those dull painful places all over her body. In the words of Miss Natasha, it was massive bleeding all over the body and bone necrosis. It was a medical miracle that she could wake up. If doctors on other planets knew about it, it would be a miracle. Pulled away to be sliced and studied.
There seemed to be more memories in her mind that did not belong to her. She could vaguely remember the whispers between the man with long blond hair and the man with short purple hair.
But it seems that I can't remember anything except some fragmented fragments. I only remember that when I opened my eyes again, I was no longer on the spaceship, but in an operating room full of disinfectant smell. The first thing I saw was pure White ceiling.
Seeing Tingyun covering her head in silence, Qingque stood up and patted her shoulder. After sighing slightly, she whispered that Miss Tingyun would just take good care of herself and that we would stay in Belloberg for a few days to handle official business. We will then take you back to Luofu without any hassle.
At this time, Xingye put his head over and said, yes, yes, sister Natasha has superb medical skills and is a kind-hearted person. You just need to recuperate. If it doesn't work, go back to Luofu and ask Bailu Longnu to take some leg-stretching pills or something like that. It will definitely work.
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Chapter 201 Main Theme
"Bronya, I don't think you need to worry about this little thing. The most important thing right now is the first Rising Sun Festival celebration that Beloberg is about to usher in. What's more, mother and the others have also returned to Belobo. Ge, you can't be so listless, right?" Xi'er said sincerely, like an elderly life mentor.
In the office of Belloberg Clipper Castle, Xier and Bronya sat across from each other. The table was filled with various folders and files, and untouched sandwiches and rice porridge were placed on the dinner plate.
Both of them were holding warm coffee and sipping at it. If they made the slightest move, they would touch the folders stacked up like a hill.
The autumn wind was blowing outside the window, and it was raining continuously. The sky was iron gray. The water on the street was deep enough to cover a step, and withered yellow leaves were floating on the water.
The turbulent rainwater traces winding traces on the floor-to-ceiling windows. Occasionally, dead leaves are blown by the wind and fall on the glass windows. The veins of the leaves are winding and branching like protruding blood vessels and meridians. Apart from the sound of falling rain, only candles are burning. the sound of.
It is now the eve of Beloberg's first Rising Sun Festival celebration after experiencing the star core crisis. It is autumn, and continuous light rain like tonight is no longer unusual.
For the Beloberg people who live in wind and snow all year round, even heavy downpours are better than drifting snow. What's more, there are more residents in the city who have been transferred from lower-class areas. It was a view they had never seen before.
Especially for those children who used to live in lower-class areas, the falling snowflakes and falling raindrops are scenery worthy of exclamation, and they are like cloud mud compared to the unchanging pitch black sky.
Originally, today was a good day to be happy about. First, Beloberg had survived the core disaster and was now full of vitality and thriving.
Second, the upcoming Rising Sun Festival celebration marks the beginning of a new era for Belloberg.
Third, my mother and Aunt Shiluwa also returned from the train. The feeling of missing them is difficult to express in words.
But the Interstellar Peace Company, which had been assisting Belloberg with materials and connections, suddenly asked her to collect her debt, which caught her off guard.
According to the person in charge of the company, the astronomical amount of debt was provided by the investment department of the Interstellar Peace Company to the city builders at that time for disaster hedging needs before the star core erupted in Beloberg seven hundred years ago. .
Nowadays, Beloberg's regime still exists, and the planet is gradually recovering from the star core crisis. Although the company unconditionally helped Beloberg's reconstruction at the request of Ms. Black Tower, the amount of money owed cannot be Written off.
From the beginning to the end, Interstellar Peace Company has maintained a friendly attitude toward Beloberg and is determined not to use force or any other tough measures to forcefully collect debts.
In the words of the person in charge of the company, they are from the same planet that believes in Clipper. They are born from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into each other.
But in fact, Bronya knew it, and Xi'er also knew it. Although they didn't know much about the Interstellar Peace Company, they also knew that it was a huge organization that spanned the galaxy.
The reason why they have always maintained a friendly attitude towards Belloberg is simply because of their father and Ms. Heita.
Interplanetary Peace Corporation undoubtedly provided great help to Beloberg's reform and rebirth in all aspects.
But that astronomical debt is not a price that Belloberg can pay today, and she has always maintained her opposition to the company's plan to incorporate it into the ecological chain.
At present, all of Beloberg's capital chain is used to rebuild the city and renovate the purpose of the creation engine, especially the research and development of the Wandering Yalilo is a top priority.
Liuli Yaliluo represents the latest technological product of the space station and Beloberg. It will also be Beloberg's first star-fighting product. It is undoubtedly the safety guarantee for the entire Beloberg. She can represent all Beloberg. Have the people of Loberg announced their participation in the company's territory?
"An astronomical debt...is such a small thing in your eyes? If only I were half as optimistic as you." Bronya drank coffee and looked up at the heavy rain outside the window.
"Can't we fight with dad?" Xi'er picked up the sandwich on the plate and took a bite. She almost burst into tears, but she still held back and continued, "If you can fight with dad for some things, you have to fight with dad. Otherwise, you can make him satisfied." The chicness of the universe, is your daughter being called for debt every day?”
After Xi'er finished speaking, she sighed quietly, and suddenly remembered the nights many years ago. At that time, she always believed that she could rely on her talent to fight for her own life. He is proficient in eight kinds of weapons, but he can't show off his ambitions as an interstellar pirate or a justice ranger, right?
Furthermore, if you don’t fight for your father when you are young, you will simply miss the age when you fight for your father.
But in fact, Xi'er knew clearly in her heart that times had changed, and she was still the little girl who always wanted to rely on her father as soon as possible when she was in trouble. It had not changed after so many years.
Bronya hesitated for a while and then said cautiously: "The power of the Interstellar Peace Company spans across the galaxy. It is said that the asset liquidation experts in its strategic investment department have the power of envoys fully granted by the guardian. Even Ms. Black Tower and It would be difficult for my father to get the company to relieve its debt..."
If Xing was standing aside at this time, he would probably stand tall and raise his head, put on his sunglasses, kick open the door of Interstellar Peace Company, and say with a arrogant look on his face that my eldest brother, the Immortal Dragon Jiang Fan, wants to have a direct conversation with your boss. Don't rush to Xianzhou and kneel down, otherwise you will know the consequences of neglecting the Dragon Ancestor in a snap!
After all, Xing has no specific concept of Interstellar Peace Company in her heart, but she knows that the most powerful person in the galaxy is the Star God, and Jiang Fan happens to be that person. So what if your Interstellar Peace Company is great?
Beloberg may be vegetarian, but Jiang Fan is not.
She knew that someone on the fairy boat did not eat and drink for free every day, but she knew that Jiang Fan was just like Lu Bu fighting the three heroes in front of Hulao Pass, and he was like a god of war.
"You can't solve it. It's okay to be a child occasionally. I know you want to say that you have grown up and are already the great guardian of Beloberg, but so what? You are still in their eyes. There is no reason for the children here to ask their father for help." Xi'er took out her mobile phone and said quietly.
Bronya turned her head warily and stared at the heavy rain outside the window, trying to avoid Xier's sight.
In her heart, she is already an adult who can take on the entire Belloberg. Asking for help from her father and mother like a child is something that only a little girl can do. Adults tend to handle it on their own. Only by reporting good news and not bad news is an adult. The main theme in people's lives.
And it is natural to repay debts. If you tell the company’s messenger the reason, you can take some time to relax, right?
There was silence in the office. Bronya, who sensed something was wrong, quickly turned around and saw Xie'er with her head down and furiously pressing her cell phone.
"Xie'er?" She asked tentatively.
Xier ignored Bronya who looked over and looked at her. Instead, she focused on typing on the phone screen, typing out line after line, but eventually deleted them bit by bit, constantly sorting out her thoughts.
In the last few seconds, when Bronya leaned over to check Xier's phone, she saw a few simple words coming out of the chat box.
"Lao Deng, blast some gold coins."
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Thank you dear friends for the gifts~ I will continue with two updates tomorrow. I can’t add another update tomorrow. I have to go out to celebrate my mother’s birthday in the evening, so I need to put in an additional update the day after tomorrow!
Chapter 202 My Father Jiang Fan
When Xier returned to the office of the Great Guardian of Clipperburg, Xing, March 7, and Miss Qingque, the messenger from the fairy boat, were sitting around the round table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, listening to Bronya recount what happened with the company messenger yesterday. conflicting opinions.
It was already early morning outside the window, and the heavy autumn rain came and went in a hurry. After the rain, the sky cleared up. The sun slanted on the round table under the cypress tree, and the heat of the food was faintly visible in the light.
Except for Qingque who was a little bit impatient, March Qi and Xing were both sitting upright, not even looking at the delicious and delicious sandwich, with firm eyes like the king of soldiers who came out of the training camp.
Bronya's idea was to propose leniency conditions to Interstellar Peace Company, hoping to postpone the repayment period and pay in installments. As for Topa's suggestion of including Beloberg into the ecological chain of her company, there was no discussion.
Four people sat around the round table with different expressions. Some looked solemn, some looked solemn and couldn't help but look serious, some had their legs crossed and were eager to try, and another was touching his chin thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking. .
Xi'er was only gone for 15 minutes, and she didn't expect that their discussion had already reached the final step.
She put the stomach-warming porridge sent by her mother on the table, pulled out a chair and sat next to Bronya to listen to their conversation, and took out her mobile phone to refresh the contact information.
The message she sent out last night was only replied to in the early hours of the morning. The reply message was extremely short. It was neither a transfer message nor a greeting, just three big white characters. However, she felt that her heart was suddenly settled. of.
[Wish my father Jackie Chan: I am here. 】
Look! Look! If someone else had replied to her with these three words, Xi'er would have scoffed and thought it was just trying to spread the pie, but could what her father said be false?
She had already imagined her father taking out his own gold card and slapping it on the table, telling her to use it casually, even though there was a zero behind the amount that could not be broken off with ten fingers.
But how do you say something? There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. It's really impossible to unload the wheels... right?
It's not that bad, but she thinks Ms. Heita is pretty good. She is kind-hearted and has a successful career. It's not a burden to call her godmother. After all, sooner or later, we are all one family!
"So... that's it." Qingque slowly put down the sandwich in his hand, glanced at Xing and Sanyueqi, and said softly with meaning.
In just ten minutes, the great guardian of Yaliluo had recounted the ins and outs between the company and Beloberg in detail.
That debt is indeed an astronomical sum, even for Luofu, it is a huge hemorrhage, let alone this planet that has just passed the core crisis?
Although the relationship between Changheng Siming and those two people seemed a bit fishy, she didn't dare to gossip now, and naturally she didn't dare to pat her chest and take over the company's and Belloberg's debts for Fu Taibu.
Otherwise, if his judgment is wrong and Luofu is inexplicably involved in the "criminal dispute" between the company and Yaliluo, Fu Taibu will have to send himself to the frontier to work with the machine creations of the Engineering Department.
It would be great if Miss Tingyun was here at this time. As the chief representative of the Tianbo Siminghuo Chamber of Commerce, issues related to debts like this are simply her specialty. I can't contact Huo Huo and let her push it. Will the wheelchair push Miss Zingyun here?
"The strength of Interstellar Peace Company cannot be underestimated. For example, over the years of mutual trading between Yaoqing Xianzhou and Interstellar Peace Company, it has long lost its past appearance. The traditional Yaoqing buildings have been replaced by company buildings, and the young people of Yaoqing have also deeply Influenced by the company's culture." Qingque picked up the ceramic bowl, scooped up the porridge in the bowl with a spoon and paused.
"Then why is Luofu okay?" Xing Yi was stunned.
"I was beaten by the Ming Chi clan so I didn't dare to come. It is said that this is the hometown of the ancestors of all dragons in Tianyuan. If you dare to tear down a brick, it is disrespectful and blasphemous to Chang Heng Siming. Now there are only Ming Chi clan members on the Yaoqing Immortal Boat. The mansion complex is still a traditional Yaoqing building."
"And the people in the company's strategic investment department are really not easy to mess with. There is no place that those asset liquidation experts dare not go. The expenses of General Yao Qing's Mansion have been frozen not once or twice. After all, those seemingly gentle people are also They are all the envoys of Tianjun Butian, and Xianzhou will not be able to get any favors if he really breaks his face." Qing Que scooped up the rice porridge with a spoon, looked at Xing and Yue Qiu who did not make any move, hesitated for a while, and hesitated. Dare to speak.
Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that the Interstellar Peace Company was quite powerful, and could actually come to stop the expenses of General Yaoqing Xianzhou Mansion.
She originally thought that the relationship between Interstellar Peace Company and Xianzhou should be Wen Bu and Wudou, but now after listening to Qingque's words, she thought that Interstellar Peace Company was not a good thing.
But then I thought about it, after all, it was a well-known large company in the galaxy. If it really didn't have the ability to protect itself, I might have been used as an ATM cash machine long ago.
Not to mention the Antimatter Legion, she wanted to cut two holes in her socks and put them on her head, rush into the company headquarters with a bat and ask the staff to fill a sack full of bank cards.
March 7 took out her pink wallet from her pocket, opened the compartment and found three deep starry sky purple cards with golden flowers. She put the three credit cards into Bronya's hand, lowered her head and whispered : "Bronya... all the money I gave out was used to buy new clothes, film and Pam's uniform... Don't be too little, Xing and I will definitely help Beloberg find a solution! .”
Bronya stared blankly at the three credit cards in her hand, choking for no reason.
For Beloberg's current financial crisis, this amount of money is not even considered an ant's legs, or even the hair on an ant's legs, but the kindness is far more precious than the value, which makes her suddenly feel that her hands are Extraordinarily heavy.
Xing nodded happily. As the saying goes, those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are black. Now, has Xiao Sanyue finally learned the virtues of loyalty and courage in him?
She suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment that she hoped her son would become a dragon, but before she could finish her emotion, she heard March 7th continue: "Xing is a rich woman now! There are also spaceships, and even the trash cans are inlaid with gold rims, but How arrogant!"
The happy expression on Xingqian's face changed instantly, and his face became visibly pale for a few seconds before he recovered. Even as his whole body had just gone from a mosaic-like electronic abstraction, he instantly swallowed back the compliments in his heart.
If Beloberg is really helpless and unable to cope with the debt crisis of Interstellar Peace Company, she will certainly not be stingy with her spaceship and trash can. After all, she is a pioneer and a kind and righteous woman. How can you ignore death?
But are you confused on March 7th? Could it be that being with Su Shang also affects your IQ? There is a kind of wisdom that has not been contaminated by knowledge. As expected, the one who is close to vermillion is red, and the one who is close to ink is black.
The guy was muttering in his heart, completely forgetting that just a few seconds ago she was lamenting that March 7 learned noble virtues from her, but now his wisdom has been tainted by plain clothes.
Who is the mother of Bronya and Xier?
That was Cocolia, the previous great guardian of Beloberg.
Who is the man from Cocolia?
Even if Xi'er and Bronya don't know about Jiang Fan's new vest, don't you still know about it?
If he was just an ordinary former Great Guardian, then of course the train crew would have to work hard for Beloberg.