"Yes!" Han Qing looked at the man's face, thought for a while, and said, "Your Excellency, I'll find a mask, you should bring it with you? Otherwise, if you go to Bailan Palace and others will see this look, you will have gossip. At that time, it will be very bad for you..."

Helian Beilin was silent for a few seconds, and naturally knew the seriousness of this matter.

So, just say: "Go and get me the mask."

Han Qing nodded and soon took a big white mask. "Your Excellency, your presidential uniform is a standing collar, which can just put the grass on your neck... No, it is blocked by bites, and you can change into your uniform later. There should be no bite marks on your ears. If someone asks me, I will call the bodyguard and say that it was accidentally injured. So, only wearing one mask and saying that it was infected with wind and cold, there should be no problem!"

*

When he came out of the Bailan Palace in the evening, Helian Beilin saw a person.

A man he least wants to see.

At the door of the rear seat of the black RV, the bodyguard opened the car door and nodded respectfully, "Master, the person is out."

Nangong Ruxue stretched out her slender and straight legs, and then she bent down from the car.

A pure black long windbreaker and pure black long trousers.

A face that is more beautiful than a woman is a monster, exquisite, yet crazy evil charm.

He looked at the man who was climbing down the steps and slowly curled his thin and red lips, "Helian Beilin, wearing a mask, I recognized you at a glance."

Helian Beilin passed by him, almost completely ignoring his voice, and his voice was thin and cold, "What are you here to do?"

Nangong Ruxue lifted her lips sarcastically, "I want to talk to you."

"I have nothing to talk to you."

"There is nothing to talk about in business?"

"There is nothing to talk about in private matters."

Nangong Ruxue sneered and simply made a point straight to the point, "Please give a price, no matter what you want, I can satisfy you. But I only want her."

Hearing this, the black boots he stepped on under Helian Beilin stopped.

He slowly turned around, his deep glazed pupils looked at Nangong Ruxue silently, without saying anything, but a faint and cool breath spread all over his body.

Nangong Ruxue narrowed her narrow eyes and said, "Why, I mentioned her, and I am finally willing to talk to me?"

Helian Beilin's eyes were as quiet as a cold pond, and he curled his lips and said, "Get on the bus, this place is not suitable for negotiation."

"Okay."

Nangong Ruxue was determined to curl her lips, but her heart was filled with coldness. It turned out that Helian Beilin was really an extremely utilitarian president of a country.

Hearing that Bo Fei could be exchanged for something, he agreed to the negotiation without saying a word.

Haha, how can such a man be worthy of her?

.........

The black Shijue opened to a secluded and deserted corner.

Nangong Ruxue sat on the right side of the back row, looked ahead and spoke first, "Helian Beilin, I can give you the blue sea of ​​Country A to Country X."

Han Qing, who was sitting in the driving position, stared into a bronze bell.

He didn't dare to say anything, he just dared to complain in his heart.

The blue sea is a super fat piece. Not only is the vast sea area, but it also has countless energy and oil fields. In the past century, there is absolutely no more fertile sea area than it.

What kind of ability does Bo Fei have?

Nangong Ruxue can actually exchange this for it!

Helian Beilin looked sideways and looked at the man beside him without saying a word.

Nangong Ruxue chuckled, "What do you think of me like this? Why don't you believe that I can give you the ownership of the Blue Ocean?"
Chapter completed!