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Chapter 1808

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Gu Nianzhi: "???"

Capital? Consortium?

To be honest, Gu Nianzhi didn't even take Lu Jin's identity as a major shareholder of the Lu Corporation seriously.

She had always thought that Lu Jin was the kind of person who was a "major scientist" and a "major shareholder of the side business".

But now, Lu Yuan was actually telling her that other than the identity of "Lu Jin" that they knew, he had another identity, and it was an identity at the level of a wealthy capital consortium..

This was too shocking.

Gu Nianzhi didn't know what to say anymore.

Huo Shaoheng was also very surprised, but he didn't show it like Gu Nianzhi.

He asked calmly, "What's the name of Uncle Lu's other identity?"

"Von Rolsfeld."

"What's his name?" Gu Nianzhi thought she had heard wrong, and her eyes widened. "Did you just say a foreigner's name?"

"Yes, von Rolsfeld." Lu Yuan laughed. When he heard the sound of Lu Jin's bedroom door opening and closing, Lu Yuan raised his hand. "Look, Mr. von Rolsfeld is coming out."

Gu Nianzhi turned around in a daze and saw a Mediterranean man with black hair, black eyes, and fair skin walk out.

He was wearing a tailored tuxedo and a bow tie. He was tall and elegant, with deep-set eyes, a high and narrow nose, and naturally curly black hair. He looked like a completely different person from Lu Jin's previous appearance.

"… Dad? Is that you? "Gu Nianzhi asked hesitantly and couldn't help rubbing her eyes.

Lu Jin laughed loudly. "I'm von Rolsfeld, a Corsican, the seventh generation heir of the Rolsfeld family."

He spoke English with an Italian Tuscan accent. It wasn't very difficult to understand, but it wasn't very easy to understand either.

Gu Nianzhi: "…"

"I'm going to the Locke Center to attend a closed-door round table conference today. I won't be coming back for dinner," Lu Jin rolled up his sleeves and said very reservedly.

Lu Yuan nodded. "You've arranged everything?"

Lu Jin's hand paused, but he quickly looked up as if nothing had happened and smiled. "It wasn't arranged like this. For example, I didn't want to go to the closed-door round table conference today at all. But since you're here and want to know what I'm doing, you'll know what I'm doing. "

Huo Shaoheng stood up and said, "You're going alone? Don't you have bodyguards? "

Lu Jin said, "I have bodyguards. They're all here."

Gu Nianzhi was still worried and quickly said, "Dad, take Peter with you. He's good at martial arts. If there's any problem, he can solve it in time."

"But if he goes like this, others will know." Lu Jin looked at Huo Shaoheng suspiciously. "It will also affect me."

"I know how to disguise myself. When the time comes, even Nianzhi won't be able to recognize me," Huo Shaoheng said calmly. This was his old profession, and his ability to disguise himself was not inferior to Lu Jin's.

Lu Jin looked him up and down for a while, then raised his chin and said arrogantly, "Fine, you can pretend to be my personal bodyguard. Remember to dress up as the same kind of person as me. Can you do it? Not only the appearance, but also the accent. "

Huo Shaoheng raised his hand. "I didn't bring anything to modify, but since you can modify, you should have these things, right?"

Lu Jin turned around and pointed to his bedroom. "Go in to the south wall and push away the sofa. There's a secret door behind it. Unlock the password and go in. There's all kinds of modifications inside."

Huo Shaoheng walked in.

Lu Jin returned to Gu Nianzhi's side and sat down. He immediately smiled and said, "Nianzhi, do you think I look good in this?"

Gu Nianzhi patted him on the shoulder and praised, "I didn't expect you to have this skill, Dad! Who did you learn it from? "

Lu Jin glanced at Lu Yuan and said, "I learned it after seeing him modify it once. Self-taught. "

Gu Nianzhi: "…"

Lu Yuan smiled. "That's true. I didn't teach him a single word, but he did learn it after seeing it once. "

The key was that Lu Jin's skills were heaven-defying. He could make fake wigs and color-changing recessive glasses.

The disguise on his face, such as the elongated nose and protruding brow bones, were all made of new materials.

Lu Jin pointed at his face and said, "… These things are also a type of biological cosmetic surgery, but I made them into temporary decorations. They weren't planted under the skin of my face like Qin Yaoguang's."

Gu Nianzhi raised her hand to touch it. Sure enough, it felt no different from real skin and bones!

Lu Jin pointed at his eyes again. "These recessive glasses can even simulate the structure of the iris, so even if there's an iris recognition detector, it won't be able to detect whether I'm real or fake."

Gu Nianzhi was very interested in these recessive glasses. She smiled and said, "Is it comfortable to wear? Do you need to take it off often and replace it? "

"It's the same as not wearing it. It's easy to take it off. I have a big box that can be replaced at any time," Lu Jin said proudly. "What color recessive glasses do you like? I'll make them for you when I'm free. "

Gu Nianzhi smiled and said, "Then you have to remember. When I'm free, I want all kinds of recessive glasses!"

"All kinds of colors? Do you think your eyes are rainbows? "Lu Jin rubbed her head. His eyes were full of affection, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Lu Yuan felt that the father and daughter were a little unsightly. He casually took a newspaper and opened it to block his line of sight.

Gu Nianzhi chattered to Lu Jin about the topic of facial modification until Huo Shaoheng came out of Lu Jin's bedroom.

Standing in front of them was the image of a white Mediterranean man, but he was taller and more muscular than Lu Jin. He had broad shoulders, long legs, and a strong waist. His pitch-black eyes were especially charming. They were like velvet, emitting a satin luster. When he looked up, his eyes seemed to glow and firmly attracted people's attention.

He was wearing a black suit with his arms open, revealing the vest inside and the two revolvers in the vest's gun pocket.

Under the straight trousers was a pair of shiny leather shoes, which made a clicking sound as he walked at a moderate pace.

It was obvious that he was wearing a Bluetooth headset. He took out his sunglasses from his pocket and put them on. He looked like a Mediterranean mafia boss.

Lu Jin stared at him dumbfounded and said, "I didn't even tell you the password. How did you get into my secret room?!"

He obviously didn't tell Huo Shaoheng the password on purpose so that he could intimidate him …

Gu Nianzhi: "…"

She coughed and said, "Dad, Peter is very good at solving passwords … It's one of his specialties …"

It wasn't just any kind of specialties. Gu Nianzhi didn't say anything else.

Lu Jin exclaimed, obviously in a much better mood. "You even know how to solve passwords?! I like it! People who know how to solve passwords are all people with high IQs. You can barely carry my daughter's shoes. "

Gu Nianzhi: "???"

Lu Yuan couldn't take it anymore. He raised his head from the newspaper and said aloofly, "What's the use of just having IQ? If you have the ability to cause trouble, then you have the ability to escape unscathed!"

Lu Jin: "…"

Okay, he seemed to have offended Boss Lu badly.

Lu Jin scratched his head. He didn't know how to apologize to Lu Yuan. He wouldn't be angry.

So, like many times before, he pretended to be confused and muddled his way through.

Huo Shaoheng helped him out and said in English with a Tuscan accent, "Mr. Rolston, I'd be happy to help you."

"Okay!" Lu Jin clapped vigorously and praised Huo Shaoheng with all his might. Only then did Lu Yuan's expression soften and he stop being angry.

Lu Jin introduced the schedule of the meeting to Huo Shaoheng and said, "The people who are going today are all famous people on the blue planet. If you see any familiar faces, remember not to lose your composure."

Huo Shaoheng: "???"

In Lu Jin's heart, how stupid and lowly was he?

However, he knew that it was useless to reason with Lu Jin. The logic and brain circuits of geniuses were different from those of ordinary people, so don't try to reason with geniuses.

They would use their superior intelligence to defeat you and make you feel so stupid that you had nothing to live for.

The corners of Gu Nianzhi's lips twitched as she watched Lu Jin and Huo Shaoheng's backs disappear through the door.

As the door closed with a click, Gu Nianzhi turned around and looked at Lu Yuan. "CEO Lu, are you sure that my father, a patient with severe interpersonal disorder, can be on an equal footing with those big capitalists and tycoons and communicate effectively?!"

Instead of offending all the tycoons around the world?

Lu Yuan chuckled softly. His magnetic voice, which was exactly the same as Huo Shaoheng's, made Gu Nianzhi exclaim in admiration.

Lu Yuan walked to the sofa beside her and sat down. "In front of capital, there's no such thing as interpersonal relationships."

"Capitalists only look at money."

"As for whether you know how to speak or whether you will offend people, it's not in their consideration at all."

"For the sake of profit, capital will even produce the rope to hang itself. Who cares about a supercilious look or a nasty word?"

"Von Rollsfeld's wealth is enough for those capitalists to treat his inability to speak as a high and mighty disdain."

Gu Nianzhi: "…"

She said faintly, "Simply put, in their world, whoever has the most money is in the right."

"You can say that." Lu Yuan thought for a moment and smiled. "As for interpersonal relationships and conversational skills, these are all areas that we ordinary people need to consider."

"For a group of people who are especially rich, they have already jumped out of this category of interpersonal relationships."

"They don't have to consider anyone's opinion when they speak. Unless that person can affect their profits. "

"They are the most thorough followers and worshippers of status. They only submit to the strong, that is, to people who are richer than them."

Gu Nianzhi understood. "In that case, my dad is doing well in that circle …"

"Like a fish in water." Lu Yuan turned on the TV. "You'll know his position in that circle later."

Gu Nianzhi looked at the local TV news that appeared on the TV. It happened to be broadcasting the Lohler Center.

It was a huge building complex that occupied several blocks on Manhattan's Fifth Avenue. It was a textbook embodiment of the modernist architectural style of the last century.

Almost a hundred years had passed, and these buildings showed a kind of beauty that had been accumulated over the years. They were like works of art.

Gu Nianzhi saw the spacious and clean streets on the TV. In the past, there was always a lot of traffic here, but now there was a one-way street separated by rows of traffic obstacles.

All kinds of luxury cars drove over.

The host of the local TV station was a blonde beauty. She immediately became excited and said to the audience in front of the TV, "They're here! They are the most powerful people on our planet! "

"Their combined wealth accounts for 95% of the world's wealth!"

"Today, they are holding a closed-door round-table conference at the Lohler Center to discuss the development and future of mankind!"

"Only they are qualified to discuss this kind of topic!"

Not far away, Gu Nianzhi's sharp eyes saw someone waving a flag, waving their fists, and shouting slogans.

"Down with the capitalists who eat human flesh and blood!"

"They are covered in blood and filth from head to toe!"

"They are not worthy of dictating our fate!"

These slogans greatly aroused the passersby's common hatred for the enemy.

The passersby, who were originally just passing by, or had to take a detour because the main passage was under martial law, also joined in the shouting slogans.

The increasingly agitated demonstration finally got out of hand. Someone threw a burning molotov cocktail into the conference center.

Boom!

The molotov cocktail exploded in front of a car.

The car was unscathed, but the young man who threw the molotov cocktail was locked on by a sniper on a nearby building.

A gunshot rang out, and a bullet went straight through the man's arm, causing him to fall to the ground and howl like a pig being slaughtered.

Soon, police cars with flashing lights roared over, and even armored vehicles arrived. Heavily armed police officers got out of the vehicles, waving their shields and batons as they charged into the crowd.

The burning gasoline bottles at the entrance of the venue were quickly cleaned up.

The car continued to drive to the underground parking lot of the venue.

The luxury cars were completely unaffected by the commotion around them as they drove towards the entrance one after another.

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