Hearing this voice, Brubov was stunned.
This voice was completely different from the club owner's voice in his memory … It seemed that this was a much younger voice.
"Mr. Brubov, this is our new owner."
Only Miss Maid answered Brubov's doubts in a soft voice.
Brubov couldn't help but move his lips... This club seemed to have never stopped giving him surprises since the moment he first met it.
At this time.
Luoqiu took down a bottle of citronella powder from the display shelf, looking at the label without turning around, "Mr. Brubov said that you have passed by this place many times … What's the matter?"
Brubov glanced at the servant girl who looked exactly the same as twenty years ago. She didn't look old at all. Suddenly, he said, "Nothing. I just occasionally remember to chat with the former shopkeeper."
"Consulting?" Luoqiu asked again.
"Almost."
Brubov nodded. It was hard to tell whether he was being sarcastic or sincere, "Your shop gives me the best discount in terms of consultation."
"Although I'm not the same person as the former owner." Luoqiu put the bottle back to its original place and took down another bottle, "However, the content of the work is not different. Mr. Brubov, you don't have to be so formal. "
Brubov was silent for a while, and then suddenly said, "I want to know, if you need to do something, which is completely against your original intention, but is an indispensable step before you reach your goal … If it's you, will you choose to take a detour, or do you have to take this step?"
Luoqiu said indifferently, "Why do you need to assume it's me? Mr. Brubov, do you think it's valuable to assume it's me? "
Brubov gave a start.
He suddenly felt that he did ask a very stupid question — He made a deal with this club and got a huge amount of money, so he was always in awe of the club's mysterious means.
If the club owner wanted to do something with mysterious power … he probably didn't need to worry about anything.
"No." Brubov shook his head and suddenly mocked himself, "Worthless … I did ask a rather stupid question."
"You … Do you think I can change this country?"
All of a sudden, Luoqiu heard Brubov's question.
However, Luoqiu acted as if he didn't hear him. He put down the bottle in his hand and then took out the third bottle to look at the label.
Brubov didn't care about it at this time, but with a trace of doubt, as if he was just talking to himself, "After I got the money, I made all kinds of investments. After so many years, I did have much more wealth than before. But … twenty years have already passed. "
Brubov smiled bitterly, "It took me half of my life to accumulate capital, but for me, it is far from enough … I have to continue to climb up. It's a place where we still can't see the end of. "
"Sometimes, I even wonder if I can succeed … if I can accomplish what I want to accomplish." It was still Brubov's voice. He sighed, "I don't know if I can go on."
He finally stopped talking, but he didn't get a response from the club's new boss for a long time.
The new boss seemed to have found something suitable after selecting the third bottle of spices. He put it in a shopping basket carried by Miss Maid.
Then … then he walked to another display case.
Brubov was stunned. He felt that he was being ignored. This made him feel a little irritated. However, with the passage of time, this feeling gradually began to subside.
Even this subdued fast was beyond his expectation.
"Do you feel better?" Luoqiu unscrewed a bottle of ginger powder, lowered his head and sniffed, suddenly asking.
Brubov moved his lips. He pondered for a while, and then nodded subconsciously.
Luoqiu then whispered, "I've read a book before, but forgot who wrote it. It mentioned that if the consulted person doesn't want to give too many suggestions mixed with his own views, then it's enough for the consulted person to listen. "
He put the ginger powder in You Ye's basket, and suddenly said, "Mr. Brubov, since you chose to use your lifelong love as the transaction fee, it shows that you really need the money … You need to use it to do something you want to do. Therefore, I thought that I should know whether to take this step or not. After all, you've made up your mind at the beginning. So, do you need to trouble yourself for this step? "
"No." Brubov shook his head gently, as if he was relieved, "It's not necessary … I think I just want a listener. Thank you for listening to me. "
"It's nothing." Luoqiu said indifferently, "After all, this is a kind of after-sales service."
"I'll come again if I have a chance." Brubov took a deep breath, and his expression suddenly became quite serious. He nodded towards Luoqiu's back.
After that, Brubov walked to You Ye, and said with a smile, "Miss You Ye, you're still as beautiful as before. In order to show my respect … Well, I have a small villa on the lakeside of Lake Ladoga in St. Petersburg. If you don't mind, you're welcome to have a vacation there at any time. It belongs to you. Then … Goodbye. "
Brubov seemed to feel a little more relaxed, and left the shop at a leisurely pace.
"Brubov used to be a soldier, and participated in the Chechen War … It seems that his hometown was destroyed in this war, and all his family members died."
You Ye suddenly said.
"An individual's will can't shake the will of a country … A soul is not enough to directly change the path of a country." Luoqiu shrugged, "It seems that it's difficult to make a deal with Mr. Brubov again. But … "
Luoqiu stared at Miss Maid in a daze.
Suddenly, he remembered that the servant girl had once said, "Well, occasionally, I will come across some enthusiastic guests who give me some small gifts."
So, that's why you're a rich woman … or a super rich woman, right?
A small gift … of a lakeside villa.
"Master?" Miss Maid couldn't guess Boss Luo's thoughts at this moment.
Luoqiu smiled, patting her shopping basket, "That's all I want. You can choose whatever you want."
He then snapped his fingers.
The moment he snapped his fingers, the surroundings returned to normal. There was still a lot of traffic outside.
When paying the bill, Luoqiu suddenly said, "Let's go to St. Petersburg next. The lakeside villa should be good for a vacation. There's still some time left before we go back. Don't waste it. "
"OK, I'll arrange the route right away."
…
…
"Boss, you're back."
Seeing Brubov coming back from the street, the secretary couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was really worried that the boss would have some trouble. After all, the boss was the soul of the company.
This company had an unimaginable future.
Brubov just nodded and got on the car. After sitting down, he said directly, "Go back to the company. We'll be busy for a long time. By the way, show me the list of the aides you mentioned last time. "
"Also, regarding the modification of the shipping plan, we should start working on it. Although the appointment hasn't been officially announced, I need to make all the preparations in advance … Well, help me make an appointment with Mr. Mayor in the evening and see if he's free to have dinner. "
The secretary was stunned and quickly nodded … She felt that her boss was suddenly full of energy after a trip alone.
He was simply planning to fill his schedule completely and use one day as two days.
"Got it, boss!"
…
At the airport.
Yelgo carried a luggage bag and a big backpack, running in the crowd awkwardly. Finally, he successfully completed the boarding procedures and found his seat under the guidance of the stewardess.
He finally sat down.
Yelgo slightly breathed a sigh of relief with a little bit of nervousness and excitement. He knew that he would soon set foot on another more intense and exciting life.
However, he had to worry about something — that was his strange 'illness'.
Since his childhood, Yelgo realized that he would mutate when he was too angry. Therefore, he tried his best not to expose it.
God knew what would happen if someone saw it … A werewolf who caused social unrest? He occasionally wondered if there were any of his kind in the world, and what he should do if he really met one.
One of the main reasons for becoming a policeman was that he could see a lot of information that ordinary people couldn't see through the powerful police system.
But obviously, even after becoming a detective, he didn't find anything useful these years — Hopefully, he could get in touch with some more secret things in the international organization in France.
For example … the strange scene that happened in the manor?
"But, I don't know where that Interpol Ye went?" Yelgo said to himself.
"I think that Interpol Ye is right next to you."
Suddenly, a voice came from the seat next to him, speaking the Russian official language which was not very fluent and even awkward.
"Really? Right next to me! "Yelgo nodded," Right next to me … Ye, Mr. Ye! You, why are you here? "
Ye Yan put down the newspaper in his hand and stretched out his hand. The man in his thirties showed a charming smile. "Hello, I'm Ye Yan. I can tell you in advance that I will be your partner from now on."
"Partner???"
Mr. Victor ….. your friend's eyes are so scary!!
…
"Vera! Vera! Are you ready? We're going to the airport! "
Vicar's voice came from outside the room.
"Right away."
Vera, who was wearing a handsome suit and was about to comb her hair into Leonardo's look (the younger version) in the mirror, answered casually.
What she didn't notice was that the black card, which she had casually thrown out like a flying card, hit the wall, and fell on the edge of the wall. Suddenly, it floated up and flew into her suitcase in an instant.
She finally combed her hair, then packed her suitcase and dragged it out.
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