My Wife is a Counsel Chapter 17: Who am I (Part 1)
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The study room of Hotel Santoro 1801 has a pink tone and is filled with dolls and lace elements.
The Japanese-style desk has a tatami layout. At this time, Erika is studying very seriously in front of the desk.
Lu Ming sat sideways, slightly lost in thought as he looked at Erika, who was wearing a blue and white student uniform skirt above her knees and white stockings, making her look even more innocent, lovely and invincible.
"No, bad habit!" Lu Ming suddenly sat upright.
But Erika frowned, probably thinking about something, and was about to bite the cute bear cover on the pen with her teeth.
"Ah..." After listening to Lu Ming's words, Erika came back to her senses and smiled, revealing the white and neat teeth of a girl.
Lu Ming added: "You still need a desk like a table and chair. Are you uncomfortable if you stay like this for a long time?"
Erika stretched her legs under the table and leaned on the table to study. After a long time, it must not be good for the spine.
"No discomfort!" Erika shook her head and said, "Thank you, Master."
Lu Ming smiled and said: "Okay, you can study by yourself. I have to meet a guest. I don't know how long I will be busy. Go to bed early tonight."
Erika is very insecure. She has a habit formed in Shengjing. As long as she is there, she must sleep in the same room with her.
It's better now. The bed is big and one can sleep on one side. When she was in Shengjing, when she was the most insecure, He Xueruo had to sleep next to her.
"Okay!" Erika nodded obediently.
Lu Ming got up and wanted to see a heavyweight state legislator in Antiguala named Bakun.
He has a right-hand man who is from Sunojima, and he should be Sunojima’s biggest supporter at the state level.
Ericiang also quickly stood up, took two steps gently, and helped Lu Ming adjust his collar.
"Master, do you have a translator?" Erika suddenly asked.
Lu Ming was startled and said: "Yes, I found one temporarily and just signed a one-month trial period."
"Oh..." Erika nodded her little head, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
Lu Ming smiled: "What's wrong? Do you want to introduce me to a translator?"
Erika shook her head: "It's Papada, asking me if you need a translator. She said she wanted to get the opportunity to work for you."
Lu Ming smiled and said, "Do you want her to translate for me?"
Erika immediately nodded her head vigorously and whispered: "Papada seems to be very short of money. I have seen her borrowing money from others."
Lu Ming laughed: "Then give her a chance. My little baby Erika intercedes, can I not listen?"
Ericiang's little face turned red with joy, she lowered her head and said, "Thank you, Master."
Lu Ming smiled, hugged her gently, kissed her forehead, and said, "Okay, let's study!"
Seeing what Erika wanted to ask, Lu Ming smiled and said: "I know, I will use her today, then you go and inform her!" He looked at his watch, "Tell her, at two o'clock, Meng Tong Lian See you in front of the club."
"Okay, I'll call her!" Erica ran to the phone excitedly.
She now knows how to find Papada. There is a public phone in the grocery store under the slum apartment where Papadha and her daughter rented. She can call the phone there and ask the boss to call her. The sound insulation of the dilapidated apartment is very poor. From downstairs, If you shout, you can hear it upstairs.
Seeing Erika's cheerful and happy look, Lu Ming was heartbroken and walked out.
According to the results of the investigation report, Papada probably had no utilitarian motives when she first approached Erika, but she didn’t have many friends. Here comes a Japanese girl who is somewhat lonely and very rare here. She is also a super beautiful girl. She is very eager for friendship. Therefore, he took the initiative to associate with Erika.
But now, I can't say for sure. After all, I have been through hard times since I was a child.
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The Meng Tong Lian Club is a members-only cigar club.
However, the best clubs in Fairman are in Chinatown and Western communities. Compared with the high-end clubs in Chinese and Western communities, Meng Tonglian Club is a bit inferior, but from the outside, it also has the architectural tradition of the Mitai people. The small palace is like a building, with a high spire and a semicircular dome. It is magnificent and magnificent, just like the temples and palaces of the Mitai people.
In the limousine, Lu Ming asked a companion to come with him. He was another observer from Montenegro, named Du Hao. He was the vice president of the Montenegro Evening News, a middle-aged man in his forties.
There was also an old Mitai man from Biyun Island in the car, named Wechai. He was considered knowledgeable among the Mitai natives of Biyun Island. He had worked in Chinatown in his early years, but that was twenty years ago. Now, he can barely understand the Chinese language, and he can barely understand it when speaking. He stutters for a long time, and most people in Central China can't understand it either.
He has some prestige among the Mitai people on the island. In the past, during Gao Youchang's time, when there were disputes among the Mitai people on the island, Gao Youchang was too lazy to pay attention to them and left them to Weichai to deal with them.
Lu Ming brought him here today because he wanted to resolve the issue of fishery rights in the waters around Biyun Island, as well as the detention issue of Mount Angner.
He listened at the scene and could tell the Mitai people on the island more clearly when he went back.
At this time, Wei Chai was in a state of confusion, expecting and a little scared at the same time. It seemed that Mr. Zhang had made an appointment with a big shot, and he didn’t know how the meeting would go.
Over there, Lu Ming was smiling to Du Hao and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you now, help me top the tank, and also help me write the observer report."
Du Hao said with a smile on his face that it was okay, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart. As a senior media person, he is also the vice president of the Montenegro Evening News.
Du Hao once met Commissioner Zhang, who never took pictures, at a banquet by chance.
Think about it, General Lu sent Commissioner Zhang to Antiguala, there must be a secret mission.
Of course, I would kill myself by swallowing these words.
This big spy leader, despite his smiling face and affability, is actually a ruthless and cold-blooded devil.
Fortunately, his methods are all used outside the territory. In Montenegro, he must abide by the law.
But the problem is that now he is in a foreign land, and the laws of Montenegro have no binding force on him. Therefore, it is better to be careful.
While he was talking cautiously with Commissioner Zhang, he saw Commissioner Zhang smile: "Okay, our translator is here, let's get off the car." Then he turned around and gestured to tell the old man Namitai to get off the car.
Getting off the car with Commissioner Zhang, when he saw Commissioner Zhang waving and a beautiful figure walking quickly, Du Hao's eyes immediately lit up. He was such a beautiful mixed-race Mi-Tai, who was at the level of a movie star, with a loose fit. Snow-white clothes and trousers, with a supermodel figure, make her look more elegant.
"Uncle, I'm late, I'm sorry!" Papadha apologized hastily.
Lu Ming smiled: "There are still a few minutes until two o'clock. We are early. Let's go up together!"
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The people who come in and out of this club must be local dignitaries, but in this tropical island, the clothes are very casual. Many guests wear short-sleeved shirts and trousers. For example, Lu Ming and Du Hao wear suits and leather shoes. The extremely serious and dull dressing style attracted a lot of strange looks.
Congressman Bakun looks like a pot-bellied wealthy businessman. He wears a red short-sleeved shirt and white pants, looking very casual and comfortable.
In fact, there were many guests in the luxury box reserved by Senator Ba Kun. Obviously, Lu Ming was not the protagonist in his eyes, and he was just visiting them by the way.
But when he saw Papada, his eyes lit up. He held Papada's hand when shaking hands and refused to let go. He smiled and asked, "What's your name? How old are you? What do you do?" question.
Fortunately, I had something important to talk to someone soon. When he reluctantly let go of Papada's hand, Representative Bakun smiled to himself and said, "I'll talk to you later." He smiled at Lu Ming again, "You're very good. !" His attitude was much better than before, and then he turned around and went to work.
Lu Ming and others were arranged to sit in a corner.
Du Hao looked at Lu Ming worriedly from time to time, fearing that the spy leader would be in a bad mood and that when he left the club, the place would be in chaos.
Assassination of elected members, isn’t that a piece of cake for this spy chief?
Vichai was stunned with fear. He was a state congressman, and he was also a very famous Congressman Vichai. Needless to say, the people here were all from the upper class of Antiguara. What was his identity? Come in here?
Wichai is getting older, but now he feels like a naked little white rabbit among a pack of wolves, feeling uncomfortable all over his body.
Papa Da sat quietly next to Lu Ming and said nothing.