Empires Start with Lords

Finally, Ross seemed to have made up his mind. He took a deep breath and walked into the room as if nothing had happened.

And Fischer in the office is no better than Ross at this time.

She had known it from the time Ross first walked into Xiyuan, so she usually got up early with a cup of hot tea and went to greet him.

But today's situation is special, and Fischer doesn't know how to face Ross.

The events of last night were now replaying in her mind.

Fischer glanced at Ross out of the corner of his eye, guessing his next move.

But seeing that Ross didn't say hello to Fischer the first time after walking in, the little girl was a little disappointed.

I saw him take off his coat and hang it on the hanger, and start pouring tea into the cup.

Fischer was still looking at the piece of paper in his hand, but Ross was all in his mind.

Finally, in her anticipation, Rose walked over to her with a cup of hot tea.

And Ross has completely calmed down at this time, and has a bottom line in his heart.

He came to Fischer with hot tea, put it in front of Fischer with a light blow, and said jokingly: "Why, I don't seem to know me suddenly today?"

"I..." Fischer blushed, not knowing how to answer.

Ross was even more interested in seeing the girl like this, and sometimes he would think, how nice it would be if it could go on like this forever.

The next second, he leaned down and hugged the girl into his arms from behind.

"what!"

Fischer, obviously stunned by the sudden turn of events, screamed and her cheeks quickly turned red.

It's just that his body didn't move, and he seemed to enjoy Ross's embrace.

I don't know when, Ross's mouth has been close to Fischer's ear.

"Would you like to be my CFO forever?" he whispered.

As Rose's mouth opened and closed, the occasional heat rushed to the girl's ear.

At this moment, Fischer just felt numb all over, and her mind went blank.

Is this courtship? she thought.

At this moment, her body had already answered for her.

Ross looked at the girl in his arms, nodded lightly, and said in a weak mosquito voice, "Yeah."

In the next second, Fischer felt his body being forcibly turned towards Ross by a force. Immediately, their lips touched.

Her eyes suddenly widened, feeling Rose's hot and humid temperature, and her body trembled.

Soon, as if used to it, I closed my eyes and enjoyed it.

...

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no autumn city,

Babur was sitting in a very splendid-looking building, quietly waiting for something.

Not long after, a fat-looking figure walked in from the door shaking his head.

I saw this fat middle-aged man playing with a delicate golden utensil in his hand, humming a little song while playing.

As he entered the hall, Babur respectfully stood up and saluted.

But the other party didn't seem to see Babur. He walked past Babur like no one else, and came to the top of the Pope's chair and sat down firmly.

Then, he asked, "I heard that Ross is willing to hand over the black powder?" His tone was full of contempt.

"It's not handing it over." Babur corrected: "I am willing to take out the black powder and add it to the trade goods, and exchange some materials with everyone. This is not the recent winter..."

But the fat man interrupted Babur directly and said: "Okay, since he is willing to hand over the black powder, we have given this step, you don't need to continue to emphasize fair trade.

This time, he has the foresight. If it is a few months later, we will wait for our secret coalition to be assembled. The land of your hope is about to become a land of despair. "

In front of Babur, this fat middle-aged man actually did not intend to hide his assembling of the army at all, that is to say, he had already colluded with the surrounding lords to prepare to attack Ross collectively.

Babur suddenly broke into a cold sweat when he thought of this, thinking to himself, it is fortunate that Lord Ross has foresight, otherwise, when the time comes, they will attack in groups, and I am afraid that black powder will not be able to hold it.

However, Babur glanced at the very arrogant fat man on the Pope's chair and felt particularly unhappy.

But he also knows the strength of the other party, so he can only endure it.

He answered neither humble nor arrogant: "Lord Viscount is joking, everyone is from the same empire, how can you go to war because of a petty profit."

"Okay, okay, I'll leave these scenes to your Lord Ross." The fat man seemed to be very impatient, he said: "Just a little bit, how much do you want? I have no plans to buy Qiucheng. Half of your total."

Babur said in his heart that it was finally time to negotiate the price, and the most important time had come. Ross explained what he wanted at the beginning, and the more he wanted, the better.

He thought about it for a while and said, "Let's judge."

"Let's talk about tons." The fat man grabbed the words and said.

"Uh." Babur was stunned for a moment and said, "Also, how many tons do you need?"

"Half of the total." The fat man repeated what he said just now, seeming a little impatient.

Babur also heard the badness in his tone, but as a diplomat, he continued his mission meticulously and earnestly.

He said: "We have prepared three tons of black powder for sale this time. You want half, which is one and a half tons."

After speaking, Babur began to think about the appropriate price.

According to his plan, these three tons of black powder should be able to sell for nearly six million gold coins, if it is handled well.

But along the way, he found that the people in this city seemed to be very wealthy~www.wuxiaspot.com~, so he changed his mind temporarily.

He plans to raise the price of one and a half tons of black powder to five million, and three tons of black powder should be able to sell for ten million gold coins.

And this is also in line with Ross's original words to him, the more the better. I just don't know if these people will buy it.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and then pretended to be confident. Walking to the center of the palace, stretched out five fingers and said, "This number."

The fat body of the middle-aged man finally moved a little, but he quickly reacted.

Only to hear him ask: "Fifty million gold coins?"

When Babur was about to correct it, he heard him continue: "It's not too expensive, it's okay."

Suddenly, Babur closed his mouth wisely. Although he had already turned a huge wave in his heart at this time.

50 million, what kind of concept is that, if you use gold coins to spread it on the ground, you will not be able to see it at a glance...

And the city lord of Wuqiu City in front of him actually promised such an understatement. What do you mean it's not too expensive?