The Queen's wife started showing off CP again

"Mr. Ono, can I hear your offer?"

Well!Ono Eryi stagnates.

He tentatively said: "500 million.. US dollars"

Lu Hengchuan looked at Ono Er with the eyes of a fool.

I want to buy all the copyrights of Canon for 500 million US dollars, has my brain been kicked by a donkey?
Onoji forced a smile: "Mr. Tang, if you have any requirements, just ask, I can find a way to meet your conditions."

What he said meant that not all the conditions could be met, and the initiative rested with me.

Lu Hengchuan knew it well and didn't care, so he said a number lightly.

"One hundred million, US dollars."

Pfft!
Ono Eryi sat down on the ground, forced a smile on his face, and cursed in his heart.

In Chinese, the lion's mouth is big, your mother is bigger than the lion's mouth!
One billion!

It's still US dollars, why not grab it!
Lu Hengchuan picked up the teacup and concentrated on tasting the tea.

Onoji knew that he was seeing off a guest. "Mr. Tang, let me go back and think about it carefully before I give you a reply.

When I reached the door, I was stopped by Lu Hengchuan: "Mr. Xiaoye, I heard that the Huaxia Philharmonic Orchestra will perform this afternoon. What do you think we should play? By the way, that piece is called Canon, Symphony Orchestra It's already in my head."

If you want to buy my ownership, you definitely don't want to let this piece of music be performed in public.

Don't cheat at this time, when will you wait!

It has to be said that Lu Hengchuan grasped Kazuo Matsumoto's pulse and captured Ono's second army.

On a cold day, a drop of cold sweat trickled down Onoji's temple hair.The brain is working quickly, is this Chinese man cheating on me?
He also didn't know the conditions of President Matsumoto.

Could it be that the symphony version of Canon is really finished.

Otherwise, he would not have nothing to worry about.

"Mr. Tang, please temporarily stop rehearsing the canon with your country's Philharmonic Orchestra. You don't want to perform today, take a break. I will arrange your performance until tomorrow morning, with the grand finale. Your request, I really need to talk to someone Let's discuss it, please wait patiently, okay?"

Speaking casually, there are unexpected gains.

Lu Hengchuan nodded calmly, his heart bursting with joy.

Not long after Ono Er left, Lu Hengchuan also returned to the room He Liming said.

Most of the people were there, He Liming asked: "Xiao Tang, what did the little devil tell you?"

Lu Hengchuan said: "He just asked me if it would be okay for us to have the finale performance tomorrow, and I said think about it!"

The noisy voice disappeared suddenly, and everyone looked at Lu Hengchuan in shock.

He Liming slapped Lu Hengchuan's shoulder with a slap, and said angrily, "Your intentions, right? The little devil would be so kind, so there won't be any agreement between you?"

Sure enough, he is an old man and a ghost.

Lu Hengchuan didn't say anything, rubbed his shoulders, and said aggrievedly: "That's the truth. Everyone go back to rest, get up and start rehearsing. Teacher He, if you don't believe it, it probably won't take long before you can accept it." It's a notification from Ono Erhuo."

Seeing that Lu Hengchuan did not seem to be lying, He Liming drove everyone back to rest.

When the two of them were left in the waiting room, He Liming asked, "Boy, tell me the truth, what kind of medicine do you sell in your gourd?"

Lu Hengchuan asked solemnly: "Mr. He, before I answer your question, I hope you can answer my question first, okay?"

He Liming frowned and said, "You ask?"

Lu Hengchuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "Mr. He, why did you ignore him when you were the dean of the Star Academy?"

An inexplicable resentment welled up spontaneously, making Lu Hengchuan extremely irritable.

He Liming thought for a while in doubt: "Juxing Academy? I sound familiar!"

I rely on!

Lu Hengchuan wished he could spit on his face.

Taking other people's salary and treatment, I forgot it.

This wicked old man has no morals anymore.

"It's the Art Academy in Pingdan City."

After Lu Hengchuan's reminder, old man He suddenly realized: "Oh! I remembered. I'm just a nominal dean. The management of the college has nothing to do with me, and I didn't start it."

Well!Lu Hengchuan obviously did not expect such an answer, and was stunned.

"That ruined college is still imitating other listed companies to form a board of directors. In fact, to put it bluntly, a few shareholders are in charge, and others can't talk at all. I heard that the vice president surnamed Wang was arrested for corruption and sentenced to ten years. A few years, I guess I won’t be able to get out in this life.”

The resentment in Lu Hengchuan's heart disappeared, his whole body felt refreshed, and a deep sense of tiredness came over him. He ignored old man He's jumping and cursing, and went back to his room to sleep.

This time, I slept until more than twelve o'clock at noon.

After a deep sleep, he was very energetic. When he opened the door, he saw He Liming and others packing their luggage.

"Hey! Are we going back to China?"

With a dark face, He Liming shouted, "Hurry up and pack your luggage, let's move to another place to live."
If

Northern Ontario, Provincial Government Guest House.

After receiving the notice, the six of them were stunned.

The support event has been pushed back by one week!
One of the aunts asked the staff why they were silent.

For a star to participate in Laoshizi's music festival, such an important event was postponed.

Why!

Everyone was simmering with fire, ready to go to the leader to discuss an explanation.

The staff calmed down their excitement and explained the reason.

"Teacher Tang was intercepted on the highway coming back from Shanghai last night, and he went directly to Tokyo. He was going to show off our country's prestige, not to be lazy and slippery. Brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, please bear with us."

The aunt who picks up trash but supports sixteen orphans to go to school has a look of guilt: "Boy, I'm just a trash picker. I don't know what fun is. I know that kid Lu Hengchuan has gone to win glory for the country. He is a good boy. It’s wrong to blame him. If you can get in touch with him, say something for me, beat Little Japan, compare them all, and I’ll bake him pancakes when you come back.”

The staff member let out a 'hey', took out his mobile phone, and said, "I'll go to Mr. Tang's Weibo and leave a message for him, and tell him what Auntie Fang said. Mr. Tang is a very nice person, and he will answer every fan's message. Recovery, I don’t know how he has so much energy, there are hundreds of thousands of messages every day.”

"problem occurs."

Everyone gathered around and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

"Did something happen to Xiao Tang?"

The staff said in a deep voice: "It's not that something happened to Mr. Tang, it's the chairman of the Shimbashi Hotel in Japan that happened yesterday.

China.

Korea.

The media and the public began to scold at that time.

Chinese netizens.

"Grass! Nakairo is provoking!"

"It's obviously a provocation."

"There must be an apology for his words and actions."

“I stayed at Xinqiao Hotel when I was traveling!”

"Do you still want to be shameless?"

"Don't you know that misfortune comes from your mouth?"

"Resist moving in."

Korean netizens.