Regal starts in Spain

Chapter 877 He is here. (seeking subscription)
The next day.

Leng Bingru got her wish, she couldn't go to work, she just felt so soft all over her body that she couldn't get out of bed.

Cao Wei is also considered a warm man, so he went to the kitchen to get her some blood-replenishing things, and then he was happy and went downstairs full of confidence.

The second prince, Peterson, was sitting in a car not far away and beckoning to Cao Wei.

Cao Wei trotted over, opened the car door and got in.

"Why are you driving today? Where are your bodyguards and drivers?"

"Fired, those wastes are too useless, and it's a waste to keep them." Peterson looked disgusted.

Thinking of the two weak bodyguards who made him captured last time, they dared to brag to themselves that they were retired soldiers from the United States when they went back.

He gave them two slaps on the spot and told them to go back to Madrid.

"How about I introduce some bodyguards to you?" Cao Wei seemed to have discovered a business opportunity.

If Peterson is willing to hire his own bodyguards, the indirection is equivalent to an advertisement for his company.

At that time, it may not be impossible to become the leader of Xiguo's bodyguard company.

"I think the four last time are good." Peterson said with a smile, thinking of Dong Tianwang.

I just wish he could call him his boss, and then torture him to death, to get revenge on him for treating him so arrogantly.

"The four of them probably won't be able to invite you." Cao Wei said helplessly.

"What do you mean? I'm afraid the prince won't be able to pay you?" Peterson asked very displeased.

Cao Wei replied: "Of course it doesn't mean that, but the four of them left for Afghanistan last night to protect a special person. If you want, you can make an appointment for their trip a year later."

"Forget it, you can introduce me to some good seedlings." Peterson said boringly.

Recalling the Afghanistan I have been to.

The wars are raging there, and the people live in the heat of the water.

People walking on the street are carrying all kinds of guns.

Even the toys in children's hands are bloody Ak.

"Don't worry, our shield security company has a lot of capable talents, definitely more powerful than those crooked melons and cracked dates you found before." Cao Wei said with a smile.

"Hopefully." Peterson started the car.

The two made an appointment yesterday, and today they are going to meet the mayor.

As for Peterson's purpose, Cao Wei didn't care at all.

All he cares about is getting some benefits from the mayor and planning for his own future development.

"I said, are you sure you don't want to go to Madrid with me? There is a big market there, which is more suitable for you than this place." Peterson asked casually.

Cao Wei didn't reply.

Compared to Madrid, Alicante is really small.

But now I am alone and weak, even if I really go to Madrid, it is very likely that I will become sand, either blown away by the strong wind, or like a passerby who seems to be in a hurry every day on the street, but always earns less than others.

"I have my plan."

"That's right, after all, people like you must be more than I think." Peterson said relaxedly, his sense of superiority subconsciously exuded.

"Don't blow it up, get out of the car." Peterson stopped the car at the gate of the city hall. Cao Wei complained and got out of the car first.

Peterson hurriedly got out of the car and trotted behind Cao Wei.

Cao Wei looked at him suspiciously: "Why are you so close to me?"

"Isn't it because you feel safe by your side?" Peterson said with a smile.

"You're not gay, are you?" Cao Wei consciously distanced himself from Peterson.

Peterson quickly leaned forward.

"This is not the first time I've met the mayor, so I'm nervous."

"Are you nervous?" Cao Wei didn't believe it at all.

If you say you are nervous, you are really nervous, but if someone like Peterson is nervous when meeting executives in daily life, there is basically no one in the world who is not nervous.

"Believe it or not, look at me, my legs are shaking." Peterson pointed to his trembling legs.

The corner of Cao Wei's mouth twitched.

Peterson's acting is fake, but anyone with a bit of acting skills is better than him.

"You better stop shaking, I'm afraid I'll be misunderstood if people see you later." Cao Wei quickened his pace.

Peterson hurried to follow.

The two took the special elevator to the third floor.

As soon as the door opened, a group of people stood outside.

Lucifer took the lead and shouted very excitedly: "Alicante welcomes the second prince."

"Hahaha... Hello everyone, everyone." Peterson walked forward happily, shaking hands with everyone.

Cao Wei walked through the crowd expressionlessly and walked straight into the mayor's office.

The mayor was sitting at number two in the conference room, fiddling with the flower pots on the conference table.

Cao Wei found a random place to sit down, without making any movement, and the mayor was still silent on how to place the flower pots.

"Mayor..." After about 10 minutes, someone knocked on the door.

The mayor immediately changed his appearance and asked very cautiously, "Is he here?"

"Here we are." Lucifer's voice sounded.

"Let him in," said the mayor.

Lucifer immediately licked his face and welcomed Peterson to the main seat.

Cao Wei sat in the distance, watching calmly.

After all, Lucifer is a licking dog. When he sees a nobleman like the second prince, he must lick him a few more times, so as not to have a chance to climb higher next time.

"Everyone sit down." Peterson looked at everyone in the office, except Cao Wei, who dared not sit down.

Everyone sat down.

Lucifer acted as a little water pourer, and after pouring Peterson a good cup of special coffee, he sat in seat No. [-] on the left, directly opposite the mayor.

"On behalf of the royal family, I would like to pay tribute to all the parents who guard Alicante." Peterson bowed greatly.

Cao Wei narrowed his eyes.

You must know that just a few ten minutes ago, Peterson told himself that Alicante was a stinky place, but now it seems that he has changed his person and bowed his head to the officials of Alicante.

"Second prince, you are being polite. It is the honor of our officials in Alicante to welcome the second prince." Lucifer said very politely.

After that, the two sides began to flatter each other, implicitly.

Peterson painted cakes for the group again.

This group of people were all seasoned and experienced, who didn't know that Peterson was bragging.

It's just that for the sake of the royal family, they performed a good show of the year.

Then under the direction of the mayor, the meeting was adjourned and we went to a specific hotel for dinner.

Cao Wei was tired of the subtleties among bureaucrats.

Arrived at the hotel first.

It's still their own business.

The manager originally hated these officials.

Every time I come, the price is lowered, and various coupons are required, and credit is inevitable.

But this time, when he saw Cao Wei walking in the front, he immediately became more polite, arranged the highest-grade private room, and even went to the kitchen specifically to let the group of people concentrate on preparing every dish.

"Manager, didn't you say that in order to prevent those officials from coming to our hotel for dinner next time, did you cook the dishes more perfunctorily this time? Why did you suddenly change your mind?" the chef asked puzzled.

He was ready to let the apprentice cook for him, and he just let it go.

But now the manager has issued a new order, so he has to prepare the dishes again.

"Boss is here, if you cook something unpalatable, you will die." The manager said a word and left.

The chef's apprentice turned to look at the chef: "Master, who is the boss?"

"Hurry up and prepare the dishes for me, and bring out the best ingredients, hurry up!" The chef's face was serious.

Thinking of his deputy last time, because he cooked a good dish, got Cao Wei's advice, and was sent to open a restaurant of his own, he seemed to be full of energy.

"Master, what about it? Didn't you say that officials don't have any good things? Those who hang out with them are probably not good things." The little apprentice said.

"Who are you talking about? Do you still want to mess around?" The chef gave the little apprentice a tap on the back of the head.

The little apprentice looked aggrieved at his master who usually loved him: "Master, I don't accept it."

"Shut up, if you dare to speak ill of that person again, even I won't be able to protect you." The chef said seriously.

The little apprentice lowered his head aggrievedly.

(End of this chapter)