~Date: ~October 07~

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"Mr. Nicklas, do you still need to consider this matter? This is just a win-win situation. (Free download of full text e-book)" In a luxurious villa with a hint of antique, Yang Xiaoyou, who was wearing his special helmet, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a gray face and a little fat body, and couldn't help but speak in a calm tone.

"Do you think this kind of thing can threaten me, Baron Nichlas? Who do you think will believe your ridiculous words? I tell you with my Baron's honor, no! No way! Please leave my room now, or I will call the guard!" The middle-aged man, who was a little fat, also had a tremor in his hand holding his teacup. I don't know if it was because of anger or other reasons, the fragrant brown coffee inside also sprinkled a lot of it due to shaking, dripping onto the precious carpet.

"Haha, you should call the guard long ago. If you are not worried, you won't be here with me. What I need to tell you is that the mercenary who rescued George Osborne was not here. I wonder if he would be interested in listening to some of the discoveries he was here." Yang Xiaoyou was not angry at the other party's tone at all, but leaned on the sofa and said slowly.

The name George Osborne became the last straw that crushed the other party. This guy who kept saying the Baron's honor immediately started to scramble...

"Damn the devil, you have won, please avoid your promise." After smashing the teacup in your hand, the somewhat fat baron turned around and walked towards the door. His trembling shoulders were enough to illustrate his anger and fear at this time.

"Don't worry, the income you deserve will be transferred to the unlicensed account on time. In addition to the lack of measures in the way, maybe you will also thank me for the financial path I brought to you in the future." After standing up with a smile, Yang Xiaoyou also disappeared behind the curtains...

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Similar scenes occurred twice in the next three days, and a total of three British *** logistics officials had an additional mysterious fund in the accounts of the three English *** Department. (Free download of full text e-books)

The British Empire, whose internal economy is close to collapse, spreads early, and even a considerable number of leading arms sources in the free arms market, are all from Britain.

The three logistics officers who had extra funds in their accounts were not very eye-catching when they joined...

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"Master, I really can't handle it if I don't come back this time..."

Hearing the complaints of Hideyoshi Niba on the other end of the phone, Yang Xiaoyou also had a dead fish-eye expression and said, "Step by step, I just laid a foundation. Algeria is the top priority. Those military officers can just slowly corrode. As for the second-level agent of Thor, the company is in chaos now. I'm afraid that the news will not be handled. If you don't snatch it this time, it's all right. Sooner or later, he will spit out even the principal and profit."

After roughly making some reminders, Yang Xiaoyou also endured the other party's complaint and hung up the phone. After solving Gustav, the other party's import channels still failed to win the second-level agent of Thor. No matter what the situation is in the Raytheon Company now, the reputation and status of that agent are still much higher than that of his own.

According to Hideyoshi Ninoha, after winning, the other party contemptted him with a temptation towards the country bumpkin, as if he and others had known the other party's identity and had not yet voluntarily withdrawn, just as it was an insult to his competition.

Faced with the guy who was almost having problems with the master and still couldn't recognize the form, Yang Xiaoyou was also a little annoyed, but the benefits of swallowing beehives and wasps at one time are too many, so it is not advisable to have any troubles at the moment.

"Oh, should I ask someone to help that guy Hideyoshi? Unfortunately, Noah's brain is really not good. Mo Wenfu is also a little fucked in other places outside the combat field, and that bastard Hank is not at ease." After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaoyou also had a headache.

The moon sets and the star sinks - Now the only one who can better assist Niba Hideyoshi is the only one who has better instincts, and Mo Wenfu can help. As the shop expands, there will be more corners in management, and this aspect requires higher requirements for the mind.

After shook his head and suppressing some worries, Yang Xiaoyou also started changing clothes. Today, let’s put other things aside...

The Mid-Autumn Festival is one of the most traditional festivals in the Chinese Empire. Due to the current economic influence of the Chinese Empire, this festival has gradually become more popular abroad.

The proud local London citizens also had a simple dinner that night, or tried the mooncakes imported from the Chinese Empire.

Chinese living in the UK pay more attention to this festival at this time, and lanterns were hung on Chinatown, attracting many citizens to come and appreciate, and the festive atmosphere also emanates.

Sitting in front of a restaurant, Yang Xiaoyou was waiting for his parents to arrive with some expectations. Yang Xiaoyou had no other thoughts before, but since the memory appeared in his mind, he has now become more and more cherishing some emotions that he usually ignores.

If you have been living in happiness, you will take everything you have obtained as a matter of your own benefit, and thus ignore the happiness itself. Only when you lose it will you suddenly regret it.

After resonating with his memory personality once, he also understood his feelings more and more. At this time, sitting here, the negative effects caused by personality synchronization in his heart were also silent to the lowest point. At this moment, whether it is his current mood or the completely broken personality in his memory, he hopes to spend the first Mid-Autumn Festival with his family after gaining memory.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the guests around changed batch after batch. After refusing the waiter's request to serve the food again and again, Yang Xiaoyou's mood gradually became depressed.

As time goes by and with the change in mood, Yang Xiaoyou also lie on the table and falls asleep...

"Sir, sir, sorry, the business hours of our store have come." After being woken up by the waiter, Yang Xiaoyou's mood also fell to the bottom after hearing this sound in a daze.

"Can you wait any longer?" After asking softly, after getting the other party's negative answer, Yang Xiaoyou sighed and walked out of the restaurant. Looking at the full moon that could not be covered by the lights in the sky, a hint of hesitation flashed in his heart.

"Xiao You." Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a familiar call also sounded from his ears.

Looking back at the parents who were slightly breathing and wearing work clothes, Yang Xiaoyou's originally gloomy mood disappeared, but she still complained fiercely, "Why did you come? I was driven out of the restaurant."

"Oh, I'm really sorry. The plane was late and there was no taxi after the subway left the station, so I had to run over." Yang Kai looked at his precious son, and his face also showed a hint of apology.

Qin Meng, on the other hand, ran over and pulled Yang Xiaoyou's cheek with an evil look on his face and ravaged her for a while. "Oh, what's wrong with us? I've just asked for leave for you and flew back from Australia."

"Let me go, I'm sweating and smelly. I'm leaving. I haven't eaten yet. I'm starving to death..." After getting rid of my mother's ravage, Yang Xiaoyou also slid her head and hid her slightly moist eyes. It's great to see them still in front of her. The scenes in her memory will never be allowed and cannot appear in the future...

After we ate together at a night market, the three of us went crazy outside for half a night. In the next few days, the figures of the three us also appeared at various tourist attractions in London. Although we never stopped complaining and quarreling, it showed an alternative warmth.

As for the issue that school has started now, it’s better to take leave. I’m too lazy to care about whether it will affect the situation of taking leave in the future. I care about so much. When Big Ben took a group photo, Yang Xiaoyou couldn’t help but grimacing at the camera’s lens in her heart…

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It seems that the essence is not enough for birds, I don't know how long it will last

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