"President Luo, you're finally back. Who's this beauty?”
"Yeah, why are you still wearing ancient costumes? Which small star from an ancient costume drama just came back from the set?”
A few employees surrounded him, curious and envious, chattering non-stop.
"I didn't say that I went to the Ming Dynasty to sell firearms. This is the female secretary that Emperor Chongzhen gave me, her name is Chen Yuanyuan.”
Luo Feng didn't need to hide it. He had to say it out loud to show off.
"President Luo, you're really something. You've sold firearms all the way to the Ming Dynasty. Even Chen Yuanyuan has become your secretary.”
"President Luo, can you bring me along next time? We also want to go to Ming Dynasty to get rich with President Luo.”
The employees were like stars surrounding the moon, all of them sucking up to Luo Feng.
"Alright, I'll bring you guys to make a fortune when I'm free. It's not easy for me to come back, so I have to seize the time to enjoy life.”
Luo Feng didn't have the time to listen to their flattery. He pulled Chen Yuanyuan out of the Munitions Factory, turned a corner, and entered the BMW 4S shop next door.
"Lord Luo, where are you taking me?”
Chen Yuanyuan asked. She looked at the fresh modern buildings around her, curious and nervous.
"If you have money, you'd be a fool not to spend it. Of course, you should buy a good car first.”
Luo Feng said as he walked in. His eyes swept across the BMW cars, ready to pick an expensive one.
Luo Feng shouted in dissatisfaction.
"Sir, this is a BMW 4S shop. We don't sell domestic cars.”
Only then did a salesperson slowly come over to serve him, but his tone was a little disdainful.
Luo Feng frowned and pointed at the most eye-catching car on the display stand.
"This car costs more than two million.”
The salesperson deliberately emphasized the words "two million".
"System, immediately convert the money I earned in the Ming Dynasty into RMB and send me two million.”
Luo Feng immediately gave an order with his mind. He wanted to teach this salesperson who looked down on others a lesson.
In the next second, a huge suitcase appeared in Luo Feng's hand.
"Isn't it just two million? Is this enough?”
"Sir, the contract has been signed, and the car license is ready. This is your car key.”
Luo Feng stepped on the accelerator and sped away with Chen Yuanyuan.
"Roly Poly, did you have a good time today?”
Luo Feng leaned on the sofa and asked with a smile as he looked at Chen Yuanyuan, who was covered in jewelry.
Being in such a luxurious presidential suite, drinking a 1982 Lafite, and being massaged by a beauty like Chen Yuanyuan, Luo Feng's heart became active. He wanted to do something that a man should do.
"Is Lord Luo here? I'm Yuan Chonghuan.”
"What's wrong? Is there an emergency?”
"Slave Jian's vanguard army is attacking. There are more than 30,000 of them. We're running out of bullets.”
Yuan Chonghuan sounded very anxious, and his voice was filled with gunshots.
More than a hundred AK shooters were lined up in a formation, pulling their triggers as hard as they could. Bullets rained down on the opposite side.
Tens of meters away, tens of thousands of cavalrymen were charging over in waves, regardless of their casualties.
"Lord Luo, you're finally here. Where are the bullets?”
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