Chapter 835 How Could It Be a Girl?

If you see the author using two rows of ellipses with double quotation marks, it means two people are speechless. It’s definitely not for the sake of low word count, I just want to add an extra row.

On the other side, Jiang Buyou and Feng Qing borrowed the live broadcast room of the TV station and connected to Qi Xiu to negotiate with the people from the Iron Tower Country.

This place is relatively better. Information security checks have been done beforehand, so it is not easy to be eavesdropped.

A group of journalists stood excitedly outside the door, whispering about the borrowed venue.

"People from the Iron Tower Country have also gone in. They may want to discuss something important."

"One of them seems to be the person who fought Zhong Yuan just now. He hasn't been cured yet. He is covered with a blanket and is in a wheelchair."

"I know! They are here to ask for help! They want Feng Qing to help with treatment!"

Cheng Yun revealed the secret with one word, and then started to go crazy, "Young Marshal is so handsome! He even smiled at me just now!"

"Feng Qing is more stable than expected. Standing with the young marshal, he is a perfect match!"

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Right?

I mean, Feng Qing is from the medical department, can he work with anyone?

Nothing wrong.

The two of them acted together and were so united that it was completely invisible that their private relationship was not very harmonious.

In the live broadcast room, Luhmann and Julian were both present.

Opportunities to negotiate are hard to come by. The most rare thing is that the initiative is in the hands of China.

This is the real purpose of coming to the World Series.

Show strength, fight for the right to speak, resolve disputes through negotiation, and make certain countries give up joint actions against China!

Now, it depends on how important Julian is in the Iron Tower Country.

Time was precious, so Qi Xiu didn't want to be too long-winded, and got straight to the point, "We can guarantee that Julian will be restored to his original state, on the condition that your country withdraws from the Xun Ai Convention Organization led by the Lantern Festival."

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Julian was startled, and after looking at each other with Lu Man, he said in a deep voice, "The Tower Kingdom will not give up its strategic cooperative relationship with Lantern Alliance just for me."

Qi Xiu said with a smile, "Mr. Julian, you know nothing about your own value. In today's world, those who are capable are strategic forces. Cooperation is a strategy, and you are also a strategy. Why can't the Iron Tower Country give up cooperation with you for your sake?" Lantern cooperation?"

"On behalf of China, I sincerely invite your country to join our Upper East Market Alliance. You will also benefit from our cooperation. We treat every ally sincerely and will never stab you in the back."

"We are not like some countries that maintain alliances on the surface, but in fact secretly instigate allies to gain maximum benefits from them."

Julian nodded secretly.

But there are so many grievances accumulated over the years, which cannot be resolved by taking a lunch break.

Especially the death of Ruijing, as well as the deaths of Sulaini and Mengka, are immeasurably huge losses.

Julian does not think that his weight can be compared with these losses.

After hearing what he said, Qi Xiu smiled lightly and said, "Because we have already lost so much, your country can no longer bear your loss in the World Series. Mr. Julian, I think you should also be eager to recover as soon as possible." Bar?"

"Sulaini is your sister. In fact, she is not dead. We can return her to the Iron Tower Kingdom."

"What?!" Julian was shocked and said, "The little bitch is still alive?"

Forehead. . . . .

Qi Xiu's eyelids twitched and he immediately changed his words and said, "We can hand over the person to you. All details regarding the handover are negotiable."

He gave in a small step, which made Julian feel relieved.

Lu Man looked ugly and already wanted to go back.

Is this a conversation that a tour leader can listen to?

Jiang Buyou sat on the edge, and the old god was listening. Feng Qing was not interested in their transaction at all. He just wanted to get it over with quickly and go back for lunch.

Julian was finally persuaded and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I will report to the Queen Mother now, please wait a moment."

He is one of the few people who can directly contact the Black Queen, which shows how much she loves him.

The Black Queen Mother is in her seventies and still holds great power. She has significantly reduced the number of public appearances in recent years.

Julian contacted the Black Queen and did not avoid everyone in China.

Soon, a new picture appeared on the communication screen.

The hazy white gauze was blowing in the wind, and there was a slender and tall figure looming behind the gauze curtain.

"Julian, what happened to your leg? Was it broken? You lost the game, right?"

The voice is pleasant to the ear and does not sound like an elderly person at all.

Her tone was calm, with a calmness that saw through the world. Even though she had guessed the outcome of her favorite's defeat, she could not see any anger or regret.

Julian said guiltily, "Yes, Your Majesty, I failed. I was defeated by the masters of China and seriously injured. I beg Your Majesty to give me another chance! Let me stand up again and fight for the Iron Tower Kingdom!"

Queen Mother Black said softly, "There is such a master in China. What is the name of the person who defeated you?"

Julian immediately said, "Call Zhong Yuan."

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When she heard the name, Queen Mother Black's body trembled slightly unnoticeably.

Then, Julian added honestly, "She is a very cute girl. I fell in love with her at first sight."

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Qi Xiu's head was covered with black lines.

This misunderstanding is too big. Why didn't anyone explain it to him? Although it's quite welcome, hahaha.

The Black Queen was silent for a while, and said in an emotionless voice, "Julian, you want Su Ri to help you heal your legs, right? What did they ask for?"

Julian immediately repeated the previous conditions, not daring to hide the fact that Su Lai Ni was returned.

Then, the Black Queen fell silent again, as if weighing something.

Feng Qing said angrily, "Damn! Don't I have a name? You only know to call me Su Ri!"

"Huh?!"

The woman behind the gauze curtain snorted across the screen.

Qi Xiu sweated on his forehead.

Son, you spoke too loudly. Although, we are not afraid of her.

However, it was Feng Qing's arrogant and unruly attitude that made the Black Queen suddenly realize one thing.

China already has powerful enough to shock the world, and is qualified to join the ranks of formulating new rules for the world.

Solomon is old and wants eternal life. The Chinese are in their prime, like the rising sun...

Finally, Queen Mother Hei said to Qi Xiu, "In addition to curing Julian and returning Sulaini intact, I also want to see the child named Zhong Yuan."

Qi Xiu thought about it and said, "Okay, no problem."

The negotiations went smoothly and a consensus was reached. Next is the work of the think tanks of both sides.

The Louvre in Paris, the capital of the Iron Tower Kingdom.

In the gorgeous bedroom, a woman in a black court dress was fascinated by the blooming roses in the courtyard.

She didn't look like a person in her seventies at all, and there was no wrinkle on her face. From the appearance, she looked at most thirty years old.

Behind her, the confidant who had served for decades asked in confusion, "Your Majesty, why did you agree to the conditions of the Chinese? They are not qualified to negotiate with you."

Queen Mother Hei said melancholy, "I had a strange dream. I dreamed that I had a cute and smart grandson. But..."

How could it be a girl?