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Chapter 128 Why did I go to sex change?
Chapter 128 Why did I go to sex change?
There is a well-known paradox called the Ship of Theseus Paradox, which was proposed by the ancient Greek writer Pritarch around the first century AD.
If a ship sails for hundreds of years, and the wood on the ship is constantly replaced due to decay, until all the wood is no longer the original wood, is the ship still the same ship?
Dracula faces such a choice.
His youngest son has returned intact.
But his cloned son also appeared at the press conference to refute the rumors.
The old son has been replaced by a new son. What should we do with the old son now?
Let the old son be a son again, will he have any other thoughts in his heart?
The life of a rich man also has troubles, and Dracula is very troubled now.
Gru sat respectfully across from Dracula's desk.
He still doesn't know that this blood-sucking capitalist has changed his camp.
"Mr. Gru, I must thank you first, but I hope the police will not leak information about Dement."
Rubbing his forehead in distress, Dracula made his request.
"Of course, do you need me to help you drive away the reporters outside?"
Opportunities are earned, and Gru hopes Degu can see sincerity in his attitude.
Of course he knew that Dracula wanted to kill his son, but the police rescued him after all, and it was appropriate to send him back.
"No, they don't have the guts to talk nonsense."
Dracula's tone was firm, and he had the ability to silence the media.
Someone in the Republican media has already said hello. Although the Democratic media is powerful, their mouths have been silenced.
The clients of his biotech company are all over the top ranks of the Democratic Party. Even if the camp changes, Dracula is not worried about being liquidated.
Those people represented by Robert will not bite Dracula like mad dogs after achieving their goal of occupying more political resources of the Democratic Party.
"Then I'll take my leave now, Mr. Dracula."
Entering the gate of the manor, Gru got into the car.
Some reporters from small media were sitting in the car and pulled down the windows, trying to get the top man in the San Loduo police force to reveal something.
Shaking his head, the middle-aged man thought about the whole story of the kidnapping case.
Tonks, Demon, Dracula, Newson, and yes, that unfortunate guy Krall.
After confirming that there were no loopholes in the kidnapping case, Gru closed his eyes tiredly.
A grand performance is never an easy task. As the chief director, he must fully design the plan and take into account the possibility of all unexpected situations.
'accidents? '
'That person named Chan is the biggest surprise senator, it's troublesome. '
The car was speeding on the highway, Gru explained to Thor on the phone.
"Thor, go meet your old friend for me, ask him how much he guessed, and then tell him to shut up."
Being blocked by the senator's daughter in the ward yesterday, Gru failed to achieve his goal.
"It's not what you think. He helped me so much. Just ask and tell him not to say more."
Rich people have rich people's troubles, and big brothers also have big brother's troubles.
The younger brothers are so eager to make great achievements and do great things that Gru sometimes gets a headache.
"The sooner the better. The impact of this incident has exceeded my expectations. Even Commissioner Tonks died. Hey."
What Gru said on the phone was impeccable. Even if someone monitored him, his words could not serve as any pointed evidence.
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A beautiful day begins with waking up on the big bed of a big horse.
Li Haiping's house occupies a small area, maybe less than 200 square meters, but it is three stories high.
There are seven rooms inside, two living rooms, a dining room, and three garages.
Two rooms on the third floor, three rooms on the second floor, and two rooms on the first floor.
There is also a living room on the first and second floors. In the dining room on the first floor, there is a large Chinese round table that can accommodate a dozen people eating at the same time.
The backyard has more than 5 square meters of space. In addition to leaving space for growing vegetables, Li Haiping also built a swimming pool with a size of 12*.
Standing on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the empty vegetable patch in the backyard, Cheng Daqi became more and more certain that this house belonged to Li Haiping.
How can any Chinese landlord be willing to rent out a house with a vegetable patch?
Even if you can’t live alone, wouldn’t it be nice to grow some vegetables?
The more I think about it, the more I feel that I used too much force during the test yesterday, which is indeed not appropriate.
So, at around seven o'clock in the morning, Li Haiping was woken up from bed by Cheng Daqi's phone call.
"Mr. Li, I'm holding a moving party at six o'clock tomorrow night, and you have to come!"
Hearing that Cheng Daqi had not changed his mind, Li Haiping suddenly became less panicked.
He just thought that Cheng Daqi wanted to go back on his word and stop cooperating with him.
"Mr. Cheng kindly invites you, Lao Li, I will definitely go."
Halfway through, Li Haiping's tone became coy.
He said angrily, as if his girl had been deceived by Huang Mao, and not only that, Huang Mao also used a will-o'-the-wisp to fuck him, but he didn't dare to resist.
"Mr. Cheng, the landlord takes good care of the house you rented. You should be careful when hosting a party."
Cheng Daqi couldn't hold himself tight, these words were too NTR.
Sir, you must take good care of my house. Don't use too much force, or you may damage it.
Is this true? Isn't this just bullying an honest person?
Cheng Daqi didn't realize yesterday that he was making Li Haiping sweat before he even put pressure on him.
It was only this morning that he gradually figured out the tortuous logic involved.
"Don't worry, Lao Li, I won't make it difficult for you.
But you have to be serious about our cooperation. I have only told you about this, do you understand? "
Lao Li, you are so generous, I will definitely not treat you badly.
The opportunity to make money by following me has been given to you, so take advantage of it.
"Of course, I have already made a preliminary plan for channels and agents last night. This kind of thing comes with more people and strength. I will report the details to you, Mr. Cheng, when we meet tomorrow night."
He knows his status clearly, handles things neatly and neatly, knows the timing and occasion when speaking, and knows how to 'give gifts' to the great ones first.
Cheng Daqi is indeed very satisfied with such a partner.
"That's alright, go ahead and get busy."
Listening to the busy signal from the phone, Li Haiping cursed bitterly.
"You bitch, let me recruit 3,000 people for you in three months.
In three months, I will be able to have sex with you, and you will regret it to death! "
After Li Haiping's invitation was over, Cheng Daqi felt that it was really time for him to talk to Eris.
His cooperation with Li Haiping was all based on Eris being able to help him connect the dots.
If you don't get Eris, you won't be able to earn even a dime, let alone 50 million.
After transferring a thousand dollars to Sani to prepare for the party, Cheng Daqi left the new home where he had just stayed for one night.
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"He said he found a landlord who is willing to rent a house for him. Now he has a place to live. He is having a moving party tomorrow night. Mi'er, wake up." Every few days, the blonde girl will choose a morning to go for a morning run. .
So she saw the news about Cheng Daqi earlier than Themir.
In fact, there is nothing special about this news. Partying is part of the daily life of the American people.
Lisa used to attend many dog birthday parties, breakup parties, and multi-person sports parties (crossed out).
As for why she woke up Tamir so early in the morning and pretended to be excited, it was purely because she wanted to take revenge on her best friend for disturbing her dream yesterday.
Who hasn't lost his temper yet?
"Honey, I know you love him too, but there's no need to be so excited. It's just a move, and I paid for his move."
The black-haired rich woman opened the bedroom door with a coffee cup in hand. She didn't even look at Lisa and went to get the coffee while complaining.
She was woken up by her best friend early in the morning and she needed a refreshing drink.
"No, my feeling for him is just that of an ordinary friend, it has nothing to do with feelings!"
The blonde girl had a firm attitude and a firm tone.
Lisa and Temir have a very good relationship, but she is not like Temir who loves each other.
"Well, my friend, that's what I said to my brother when I was thirteen, and then my friend got beaten up."
"Isn't your brother always causing trouble for you and hoping that you will die quickly? Does he still care about you?"
The blonde girl didn't want to run anymore, she found that Tamir's expression seemed a little lonely.
"Did you have another nightmare, Honey?"
Sitting next to Temir, Lisa hugged her best friend.
"No, hehe, do you still think I'm that silly girl who just went to college? I just thought of my brother's attitude.
He felt that I had insulted the honor of the Kalamacris by associating with black people. "
"Don't you also discriminate against black people?" Lisa didn't think her best friend had any qualifications to express any opinions on her so-called brother on racial issues.
“Well, I’m a bitch and I feel like I was born in the wrong place, you know?
According to my brother, the Kalamacris family has been served by black slaves since three thousand years ago. I may have been brainwashed into what I am now. "
The rich black-haired woman is really envious of Lisa's family. Her best friend is almost twenty-four, but she is still so innocent and cute.
Who wouldn’t like a girl who is wrapped in family love and grows up in love?
"How about we switch? I'll be the rich lady, the daughter of a wealthy family, and you will live the life of Cinderella for me."
Lisa only felt that Tamir was complaining for no reason. He was so rich and still bothered about family disharmony.
That's a division of family property worth several hundred million, and anyone else would fight to the death.
"You are not Cinderella, honey, can you marry me? We can adopt a baby together, or you can change your gender."
"Bichi, why am I going to have a sex change?"
"Are you saying you can promise me?"
Themir was overjoyed and kissed his best friend hard.
"No, let me ask you, why didn't you change your gender and become a man?"
The blonde girl is really angry and trembling with anger. Why don't you become a man and let me do it?
"Because I like the feeling of being loved, honey, so I like to watch you cook for me. Can we love each other until the end and then separate again?"
"Do it yourself! I'm going to run on an empty stomach this morning!"
The white-blond girl was so angry with her best friend that she had no intention of chatting anymore and planned to continue running.
"There is a gym next door with a treadmill."
Seeing his best friend going out without looking back, Temir curled his lips.
There is a treadmill in the villa and you still want to go out for a run. Why, do you just like having people look at your sexy little fitness clothes?
Knowing that Lisa wouldn't think so, Temir still wanted to complain harshly.
This is your best friend. One second she wants you to become a man and love you to the end of the world, but the next second she starts calling you a little slut in her heart.
Cheng Daqi's message was flashing on her phone. She took a sip of hot coffee and her expression changed with bitterness.
Damn honey, this world is too miserable, what should I do? '
It's hard to achieve many wishes, that's all. '
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There was no time to argue with the rich black-haired woman, so Cheng Daqi pretended to be cool and put the phone aside.
It was Lille who opened the door for him just now with an unkind look on his face, but Eris hadn't gotten up yet.
It is actually very simple to measure whether a person is successful.
It depends on whether they have the confidence to sleep until they wake up naturally every day. If they can do it, they will live like a god, but if they can't, they will live like a cow.
"Wait a minute, Chan. How about the fat black guy who gave you trouble last time?"
The giant bear Lear leaned in front of his bedroom door and became concerned about the little dark potato from last time.
"It's okay. He started a business with me recently. It was a misunderstanding last time."
Cheng Daqi replied with a chuckle.
"Are you starting a business?" Lear was a little surprised.
“Who’s starting a business?”
Eris opened the door. He didn't understand why Cheng Daqi came so early in the morning.
But when he heard the word "entrepreneurship" in Lear's words, he was sensitive to the fact that things seemed to be developing in a direction that he had not expected.
"It's me, Mr. Eris, but it's not a business, it's just a few friends playing around."
After modestly mocking himself, Cheng Daqi said that he was just playing for fun.
"Okay, maybe what you said is true, but it has nothing to do with me. Did you think clearly when you came here this time?"
Being a little confused by Cheng Daqi's early morning visit, Eris chose to test it ambiguously.
"Of course, Mr. Erris, I also have good news for you."
In an extremely confident tone, Cheng Daqi vividly described the prospects of cooperation between Eris and himself.
"It's the same identity processing projects you showed me last time. A friend of mine wants to cooperate with you through me.
But those prices you gave are too high. At that price, we may not even make any profit. "
Without revealing too many details, Cheng Daqi plans to first try to see if he can lower the price.
When it comes to money, Eris instantly goes into sober mode.
He simply thought that Cheng Daqi might have decided on a new identity and just came to borrow money from him.
But Cheng Daqi directly talked about this gray industry, which is a bit interesting.
"Your friend? What friend?"
As poor as you are, living on the street earning a living, do you still have friends who are capable of starting this business?
What the hell?
"Mr. Eris, you know that I have lived in China for a long time, so I can speak Chinese.
I found a Chinese boss who does a lot of business on the West Coast and he is interested in working with you. "
"Then why doesn't he come in person?"
Eris is not a young man, and he has caught the loopholes in his words.
(End of this chapter)
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