The old priest lying on the bed had many things in his mind. Years of infighting and outfighting experience gave him very rich experience to solve current problems.

He knew that what he had to do now was to wait and wait.

The light in the room suddenly went out, everything was plunged into darkness, and an elongated shadow flashed across the gap under the door.

The turbid eyes reflected bright luster in the weak light at this time.

Over the weekend, a phone call suddenly came to Lynch’s villa, where he was watching TV.

Recently, the Federation has released a very popular TV series, which tells the story of a young girl and the grandfather of a mad scientist.

It seems that some advanced concepts such as "traveling through time and space" are very attractive to the public. To be honest, those viewers who may not even graduate from high school in front of the TV actually like to watch this kind of semi-science and semi-fantasy TV series, too. It's amazing enough.

Lynch is watching too. In the episode released today, it is said that the protagonist, the pet dog raised by the little girl, died inexplicably at the door of the house. She thinks there is a huge conspiracy in it and wants to save the puppy’s life. So she found her grandfather.

Her grandfather is also very crazy. Without a word, he used a washing machine to make a time shuttle. As long as he enters the washing machine and turns on the switch, he can travel back to the past through time and space.

Generally speaking, it has some meaning, maybe because these fantasies are closer to the imagination of the audience, and the way they are used is closer to life, so it is so popular, right?

Probably few people really watch popular science.

By the way, this little girl's skirt is a bit short, and her top is a size smaller. The crew is really poor.

Lynch picked up the phone and immediately heard a professional voice, "Mr. Lynch, hello, I am your personal manager... Do you still remember that you made a plan in our company before? Is it a pure golden Clove custom plan?"

After getting Lynch’s affirmative reply, the lady in the receiver continued, “This year’s weather is good, and the temperature has risen very quickly. We have selected the best quality tobacco plants for you, and they will be planted in early March. ."

"Thank you for choosing every moment. If you are free, you can go to our planting area to personally watch the planting process of your original tobacco plants and communicate with other valued customers..."

"We will also provide some treasures that cannot be obtained through other channels for your tasting. I hope you will be invited to participate in this spring tasting."

Every March, the largest tobacco company in the Federation organizes a group of senior customers to go to the planting area to engage in various activities at all times. This is also a very special social event.

Because the standards for selecting customers at all times are very high, not only to have money, but also to have influence, so the quality of the entire group is very high.

This kind of high-level social occasion is still very attractive to many people, and they have realized this every moment. Under their operation, many heavyweight capitalists will go to participate every year, and the scale and grade are getting more and more. high.

Its "purity" makes this event doomed to be impossible to mix in those "fake rich people", and the invitees of the Spring Festival will also become a social hot spot for a while.

Lynch thought for a while and agreed.

The staff at every moment quickly ended the call, and they promised to arrange everything to ensure that Lynch had a relaxing holiday.

I thought this incident was just a simple matter, but I didn't expect that someone would soon come to Lynch because of this incident.

Just after lunch, the door to the room was opened. A waiter wearing a "Poly Boutique" nameplate costume walked in with a large bag, and another guy was covered with various packages, I don’t know. Which brand of waiter is it.

"Just leave them at the door, I'll let someone send them up..."

The agent who was arranging these people to put things down saw Lynch and ran over and said hello, "Mr. Lynch, I didn't expect you to be there too!"

Looking at the agent's chubby and smiling face, normal people can't get angry. This guy is Petunia's manager and has been taking care of Petunia's daily life and work.

Lynch nodded, as a greeting, sometimes after getting closer, those tedious social rituals are not needed.

"What about people?" he asked.

The agent answered honestly, "Behind...", she smirked, "Then I will send the things up first?"

Lynch glanced at those things, nodded, and the agent called the maid to deliver the big and small bags to the second floor.

She looked stupid, but not really stupid. She was able to protect Penny around for two years. Many people are like this. If you judge them only by their appearance, they will definitely have wrong judgments.

After all, not everyone is Mr. Lynch, not only handsome, but also rich and talented.

Two or three minutes later, Petunia walked in from outside.

The temperature of Bupen in mid-February has risen to fourteen or five degrees Celsius, and it is still heating up. Penny wore a not-so thick coat, a fur waistcoat, and a new ladies handbag this spring. Just walked in.

An aura of fashion and youth hit her face. She didn't seem to be surprised that Lynch was still in the Federation at this time, or that she was still in Buppen. She came to Lynch.

She took off her high heels, bare ankles and stepped on the carpet and walked in, took off her sunglasses from a distance, and faced Lynch with a tilted face.

According to the script, Lynch should give her a kiss on the face at this time, and then say a few boring words, but Lynch is Lynch after all, reaching out and giving in, almost made Petunia fall.

She gritted her teeth and looked at Lynch, "Huh!"

Lynch looked at the girl with a smile, "I am allergic to cosmetics, you have cosmetics on your face."

The girl's expression became a little suspicious. She did put on some makeup. Nowadays, whitening creams are very popular, and people are beginning to admire the white to crystal clear skin.

Some people say that this is a tribute to the appearance of women in the Middle Ages, a retro fashion.

In fact, the Federation has only come out of the **** mother's womb for two to three hundred years. Is there a middle age of Ham?

What people call the Middle Ages is actually those countries headed by Gevlar.

In these countries from the Middle Ages to the present, some aristocratic women still took arsenic to make themselves white to crystal clear.

During that crazy period, many girls who took arsenic for a long time had so much skin that they could see the blood vessels below, but they also paid the price of their lives for this.

Many girls of that period can live to their thirties at most, and the toxicity of the siltation in the body eventually erupts.

Penny stood up thinking about it, went to the bathroom to clean her face and ran back, put her arms around Lynch's neck, and moved her face over, "You smell it, is there any cosmetic smell? "

"Did you clean it?"

I have to say that the face of a 19-year-old girl is really tender. The thin, almost invisible features naturally grow on the surface of the skin. She has a face, but the skin gives a smooth feeling. This is very contradictory, but It's real again.

"Okay, stop making trouble, the movie is over, or come over to participate in some activities?", Lynch pulled the girl to let her sit down.

The girl curled her legs and hugged Lynch's arm. "The movie was finished some time ago. I want to take a break and come shopping by the way."

"Spring new products are on the market, there are many new designer products I like very much."

"The other is here to find you!"

"Look for me?" Lynch was a little surprised, "Having trouble?"

Petunia shook her head, "No...", she laughed happily, "Every time the Spring Festival will begin, are you invited?"

She said, looking at Lynch with expectation, as pious as if she was making a wish under a meteor.

Lynch nodded, "Just called me this morning."

"Are you agreeing?" Her voice became thinner, and she seemed very excited.

Lynch nodded again, "Of course, I agree."

"Awesome!" The girl shouted out in surprise, and then she hung herself on Lynch. She coquettishly begged, "Take me, okay, I want to go!"

Lynch was a little strange, "Will this spring product be special?"

"Of course special!"

After the girl's introduction, Lynch probably understood why she cared so much.

As the top tobacco company in the federation at all times, its top customers can be said to be the top people of the federation.

Many people outside this level are proud of being mixed into this level. In the words of some media, who is the real upper-class celebrity, see if he or the people around him are qualified to participate in the every moment of the Spring Festival. Just know.

The threshold for this activity is one million, which is at least one million per year, and no one knows how much it will cost.

Except for money, they do not accept applications. It does not mean that they can apply if they have money. It has always been an invitation system.

Being able to accept the invitation every moment means that this person has entered this level. This may not be too attractive to men~lightnovelpub.net~ but it is obviously a very important opportunity for some girls. .

After crossing this threshold, you will become a person in the door.

Now that Lynch is invited to participate and can bring a female companion, as long as Petunia gets permission from Lynch to go with him, media reports will definitely make her the focus of the Federation and the most prominent figure among women.

Maybe a lady like Ms. Tracy can ignore these evaluations, but for a young girl who is a little vain, it is full of fatal temptation.

She wants to go, she wants to go!

Lynch showed the appearance of thinking, and even showed some hesitant expressions. This subtle little expression was very deadly, comparable to the expressive power of a movie king.

Petunia was a little anxious. She knew that Lynch had an unusual relationship with many girls, but this opportunity was really rare and she didn't want to give up.

She gritted her teeth, leaned close to Lynch’s ear, and said in a low voice, "Take me, if you take me, I will..."