"The only fortunate thing is that I was born in a noble family, and this life is considered a blessing." Chekwen said with a smile.

Simon turned his head, there is indeed too much injustice in this world, the class division is obvious, and it is difficult for people at the bottom to have a way to rise.

Why is he not lucky, he has become an extraordinary person when he came here, and has a powerful bloodline secret technique and sequence secret technique. Once he stepped onto the ladder of the privileged class, he didn't need the civilians in the lower city and the outer city. Why do the poor live in struggle.

Woohoo!

Suddenly, a harsh roar sounded in my ears, and a long steam iron car appeared in front of me.

That's the most important transportation system in the inner city, the steam train.

The area of ​​the inner city is quite large, spanning the entire inner city, and it takes two hours less, so the traffic in the inner city is particularly important.

In the past, they all relied on walking, and a small number of them rode to work to work, but most ordinary civilians could not even afford the cheapest transportation, let alone raising horses and riding to work.

Perhaps the executives of the city hall knew that time is money. They cooperated with the School of Mechanical Engineering to transform the transportation system in the inner city, and covered the ground with railroad tracks embedded in the ground, creating a system that can travel fast on the rails. Then, in order to increase the transportation capacity, a carriage similar to a train was hung behind the steam car.

The current steam train transportation system is formed, which is convenient for travel and greatly reduces the travel time of civilians.

The whistle blared all the way, like a death **** rushing to kill, and the pedestrians and vehicles ahead who were crossing the railroad tracks gave way.

The steam car stopped in front of a huge building.

Look at the splendid name on the building: the Vannes Opera House.

The largest opera house in Fossa City.

"Marshall should be rehearsing inside, let's go in." Checkwin took the lead and walked in.

"Sir, the opera house is temporarily closed." There were two receptionists standing at the door and stopped Chekwen, respectfully.

"I'm looking for Marshall Goldman, I know him." Cheekwen looked very dangling with his cigar.

"Okay, sir, I'm going to inform Mr. Goldman now." They were both smart people who were able to receive at the door of the Vanna Opera House. They could tell from their clothes that Chekwen had a lot of background, so they quickly obeyed. You Jia should be, and then one of them trotted in.

Simon leaned against the wall and raised his hand at Chekwen: "Give me a cigar."

Chekwin threw the cigar in his pocket to Simon, who put the old cat on his shoulder, lit the cigar, and smoked it.

"How does it taste? If you like it, I'll get you a box tomorrow." Chekwen said.

"Why don't you take it for nothing?" Simon said casually.

"Damn, you just like to take advantage, and take advantage of small gains and suffer big losses, do you understand?"

"You haven't the ability to make me suffer."

"What the hell, I'll bear it." Chekwen took a deep breath.

"Hey, Tifa, when did you come here? You startled me." When Chekwen turned around and saw a beautiful blonde standing behind him, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face pulled down immediately. smile.

"I just arrived, I didn't bother you when I saw you were there." The blond beauty pointed to Simon and Checkwin.

"Oh, we were bickering just now." Chekwen said nonchalantly.

"Long time no see, hug."

She opened her hands to hug the blonde beauty, and the blonde beauty didn't have stage fright, so she hugged him.

Chekwen was honest, he didn't take advantage of him, he just hugged him.

"Tifa, you are getting more and more beautiful." Chekwen exclaimed.

The blond woman covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Come on, Simon, I'll introduce you to a big star." Cheekwen turned back and said to Simon.

Simon said speechlessly: "Big star Tifa, can I not know him?"

This blond beauty is a very famous female star in Fossa City, a singer and opera performer, and she is the dream lover of countless boys in Fossa City.

Simon's predecessor liked her very much, and there were still many posters of her hanging in the house before.

"You still have some vision, Tifa, this is my friend, Simon." Chekwen introduced.

"Let me tell you, Simon is a very powerful doctor. If you have any kind of illness in the future, you can find him and keep the medicine until the illness is cured. Pah, pah, pah, look at my mouth, there is no door at all, you must not Get ill."

"Mr. Simon, hello, I'm Tifa Mona." Tifa stretched out her hand generously.

"My name is Simon Gust."

Simon shook it lightly, then withdrew.

Tifa glanced at Simon curiously. She thought that Simon was very interesting, and the people who could fight against Chekwen were definitely not ordinary people.

"Chekwen, what are you doing here?" Tifa asked.

"I'm looking for Marshall, let us wait for the reception."

"I'll take you in."

"Then the relationship is good, Simon, let's go." Checker Went and Tifa walked together, chatting and laughing while walking, regardless of Simon at all.

Simon followed silently.

The Vanna Opera House is very big, UU reading www.uukanshu. com is also very artistic, luxurious and restrained. Anyway, in a word, it is a high-end atmosphere.

On the largest stage of the Vanna Opera House, many people are busy, rehearsing the concert of the big star Marshall.

Tifa led them to the backstage, and just came across the receptionist who came out, and a big beauty.

Wearing a professional suit with her hair tied back, this big beauty looks extremely capable. The appearance is extremely iconic, but it looks very cold, belonging to the kind of high cold style,

It's just that her figure doesn't quite match her temperament.

Her figure is extremely hot, with **** and big buttocks, a man can't help but look at her when he sees her.

Seeing this beautiful woman, Chekwen's eyes straightened, he trotted over, and said with a smile, "Orisa, long time no see."

"Mr. Chekwin, hello, the boss is waiting for you inside." The beauty in business attire said plainly.

"I forget my friends when I see beautiful women." Tifa teased from behind.

"Look at what you said, am I that kind of person?" Chekwen chuckled.

"Okay, let's go together." Tifa smiled.

A group of people walked backstage chatting and laughing. Cheekwen is crazy to please the beauties in business attire. Could she be the Marshall woman that Cheekwen was thinking of?

I have to say it's really tempting.

Walking into the largest room in the backstage, there was an old handsome man sitting on the sofa in the room, this is Marshall Goldman.

He must be in his fifties this year. He is so well maintained that he looks like he is in his early forties.

He is not the kind of handsome guy with sunshine type, but melancholy type, with long blond hair tied behind his head, his eyes are deep and melancholy.

No matter what era, melancholy handsome guys are particularly attractive, of course, the most important thing is to be handsome.