I Have a Shenhao System

More than 20 minutes later, the taxi took Jiang Hao to a stop near the post leading to the old man's residence.

Jiang Hao paid to get out of the car and saw a yellow Lamborghini Urus parked near the post.

Seeing Jiang Hao get out of the car, the door of the Urus was opened, and then Ang Memino, who was dressed in a flamboyant manner, got out of the car.

She was wearing a dark red dress today, showing off her perfect figure to the fullest. A pair of thin white straight long legs were covered with black stockings, and a pair of white Martin boots were on her feet. This kind of dress , almost blinded the eyes of the guards nearby, and they couldn't help swallowing their throats.

Wu Min is really right, Ang Memino is the goddess in the hearts of old Burmese men.

Whether it is appearance, body, or status, it will definitely make countless men coveted.

Soon, Ang Memino greeted Jiang Hao, threw himself into his arms, and then tiptoed to kiss Jiang Hao's mouth regardless.

This scene made the nearby guards look stupid again.

They never dreamed that the little princess they loved in their hearts would be abducted by a Chinese man.

Oh my god!

O earth!

How is this possible?

At this moment, many guards secretly opened the safety on their guns, their eyes glared at Jiang Hao like spitting fire, and they wanted to chug him on the spot.

I don't care about robbing the sky and the land, but not my little princess.

After kissing for a while, Ang Memino let go of Jiang Hao's lips, leaned his little head on his body, and said coquettishly, "Husband, my grandfather wants to see you."

As soon as he heard this, Jiang Hao had a bad premonition, not knowing what the old man was thinking about.

Do you still want to ask yourself for a magic pill?

You know, even if an immortal took this medicine, he would ask him for more.

"How is his body now?"

Jiang Hao nodded and asked casually.

Ang Memino said: "Very good, I have started working, and I am very busy every day."

"That's good."

Jiang Hao rubbed Ang Memino's long hair, and then caught a glimpse of the extremely unfriendly eyes of the guards nearby, and said with a smile: "Let's go quickly, these guards of yours will kill me with their eyes. a hundred times."

"whee--"

Hearing this, Ang Memino also smiled and left Jiang Hao's embrace, holding his hand and walking towards the Lamborghini.

Soon, the two got into the car and drove towards the old man's house.

A few minutes later, the car drove to the old handsome mansion.

After the two got out of the car, they walked into the villa hand in hand.

"Where is grandpa?"

As soon as he came in, Jiang Hao asked a question, wanting to know what the old man was looking for him for.

"He's waiting for you in the study," said Aumemino. "I'll take you there to meet him."

Soon, the two came to a large room on the second floor, which was Aung Lai's study.

Aung Lai's study is a bit different from others. The walls are full of war maps, and in the middle is a large sand table, which presents the topography of Lao Myanmar's entire country.

As soon as he came in, Ang Memino took Jiang Hao's hand and walked to Ang Lai and said, "Grandpa, Jiang Hao is here!"

Jiang Hao also quickly greeted Aung Lai with a smile: "Hello, Grandpa."

Ang Lai looked at the pair of jade men with satisfaction, and nodded knowingly: "Okay, sit down."

After eating the Immortal Pill from Jiang Hao for three days in a row, Ang Lai now looks much younger, and his energy is also exceptionally strong, not like he is about to be in his seventies at all.

Jiang Hao sat on the sofa nearby, and Ang Memino also sat beside him.

Soon, Ang Lai asked bluntly: "Boy, can you give Grandpa some more of that magical elixir?"

Sure enough, Jiang Hao guessed it.

He nodded calmly with a smile: "How much does Grandpa want?"

Ang Lai said directly: "It's better to give me another fifty bags."

This old man really wants a lot when he opens his mouth.

Fifty bags are a billion soft sister coins.

"All right!"

Jiang Hao nodded with a smile, and pretended to stand up to take out his pockets. He turned left and right, and took out fifty bags of Immortal Pills from the system warehouse and placed them on Ang Lai's desk.

Seeing these immortal pills, Ang Lai's old face almost burst into a smile, and asked, "It seems that you already knew that I would ask you for these things?"

Jiang Hao nodded with a smile: "As soon as Minuo told me you had something to do with me, I guessed that you would definitely ask me for this medicine, and there is just so much left."

After hearing this, Ang Lai quickly put away these immortal pills.

Immediately afterward, he also became serious and said, "Jiang Hao, I'm looking for you today. In addition to the medicine you asked for, there is one more important thing I want to ask for your opinion."

"Oh?"

Jiang Hao was surprised.

Ang Lai continued: "Recently, Lao Myanmar wants to do several large-scale national infrastructure projects. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Tell me."

Jiang Hao signaled.

Aung Lai did not rush to speak, but opened a wooden box on the desk, took out a hand-rolled cigar, glanced at Jiang Hao, and asked, "Do you smoke?"

Jiang Hao nodded with a smile: "You can taste it."

Tobacco planting is also an important agricultural crop in Laos.

And this hand-rolled cigar is also one of the specialties of Laos. Although it is not comparable to Cuban cigars, it is also more famous.

Soon, Jiang Hao took the hand-rolled cigar that was only about the size of a little finger, and then took out his own lighter, wanting to help Aung Lai light it.

However, Ang Lai quickly stretched out his hand to block it, then picked up a box of matches on the table and smiled at Jiang Hao: "To smoke this kind of cigar, it is best to use a match to light it, so that the original flavor of the tobacco leaves can be extracted. Come."

Jiang Hao shrugged and smiled, so he had to follow Aung Lai's example and lit the hand-rolled cigar in his hand with a match.

After taking a sip, Jiang Hao also nodded slightly.

Although this hand-rolled cigar does not have a filter, it has a slightly stronger smoke.

But when you smoke it, you can still feel the mellow aroma of tobacco, and it has a unique taste. It is not inferior to the kind of Liqun Fuji Mountain Residence that Jiang Hao smoked.

When he thought about Aung Lai's identity, Jiang Hao was relieved.

Not everyone can smoke this kind of tobacco-rolled cigars, and it is estimated that they are all specially provided.

After taking a few sips, Aung Lai smiled at Jiang Hao and asked, "How about it, can you still get used to it?"

Jiang Hao nodded with a smile: "This cigarette is very good. It has a mellow feeling in the mouth. It is indeed a good cigarette."

Before, Jiang Hao bought a hand-rolled cigar near the Shwedagon Pagoda. The filter was all paper rolls, and he almost died from smoking.

But this hand-rolled cigar has no filter, and the roll is also very delicate, a bit of a boutique look.