Chapter 409 - Chapter 409: Chapter 262: Is This the Nemesis!? (Subscription Request) (1/2)

Chapter 409: Chapter 262: Is This the Nemesis!? (Subscription Request)

“I didn’t find any interactions between them and the Sania Weapons Research Company,” Xia Qingqing replied.

“Then first track their industry chain in addictive drugs,” Lin Chuan said with a bit of regret.

However, this was also reasonable. He found out while eavesdropping that Yu Qin was in charge of the military weapons business, while Lucas managed the business of addictive drugs, eroticism, and gambling in Southeast Asia.

“Okay,” Xia Qingqing replied.

Soon, the Little Landlady had lunch ready: “Chairman, eat first!”

Lin Chuan woke up at noon, famished.

The Little Landlady cooked pork rib noodles, which were just to Lin Chuan’s taste. As soon as he sat down, he started eating. The Little Landlady held her cheeks with both hands, looking contentedly at Lin Chuan, “How’s the taste?”

Lin Chuan glanced at the Little Landlady, “Like you.”

“What do you mean ‘like me’?”

The Little Landlady asked, startled.

Lin Chuan put down his chopsticks, tapped the Little Landlady’s nose, and chuckled, “As delicious as you.”

The Little Landlady’s beautiful face immediately blushed with a touch of shyness, and she huffed, “Would you say the same if it was another woman who cooked for you?”

“Not at all!” Lin Chuan replied sincerely.

“Really? No other girls cook for you?” The Little Landlady pouted slightly.

“Not at all!”

Lin Chuan repeated.

“Do you want them to?” The Little Landlady blinked.

Lin Chuan’s face stiffened.

This was a life-threatening question. Despite the Little Landlady’s demure appearance right now, there was no telling if she would burst out with incredible fighting power.

It was only noon, not time for battle.

So, Lin Chuan coughed lightly, “This question is too dangerous, so I refuse to answer.”

“So you do want to!” the Little Landlady huffed.

Lin Chuan’s lips twitched, “Xinxin, stop using your powers, I haven’t said anything!”

“Ha ha.” The Little Landlady smiled broadly, “I’m just teasing you, eat up. After we’ll go meet someone.”

“Meet who?”

Lin Chuan was a bit surprised.

The Little Landlady blinked, “I won’t tell you now, I’ll tell you when we get there.”

“That mysterious? Then I might have to eat quickly,” Lin Chuan raised an eyebrow, speeding up his eating.

“Slow down, don’t choke,” the Little Landlady scolded playfully.

Lin Chuan smiled and reassured her not to worry.

Xinxin knew Lin Chuan’s taste well, as he finished even the soup.

Afterward, Lin Chuan changed his clothes.

It was already winter, and Lin Chuan dressed in a casual style, a simple black jacket casually draped over him. His eyes no longer held their initial clarity and innocence but carried the air of a successful man, earning praise from the Little Landlady.

Going downstairs, getting in the car.