C784 He Is Indeed an Idiot
After Rockefeller sat down, he looked at the original game and frowned slightly.1
Ilse, who was standing at the side, stretched out both of his hands and quickly placed the pieces back to their original positions.
Qing Yuanzi looked at him with a strange expression and almost could not hold back his laughter.
Rockefeller only took a look at the chessboard. Before he could take a closer look, the pieces were placed back to their original positions.
He didn't think too much about it. He reached out and grabbed a chess piece and pushed it forward.
"Duke, you are not here to play chess, are you?" Chen Feng asked with a smile as he played chess, "If you have anything to say, just say it. I'll listen."
Rockefeller's hand froze in the air, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. He looked up at Chen Feng and said helplessly, "Mr. Chen, you rejected our king's suggestion. He was a little unhappy. "
Chen Feng could not help but be stunned.
He was really stunned.
Not happy? There was still someone who dared to be unhappy with him now?
"He sent you as a lobbyist?" The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, "No need to say more, you should know my temper. Not to mention a Duke's position, even if he gave me the King's position, I wouldn't accept it."
"I'm not here to be a lobbyist" Rockefeller sighed. "Our king, to put it bluntly... His eyes are high and his hands are low. Impulse is easy to anger. I am worried that he will do something that will make you unhappy, so I came to greet you in advance. I hope that you can be angry, but don't take it out on this country."
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment before nodding.
"Since you have spoken in advance, I will also say the ugly things first. If you cross the line, I will not be polite with him."
Rockefeller nodded. "If it really comes to that, you can do whatever you want."
Qing Yuanzi and Ilse looked at each other.
You sold your king just like that? Don't you know that Chen Feng is not human when he is casual?
"Did he do anything out of line now?" Chen Feng placed the chess piece on the chessboard and asked with narrowed eyes.
Rockefeller sighed. "He sent Prince George, who was twelve years old, to welcome your mother and Saria."
"Twelve years old?" A cold light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes. He snorted and looked out the window.
"What a good plan. Who does he think we are? Idiot like him?"
He was indeed an idiot. Rockefeller thought to himself, but he did not say it out loud.
After all, that was his king, the person he swore his loyalty to. It was fine as long as he knew that this king was an idiot in his heart, there was no need to tell others.
"Master, let disciple go and pick them up." Qing Yuanzi suggested.
"There's no rush." Chen Feng looked at the clock on the wall and then looked out the window. "They will arrive at five o'clock. It's only four o'clock now. We will go and pick them up later."
"I will arrange a carriage first." Rockefeller hurriedly got up but was stopped by Chen Feng.
"No need to be so troublesome." Chen Feng could not help but smile, "In a while, fly over and bring them over."
"What?" Rockefeller and Ilse's expressions changed.
"Mr. Chen, please think about it again!" Ilse's expression became unusually serious, "In order to maintain stability, the existence of Cultivator and mutants have always been kept a secret from the ordinary people. This is the consensus of the governments of various countries. Please do not break it easily."
Rockefeller also looked at Chen Feng with a solemn expression and advised, "Mr. Chen, once this layer of window paper is broken, it will bring unimaginable chaos to the entire world. This may become a disaster for ordinary people. Please think about it. "
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