Chapter 1692

Tip culture makes the ordinary class in the country feel headache and trouble. Although the per capita income of the country is not low, which is many times that of China, the money is not brought by the strong wind, and this kind of unnecessary consumption also makes them feel distressed.

"The consumption level of D.C. in Washington is so high that it is much higher than that of the first tier cities in China..." Qin Murong couldn't help sighing.

"That's natural. The monthly salary of a waiter here can reach 3000 yuan. How much is that in Chinese currency?" Qikunlun road.

Qin Murong said, "it's really a paradise for the rich."

Qi Kunlun said: "we can't just look at one-sided. We should learn from the good and learn from the bad."

The red wine was soon delivered. Qin Murong opened it directly, poured it into a goblet, and shook it gently to wake up. Qi Kunlun was invited to drink together.

Qi Kunlun lit a cigar and sat down opposite her and took a sip of red wine. This made Qin Murong dissatisfied and said, "don't you know that smoking in front of a lady is a very ungenerous thing?"

"It doesn't matter in front of you." Qi Kunlun said with a smile. After sitting on the plane for a day and a night, he couldn't smoke a cigar, which made him suffocate.

Qin Murong turned a blind eye and despised the Kunlun double, secretly make complaints about each other's double mark, and then said, "how do we get in touch with the Confederation?"

"There will be a party today. You and I will go there together." Qi Kunlun said, "I have an old relationship with the members of the Donglian consortium. I'll talk about it in detail when we meet."

"Do you have to have clothes for the party? Just wear casual clothes? It's not a joke! " Qin Murong frowned.

"The clothes will be delivered in a moment. Just wait." Qi Kunlun said, "how do you feel that you have become impetuous after you are in a foreign country?"

"Maybe it's your second-hand smoke that makes me upset." Qin Murong sneers and grabs it.

Her record of "cloud dragon probing claws" was very sudden and extremely fast, but Qi Kunlun was still able to react. He raised his hand on his face, gently wiped her wrist, and pushed it away immediately.

Qin Murong took back her hand without expression, drank a mouthful of red wine in silence, and said, "do you believe that I go to the street and shout out that the Grand Marshal of China is here?"

"Letter." Qi Kunlun had no choice but to put his cigar into the ashtray.

Qin Murong immediately smiles and says, "I'm joking with you. I don't mind. You smoke."

Qi Kunlun couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "I don't want to tease people like this!"

"I just want you to know more about that kind of mood. It's just that you can put yourself in my place." Qin Murong said with a smile. She picked up the matchbox, struck a match, and reached Qi Kunlun's mouth.

Qi Kunlun lowered his head and lit his cigar again. He could understand what Qi Kunlun meant.

"In this respect, you don't have the decisive and vigorous action you used in the army at all." Qin Murong couldn't help but sneer.

When it was about five o'clock in the afternoon, someone brought the dress.

Qin Murong said, "are the people you contact reliable? Will you reveal your whereabouts? "

"Of course not. These people were selected by me and sent to the white headed eagle country to facilitate my secret operations." Qi Kunlun shook his head.