"I will. I will call you when I have time. I will teach you the piano..." Lu Jingxin resisted the urge to cry and responded warmly.

After being wordy for a while, Lu Jingxin reluctantly hung up the phone.

The phone was returned to Lewis, "Thanks."

"Royal Academy of Music?" Louis looked at her mockingly, "You can tell lies with such a calm face and heart."

"You don't need to worry about my affairs!" Lu Jingxin said angrily.

"A woman can fall out of love faster than she can turn over a book!" Louis clicked his tongue, "You were looking pitiful just now, and now you've learned to burn bridges just after the phone call?"

Lu Jingxin stared at him, "Master Lewis, are you very free? Even rich people don't have to work, right?"

Just as he was about to respond to her, the cell phone in his hand rang. Louis picked up the phone and said, "Yeah, I got it, I'll be there in a minute."

Closing the phone, Louis adjusted his shirt, "Stay at home, don't forget the conditions you just agreed to me." A smile appeared on the corner of the evil lips, Louis patted her cheek, turned and left

bedroom.

Lu Jingxin was left alone in the room in a daze.

Kalua Foundation.

The group formed by relying on the powerful black power behind the Will family controls large-scale consortiums in heavy industries such as industry, mining, transportation, communications, electronics, and machinery in southern Europe. Throughout Italy and even Europe, a sneeze can cause the country to explode.

Big shock...

In southern Europe, from heavy industrial equipment to food, clothing, housing and transportation, the Kalua Consortium has penetrated into every detail of national life. It is precisely with the strong financial support of the consortium that the Weir family, the mafia that is said to have originated from Sicily,

Slowly bleaching my background, walking out of the darkness and stepping into the sunshine...

In the most prosperous commercial street in Rome, an independent 33-story building stands in the most conspicuous position.

Above the 30th floor is the office area and private activity area for the chairman of the consortium.

The office is decorated in the Baroque style of the 19th century, with several black and white picture frames inlaid on the walls, all of which are paintings by famous European masters of the last century.

"Is there really something about my mother?" Louis asked as he sank into the dark leather chair, resting his hands on the armrests and staring at Sun Xiao.

"Yes, Master." Sun Xiao responded respectfully, "According to the information I received, Ken Lo did appear near Brazil and on the China-Myanmar border. As long as there is news about him, I believe there will be a wife soon.

News."

"You must keep an eye on it, and you must find out the news about my mother." The tendons of Louis' fingers on the armrest were obvious.

"I understand. Don't worry, young master."

"And what happened to the woman I asked you to investigate?" Louis raised his eyes and looked at him.

"Everything has been checked." Sun Xiao handed over a yellow document bag, "All of Miss Lu Jingxin's information is here."

"Leave it alone, go out first." Lewis glanced at the information on the table and said slowly.

"Master..." Sun Xiao hesitated for a moment, not sure whether to speak or not.

"explain!"

"The international police have made new moves..." Sun Xiao watched the change in his face.

Lewis hummed, "What does the movement of a bunch of cops have to do with me?"

After being stunned for a moment, Lewis looked at him, "Is it related to us?"

Sun Xiao nodded, "There are rumors that drug trade has reappeared in China, Myanmar and South America. The amount is not small, and the international community has locked several targets. Including the Capone family in New York, the Siloya tribe in South America, and Japan.
Chapter completed!