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Chapter 519 Take it back and teach it well

Elsa Hawke's reserved and slightly proud smile suddenly froze on her face.

She looked at Simon in disbelief.

Why is this man so rude? He even said she was a married woman?!

"...Mr. Austin, how can you say that I am a married woman? I am only twenty-three years old!"

"Ah, twenty-three years old." Simon nodded solemnly, "It has reached the legal marriage age in the country. And what's wrong with married women? Miss Aisha looks down on married women?"

Elsa Hawk choked: "No, I..."

"I also think Miss Elsa will not look down on married women. My mother is married, and your mother is also married. They are both very great and the most beautiful goddesses in the world. What do you think, Miss Elsa?"

When it comes to choking people to death, Simon Austin is at the level of the eternal king.

He even carried Elsa Hawke's mother out. If Elsa Hawke dared to say no, it would be a great act of unfilial piety.

Elsa Hawke's face was ashen, and she was holding back her anger and was unable to vent it.

However, Simon added at this time: "Since Miss Aisha is not married yet, the hand kissing gift is not suitable for us. Come back when you get married. Then I will make up for your contribution and give you a hand kissing gift. "

Elsa Hawke: "..."

Ruan Qi: "..."

Based on her understanding of Simon, although this man has a bit of a venomous tongue, he is by no means uneducated and has a character that gets angry with everyone he meets.

His aggressive behavior toward Elsa Hawke today went beyond his normal social etiquette.

He did it on purpose.

Ruan Qi didn't know why Simon deliberately targeted Elsa Hawke, but when she saw Elsa Hawke's green face, she couldn't help but give Simon a thumbs up in her heart.

Elsa Hawke was choked half to death, and the scene became embarrassing for a time.

Demonhawk didn't expect Simon to have such a style of painting, and the decent smile on his face almost couldn't be kept.

He glanced at his daughter covertly, tried to smooth things over and said with a smile: "Mr. Austin is quick to talk, my Aisha is young and ignorant, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

When a normal person hears this, he might step down and say, "It doesn't matter" and get over it.

But Simon is no ordinary person.

He put one hand in the pocket of his trousers and said calmly and matter-of-factly: "It doesn't matter, just take the child home and educate him if he is not sensible."

Demon Hawk: "..."

Ruan Qi couldn't bear it anymore and turned her head to the side, her shoulders shaking wildly.

Demon Hawk was choked to death by Simon, and a bit of anger could not help but appear in his eyes. But soon, he thought of the purpose of coming to the arms show today, and had to suppress his anger with all his strength.

He turned to look at Ruan Qi, who was standing aside and snickering, and changed the subject: "Is this the designer Miss Qisha?"

Being cueed off guard, the little girl who was snickering didn't react for a moment.

Demon Hawk had already walked up to her and stretched out his right hand towards her.

"Miss Seven Kills, it's an honor to meet you. I am Demon Hawk, from the noble Hawk family of Country Y. Beautiful lady, you are even better than I imagined."

Ruan Qi didn't know how Demon Hawk saw her beauty even though she was wearing a black mask.

But in terms of the skill of blowing with his eyes closed, Demong is eighteen thousand times better than his daughter Elsa Hawke.

Ruan Qi shook hands with Demong politely but said nothing.

Demon Hawk just thought that the genius designer was lonely by nature, so he didn't care. He continued to smile and said: "Beautiful Miss Seven Kills, the R7 heavy machine gun you designed is simply a miracle. I really hope to become friends with you and work together." Discussing r7.”

Demonhawk went around a long way and finally revealed his purpose.

Ruan Qi's eyes flashed, and she deliberately lowered her voice and said: "Thank you, Mr. Demong, for taking me seriously. But I'm sorry, I'm not good at words. I only like to stay in the laboratory by myself and don't like to interact with others."

When Demon Hawk heard this, his tone became a little anxious, "Miss Seven Kills is the number one designer in the ordnance industry. How many people come here because of her reputation, how can you not interact with them? Miss Seven Kills, I like R7 very much, Huo

The Gram family also really wants to make friends with you and Mr. Austin."

Demonn used the trump card of the Hawk family, and his intention to cooperate with Solomon was obvious.

But Ruan Qi was even more confused at this time.

Old Hawke has loved his eldest son for so many years, why on earth would he suddenly turn his attention to his third son Demon?

If this Demon is really good, then that's it. But after her observation, this man is smart, but if he wants to be the leader of the Hawke family, he is still far from it.

Demon is not outstanding, and is even a bit mediocre and cunning. From the perspective of old Hawke, it is impossible not to see it.

But he still wanted Demon to be his heir.

Old Hawk values ​​Demong, but what he values ​​is not Demong himself, but the mysterious ally behind Demong - Jiang Chunian.

What trump card does Jiang Chunian have that deserves Old Hawk's attention?

Ruan Qi's confusion deepened.

But without Jiang Chunian, she couldn't find out what he and the Hawke family were doing.

The Demons and his daughter are just two cannon fodders, and even if they ask, they may not be able to get much information out of them.

We still have to force Jiang Chunian out.

Ruan Qi's heart was turning over and over again, but she said calmly to Demong: "I have already felt Mr. Demong's feelings. Solomon likes sincere partners and strong friends. But Mr. Demong

You should know that there are not many r7s, but there are many people who want it."

Demon Hawk quickly responded: "The technology of r7 has subverted the current technical level. Of course it is hard to find. Miss Qisha, I am willing to pay a high price to buy it."

"High price?" Ruan Qi raised an eyebrow, with a bit of doubt in her tone, "Mr. Demong, the unit price of r7 is very expensive. Although you are from the Hawke family, you are not the head of the family. With all due respect, buying r7 in bulk

You may not be able to afford the price.”

This was said euphemistically and implicitly, but the translated meaning is - you are too poor to afford it, and I don’t want to sell it to you.

Demon Hawk's expression stiffened.

Although the meaning of Ruan Qi's words is not pleasant, it has to be said that most people think so.

Although Demong is the third son of Old Hawke, he was not taken seriously in the past and could not use the family assets at all. And he himself was not very capable and could not make much money, so even though he was nearly fifty years old,

But he is still an old man who relies on his parents for food.

R7 is so expensive. If you want to buy it in bulk, you can't do it with the previous Demon Hawk.

But things are different now.

Demon Hawk thought of the person behind him, and a smile appeared on his stiff face, "Miss Qisha, with my personal ability, it is indeed impossible to buy r7 in bulk. But you don't know, my father, Old Hawk, has already prepared to let

I am the heir to the family."

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