Book2:KigdomIteDreams
书迷正在阅读：你是我爱过你的证明 , 大河的小狐狸 本文+续篇 , 一个上班族的青春记忆 , 【总攻】关于我买了条人鱼这回事 , 【三国杀同人/贾诩右】狐言（绣诩/儒诩/丕诩/？诩） , 落雨 , 疾速异能 , （综漫总攻）道士万人迷有何不可 , 总有人设局追我 , 神策士 之 霜枫离泪 , 砸钱养大的弟弟还是黑化了！ , 塔尔塔罗斯深渊
before.IfeesifIaminaheavyfog.Iotseethroughitanddonotknowifthereiscrisisloomingbeforeme.Ilybeextracarefundcautioussoasnottobetakenbysurpriseandtrytobepreparedforanytingency.Atsuchtimes,IreallyfeelinsignifitaheguidanceofKingDimitri’slong-sightednessandhisboldandresoluteasothatiercethroughthefogahroughallbarriers.” “Actually,KingDimitri’swealthisastronomidincalcuble”saidAisha.“Wedonotreallyoseektoaddtoit.Wejusthavetomaintainastableahyeicorder.ThiswouldbethebestsituatiDimitrihimself,forhisKingdomofDreamsandforworldfinangeneral.”Thefutureofworldeicswasthussettledinthecasualversationofthethreenakedbeauties. Smokeanddustraisedbythepassingbusgraduallysettled,revealingthefigureofMr.Kaffee.Hisfacethatusedtobefulndplumpwasnowhaggardandgaunt,everywrinkleemphasized.Hisirongreyhairwasblowneverywhichwaybythewind.Straosay,hedidnothaveonhistrade-markdarkgsses.Hisnormallywell-pressed,snow-whiteshirtwasdirtyandunbuttoscolrsoiledandlihbckgrease.Hisexpensive,well-tailreysuitwassowrinkledandoutofshapethatitlookedasifithadbeenexcavatedfromagarbage.HesquattedattheerofthestreetacrossfromWorldBank,attheverypgDimitrioedforthedoorsofthebanktoopen.Atthattime,DimitriwastryingtogetmoopayJamaz’smedicalbills.Ironically,nowitwasMr.Kaffe’sturhesamepcelookingdazedlyattheimposiraoWorldBahoughtofthedayhewasthrownoutofthebuilding,headhunglow,eyesrestrictedtotheowofeetofspacebeforehim,ntomeettheptuouseyesofhisderisiveandmogex-coworkers.Helefthurriedlyandwanderedaimlesslyoreetsandalleys.Butmisfortunefollowedhiseveralthousanddolrsuit,silkshirtwithdiamondcufflinks,diamondstuddedgoldwatch,Italiahershoesa,andpocketsfullofcashweremagotheireyes.Especiallyeye-catgwasthathugesolitaireonhisfinger.Whenhewalkedpassanalley,somethingheavyhitthebackofhisheadandhefelltotheground,unscious.Whenhefinallycameto,hehadasplittingheadache.Raisinghishandtotouchthepainfulbumponhishead,hefoundthateverythingonhishandhadbeenstripped.Hispocketswerealsoempty,leavinghimliterallywithonlytheclothesonhisbadespair,hetriedtoapproaeoftheunderlingshehadpromotedtohighpces,butknowinghewasnowoutofpowerandnolohepresidentofWorldBank,theyavoidedhimlikethepgueandwouldnotraiseafiohelphiminanyway.ItwasthenthatMr.Kaffeefinallyuoodthewaysoftheworldwerefakeihepeoplewhousedtosurroundhumsoobsequiously,obeyinghiseveryorder,toadyingtohiseverywishwerereallyonlyrabblesofsociety.Whentherewasnothingtobegaiheyallscatteredtothefourwinds.Whocaredaboutfriendship,moralsorprinciples?Mr.Kaffeesmiledicallyandthought, “SeehowlowIhavesunk?Iamnowadown-on-my-luckbigshot.IhadbeenrichasMidas,butthat’salli.TodayIamworsethanabeggar.” JustasMr.Kaffeewaswallowinginself-pity,aluxurioussedandroveupandstoppedattheentraoWordBankacrossthestreet.Twobeautifundsophisticatedwomendressedintheheightoffashion,steppedoutandwalkedintothebank.Mr.Kaffeereizedohem.“Isn’tthattheretiredtopEuropeanmodelSamantha?Theotheronelooksfamiliartoo,butIdon’trememberwhereIhadseenherbefore...Ohyes,isn’tthatthefinancialgeniusMegginn?”Mr.Kaffeehadlustedafterherbeauty,