Chapter 1911

Name:Female CEO's Master Author:楚琴子
Three days later, the international military competition Alliance Committee announced a message on all websites around the world: the United States, Vietnam and Japan abstained from the international military competition; The champion of this competition is SZ, and the runner up is Samba

SZ won the championship again!

When people all over the world saw this news, they first widened their eyes and immediately took a deep breath. When the United States and other countries abstained, many people's mouths flashed a playful smile

Especially when SZ people saw this news, they cheered. One champion may not be much, but what about two? With more and more titles of "champion", which country dares to underestimate the military power of SZ in the future?!

The greatest contributor to this military competition has returned to the palace in the capital of samba.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. I'm so anxious to let me in as soon as I come back. Do you... Miss me?" Chu Jiang walked into queen ina's bedroom and said with a smile

"I found you a teacher today who specializes in teaching you the court etiquette of samba." Queen ina did not laugh, but sat down on the sofa seriously and said that she was wearing a pale yellow court skirt, and only her ankles could be seen.

"Court etiquette?" Chu Jiang was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "I actually know a lot about noble etiquette, so I don't need to teach it."

In Chu Jiang's view, noble etiquette should be court etiquette, which should not be far away.

"Aristocratic etiquette is very different from court etiquette. To put it simply, the dignity of court etiquette is beyond the reach of aristocratic etiquette." Queen ina said and clapped her hands. The white gold inlaid door was opened. A middle-aged man in a tuxedo came in from the outside.

The middle-aged man walked with his chest up and his tuxedo straight as if he had just been scalded. His walking posture looked like a penguin, which made Chu Jiang feel very strange.

"This is the court etiquette instructor of samba. He will teach you some court etiquette. I hope you can study it carefully." Queen ina said seriously.

"Why do you have to learn?" Chu Jiang was puzzled.

"Although you want to keep a low profile, you are the Lord after all, and you are my Lord. There are some occasions that we must appear together. You represent the royal family of the whole Samba country, so your every move is related to the face of the royal family. I hope you can show some perfection." Queen ina said, reaching out and gently holding Chu Jiang's hand. Smile, eyes with a trace of supplication, but this kind of eyes, etiquette instructors can not find.

"Well, I'll study." Chu Jiang agreed with a soft heart.

Chu Jiang found that he had done something wrong with this promise

This court etiquette is really too stupid.

It includes how long you walk, and what angle your head should form with the floor. It even takes several mouthfuls to drink a cup of coffee, how much to drink each mouthful, how to regulate the posture of holding coffee, and how to speak in a tone that has the flavor of court.

Chu Jiang has been used to freedom since he was a child, and he has never been trained in this field. He only attended several royal palace dinners in Britain and saw many so-called court etiquette. Seeing is one thing, and training yourself is another.

Where is this court etiquette? This cliff is the most tortured action in the world. Eating a steak alone has to be divided into 18 fucking steps. Here's a bird!

"Please keep your waist straight, sir. You represent the whole royal family. If your waist cannot form an angle of 93 degrees with the chair, it will be a very impolite thing for the royal families of other countries."

When the etiquette officer didn't know how to teach Chu Jiang several times, Chu Jiang resolutely pulled off his uncomfortable tuxedo and ran out of the palace angrily.

"When I eat, I have to think about how to sit. That's a haircut!" Chu Jiang spat at the palace across the distance, but then walked away without looking back.

"Let him get used to it slowly." Queen ina said faintly after receiving the news from the ceremonial officer, "many things are always difficult at first, but I believe he will become an excellent Baron one day!"

Returning to the hotel, I first talked with Ye Qingcheng and them for a while. I learned that the Qingcheng group had achieved a lot this time, and the orders seemed to continue, so ye Qingcheng, who wanted to leave, had to prepare to stay for a few more days.

Chu Jiang thought for a while, it's good that we can return home together at that time. At this time, viscount Zesen came in to find Chu Jiang, and ye Qingcheng and they went out.

Originally, the Zesen brothers were just barons, but last time they were promoted to Viscount because of their meritorious efforts to rescue Baron VI, and Viscount Ashar has become an earl. The count is followed by the Marquis, the Marquis is followed by the Duke, and the Duke is followed by the marquis.

Although the Zesen brothers are far from Chu Jiang's identity at the moment, because of their close relationship, Queen ina often communicates with Chu Jiang through the Zesen brothers or ISAR, and Chu Jiang has decided that Chu Jiang will carry the three of them on his belt when he wants to go to the rosky family fief the next day.

"By the way, how much money can you make every year if you go to that fief and become a baron?" Having nothing to do, Chu Jiang started to talk about it. After all, he is a king of a large country. He is still very interested in how much he earns a year.

"According to the law of samba, Mr. Wang Jue, you can charge 5% of the management fee from the financial revenue of your fief every year, and these fees will be directly into your account. However, this account... You can freely use the money inside, but you can't give it to others, because the money belongs to this country." Viscount Zesen said to Chu Jiang.

"How much is fivepercent?" Chu Jiang asked.

"These two days, I went to the government to check the information of the fief there. The annual financial revenue of your fief is about 500 billion, of which 5% is almost 25 billion dollars," Viscount Zesen said

"..." Chu Jiang took a deep breath and couldn't speak. It's 25 billion dollars a year. How much is that! Although he doesn't pay special attention to money, he is also deeply attracted.

"However, except for your own expenses, you need to pay for the maintenance of all your facilities in your territory."

"Oh, that shouldn't be much." Chu Jiang was a little absent-minded.

"At present, according to the data, there are a total of 222 universities in your territory with your exclusive fund, and the annual capital you need to invest is about US $3 billion. The annual military purchase of the troops in your territory is about US $10 billion, and the annual salary of the nobles in your territory and the huge team dedicated to you, your total annual expenditure is close to US $23 billion." Said Viscount Zesen

"What? 23 billion..." Chu Jiang was speechless. He thought he could become a high handsome and rich man in an instant. He didn't expect to get rid of himself by 23 billion at once. Wouldn't that mean he could earn at most 2 billion a year.

Although it doesn't look like a lot, it's a little exciting to think about it!

"Cough, in addition to these expenses, your annual expenses for aristocratic communication are about onebillion." The words of the Zesen brothers made Chu Jiang's mouth open and couldn't close.

"A billion dollars of social expenses? What do I socialize with? Let me vote for a first-line female star every day. I can't get so much money for a female ticket a year!" Chu Jiang exclaimed in surprise. Obviously, he was a little angry.