Cao Wangrong, Daban Jin Zhuoma and the others came here. They persuaded He Boge and Wei Taiqiang to take more flexible measures and not delay those beauties because of a little so-called battle of intention.

Ho Berg and Wei Taiqiang and others were depressed, and Ho Berg said: "I didn't expect it would be so difficult for us to get a little bit of beauty."

Wei Taiqiang said: "Let's go, brothers and I go to drink, let's see how Tutuqiao and others operate. We want to visit our competitors' companies and go for an inspection."

Hoberge and Wei Taiqiang put on makeup, and then they entered a restaurant.

In that restaurant, they saw the cruel truth, and many truths in this society made them feel.

Cao Jiao was very annoyed after he felt that business was difficult to do. He was determined to settle accounts with Wei Taiqiang and He Boge. In fact, Wei Taiqiang and He Boge had nothing to do with the business of Cao Jiao, but Cao Jiao couldn't figure it out, so he wanted to settle accounts with He Boge and Wei Taiqiang, but the conflict between them became increasingly greater.

In the eyes of people like Cao Jiao, their e-sports games are not successful, and they have no responsibility, but others have huge conflicts. They just want to frame their responsibilities on their enemies so that their hearts will be balanced.

, in the sea

When the tide gradually rises, it is almost full. This is sometimes called some hawkers who do not do business make money inexplicably, but strangely

Strangely, no one nearby is willing to bear the cost of a light lamp.

It was already afternoon, and sometimes it was so clear that you could see the air on the French coast was covered with mist and water again. Mr. Lori's

His thoughts seemed to be covered in mist. At dusk, he sat in front of the fireplace in the coffee room, waiting for dinner as if he was waiting for breakfast in the morning.

At this time, he was digging again, digging, digging, digging in the burning red coal blocks.

A bottle of high-quality red wine after a meal. For those who dig in the red coal blocks, it is not only possible that they can't dig them down.

Nothing to do. Mr. Luo Rui has been leisurely for a long time and has just poured the last glass with a satisfied expression. This person has finished drinking it

The radiant elderly gentleman with a bottle of wine showed a completely satisfied expression. At this moment, the narrow street sounded.

The sound of wheels, and then the rumbling sound of cars rang into the yard.

He put down the glass of wine that had not yet touched his lips. "Miss is here!" he said.

After a while, the waiter had come in to report that Miss Mannet had arrived from London and would be happy to talk to the first place of the Bank of Delson.

Meeting with students.

"So fast?"

Miss Mannet had used snacks on the way and didn't want to eat anything anymore, but was very eager to meet with the Mr. Telson Bank.

Face--if he is happy and convenient.

The Mr. Telson Bank had no choice but to drink the last glass of wine with a numb expression and put it into practice.

The strange little yellow wig in my ear followed the waiter to Miss Mannet's house. It was a dark house, like

The furniture with black wool and heavy black tables were placed in funerals. Several tables had been painted many times and were placed in the big house.

The two tall candles on the table in the middle can only be reflected vaguely on the table, as if they were buried in the black peach blossoms.

If you don’t dig deep in Xinmu’s graves, don’t think they will shine.

The darkness was hard to penetrate. When Mr. Rory walked carefully on the shabby Turkish carpet, he thought Manne was just a moment ago.

Miss Te was in the next room. It was not until he walked past the two candles that he found that this lady, who was less than seventeen years old, was standing.

He was greeted by the table between him and the fireplace. The lady wore a horse-riding cloak, and the strap of the travel straw hat was still in her hand.

His eyes fell on a petite and beautiful body, a bunch of golden hair, and a pair of inquiring expressions greeted his blue

The eyes also have such a young and smooth but unique ability to lift the forehead that sometimes gathers.

The expression on the forehead is not entirely confusion, confusion or shock, nor is it just a kind of smart and concentrated focus, but

It also includes these four expressions. As soon as he saw all this, a strong sense of déjà vu suddenly flashed in front of him. That's

A child, the child he had held in his arms when he crossed the strait. It was very cold that day, hail flashed in the sky, and turbid waves in the sea

"At that time--can I ask when, sir?"

"I'm talking about the lady, twenty years ago, he married a lady in England, and I was one of the organizers of his wedding.

Like many French and French families, he entrusted all his affairs to the Bank of Telson. Similarly, I am, or

Once, the manager of dozens or hundreds of customers. They were just business relationships, ladies; they had no friendship and no special interests.

and feelings. I have changed many clients in my business career - now I keep changing customers in my business work

In short, I have no feelings; I am just a machine. Let me talk about it--"

"But you are telling the story of my father; I began to feel--" She frowned strangely and looked at him carefully--"I

My father also passed away two years after my mother passed away. You were the ones who brought me to England - I'm almost certain."

Mr. Luo Rui grabbed the little hand of the man who came with trust, but hesitated to shake hands with him, and placed it politely on his lips.

Then he sent the young girl back to her seat. Then he held the back of the chair with his left hand, rubbed his cheeks with his right hand, and sometimes slid his ears with his right hand.

The wig, looking down at her face at times, continued to gesture - she sat on the chair and looked at him.

"Miss Mannett, it's me who brought you back. You'll understand how true what I just said is: I have no feelings,

My relationship with others is just a business relationship. You were just hinting that I have never seen you since then! No, from

From then on, you have been protected by the Telson Bank, and I am also busy with other businesses of the Telson Bank. Feelings! I don't have time

I talk about feelings, but I don’t have a chance. Miss, I’ve been spinning a huge money machine all my life.”

"Please," Mr. Rory comforted her, putting his left hand on the back of the chair on his fingers that were holding his help,

Fingers trembled violently, "Control yourself, don't be excited - this is just a business job. I just said--"

The girl's expression was very uneasy now, so he had to stop talking, take a few steps, and continue:

"I just said: Suppose Mr. Mannett was not dead, but suddenly disappeared silently; Suppose he was kidnapped

and it was not difficult to guess what terrible place he was brought to, the only thing that was difficult was to find him; if one of his compatriots was

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!