Chapter 231： : You have a good son

Since late November, Ukraine has experienced power outages.

The government no longer has the ability to pay salaries, which caused the staff of the power plant to explode their dissatisfaction all of a sudden. They took to the streets to protest and oppose, but what's the use?

The rich man's wine and meat stinks.

The route is frozen to the bone!

No electricity, let alone heating.

The Cherkovsso family was also shivering, relying on a candle, swaying in the dark night, enjoying a little warmth. Eleanor hugged her son, and the latter hugged Kando. Maybe it was a Labrador for warmth. .

The former frowned, perhaps because he had something on his mind, and felt that this was boring.

"Boom boom boom."

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted the thoughts of everyone in the family. Eleanor turned her head to look at her husband. The latter got up, stubbed out the cigarette, walked to the door, opened a small opening, and looked out carefully.

Two men wrapped in black coats stood at the door.

One of the men with a slender face said in a muffled voice, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Cherkovso?"

"It's me." He looked each other up and down, even though they were wearing overcoats, they could still feel the toughness hidden on their bodies, and their waists were bulging, obviously there was something inside.

"We are here to pick you up. We need to leave Ukraine first. When we get to the border, someone will send you to your destination."

Cherkovso nodded, "Wait a minute."

Then he walked in front of his family, hugged Christopher, kissed his forehead, then hugged Eleanor with the other hand, and said gently, "You go to Sri Lanka and wait for me first, and we will be able to get together soon."

"Be careful, my dear." Eleanor kissed affectionately, carried the suitcase, took her son and Cando, and followed the two big men. This Labrador can't be lost, anyway, it can be regarded as a family member , got into a van, and drove away.

Looking at the huge house, Cherkovso took a deep breath.

Next, just wait to move the goods from the dead bear.

Moreover, the most important thing is that since he was the vice president of the company when he came up, the people below will inevitably have some gossip. He has to find a few good school officials or generals to join him. The knife leaves the impression of moths.

tonight…

It was extremely cold.

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At this time, Tang Dao actually fell into a kind of excitement after answering Cherkovsuo's call!

Bear is finally dying!

Even if he knew that this time would always come, but when he personally joined it, he felt an irresistible general trend. Now I am afraid that no one will be able to save this furry bear. He is indeed old and can die.

Too many people all over the world want it to die, even the former little brother Ma Zai is eager to take advantage of it. Xiaoli is that these people robbed each other.

It must be cruel then.

But also exciting.

This incident put his original desire to return to Somalia on hold for the time being, and it might be better to command remotely in Boston.

"But this meal, I can't swallow it alone." Tang Dao was wearing a pair of slippers, hanging on his toes, trembling, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and the first thought in his mind was to find Charlie. .

But this old man is very cautious!

Although the other party likes money, he is more rational, cares about gains and losses, and is very likely to refuse to cooperate. If this is exposed by the media, it will definitely be a blow to his political career.

"But, you have a good son!"

Tang Dao squinted his eyes, sipped his red wine, and snapped his fingers, "Help me invite Mr. Ben Longfellow to have a small gathering tomorrow, and just tell him that I have a big business with him, and the money I make is enough for him Buy a big yacht and hire dozens of celebrities to have a party."

The little angel tilted his ears and wrote this down. After waiting for a while, he complied without listening to Tang Dao's next order.

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Loud bars flicker with spotlights.

The girl used to adjust the atmosphere is twisting her waist to show off her figure. Of course, as for whether there are any other services, it all depends on the appearance of the customer. If Tang Dao makes some excessive demands here, maybe the other party will Will agree, after all, being handsome is a lifetime thing.

Ben Longfellow put his legs up on the table, holding a bottle of red wine directly in his hand.

He is in a bad mood today, and his credit card is still frozen, and he needs at least $400 in tipping here, which is a treat for friends.

"Hey man, don't you drink, do you want to lie here?"

Seeing that he was going to continue drinking like this, the friends next to him were also very frightened. If something happens to him if he drinks too much, no one will be responsible.

Several people rushed to grab Ben Longfellow's wine bottle.

The latter hiccupped, as if he was drunk and crazy. Looking back, he slapped a hostess on the face, and the other lady was stunned. Before he could react, Ben Longfellow threw himself on the sofa, "You say, that old **** Charlie, he is my only son, why does he control my money! Could it be that there are other illegitimate children besides me? "

There is no way to accept this.

The most important thing is that I really don't know if Charlie Longfellow has anyone outside.

A young man with earrings, a green hairstyle on his head, and a pair of glasses pushed away the hostess who was beaten, and sat next to him. No matter how he looked, he looked like a green turtle. Putting his hand on Ben Longfellow's knee, he responded softly, "I think you are right. Your family has so many properties, how many of them can inherit? Mr. Charlie is too stingy."

"My father is what you can say? Idiot!"

Who knew that just after saying this, Ben Longfellow, who was originally dazed, sat up and said with staring eyes.

The green-haired tortoise was stunned, and when his face turned black, he wanted to punch the other party, but suppressed his anger, and the little Jiujiu in his heart also glowed, "Sorry, my mistake, there is actually no money, this is a good thing Solve it, I heard that your family has a winery that is going to be transferred." He paused, greedy, "How about 5 million dollars? I heard that this winery is already under your name, you keep it You might as well sell it to me, with this 5 million you will be able to use it for a while."

5 million dollars!

The winery cost Charlie Longfellow nearly 8 million dollars to renovate, and there are many rare and famous wines in it. The green turtle wants to take advantage of it.

This is more like adding insult to injury.

Ben Longfellow's right eye was half-opened, and the 5 million couldn't get out of his mind for a long time. For him who is now more clean than his face, it is really valuable.

When a person is drunk, the cerebral cortex is unconsciously numb, the corner of his mouth is twitching, he straightened up, UU Reading raised his hand, and hiccupped, "Okay!"

The green-haired turtle was overjoyed, and even took out a stack of transfer documents from the bag he was carrying.

Sure enough, how many of these so-called friends are sincere?

In the capital where profit is paramount, the so-called friends are just those who follow others, and by the way, fight against the wind.

"Here, sign here." The green-haired turtle winked at the others.

Just as he was about to sign, a very gentle voice came, "Mr. Ben Longfellow..."

The green-haired turtle and the others raised their heads and saw a few big men in suits standing in front of them, and a short white man shouting softly.

"Guys, who are you? Get out of the way..." At this critical point, of course, the opponent couldn't be interrupted, so the green fur turtle stood up and was about to slam someone, but was slapped to the ground by the little angel.

"Hush! Keep your voice down."

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