"Thank you!" said Count de la Garra with a smug look at Grandet gracefully.

"I'm damn not praising you!" Grandet couldn't help but roar in a low voice in a bit of anger, all the conditions put forward by this guy were pressing on his bottom line, not missing a half, and he dug up a large piece of the huge profits that should have belonged to him, what is the difference between this and Ba sucking blood on him?! How could an apostle who was not a demon be able to do it, this guy always called himself a miser, and asked him to see, he should call him a vampire! Thinking of this, Grandet couldn't help but glare at this one again.

"But I don't mind seeing it as a compliment on your part. "Count Dracula has a look of understanding you, don't be shy, I will never misunderstand you.

And Jane Er also discovered for the first time that this Count Dracula still had such a "cheeky" side.

Compared to Jane'er's novelty of discovering Count Dragara's new face, Grandet felt that his hands were itchy, if he hadn't known that he would definitely not be able to beat this guy, he would have ...... Taking two deep breaths, Grandet tried to tell himself that we were civilized people, and that we were not as knowledgeable as this fellow, and only after three times did this person suppress the urge to jump up and give Count Dracula a little color.

"Alright, now that the deal is made, then ......" Grandet stretched out his hand arrogantly, almost not directly poking Count Dracula in the nose, "take it!"

Count Dracula, who knew that he had taken a big advantage, put the gilded invitation in the palm of Grandet's hand very happily this time, and then looked speechlessly at the man who carefully wrapped the invitation inside and out, and then ran into the room without greeting him, and without looking back. Look at the dexterous and swift movements of this man as he ran into the room, what a great contrast to his age.

"Dracula, what's that invitation from Lady Merian?" Stretching out her head to look at the figure that had long since disappeared through the door, Jane couldn't control her overflowing curiosity, and leaned over to Count Dracula's side and asked.

"That lady Merian is a legend. As soon as Count Dracula said this, Jane was stunned, and she really didn't know what kind of gorgeous woman she should be to be described by a Blood Count as "legendary".

"Tell me!" Anyway, this one looked at the gentleman Grandet who didn't have time to pay attention to them, and Jane didn't mind listening to the story in this time.

"A witch who has risen from the bottom of society. There was silence for a long time before Count Dracula spoke in a voice that bordered on exclamation.

"What do you say?" said Jane, who was even more curious.

"Actually, you're more interested in why that old miser cares so much about this invitation, right?" Count Dracula asked rhetorically, not answering Jane's question.

Jian Er shrugged her shoulders, which was considered a tacit acquiescence, but at the same time she didn't forget to add: "Of course, I am also very interested in the origin of the title of 'witch' you gave." ”

"For the lady and her banquet represent the union of wealth and power, and she is the perfect link between the two, and if you enter her banquet, you will see countless coins beckoning to you, and if you stretch out your hand, you will be able to scoop them into your bosom. Grande's voice suddenly sounded, and Jane turned her head, and the little old man's expression was almost pilgrimage-like.

Some looked back at Count Dracula in disbelief. Look at Grande's statement, is there such an exaggeration of wood?

"This old miser is not exaggerating. "It is rare that the Count of Dracula is on the same side as Grandet," that lady Merian had a very strange charm, and she was very popular with the powerful, especially the more prominent in Vanity Fair, the more susceptible to his influence. At her banquet, you will see a very strange phenomenon, no matter how bad the person is, as long as he appears at this person's banquet, it must be a situation of harmony. So at her banquet you must see the richest gentlemen, the most powerful politicians, and ......" Count Dracula glanced at Grande.

"And speculators like us. Grandet did not hesitate to answer this sentence, not feeling embarrassed at all, but showed a look of honor and touched the stubble at the corner of his mouth.

"Not only that, but as long as you enter this banquet, it represents endless connections and countless business ......opportunities," said Count Dracula.

"And an innumerable amount of money!" There was a bright movement in his eyes, and he almost didn't let the harazi flow out with him.

"Three sentences are inseparable!" said Count Dracula, giving Grandet a little look of disdain.

"Don't you stink? Don't forget that you just sucked up 10% of my profits like a vampire. The little eyes were raised, and Grande pushed back sharply.

"No, it's not the copper-smelling money that the blood clan sucks, but the sweet and delicious blood. Count Dracula flashed his little white teeth at Grandet, and the tip of his crimson tongue licked lightly on his thin lips, full of enchanting allure that made people want to sin.

Grandet's eyes were straight at first, but he soon shivered and came to his senses: "I don't damn those ignorant little girls, you don't need to unleash your flood of male hormones at me. He gave Count Dracula a roll of his eyes, "Besides, what do you mean without a cute gold coin?" ”

"Alright, alright. Seeing that the two of them were arguing like childish children, Jane hurriedly stopped, "I say, dear Monsieur Grande, don't you think it is more realistic to take a large check out of our Monsieur Dracula's pocket than the banquet that has not yet begun? ”

Obviously, Jian'er's words just scratched the itch of Grande, and I saw that his eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth curled, and a smug look jumped on his face. (To be continued.) )