Chapter 107: The Lord has come to the door

After Jia Lei arranged the affairs of these two ships, he went to celebrate with the biggest hero of this time, Little Jew.

"Ahhh

"Of course, you don't look at who I am, I'm a little Jew who has been known for my good luck since I was a child, and I and Ah Fei have picked up the most money since I was a child! The little Jew proudly touched the ring on his hand and said.

"This time it's not just a matter of luck, you also need to have strength! If you don't have my money, even if you can cheat that Boris, you won't have the money to buy the boat in his hand?" Jia Lei said unconvinced.

That's why the old man said, brothers work together to break the gold, and with your luck, the two of us brothers will definitely make a fortune in the future!" said the little Jew confidently.

"Don't wait for later, we're going to make a fortune today! You don't know, last time I wanted to buy a logistics ship from the Black Sea Fleet, they actually asked me for $30 million! As a result, at the last moment, the logistics ship was transferred and I was given a tanker. You only spent $5 million to buy me two boats this time, and we're going to make a lot of money! I'll definitely reward you this time, how much money do you want? Jia Lei said very generously.

"We two brothers are not outsiders, and it hurts to raise money! You just need to forgive all the debts I owe you. Little Jew said with a smile.

"Didn't you just tell me that mentioning money hurts my feelings? Why did you ask me to forgive all the debts you owe as soon as I turned my head? That's 8 million......" Jia Lei said a little distressed.

"Jia Lei, you're too picky, aren't you? I saved you more than 20 million US dollars, and now you only pay 8 million yuan is too much! Do you still have a conscience?" asked the little Jew speechlessly.

"Of course I have a conscience, don't be angry! I'll be exempt, I'll be exempt! I officially declare that you will not owe me a penny from now on, and in order to reward you for your outstanding contribution to the company, I have decided to give you another bonus of 2 million. Jia Lei said happily.

"Is it $2 million?

"Little Jew, you think too much, I'm talking about 2 million yuan!" Jia Lei immediately corrected him and said.

"I'll help you save 20 million dollars, and you won't even give me 1/10!" After listening to Jia Lei's words, the little Jew couldn't help but hit Jia Lei on the head, and then he pulled Pete out.

"Let's go, I've made such a big deal today, we must go to the bar and celebrate!" said the little Jew.

"Yes, it's time to celebrate! Wait, I'll call Novan and them out, and all the people in our company will have a good drink today, and then let the boss pay!" Pete said happily.

"Yes, you call everyone! I have to make Jia Lei bleed profusely today......" the little Jew said with a smile.

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At the same time, someone was throwing a tantrum in the bar, and many bottles had been broken on the floor of the bar.

"Where is the man? Why hasn't he come yet?" Master Ben, I've been waiting here for four hours......" Miliel Victor said with the glass in his hand slammed on the ground.

"I'm sorry young master, we've searched all over the bar and the neighborhood, but we haven't seen anyone in the joints!" replied the bodyguard Mike.

"I can't find anyone, it's impossible! Igor Khmelinov has already told my grandfather that he will send someone to pick up the check today. I don't believe it! Anyone would want such a large sum of money here? There must be something wrong here?" said Milielj Victor with a frown.

"So what do we do now? Do you know who the person is here?" asked his secretary, Cooper, nervously.

"If I knew everything, what else would I want you to do? Mike, what are you doing here? Why don't you go out and find someone for me......" said Milielj Victor angrily.

"We have been so brainless to find no way, this matter is related to your status in the chairman's mind! The general manager has begged for a long time before the chairman of the board of directors handed over such an important matter to you, and we can only succeed and not fail in this matter. A man in his 60s walked in and said.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Curry, I called you here so late. Milielj Victor nodded apologetically at the man.

"It's okay! I've been serving your family for over 30 years, and these are the things I should do. Lawyer Curry said.

"Tell me what happened?" asked Curry.

"I arrived at the bar at the agreed time to meet the joints, but I waited at the bar for three hours and didn't see anyone. I felt that something was wrong, and I asked the bodyguards to rummage through the bar, but strangely enough, I still didn't find the man sent by Commander Khmelinov to make the deal. Milielyi Victor said.

"How can you go to someone with such a fanfare? You must know that our deal with the Northern Fleet is hidden from Moscow. If you do this, if you leak the news, it will cause unnecessary trouble, so you quickly have someone call everyone back below. Lawyer Curry said with a frown.

"Okay!" said Milielj Victor with a nod, and immediately behind him was a bodyguard to deliver the news.

"But Dad, if we call all the people below, how are we going to find the connector?" Cooper asked anxiously.

"Cooper wants you to follow Young Master Miliel out on errands, I want you to help him, not for you to make trouble for him! How can you be more flustered than Young Master at this time?" Curry scolded as he looked at his unsuccessful youngest son.

"Uncle Curry, don't say that about Cooper, I've always treated him as a friend since I was a child, and I've never treated him as a subordinate, and he's so nervous because he cares about me. Milielyi Victor hastened to help Cooper say good things.

Because his grandfather has been in poor health in recent years, and the competition for the heir in the family is very fierce, it took a lot of effort for Milielyi Victor and his father to win the support of Curry.

You know, Curry is the most trusted lawyer of the old chairman Victor, and if it weren't for the good relationship between Millelyi and Cooper, Curry wouldn't have helped him say good things in front of the old chairman everywhere.

The reason why Milielj Victor was able to get such an important thing as buying a warship was also thanks to Curry's recommendation. This transaction will not only add a merit to the heir competition between Miliel and Victor, but also make very important connections.

So for Milielj Victor, nothing could go wrong this time!

"The general manager has dealt with Khmelinov's adjutant several times, and it seems that now the only way to ask your father to help him ask him about it! If this matter drags on any longer, it will be easy for the chairman to hear the news, and then your second and third uncle's people will use this matter as a handle to attack your father!" Curry said with a frown.

"Of course I know that! I just want to try a little bit harder to see if I can find people on my own. I'm afraid that if I can't even do such a small thing, I'll disappoint my father. Milielj Victor was embarrassed to say that his father had four sons.

"Now is not the time to worry about these little things! If this is not done, it will be a great threat to your father's inheritance! So you can no longer only worry about your reputation, you need to inform the General Manager of this matter immediately. If he loses his inheritance, you're even more hopeless......" Curry couldn't help but raise his voice, slightly accusatory.

He watched the birth of these juniors in the Victor family, and the old chairman has always treated him as his own son, so Curry can teach the third generation of the Victor family like his own juniors.

Milielj Victor soon received information from Boris, the contact man, through his father, and he immediately rushed to the hotel where Boris was staying.

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Forse non sara una canzone

(This is not a light song and dance)

A cambiare le regole del gioco

(Get together and fight to win)

Ma voglio viverla cosi quest“ avventura

(Warm welcome to all of you from all over the world)

Senza frontiere e con il cuore in gola

(just fight the field)......

In the club's private room, Pete was singing with a microphone, and a group of people below were swaying to the sound of music while drinking.

Jia Lei went back first after eating the celebration banquet, and he knew that the employees with the boss below would never be high. Sure enough, as soon as Jia Lei left, the group of people immediately went crazy.

This Italian summer is the theme song of the 90 World Cup and one of the most classic songs in the history of the World Cup.

The employees in Jia Lei's company come from four different countries: China, the United States, Russia and Germany, and there are not many songs in Moscow that everyone can understand and sing. This World Cup theme song undoubtedly resonated with everyone present!

Notti magiche

Italian summer

Inseguendo un goal

The blue sky shone brightly

Sotto il cieto

Enhance friendships

Di un“estate italiana

It's everyone's expectation

E negli occhi tuoi

On the green field

Voglia di vincere

Warm and nervous

Un“estate

There was thunder of joy

Un avventura in piu

See who can beat the other

The song gradually enters the climax, and the little Jew is shouting after Pete at the top of his voice, when the door of the box is suddenly kicked open.

"Come in and find out, is that liar pretending to be me here?" Milielj Victor walked in, surrounded by bodyguards, and Boris was watched by two bodyguards following him.

"Is it, is it, is it that he is pretending to be Vic, Master You?" said Boris, pointing to the little Jew as soon as he entered.

"Boris, what are you doing here, do you have something to do with me?" asked the little Jew, puzzled, and then he secretly gestured to Kerr.

"I didn't expect you liars to be so prepared to impersonate me? This fake Victor actually looks eight points like me, except that the color of his hair is a little darker than mine, and his skin is a little darker than mine! It's a pity that a liar is a liar, and this liar looks like an inferior person from the slums, and you dare to come and pretend to be me......" Milielj Victor said and walked up, raised his foot and kicked it in the chest like a little Jew.

"Bang!" Kerr continued to take a step forward, blocking Milielj Victor's leg.

"Who are you? I don't know you, so why do you call me a liar?" cried out the little Jew from behind Kerr.

"You don't know me, but you should know Boris, right? You've just made a big deal with him today!" said Milielj Victor, whose bodyguards immediately pushed Boris over.

"I didn't expect you to be a liar?" Boris said as he looked at the little Jew with red eyes.

"What are you talking about, when did I lie to you? Our transaction is to pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, is my check fake?" asked the little Jew with a sneer, straightening up his clothes.

"This ......" Boris hesitated, he had already checked the check given by the little Jew, and it was indeed true.

While they were negotiating, Pete sneaked away with the others to the door.

"Where do you liars want to go!" Cooper asked, standing guard at the door with four bodyguards.

"One person does things and one person does it, you let them go out first, let's talk about anything slowly." Little Jew said.

"Huh...... Do you think I'm really going to be so stupid as to let your fellow liars go?, and if you don't give me back my ship to-day, none of you will want to leave!" said Milielj Victor coldly.

"How many times have I said that I am not a liar! In business, we pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, and the goods will not be returned! Why should I give you the ship I bought with real money?" asked the little Jew.

"How dare you say you're not a liar! If you weren't pretending to be Lord Vic, how could I have sold you the ship?" said Boris excitedly.

"When did I pretend to be this weak young master? Tonight, you took the initiative to come to me and wanted to sell those two ships to me, but now you don't admit it?" asked the little Jew as he looked at Boris and pretended to be surprised.

"Why didn't you pretend to be Lord Vic? I asked you what your name was, but you admitted that you were Master Vic. Boris said.

"My English name is indeed Victor, how can this be considered a pretence?" asked the little Jew with his chin raised and a very scowling expression.

"Well, even if Victor's name is a coincidence? What about the token? You know, Boris and I have a joint token and a code? You can't tell me it's a coincidence, right?" asked Milielj Victor with a sneer.

"What do you mean by the tokens and codes?" I don't know?" asked the little Jew, puzzled.

"You don't know the token, so what's the matter with this ring on your hand?" asked Milielj Victor, who grabbed the little Jew's right hand and held it up, the ruby ring on the little Jew's finger glowing with a charming red light.

"Do you say this ring, it's an ancestral heirloom from my family!" replied the little Jew.

"Even if your name is the same as that of Lord Vic, the ring is also the ancestral heirloom of the family! But you can't even have the same history of your ancestors, right? When I asked you about the origin of the ring, you clearly said that your ancestor belonged to Baron Rose! You are so well prepared, you must be pretending. Boris affirmed.