Chapter 82: Michael's Private Apartment
Temperatures in Berlin are stronger than in the country, but the cold wind is still biting in the sleet weather.
When the car drove to the high-end apartment in the city center, it passed by a park, where some children were wearing raincoats and umbrellas and stepping on puddles, Song Weiwei sat in the car, holding the mobile phone that had just been called to Jiang Yi with one hand, and watching the group of children play happily with his chin in the other, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.
Since leaving Russia, she has not seen James again, and not a single phone call has been passed, during which she has even been moved by other men, but she still gave up.
Thinking that Bruce was about the same age as this group of children, Song Weiwei hadn't seen that child for a long time.
He didn't bring back any gifts when he returned home, and since he came to Berlin to take the time to pick up a gift for Bruce, Michael, as an uncle, must know what he likes.
At 11 p.m., the two cars were parked in the underground parking lot of the apartment where Michael lived. The butler who had come down to pick up the man and the new nanny waited for the man's return.
Michael got out of the car first, and he waved for someone to take the luggage from Song Weiwei's car and take it upstairs. "This is my previous Sister Song, and I will live here forever in the future. ”
Song Weiwei didn't understand what he was talking about in German, and saw that the butler started to ask someone to carry the luggage after listening to Michael's instructions, and then took them to the elevator.
"The top floor is my residence, and you've been living here for the past two days. "Michael.
"What about you?" Song wondered slightly, what would Michael do if there was only one room she lived in.
"This is my home, of course staying here. Michael replied.
When the elevator door opened, what Song Weiwei saw was not the long corridor and many rooms side by side as he imagined, but a whole floor of open rooms decorated into a duplex structure.
People think that Michael is a man who pays attention to life, not only looks decent on the outside, but is actually a person with emotions in life.
Even if it is all gray and white, the cold style is obviously the charm of this cold man.
Michael Winston's home is simple and elegant, and the designer hired to create a complete set of furniture for him highlights the owner's temperament.
There is no ornate chandelier ceiling, just a cosy round ceiling lamp that resembles a work of art during the day.
In addition to being surprised, Song Weiwei also changed his opinion of Michael.
"What do you think it looks like?" asked Michael casually.
"Well, it's luxurious. Song was slightly truthful.
"That's my house in Manchester. "Michael's property has been entrusted to an agent, and he doesn't usually live there, and he doesn't live there for a few days a year.
"You have so many houses and don't live in them, what are you doing keeping them?" Song Weiwei was very confused, strictly speaking, he was actually very unaccustomed to this group of landlords, rich people will always be rich, they rent out their houses, and the rent is enough to support them, not to mention that they are gold-absorbing artists, and the rent of only one set of real estate is enough to support an ordinary family of three.
"Counts as an investment. Michael had already changed into his lounge clothes and sat down on the couch when he saw the new babysitter and asked someone to bring two glasses of warm water.
"The vampires of capitalism. Song muttered slightly.
"Who?" Michael raised his eyebrows, he could hear it clearly, this Nizi did it on purpose.
“......”
"Who has to open a warehouse to put grain?" said Michael, patting the vacant seat next to him and telling her to sit down.
Song Weiwei tilted her head when she heard this, she really didn't like to hear this, and she didn't want him to give all the money to the poor, but she wanted him to keep a low profile, so as not to let the outside world know that he would only make money.
"I don't sit, I can't afford your fancy couch. ”
"Less yin and yang, come here. Michael stacked his two long legs and watched Song Weiwei lose his temper there funny.
The nanny was also embarrassed, because she didn't know whether to help the sister hold the coat or withdraw when she encountered this situation for the first time.
Song Weiwei is not embarrassed, he should give the clothes to others.
"I don't!"
Seeing that she was puffing up, Michael went over and pulled her back to the sofa, stuffed the cup on the low table into Song Weiwei's hand, and then said slowly: "Drink some water." ”
A glass of water belly, Song Weiwei still didn't like to see him, and Michael spoke: "Every year I donate money and materials to the orphanage, and I am not a vampire in your eyes." ”
Orphanage?
Song Weiwei remembered that Michael was an orphan, but Song Weiwei didn't know anything else about his past.
It's just like that just now, and you can't lose your temper without knowing the situation, which is really not right.
"I'm sorry ......"
Michael took out the empty cup from Song Weiwei's hand, and now his round eyes, which were staring at him angrily, are now drooping his eyelids, and he can't see this appearance, so he touched the top of her head almost lovingly, and comforted: "Next time, I will take you to see that group of children." ”
"How long will you fund?" asked Song Weiwei.
"They should go to school, and I think I'll do it until every child finishes school. Michael stared at Song's reaction until the sunflower looked up again, and he continued: "Don't praise me?"
“... Shameless. ”
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In the afternoon, Michael is going to the company, and he needs a little time to sort out how to negotiate with Kim.
James is an honest man, in his opinion, if the terms are very excessive, it may drive that guy crazy, Michael and Kim have a lot of friendship, even if the two are not as good as they used to be, and they each have a new life, but Kim will not give him this face.
In the office, Maria is still stunningly glamorous, and the beautiful woman can handle it all year round, holding a file bag that Michael throws on the desk when she sees him enter the office.
"Well, you want the contract. Mary crossed her arms.
"Where did you get that?" she was always pleasantly surprised, opening the file bag to reveal a copy of the deed of sale signed by James and Kim.
"Don't keep asking me, think about what you can do to get James out of this damn contract. "Maria has read the contract, and she has long been unhappy.
Michael skimmed it quickly and roughly understood what James said on the phone:
"Blame me for being confused and insatiable. ”
In addition to the increase in the share ratio of the advertising that will be filmed soon, Kim also promised that Song Weiwei would not be easily dismissed and repatriated to China.
It is difficult to terminate the contract unless there is a proportional condition that can be exchanged.
"Now it's rumoring outside, aren't you afraid that Song Weiwei will know?"
Michael put the documents back in the bag and shook his head: "Honestly, I'm not worried at all, since I dare to chase China, I swear to marry her." ”
“...... Mike, what did you just do?" Mary was startled, she woke her up with a complete slap!
Michael stared at Maria and said seriously word by word: "I want to marry Song Weiwei." ”