Text Text_Chapter 917 I want that woman

The man is about sixty years old, his temples are gray, but his mental outlook is good.

Especially in those eyes, it will give people a clear sense of oppression.

At first glance, this is a master who is used to giving orders.

The official authority is very sufficient.

It's just that no matter how big he is, what does he do with Yue Zitong?

She could face him calmly, narrowing her eyes slightly, and staring at him without fear.

Anyway, she has big sunglasses on her face, who can see where she is looking?

The old man finally realized how stupid it was for him to look at a woman wearing sunglasses and a man who had just died, trying to use official authority to make her compromise.

He had no choice but to bow his head, take a step back, and raise his hand to make a gesture of false invitation.

"This is the Chancellor of the Exchequer of Hidemishima, Mr. Rooney."

Ambassador Liu then introduced: "He approached me through private channels and wanted to talk to you individually. ”

Yue Zitong's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and asked, "Do I know him?" ”

The finance minister of Eimishima is also the number one person in the world.

Leaving it on the other hand, Hugh said that Mr. Rooney had come to visit Yue Zitong in person with a shy face, and even if his assistant received her, it would be a great honor for her.

Mr. Yue, who is a little bit of a boasting habit, can completely tell people that she knows the British Chancellor, and she can go sideways in the British three islands in the future.

But now, when Mr. Rooney visited in person, Yue Zitong didn't feel any honor.

There is a way to be diligent in doing nothing, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

"Convia, I have a relationship with him that I have to say."

After hearing Ambassador Liu say this, Yue Zitong understood, and sneered: "Hehe, it turns out that he is the culprit who made my fiancΓ© die tragically and my good sister was kidnapped." Are you here to apologize to me? Again, let's talk about the deal. ”

"Both. The main thing is the latter. ”

Ambassador Liu was very impressed by the sharp reaction of the eldest lady, and felt more and more that she was qualified to play the glorious and sacred role of the head of the Yue family.

Yue Zitong sneered again, but didn't say anything.

Ambassador Liu whispered: "Miss, if you don't want to meet with him, then I-"

"But if you don't want the benefits of delivering to your door, I won't be able to sleep."

When Yue Zitong interrupted Ambassador Liu's words, he cried again in his heart: "I am talking more and more like Li Nannan. ”

Ambassador Liu was also worried that the eldest lady hated Convia as one of the culprits who killed Li Nannan, and refused the benefits offered by Mr. Rooney, so she had to catch her in the matter of human trafficking, equipment and officials, and dig out a big moth hidden among the people of the British three islands.

Now after hearing her say this, I put my mind at ease, and immediately nodded slightly to Rooney, who was waiting for news outside the door.

Rooney breathed a sigh of relief, holding his umbrella, and turned and walked into the drizzle of resentment.

This funeral parlor for people to mourn the deceased was built on the side of a hill in the far suburbs of London.

The green area is very high, and when the wind blows, the leaves rattle like a possessed soul, welcoming newcomers to their world and play a game of mutual harm.

The small road up and down the mountain is two-lane and winds and undulates, like a blue belt, spreading between the hills.

Yue Zitong walked out with an umbrella.

After walking a few meters, Qi Yue, who looked inconspicuous, appeared slowly with his hands in his pockets and a toothpick in his mouth.

Ambassador Liu knew that she was Yue Zitong's bodyguard, personally recommended by Jing Hongming, one of the top bodyguards in China.

So he knew very well that even if he persuaded Qi Yue, it was best not to interfere with Yue Zitong's conversation with Mr. Rooney, and she would ignore him.

Since this is the case, then there is no need for him to persuade anything.

I believe that Mr. Rooney will not care too much about Qi Yue following.

If he really cares, then please trouble him to think about Carlos and the others who are still being rescued in the hospital.

Rooney held an umbrella and walked slowly along the road ahead.

Yue Zitong walked behind without saying a word, and followed him into a small pavilion next to him.

London has a rainy winter, so there are many of these little pavilions on the hill for people to take shelter from the rain and rest.

The inside of the small pavilion was very clean, with cloth cushions on the benches and flowers on the round table.

If the boss who is contracted to incinerate the corpse provides coffee and wine, it will make people feel more at home.

"Ms. Yue, please be seated."

Rooney walked to the opposite side of the round table, put down his umbrella, and turned around to invite Yue Zitong to sit down.

"Thank you."

No matter what opinions you have about Rooney, a mature head of the family will never put dissatisfaction on his face.

After Yue Zitong sat down, he took off the sunglasses on his face, and looked at Rooney with clear and cold eyes.

Don't speak.

In this way, we can achieve a certain advantage in the following negotiations.

A flash of surprise flashed in Rooney's eyes.

He really didn't expect that Yue Zitong didn't have a trace of timidity when he sat opposite him, the British Chancellor of the Exchequer, and he deserved to be the youngest and most powerful head of the family among all the forces in China.

If Mr. Yue knew what he was thinking in his heart, he would definitely tell him frankly: "When you have a killing god like Qi Yue behind you to protect you, you won't be afraid of anyone." ”

"Ms. Yue, I'm sorry."

Rooney was silent for a moment and whispered.

Yue Zitong smiled and whispered: "I have heard these three words too many times in your country, and I have become numb. ”

"Ms. Yue, are you rejecting my apology?"

Rooney's brow was a little gray and he frowned slightly.

He thought that he was now alone and came to Yue Zitong to say sorry, this was already a lot of face.

I really didn't expect Yue Zitong to treat him with this attitude.

The smile on Yue Zitong's face retracted.

When he spoke again, his voice was as cold as the winter rain at this time: "If apologizing can bring my fiancΓ© back to life, it can make up for my sister's traumatic heart." Then, I will scatter all my wealth and invite more people from the British Isles to line up in front of me and say these three words to me. ”

Yue Zitong did not have any diplomatic experience.

But what she said now was a hidden needle, and it hit Rooney's biggest weakness at once.

Yes, no matter how good your status is, your lover is a harmful spirit.

That's the real evil spirit.

Not only is it involved with notorious human traffickers, selling beauties from all over the world, but also smuggling weapons and officials.

Why did Convia dare to do such an unreasonable thing?

Moreover, after doing it for so long, it was not exposed and was not brought to justice.

Isn't it because you're covered?

Thinking of the lover who made him obsessed with madness, not only trafficking in human beings, but also daring to sell weapons and officials behind his back, Rooney's heart ached.

The irrepressible pain crushed his official authority and domineering.

Let him bow his noble head in front of the indirect victim Yue Zitong, and say again: "I'm sorry, Ms. Yue. ”

This apology comes from his heart.

Yue Zitong still didn't speak.

As she said earlier, if the apology was useful, she would really have scattered all her wealth and asked someone to line up to apologize to her.

So, there's really no need to bother with Rooney's apology.

Rooney also knew very well that if he wanted to get Yue Zitong's complete forgiveness at this time and keep his current position as Minister of Finance, he had to come up with a certain amount of real money to ask the respected lady to smile.

It was a private deal that had nothing to do with national interests.

Of course, it must have received the covert support of the British royal family and the British side.

Otherwise, Rooney's mistress had committed a crime that hurt nature and reason, and he would have been investigated long ago.

The British side tried to protect Rooney, in addition to continuing to maintain the stability of the power map in the country, and also recognized his ability to work in disguise.

As long as he can get rid of Yue Zitong, then Mr. Liu Qizhao, the Chinese ambassador to the British islands, will not demand that the British side must find out behind the scenes in the matter of Kang Weiya's kidnapping of Min Rou.

Since it is a private transaction that does not have to pay taxes, the benefit that Rooney took out is also very simple, it is a bank card.

"Ms. Yue, in this card opened in a Swiss bank, there is 30% of the profit of Convia Private Hospital over the years."

Rooney said, turning the card over on purpose.

The bank cards are brand new.

There is a password area on the back of the card that has not been scratched.

He didn't know what the password for the card was.

But if you can get this card, you just need to scratch off the password area, log in to the URL above, and write the verification code - congratulations, you can withdraw money in a Swiss bank.

Convia has been doing hurtful business for more than ten years.

Over the years, even if she has squandered hard, the net profit that the business has earned for her is a considerable figure.

Thirty percent of the profit, Wang Shaoli said, has to be about 300 million US dollars.

Hehe, 300 million US dollars can make up for Ms. Yue's loss of her beloved son, ah, no, is it the sadness of losing her beloved husband?

Of course not.

But!

Ms. Yue has always been a good person, and for the sake of Rooney's sincerity, she decided to accept his compensation.

With a faint smile, she reached for the card.

The two white fingers, seemingly carelessly holding the bank card, flipped back and forth in front of her eyes a few times before she whispered: "I still have a request." ”

"Speak, please."

Rooney, who finally realized that he had a great future in the hands of the beautiful woman opposite, used honorifics when he spoke again.

"I want that woman."

Yue Zitong looked at the slowly flipped bank card, and seemed to make her request casually.

"Which woman?"

Rooney was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Yes, is it Convia?" ”

Yue Zitong always stared at the bank card and nodded slightly.

Convia, although she is over thirty years old, and her real age is about thirty-seven or eighteen, but she is a mature woman who is coveted by Henry and others.

Especially the noble temperament that she exudes, it is even more fascinating, and I just want to conquer her in the most brutal way.

Even if it was to die in her belly, it was willing.

Since she is such a superb mature woman, of course Mr. Rooney will be extremely pampered and indulged in every way.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have carried him behind his back to do the business of smugglers and officials.

But now, Yue Zitong opened his mouth and said that he wanted Kang Weiya.

If Ms. Yue was a man, Rooney would be understandable.

After all, My Fair Lady, which gentleman is not good?

Ms. Yue is a woman.

It's not like a woman who likes women at all.

So, what about her dry hair going to ask Mr. Rooney for the best Convia?

Is this question puzzling?

Of course not!

Yue Zitong asked for Kang Weiya, just to torture her to death.

She wants to vent her grief for the loss of her beloved husband on Convia.

Torturing this kind of woman who is charming on the surface, but in fact is extremely sinful, Yue Zitong feels that she should not have any psychological burden.

Mr. Rooney's face was very pale, and he did not speak for a long time.

Yue Zitong put the bank card on the table, and when he was about to stand up, Rooney finally spoke: "I'll add another 100 million!" ”