Monsieur du Taai followed the servant triumphantly to Baron Beauwon's study, feeling that he had only come to help with the formula.

Yes, and the usual deception, procrastination, and vague statements to fool those poor customers, so that they can relax and quietly wait for the day of destruction. Then take what you deserve.

He had followed Baron Beauwan for so many years, and he knew well that Baron had a character and a way of doing things—perhaps cold, perhaps vicious, and even deceitful beyond ordinary people's imagination, but he was by no means stingy. He will never be stingy with those who have merit (or those who have value in use). A tenth of the results of this deception, that is, at least one and a half thousand francs, will be paid to him as a reward for his many years of hard work for the baron, who has promised that he will not break his word.

And, it's not just that. With this bonus, coupled with the funds he had accumulated before, he would have the capital to participate in the Jihua behind Baron Bowang, and then roll this large sum of money several times, he has this confidence.

The Cotai Strip was right in front of him, and all he needed to do was follow it all the way, and he firmly believed that.

“…… Since you dare to take risks and invest, you are naturally very confident, so we do not doubt the profitability of the project, but because of some changes we have to recoup the investment first, and it must be fast - time waits for no one......"

What's going on? The sound coming from inside the door stunned him for a moment.

He walked in and saw the owner and visitors inside.

The face is not particularly similar. But looking at the body type, it is very similar.

I didn't expect that the Duke of Treville's family would do such a thing...... His consternation. All of a sudden, it turned into panic and exclamation.

………………

From the very beginning of hearing the name, Charles felt a little nervous, and when he saw the expression on his face when Du Taai came in, Charles knew that he had been recognized. If you've only seen it once or twice, makeup may still be useful, but if you've seen it many times, then it doesn't really make much sense.

Fortunately, it seems that there is no intention to expose it directly. Du Taai quickly put on a kind smile and sat down across from Charles and Charlotte. And in accordance with the baron's instructions, the servants also brought a few cups of coffee. and set it before every man.

"Let me introduce you, this is Mr. Du-Taai, one of the specific managers of the project." Baron Beauwan looked at the two young men and introduced. Both Charles and Charlotte nodded at each other.

"Monsieur du Taai, these two are the grandsons and granddaughters of the Duke of Treville." Baron Beauvon also introduced Du Taai. Then he asked pretendly, "Due to the shortage of funds, the Duke of Tréville intends to recoup the previous investment, can you, as the current manager of the project, take it out now?" ”

Du-Taai is now faced with a choice - and it is not a choice at all.

On the other side is his "comrade", but if he says yes, his boss will never let him go.

On the one hand, he is just a person in the organization he has come into contact with, and on the other hand, he is his own boss. One of the incarnations of money. Is this still a choice?

Homosexuals? To hell with it?

"I'm sorry Mr. Treville, but we can't do your request at this time." He still looked at Charles with that kind smile. "But I can assure you that in a few months, when the funds for the project activities are sufficient, I will withdraw the cash and return it to your family." ”

Just as Charles was pondering how he should answer, or whether he should answer at all, Charlotte spoke, following the predetermined lines.

"Then I'm sorry......" she sighed softly, then took a piece of paper from her pocket, "This is the list of customers we have collected, and if you don't agree to our request, I'll visit them one by one." You're famous, but how many of them will take my word for it, right? Although it can be seen that the people you have selected are not particularly powerful, if the people who want to recover the funds are in trouble, I am afraid that it will be even more difficult for you to run the project. ”

The baron frowned slightly at this threat.

How did they do that? Where did you find it?

He didn't care if it was in a precarious situation in a few months, but now was not the time. He fell into deep thought.

Silence instantly enveloped the entire study.

And at this moment, his subordinates do not have his calmness.

Du-Taai's heart is now full of anger, irrepressible anger. One hundred and twenty thousand francs, and many more francs to come, a mountain of gold, a huge amount of money that no mortal man could have imagined in his lifetime, was about to be placed in front of him, and someone threatened to remove it all.

This...... How can it be! Don't you think! Go to hell!

A great anger filled the banker's heart in an instant, beating his ideals and burning his reason.

He stood up and yelled at the young man and woman in front of him.

"Nope! That's impossible! Don't you think so! You're just ......," he intends to return the threat to the youth in front of him.

Charles had been staring at Du-Taai for the rest of his eyes, and he hadn't let his guard down for a second. Du-Taai narrowed his eyes as he just stood up.

Well, let's sort out the current situation.

To put it simply: Du Taai was one of the long-standing patrons of the Bonapartas, and Charles had been in contact with him many times, and now it seems that he must have been one of Baron Beauwon's assistants. And now that he recognized himself, he wanted to denounce himself in front of Baron Beauwon.

Baron Beauwan has a good relationship with today's prime minister – at least a political ally and patron.

There are three possibilities:

First, Du Taai was already a traitor, either intending to be a traitor, or even a traitor with ulterior motives in the first place, and he wanted to get himself caught in front of Baron Beauwon.

Second, in fact, the big banker Baron Beauwang was the main sponsor. Du Taai is just a manager.

Third, he suddenly became brain-dead.

Do you want to gamble?

………………

…………

Bet on your sister!

Bet on your sister!

How is it possible to pin your net worth and life on such a ridiculous probability theory?!

A second or two is enough to make a decision.

Without any hesitation, he grabbed the coffee cup in front of him. Throw it in the other person's face.

"Bang!"

The cup, filled with steaming coffee, hit him the forehead. The porcelain cup shattered instantly, the porcelain pieces scratched his face, and the hot coffee poured over his face.

"Ahh He subconsciously screamed.

But it was only a prelude to his night of pain.

In front of the stunned crowd, Charles grabbed his chair as if no one was around, then jumped onto the table, grabbed the back of the chair and swung it at the other man. He got his wish to be accompanied by a louder howl.

"You think you're qualified to speak to me like that!"

Charles kept slamming his fist at Du-Taai, who was still howling. Use all your strength. While fighting, he didn't forget to scold and divert his attention.

"I am the grandson of the Duke of Treville. And you're nothing! Decades ago, because of this disrespect, you had to spend your life in a black prison with rats! Today I am just using a chair to teach you, thank God for allowing you to be born in a good era! ”

"Bang" "Bang! ”

Moment. The room reverberated with the roar of fists and heads colliding. and howling and scolding.

"You cheated my family out of money? It's up to you! ”

Charles continued to curse while constantly waving his chair and beating the other man.

Are you a banker?

So what!

Are you our patron?

So what!

"Do you think of yourselves as apostles to the goddess of money? Do you think you're smarter than people? You think you have everything in your hands? I'm going to wake you up! ”

"Bang!"

Until this moment, he still did not hesitate for a moment, did not have a trace of pity, and even did not have the slightest hint of anger.

………………

At the moment when Charles erupted, Charlotte almost thought he had gone mad. She stared blankly at her brother's "atrocities" and couldn't understand that he weishenme was suddenly so out of control? What's the point of such violence?

Is my brother really crazy?

But she didn't have time to think about it, just as Charles picked up his chair and jumped onto the table. She also made up her mind.

Then go crazy with him! Charles, you're a big idiot!

She was relieved. Recklessly, he pounced on the sturdy servant.

………………

In the face of this sudden atrocity, the others quickly woke up from their shock. Subconsciously, Baron Beauwang quickly leaned back from his chair, fell to the ground, and then shouted to his servants.

The servant inside also woke up, and he immediately walked forward, trying to stop the young man who had suddenly gone mad.

Then he noticed that the Duchess lady had suddenly lunged at him, and her expression had become terrifying, and her face suddenly became a little hideous.

Then the Duchess embraced him, and it was hard to imagine that she had so much strength.

In all fairness, even so, he was able to break free from the embrace of the beautiful Duchess Miss, but ...... This is a Duchess lady! He did not yet have the revolutionary consciousness of 1793 and 1918, and for a brief moment there was a hint of hesitation.

"Bastard! What does it matter what duke and what lady! Don't go and save people! Baron Beauwon's angry shouts finally woke him up. He did not hesitate any longer, as if he had heard the oracle, and took Mademoiselle Duke's arms, and then threw her aside, and walked briskly towards the young man.

Charlotte let out a cry of pain and hit the ground, but fortunately there was a thick carpet on the ground and she didn't suffer any damage.

She looked up at Charles, who was still on the table, I'm sorry, I can only help you here......

Soon, Charles was subdued, after all, he didn't have the skills of a hand-picked thug.

However, that's enough.

Du Taai had already been beaten to the point of coma, at least he had bought himself time. Not by gambling, but by your own hands.

“hahahaha。”

He couldn't help but let out a loud noise, full of the arrogance of a gentleman, and true happiness.

"I told you to cheat my family out of money!"

Until Zuihou, he still didn't forget to throw a smoke bomb.

Looking at Charles, who had been tightly bound by his servant and bodyguard, and could not move at all, Baron Beauwang, who had regained his composure, looked at Charles calmly. Then he sighed slightly, as if in great pain.

"Mr. Treville, you just downgraded your credit rating by two levels all at once." (To be continued......)