Three hundred and forty-four. Russians? (Supplement 7th Update)
Hermione had a thick stack of contracts.
Wang Weiyi looked at it hastily and immediately pushed the contract in front of Hermione: "No, Hermione, this can't work!" I can't do that! ”
There is actually only one core content on the contract:
As the only living immediate family member of the Wittgenstein family, Hermione has full ownership of the Wittgenstein family. Wittgenstein will transfer all his property to Ernst. Alexon. Feng. Brahm!
God, this is something that Wang Weiyi never thought about at all.
"Baron, you have to accept it." Hermione's attitude was very resolute: "I am not married, let alone have offspring, and no one in the immediate family of the Wittgenstein family, unfortunately, is still alive. If anything happens to me, then this huge fortune will fall into the hands of those collateral relatives who have long coveted it, which is not what I want to see, not to mention that you also have a huge stake in the Wittgenstein family."
As she spoke, Hermione paused slightly: "Actually, if you don't show up, or confirm that you are no longer in this world, then, I will transfer all my property to William I have no children, William is the same as my son, of course, you are also a good boy, Elliot"
There was not a trace of jealousy on Elliot's face: "Aunt Hermione, from the day you brought me out of the orphanage, I have made up my mind that I will serve you faithfully for the rest of my life, and I have never blushed with any wealth. Moreover, what you have given me is enough for me to live a prosperous life for the rest of my life."
"Yes. That's why I say you're a good boy. Hermione smiled slightly, and then her gaze fell on Wang Weiyi: "Please don't hesitate any longer, Mr. Ernst. ”
Wang Weiyi hesitated. Then he finally landed his name on the contract
"Okay, I'll let the lawyer handle it tomorrow." Hermione accepted the contract with satisfaction: "I don't have to worry about the Wittgenstein Empire falling into the hands of people I don't trust, of course, I will continue to manage this huge business empire for you for the time being, ten tons of gold I want you to send as soon as possible, this will make the Wittgenstein Empire have a terrible leap"
"I will." Wang Weiyi nodded.
Hermione suddenly remembered something, "Ah, Elliot. Let's go out, so many guests are still waiting for us. ”
"Yes, yes. We've got to go. ”
Hermione and Elliot left the place in acquainted acquaintance, and Leonie smiled faintly, then took Wang Weiyi's hand
The romance that once took place at the German Countess estate is here. The Wittgenstein estate will be staged again
By the time I left Wittgenstein Manor, it was already the next morning. The harvest is very big.
Zhilu said that William was his son, and he actually had descendants. In addition, Hermione and Leonie are in the United States, and they should be more comfortable helping themselves to take care of the relationship between the United States and China, as well as the United States and Germany.
Money is not everything, but it can make many things that might otherwise seem difficult easier.
Transporting ten tons of gold was a bit of a hassle, but with the help of Xiaoling. There is nothing that cannot be solved. That night, several trucks drove into the Wittgenstein estate. Not many people know that it is full of crazy gold.
"Are you leaving?" When all the gold was unloaded, Leonie asked with a smile.
Wang Weiyi nodded: "Yes, there are still many people waiting for me." ”
"Can't you stay a few more days, Mr. Baron? You learned that Leonie was in the dark."
Hermione spoke, but was interrupted by Leonie: "Hermione, before I only hoped that I would be satisfied that he was still alive, but now, I have seen him with my own eyes, there is no regret that no one can keep Ernst, let him go, at least, I know where he is, I know that he will come back sooner or later, with our son"
"I will, I promise!" Wang Weiyi once again made his own promise to Leonie.
"Ernst, promise me to take care of our son."
"A bullet will pierce my heart, but it will never hit William!" Wang Weiyi said very seriously.
Leonie shook his hand: "You have to do the last thing for me Now, I will exercise this right again Ernst, and you must assure me in the name of a knight, live, live well!" ”
"I-promised!"
A voice sounded next to the "Baron", it was Eliot's, and Elliot timidly asked: "Mr. Baron, can one day I fight alongside you like William?" ”
"Absolutely!" Wang Weiyi smiled: "But I have a feeling that you and William may not be suitable for the battlefield." But don't think it's a setback, I think there must be another path that you are better at. ”
Elliot nodded vigorously.
What the baron said, he must take to heart
"Leonie, Hermione, I'm leaving, I don't think we'll be separated for too long this time." Wang Weiyi tidied up his clothes: "See you again!" ”
"Take care." Leonie looked at him stupidly.
The British could not defeat him, the French could not defeat him, the Americans could not defeat him, and even the years could not defeat this god-like enemy
Wang Weiyi left the Wittgenstein estate, and more things awaited him.
However, when he called Xiao Ling to pick him up, Xiao Ling told him, "Since you have seen so many old friends, don't you want to meet another person?" ”
"Who?" Wang Weiyi was a little curious.
"Remember the Russian Desimov when I was in Paris, France?"
Xiao Lingcai said, and Wang Weiyi immediately remembered Desimov. In Paris, he was very helpful. Thinking of this, Wang Weiyi asked: "What, Desimov is also in the United States?" ”
"No, he's dead."
"Dead?"
"Yes, in 1933, Desimov was assassinated by another group of Russians, his family, only his son Sala. Kasanovich. Desimov survived. The Russian gangsters were looking for him everywhere, and Kasanovich had no choice but to run away to the United States, and now he is in New York, where he is living a very unsatisfactory life, but his personality is the same as that of his father."
Wang Weiyi blinked his eyes: "Xiaoling, what do you mean?"
"I didn't mean anything, I just told you the whereabouts of an old friend's son"
"Yes, I know." Wang Weiyi smiled: "Then, please send me to New York."
New York, this is a magical place that can turn a penniless poor boy into a millionaire, and it is also a magical place that can turn a millionaire into a penniless poor boy.
Here, anything bizarre can happen.
When Wang Weiyi appeared here with a cane, no one recognized him as a skeleton baron.
Salad served by Xiao Ling. Kasanovich. Desimov's residence was in the slums of New York.
Here, drug trafficking, robbery, murder, anything can happen and just like in Paris, there is no need, the police will never be here
In a small alley, suddenly there was a miserable cry. Wang Weiyi walked over slowly.
Several people were fighting there, holding what looked like knives or something, and two people were lying in pools of blood and groaning in pain
Gradually, the small number of people was a little unable to resist, and they scattered in all directions, and one of them seemed to be injured and stumbled towards this place. The two men were chasing after each other.
Through the light, when the injured man looked up, Wang Weiyi could tell who he was from his face:
Salad. Kasanovich. Desimov!
Looks exactly like old Desimov!
"Get out of here, get out of here!" Kasanovic roared desperately.
However, he stumbled on his feet and fell to the ground
The man behind chased after him and raised the knife in his hand at Kasanovich, who closed his eyes in despair
"Hey, gentlemen!"
Suddenly, a voice stopped them, and the two gangsters saw a gentleman dressed very gentlemanly, with a pistol pointed at them, and then they listened:
"Gentlemen, please put down your weapons and turn around and leave here."
"Do you know who we are?" The gangster asked menacingly.
Wang Weiyi smiled: "I don't know who you are, and I don't have any interest in knowing Lu Dao, but I believe that the weapon in my hand is capable enough to kill you." ”
The two gangsters glared at each other viciously, and after a while, they finally spat at Kasanovich on the ground and left the place unwillingly
"Is it any more serious?" Wang Weiyi put away the gun and asked Kasanovich.
"Ah, it doesn't matter, Xie Lu thanked you for saving me" Kasanovich got up from the ground and checked the wounds: "Sir, why do you want to save me?" ”
At this time, Wang Weiyi continued to pretend to be a middle-aged man who was a little older, just like that time when he saw Gustav, when he heard Kasanovich's words, he smiled and said: "Because I am good friends with your father." ”
"My father?" Kasanovich was a little surprised: "You know my father. ”
"Ah, yes." Wang Weiyi looked around: "Where do you live?" We thought we could go to your place and talk about me and your father. (To be continued.) )