Back in the elevator of the hotel, Phyllis's slightly anesthetized head slowed his mind, but it also put him in a relatively peaceful state. The slightly heavy eyelids rise from the soles of the feet every time they close, and they run into their heads and disappear without a trace the moment they open their eyes.

Phyllis knows that he has been doing a bad job these days, but he really can't be blamed for this, the plans of the headquarters are changing and changing, and he can only change with the flow. But he knew that he was not good enough, and he saw this trip to the west as too simple. Fortunately, I met with Bellito tonight and negotiated a preliminary cooperation, even if the head office knew that he had changed his plan without authorization, he should not be blamed. As long as he can get enough contracts to put the Reichsbank's insurance business together, he has a credit.

The dinging sound was accompanied by a slight sense of weightlessness, the elevator door slowly opened, his eyes suddenly became much bigger, his face also changed, he walked out quickly, and asked as he walked: "What's wrong, what's going on?"

Outside his door, an assistant who had come with him was pacing anxiously back and forth.

When the assistant saw Phyllis, it was like seeing a savior, and he strode towards Phyllis, and said as he went, "Durin didn't know where to get a few fund accounts and are still buying contracts, and the people from Southern Commercial Bank have also started to buy contracts, and they are all secretly snatching those contracts!"

A thunderbolt exploded in Phyllis's mind, his steps paused, the effect of time seemed to stop in him for a moment, his eyes became stiff, and it took a moment before he returned to clarity, and at the same time, some bloodshot appeared on the whites of his eyes, and his blood pressure increased.

The great power of time finally prevailed over all the other factors again, and it was manifested in Phyllis again, he settled down, took a deep breath, the alcohol made him unresponsive, and he did not become too irritable, "Notify all branches at once, after eight o'clock tomorrow morning, I want them to appear on the streets of their respective cities with the staff of the bank, and let everyone know that our central bank has also begun to buy contracts, and the concession is greater than that of the Southern Commercial Bank and Durin!"

Phyllis opened the door for the assistant to enter the room, and asked him to elaborate on the matter.

In the assistant's explanation, Phyllis learned that from three o'clock in the afternoon, a total of eleven cities appeared in the Southern Commercial Bank, who had set up a table at the door of the living quarters of the working class in each city, and staffed at least three employees. They printed large slogans to announce their mission here, but anyone who was willing to transfer the contract to the Southern Commercial Bank would not only be exempted from three instalments of insurance premiums, but also would receive five yuan in cashback.

Their preferential measures are very in place, which is equivalent to paying fifteen yuan for every contract they acquire, fifteen yuan may not seem like much, but it is still very attractive to these people in the west. Some of the wavering people were quickly attracted to the Southern Commercial Bank and sold the contract to the Southern Commercial Bank. So far, they have won at least 40,000 contracts, and by tomorrow that number may continue to grow exponentially.

Phyllis patted his cheek, the slight tingling made him sober up a little, he pondered for a moment, and said, "By the way, tell them that as long as they transfer the contract to the central bank, we will give them ten yuan in addition to the three-month insurance premium." After ordering this, Phyllis asked to do it, and he sighed and collapsed on the couch.

Phyllis didn't pay much attention to Belitto's verbal promise to cooperate with him and secretly arrange for someone to buy the contract, firstly, Belito had done so before they met, and secondly, from a commercial point of view, there was nothing to blame for Belito's actions. On the contrary, he himself, but there were mistakes one after another, maybe he was not suitable for this job at all, he had already begun to consider whether to apply to the head office for a replacement, he really couldn't do such a complicated thing.

In the Imperial Bank, the role of the governor is that of an executor, the board of directors formulates the completed plan, and then the directors are responsible for supervising and implementing, and most of the directors do things according to the rules. The head office will tell them every step, they just need to follow each step, even if there are some changes, most of the directors can solve it well. But this time, the change was too fast, too big, and Phyllis felt that his ability was insufficient.

Rather than struggling here and finally failing, it is better to replace someone early and let someone else bear this responsibility.

Phyllis has a desire to retreat in his heart, and a series of mistakes and failures make him afraid, in order not to take on more responsibilities, it is the most correct choice to leave this vortex early. Of course, before he leaves, at least a few things must be arranged, such as this huge offer.

Early the next morning, Durin got up and ran for a while, he was in a good mood and quite happy. In the past few days, he has acquired a total of about 400,000 contracts, which has allowed him to get about 12% of the share, which is enough for him to gain a firm foothold in the next competition, with the addition of the Southern Commercial Bank and the Imperial Central Bank, this battlefield will attract the attention of more financiers and consortia, and they will also try to absorb some of them, whether it is as a bargaining chip or really want to try the insurance business, it is possible.

After everyone had eaten up all of them, when they thought they could make a career, Durin couldn't wait to see their shocked expressions.

Yes, because they are not authorized by the Dühring patent, so as long as they are in the insurance business, then they are violating the patent law. Although infringement or anything is very indifferent to the giant economy, and he doesn't care about lawsuits, Dührin has a way of dragging them into the mud, making them unable to eat fish and get into mud.

After running around and returning home, Dove told him that Julio had called him and hoped he could call him back when he returned. For Julio's sudden call, Durin knew that the guy Bellito was attracted by Julio, and Julio was also the first "victim" of the three-guarantee policy. The general strike that was supposed to break out was going towards Julio, because he wanted to overturn the legitimacy of the denial of the three-guarantee policy, which made many policyholders who had paid insurance premiums for many years suffer excessive fright, and it is no wonder that they did not trouble him.

Now he wants to contact himself, in fact, there are only a few reasons, it is nothing more than that Bellito wants to talk to him, and it is absolutely impossible for Julio to talk to him.

Durin took a shower and changed his clothes, and as the weather got hotter and hotter, the scorching sun in the west began to be irritable again, and the strong sunlight all day long made people start to sweat, even if the temperature was not high at this time. Dressed in cool clothes, Durin walked over to the lounger by the pool and sat down, asked Dove to get him a glass of ice juice, then picked up the phone and dialed Julio's office.

Julio's was as gentle as ever, and even Durin could hear the "consultation" in his voice. Dührin was also very impressed by this, not every mayor can maintain an equal attitude in the face of businessmen or ordinary people who have no official status. At Julio's gracious invitation, Durin agreed to his invitation and met with him and Bellito in the afternoon.

While lying on the recliner to enjoy the shade, while looking at the books in his hand, the morning time passed so easily and comfortably. Before eating at noon, Durin walked over to the recliner next to him and sat down, and Durin turned his head to look at the bastard and rolled his eyes.

Two days ago, Vivien made a phone call, she hoped that Dover would go to Ordo, their children were already in school - aristocratic education often begins with children who are a little sensible, that is, when they are about four years old, and the teachers should engrave the profound concept of aristocracy into the souls of children, so that they can always be careful about their aristocratic status, and do not do anything uneducated and unorthodox.

Such an aristocratic school is bound to have all kinds of strict requirements, and it is in the same vein as the management style of the Royal Academy, that is, there are no long holidays. From the first week of July, children are enrolled in school and a full-time closed school awaits. Of course, at the entrance ceremony, the school asks the parents of the students to be present as much as possible to attend the entrance ceremony. This kind of ritual is very meaningful for children of this age, and it can deeply sink the solemn ceremony into their minds, so that they know that they are a "nobleman", so that they will never forget it for the rest of their lives.

So Vivien invited Dover to attend the child's entrance ceremony with her, but Dover didn't make a final decision for two days.

He wanted to go, because it was his child, and whatever the child's mother was, at least half of the blood that flowed through this child came from him. But he didn't want to disturb the child's peaceful life, which was a very ambivalent psychology. He didn't want to destroy the worldview and values that Vivien had shaped for that child because of himself, and he didn't want to hurt that child because of his appearance. After all, compared to others, Du Fo's identity has always been a little embarrassing that cannot be resolved, which may become the root cause of that child's despised people in school.

Very ambivalent psychological changes, wanting to go but not wanting to go, and the constant replacement of reason and impulsiveness, made him very annoying. He always wanted to seek advice from Doolin, who in his opinion was the only and smartest person who could give him the best answer. But the problem was that it wasn't Doolin's business, it was Dover's business with Vivien and the child, and Doolin couldn't and couldn't make any decisions for Dover.