Chapter Eighty-Six: The Boss Appears
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It's more like a meet-and-greet, rather than a gathering between the few members of the organization. A few people get together to enjoy a dinner, and then exchange daily news or work experiences, connect with feelings, and that's it. There will be no tasks and no heavy work schedules. The whole process will be very harmonious and very relaxed.
Of course, Grant, who had just joined the organization, had not yet attended such a meeting, and all his impressions were only heard on the phone. What he is most looking forward to is the only regular program at the meet-and-greets – listening to the founder's story. Well, when Nadim said this on the phone, he laughed quite weirdly. This completely hooked Grant's curiosity.
It's worth mentioning that there is no fixed time for the meeting, and it all depends on when the founder wakes up - according to Nadim, the founder suffered a terrible accident not long after the organization was founded. Since then, he has spent more than 95 percent of his time in a deep sleep every year. During normal times, the founders will fall into an uncontrollable slumber and need to lie in a specially formulated nutrient solution. But when he was sober, he was no different from an ordinary person, and even Hawke, the head of the Free and Peaceful Europe Division, a doctor at the top level, couldn't find a reason. The strangest thing was that he sometimes said incomprehensible things, and the Nedim and the others privately nicknamed him "Fantasist". However, this nickname has nothing to do with the founder's superpowers. In fact, Nadim and the others knew very well that the founder's abilities were much stronger than everyone imagined, but they were limited by that strange physical condition.
As one of the countries with the highest per capita income in the world, and one of the most demographically stressful countries, Grant saw the characteristics of the Principality of Monaco in both aspects - the advertising boards and slogans of the Principality of Monaco are too dense. And on the way to the founder's residence, the problem of dense population is even more prominent. However, as a country with no personal income tax, more and more people are immigrating in, and this situation will become more and more obvious.
Of course, none of this has anything to do with Grant. He just envied the founder he hadn't met yet.
Rich man...... And the housekeeper.
Following the butler into the villa and down the hall, Grant discovers that everyone else has arrived—Hawke from Europe, Nadim from Asia, Theron from Africa, and Mutombo from Africa. At this time, several of them were talking about Grant.
"'I alone prevented nuclear intimidation!' At this time, the British big man Hawke was cossing with a certain playboy, but it was obvious that he didn't have much interest in the big man, "This kind of behavior is ridiculous, and it is simply not good for peacekeeping." ”
Then came the voice of Nadim. It seems that the guy who once called the steel suit an epoch-making creation now has a different point of view: "Who's to say it's not. I'm afraid that there are already all kinds of imitations, plus those who are secretly working on the technical idea of the source of the suit. On the surface, it will become more peaceful than before, but in fact, the chaos in the shadows is becoming more intense. ”
"Hehe, this doesn't affect our side for the time being. That's North American trouble, so leave it to our new little guy to have a headache. ”
Then several people laughed.
The last sentence was very pleasant, but the content made Grant speechless. So as soon as he walked into the hall, he said, "Really? 'Little one'? You know, the little one can kick all of you in the ass. ”
"Are you serious, little one?"
The man who said that—Theron—stood up from his seat, arms folded over his head, chest tucked in at the same time. Wow, convex and backward, the perfect body of five feet eight inches (nearly 177) is fully revealed. Then, she turned her body lightly, facing her hips to Grant's side, and placed her green index finger on her delicate lips, "I'm waiting for you." ”
The extremely seductive posture and delicate countenance, coupled with the delicate but impactful words that sounded, Grant was immediately killed.
"Okay, okay, you win."
As a result, the other three men laughed evilly in response to his incident.
There are only two positions left in front of you. One is the main seat, and of course he will not sit on it. Another...... Well, right next to Theron, he could only accept it "with tears".
As soon as Grant sat down, Theron's voice came close to his ear: "I thought you Americans were very bold." Is it because I'm not charismatic enough, or is there something wrong with you? Say it, maybe Hawke can help you. ”
Then there was another burst of laughter.
That was the case during the last video conference, and it still is, and these guys like to joke about Grant. Among them, Theron is not only the initiator, but also the most ruthless.
Grant coughed lightly: "My body is completely fine. It's just that the occasion is wrong, the time is wrong. ”
"The occasion is wrong? That's not a problem. This time it was Mutombo who spoke, and the black uncle didn't seem to have the slightest hint of African simplicity, "We can leave this to you two!" ”
"As for the question of the wrong time......"
Seeing that Hawke over there wanted to say something, Grant quickly interrupted. He raised his hands and said helplessly: "I surrender, I surrender." Then he looked at Nadim, who had not spoken, "Man, you are still a friend enough." ”
With that, he picked up the cup handed over by the butler. As a result, Nadim's response made him almost squirt out all the water he had just entered.
"What? Ah, Grant, I was just about to say that time isn't a problem. Tomorrow Hawke and I will go to Monte Carlo to watch the F1 race, and you and Theron can stay here. ”
As soon as Nedimu's words ended, Theron took Grant's arm and looked at the latter with a pretended serious face, "That's a good idea, my dear. ”
"Hahaha......"
Faced with this situation, Grant wanted to say something, but there was a sound of footsteps, and Nedimu and Hawk stopped laughing. Theron isn't funny either. She looked at the door of the hall with a serious and slightly expectant expression. Mu Tombo has already raised his ass and is ready to move.
The man was shorter than Grant, but his body looked more well-proportioned than Grant. He has a handsome face that completely conforms to the aesthetics of white people, with an elegant and noble temperament, and also gives people a faint sense of vicissitudes.
"Boss!"
“Boss!”
Mutombo was the first to meet him, followed by Nadim and Hawke. Theron was going to follow along, but looking at Grant beside her, she stayed.
"Think it's incredible?" Her eyes looked at the doorway, and she spoke to Grant, "Actually, it's not surprising at all, he saved several of our lives." At that time, we didn't know each other, but we just happened to be at the same party and appeared on the same cruise ship. Later, the cruise ship had an accident on the high seas and went into the water, and it was he who single-handedly saved everyone. ”
It turns out that there is such a thing, no wonder Nadim and they have such a reaction.
By this time, Theron had already nodded along with the visitor. And the free and peaceful boss also set his eyes on Grant's body, with a warm smile on his face.
"This is the new little one?"
Okay!
Grant glanced at Theron beside him. This tone...... Alas, it looks like it!