106. I am reluctant to rest

While their business was booming, Charlie Smith was struggling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On one side is the desire to reveal Fan's identity to his father, and on the other side is the silent warning of the damned duke.

This unlearned young master can't judge what the consequences will be if he tells the real situation.

Was it the father who cleanly cleaned up the guy and then completely ruled this Pol, or a group of soldiers suddenly broke into the house and cut down the whole family?

Charlie couldn't judge what the consequences of his actions would be, the previous practice of bullying and overwhelming people with power was completely useless at this moment, he didn't know what to do at this time, he hated his incompetence like never before, but there was nothing he could do.

Then, another piece of bad news made Charlie panic.

His father, whom he respected most, seemed to be sick.

"What did you say?!" he grabbed the collar of the old butler who had come to report the situation: "What the hell is going on? Why is my father so good?"

"Please calm down, young master. Even if he was grabbed by the collar by Charlie, the old butler still said in that rigid and meticulous voice: "The master is fine, just a little cold." ”

"What's that, let me ask you, what is Mother doing?"

"Madame is attending a regular tea party. The old butler said quietly.

"Tsk......" Charlie snorted dissatisfiedly, but after all, he didn't say anything, he let go of the neat old butler who combed his silver hair, and walked towards his father's study.

Walking through the hallway, Charlie came to the outside of his father's study.

He took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Come in. ”

The tired voice of Adam Smith could be heard in the room.

Pushing open the door, I saw the figure of my father sitting at the desk as always, immersed in work.

Since childhood, this figure has existed here like an unchanging painting.

My father was always busy sitting at this desk, and he couldn't even spare a little time to spend with Charlie when he was young.

"Father, I heard you're sick?"

Hearing Charlie's call, the middle-aged man who looked tired continued his work without raising his head, and said, "Is it Charlie? ”

"That's not good, if you're sick, you have to rest, and you can postpone work or something. ”

"You don't understand, it's a critical moment and I can't rest. ”

"But health is also important, and a healthy body is the foundation of everything, isn't that what you told me?!"

Hearing that, Adam Smith finally looked up.

What he saw was his son with an anxious face.

He smiled softly and put down the pamphlet in his hand.

"Then take a break. ”

"Sit down, it's been a long time since I've talked to you. ”

When Charlie was on the opposite side of his father, Adam Smith spoke.

"Any idea what I'm doing?"

Charlie shook his head honestly.

Adam Smith shook his head helplessly and sighed: "It's me who is not good, I am always busy with work and neglect your education." ”

Charlie felt a little hot on his face, his father had arranged for him several governesses, but he had not learned anything at all, and had banished the poor fellows completely.

"You should know what I'm negotiating with the Almacs, right?"

This Charlie knew very well, and he nodded hurriedly.

"In fact, our negotiations are about the future of Pol, and I can't back down a single step for that. ”

"You know? I had an idea to build a perfect commercialism. ”

"Perfect...... Commercialism??" Charlie muttered repeated.

"In the name of individuals or organizations to integrate the market, all the commodities in the market are managed and arranged by this organization, from raw materials, to semi-finished products, to finished products all production, processing, sales, and even cost control and manpower arrangements can be unified and scheduled, so that a business circle that can operate perfectly and be in good order can be formed. ”

"I have always hoped to establish such a perfect system, and now, while the ownership of Bol is still unclear and the power of the nobility is unprecedentedly low, I can avoid all obstacles and really start to realize this dream, and now is the best and only chance for me. ”

"Plus, there's the duel with the little guys. ”

As he said that, a peculiar smile appeared on Adam Smith's face.

"It's really interesting to play against them. ”

The big businessman smiled and said: "It's the first time I've encountered this kind of opponent, no scheming, no tricks, no external force, and using commercial means to compete for the winner in a dignified manner." ”

"No matter what means are used here, there can respond in a completely different way, every step is full of amazing wisdom, although it is a completely different set of things from my philosophy, but it seems to be quite effective, there is a lot for me to learn from, recently those young people have actually engaged in alliance outlets and home delivery services, hehehe, share their profits with others, let more people join them, so as to expand their sphere of influence and squeeze me out? ”

"Understand, my son, now is the critical moment, the former, if I can take down the old fox of the Pol family, my long-standing dream can be hopefully realized, the latter, I want to defeat that group of interesting young people, and then I must let them be my apprentices, that kind of talent, it would be a pity to let them go. ”

"So, I can't rest now, and I can't afford to rest. ”

Looking at his father's happy expression, Charlie was stunned.

It was the first time he had seen his father smiling so heartily, and that happy expression was definitely not disguised.

But the more this happened, the more sad Charlie felt.

A blazing flame burned in his throat, almost erupting.

Because the father's opponents, whether the former or the latter, are in fact all hidden behind the same person, and the smiling and treacherous figure is obviously small, but it seems to be so ubiquitous that it is impossible to get around it no matter what.

No matter how stupid Charlie is, he feels inappropriate in the face of such a situation.

There was a hesitant look on his face, as if he wanted to tell his father about the duke.

But Adam Smith was mistaken.

"Charlie, my son ......"

He walked over and patted Charlie on the shoulder

"In fact, what I want most is for you to inherit everything I have. ”

Although he looks as generous as before, his father who is close in front of him is indeed old and weak.

The wrinkles on his face and the tired sickly look made Charlie Charlie's whole body freeze.

I'm going to help my father.

In any case, make your father's dream come true!!

Even if it's me, there must be something I can do!!

A frantic voice roared in Charlie's heart.

After taking two days of sick leave to rest at home, the dizziness of the worst enemy of the cold and fever finally disappeared. (To be continued.) )