Chapter 157: The Problem
The blue crystal floor-to-ceiling glass windows make the blue sky, white clouds and blue sea outside the window become a beautiful picture, and when he hears the footsteps behind him, old Mr. Botha is reluctant to look away from him.
In fact, Zhang Sheng has been working on the expansion of the estate since he moved in, especially on the island not far from the coast, where more than a dozen wooden loft villas have gradually taken shape.
Zhang Sheng was also very interested, and named the island "Extreme West Penglai".
Nowadays, Sasha and others' holiday homes have a separate outdoor sightseeing elevator to enter, everyone can not disturb each other, old Mr. Botha led down to Sasha's reception room under Di Reira, and did not see outsiders along the way, he asked questions and asked questions, so that Di Reira Mo can do nothing, but it is the old owner, she is not good to say anything.
"Daughter, you are becoming more and more beautiful!" said old Mr. Botha, looking back, and saw Sasha, who looked complicated, but he was as if he had just left the house this morning and had turned around.
My father is old...... This is Sasha's first impression, in the impression, his father is a graceful blonde man, but now his father, the skin on his face is loose, and his hair has turned brown, showing his old age, and it can be seen that he has suffered a lot over the years.
"I heard that you are married to the Duke of Sureno, it is beautiful here, you see, how well you are living now, I see you now, I am very happy. Old Mr. Botha said with a smile.
Sasha bit her lip, seeing her father's casual demeanor, she felt a little sad in her heart, she wanted to reprimand him loudly, asking him why he abandoned his mother and daughter back then, and he didn't know the despair when his mother was tortured and died of illness, why, he could still laugh when he saw himself?
However, looking at her father's old face, she wanted to cry very much, and wanted to throw herself into his arms and cry, telling about the grievances and bitterness of these years.
"I'm here, I didn't tell your uncle, is he okay?" Old Mr. Botha then a hint of an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "He can't be wrong in life, he has always been a man with a lot of ideas......"
Sasha finally sat down slowly, and Delella brought coffee to the two of them.
Seeing the black coffee in front of Sasha without a single drop of sugar, old Mr. Botha sighed softly: "Your taste has changed a lot, I remember when you were a child, you couldn't drink the coffee bitter at all." ”
Sasha lowered her head and stirred the coffee, but did not speak.
Old Mr. Botha was silent for a while, and then said, "I came to you this time in the hope that you could do me a favor, your Aunt Hall has fallen into the hands of a group of thugs, and needs half a million dollars to save her life." ”
Sasha looked up suddenly, and she didn't know whether it was frustration, disappointment, or anger.
Old Mr. Botha sighed deeply, "I know that what I am doing now is despicable, but I really have no other way, and besides, I want to explain to you as soon as possible that it is more frank than to tell you in a few days, I don't want to be considerate from you, but please help me......"
As he spoke, old Mr. Botha slowly stood up and bowed deeply to Sasha.
Sasha bit her lip, her blue eyes burst with anger, she wanted to get angry, but she felt that her throat was very clogged, and she couldn't say anything.
"Miss, Miss, you don't have that much money......" Delella whispered beside her.
Indeed, Miss Sasha, although she is well-fed, does not actually have any savings, and like all elites, Miss Sasha has no habit of saving.
Miss Sasha has a very high annual salary, but she also has a lot of expenses, not to mention, she secretly bought a huge amount of insurance for the Marquise, and she has to save a large amount of money every month to repay the Marquis's kindness over the years.
As for Miss Sasha's current queenly life, it is just the pomp and circumstance of the Duke of Sureno, such as those shoes, the most luxurious brands and the brands that Miss Sasha likes, whenever there is a new style, someone will send it to the door, and the same is true for clothes, and the most famous designers in Britain often come here to design exclusive dresses for Miss Sasha and other hostesses.
Of course, the treasurer of the Duke of Sureno would put a large sum of money into the hostess's account every month for the hostess to spend and pay for the privately hired workers, and Miss Sasha and all the hostesses also had almost unlimited credit cards, but this money, Miss Sasha did not know why it was never touched, and even her own salary seemed to be paid by the lady personally.
So, strictly speaking, Miss Sasha really didn't have half a million dollars to pay to Old Mr. Botha unless Miss Sasha used the funds in her account at the estate.
Old Mr. Botha gave Direira a dissatisfied, apparently thinking that she was too unruly and did not believe her nonsense.
The phone rang suddenly, and Delella hurriedly walked over to answer it, and she now regretted that she shouldn't have done something that didn't suit her identity, but she was so angry at the time, old Mr. Botha wasn't a respectable person, was he?
"Ah, Lord Duke......" Hearing the voice from the microphone, Delella's body immediately shook, and she was about to deliver the phone to Miss Sasha.
Sasha picked up the phone, and Zhang Sheng's voice came with a smile, "I heard that my old father-in-law is here, a good thing? ”
Sasha can now understand some slang in Chinese, and immediately crying and laughing, is this the mood of his father? Still joking? But listening to the very affectionate title of "old father-in-law" in Chinese, Sasha felt that the grievances in her heart turned into finger wrapping, yes, her heart is very chaotic now, I really don't know how to face my father, he, he should know what to do, should help himself deal with it?
"Is that your husband?" said old Mr. Botha, smiling, "he's an Oriental, isn't he? doesn't speak our language, as long as he likes you and spoils you like to be a treasure." ”
Obviously, old Mr. Botha did not expect much from his son-in-law, and wondered if this lord from the East was a redneck in his mind.
Therefore, when Zhang Sheng paced in, the old Mr. Botha was obviously a little stunned, Zhang Sheng, who was dressed in white casual clothes that combined fashion and classical, was extravagant and impressive, and there was an indescribable mystery, that is, from the perspective of European and American aesthetics, compared with those Hollywood stars, the kind of introverted bearing in his bones was not comparable to superficial stars.
Sasha greeted him and asked with concern, "Are you done with your business?" Zhang Shengzheng was troubled by the vicious political incident premeditated by the constitutionalists, thinking that he should not be asked to worry about his own family affairs.
Zhang Sheng nodded with a smile and said, "It's a bit eyebrow-raising." He looked at old Mr. Botha again, stretched out his hand and smiled: "You are Sasha's father, I am Zhang Sheng." ”
Old Mr. Botha shook hands with Zhang Sheng, looked at Zhang Sheng, was a little surprised, and said, "Your Excellency the Duke and Sasa are very compatible. "Kneel and beg Baidu: The Complete Collection of Mobile Novels