Chapter 17: Tyrant Dad [1]
When the disease does not attack, it is like nothing, and once it occurs, many people die because they have no time to be rescued.
My mother was very worried about this, and her spirit was also a little weak, and she even had a high fever, which only got better this morning.
I don't know if he was destined to commit a lonely star, he is destined to be lonely and old in this life, and the most important person always has accidents one after another.
The woman he loved the most died early because of his negligence, and he could no longer let his elderly parents die for him, so he planned to compromise with his parents, find a woman, and have a child.
Mu Xue, will you hate me?
The breeze blows, the green grass swayes, and the breath of spring is revealed.
Goldman Sachs' mood has entered a cold winter, shrouded in a layer of gray haze.
After spending half a day in the cemetery, he returned to the company to continue working.
But, as always, every time he went there, he never had the heart to work.
Simply, he thought about what kind of woman he should find the most suitable.
He has conditions in his heart, he can't fall in love with him, he can't touch him, he can't care about him, he can't care about her lying in the cemetery, he can't use children to restrain him, he can't be squeamish, he can't have any greed, he can't.
While thinking about the conditions, a vague woman's face suddenly appeared in Goldman Sachs's mind, and with each additional condition, that face would become clearer.
Al-Ulara?!!
In the end, what came out of his mind was Olara's fierce appearance.
Goldman squinted, annoyed that he had such a strange thought.
Before, he secretly met with Xiao Hei and learned that Olara didn't approach him for any special purpose, but really just to pull investment.
Xiao Hei also revealed that the woman would occasionally mumble and scold him at home for Goldman Sachs.
That's good, at least she hates him, and he thinks the more he hates it, the better.
Soon, Goldman Sachs had a decision.
Olara needed money to invest in her, he just didn't have anything, the most was money, and they had room to work together.
He asked the secretary to bring in Olara's business card, and then took the initiative to call her.
However, no one answered, and Goldman Sachs suddenly felt that he had lost face, and he was unhappy and cold-faced, not wanting to fight again.
All along, it was others who sharpened their heads to find him, longing for him to do a good deed every day, and peeking out a little bit of the case from his fingers for them to do.
He has always been on top, how could he have been ignored like this?
But when he saw the family photo on the table, and saw that his father was so much older than when he took this picture a few years ago, his eyebrows couldn't stretch.
Later, he simply dialed Xiao Hei's mobile phone, which he gave Xiao Hei.
This is currently the most advanced mobile phone in the world, which was developed by their organization and is only used by internal people.
"Uncle, what's the matter?" Xiao Hei even saved the word feeding, which shows how much he cherishes words like gold, and his tone is always cold.
This kid really has his own style the more he looks at it, and Goldman Sachs appreciates it more and more.
In fact, if he can cooperate with Olara, Xiao Hei will be his nominal son, and he will be able to inherit all the Gao family's careers naturally, as well as the hidden door.
He always had a feeling that letting Xiao Hei take over everything about himself would definitely carry it forward and be more brilliant than before.
This child was not his child, but he had always been known for his pickiness, but he miraculously recognized him, and dared to take risks, intending to spend a lot of effort to train him, and he himself could not explain why he did it.
"Where has Olara gone, I have something to talk to her about." Goldman Sachs is also concise and never talks nonsense.
"I went to India, and it will take at least a few days to come back. I'm back, I inform you. Xiao Hei didn't ask anything, so he sold his mother so easily.
"While she's away, I'll pick you up from kindergarten in the afternoon." Goldman Sachs thought about it, and Olala went abroad, so there was no need to hide it.
Over there, Xiao Hei was silent.
"What's wrong?" Twisting his brows, Goldman Sachs asked suspiciously.
"If you don't mind if my brother is there, that's fine." Xiao Hei said with some embarrassment, thinking of Xiao Bai, who often makes two mistakes, his heart is always uneasy.
A five-year-old child, and Xiao Hei is so steady and sensible, Goldman Sachs thinks the twins should be the same.
Without much thought, he agreed. "It's okay."
Twins. Or, in some rush moments, it can be a winning weapon.
【India】
As soon as I came to India and checked in at the hotel, Olara went to do one thing as soon as possible.
That is to find a man who is more reliable than those black morochas in India to play her man, so that it can be more realistic.
In the lobby of the hotel, she saw a man who was so handsome that he could describe it as earth-shattering, he was not Indian, because although his skin was dark, he was not dark.
"Ah, the body is strong, Mr. Bodybuilder is also compared, the whole face is perfect 360 degrees without dead ends, even if you hold a magnifying glass, you will never find any flaws, even the temperament is so cold and noble, this man's appearance is really 120 points." Olara was fascinated in her eyes, and she looked at the beautiful man who spoke Hindi extremely pleasantly, and she had happily decided in her heart that her 'man' was him.
Hey, this man's appearance is not on par with Goldman Sachs' iron rooster, but it may be because she chose it, so she thinks it is better.
Ahh Why did you think of that iron again, Olara, your brain pumped, she scolded herself.
When she came to her senses, the beautiful man was walking towards the elevator, and she hurriedly rushed over to intercept the person.
"Beautiful man, wait for me!" As she ran, Olara got carried away and shouted out the title in her heart in English, but her eyes kept falling on the beautiful man.
Huh? The beautiful man didn't react, yes, he just spoke Indian, could it be that he was an Indian man?
Oh, it's incredible, India has such high-quality handsome guys.
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if she doesn't understand, she can use body language to tell him.
So, in the crowded hotel lobby, Olara pounced on the beautiful man who was more than 185 centimeters tall, and his jade arms were dead around his sturdy body.
The beautiful man has a lot of strength, and he easily threw Olara away, and stared at her with eyes that were so cold that they could kill people in seconds.
Eulara was excited, slightly frightened, why do beautiful men love to be handsome and cool?
“howareyou?” This is elementary school level English, he should know it, right?
"What's the matter?" Jing Beichen stared coldly at the abnormal-looking woman in front of him.
[Jing Beichen, the actor of the previous article, came out to play soy sauce, have you seen the relatives of the previous article, and does anyone remember him? ] If you want to know his relatives, you can take a look at the end of the love fan's article "Chasing the Male God Strategy: I'm Crazy for the Uncle". 】