"Are you irritating me, sir?"

Felton Williams's eyes once again revealed a golden luster, and a red tide appeared on his face.

When it comes to fans, he is indeed very unhappy. Why has he been famous for more than three years, and now he has only received an endorsement fee of more than 9 million gold a year. And Andrey, that guy has only been in the first few months since he emerged, and he has already earned more than 100 million gold?

Why? Just because of that face?

"It's a fact, his current ability to carry goods is several times that of yours, Felton. Do you know how many pieces of that lucky bracelet have been sold? 280,000 pieces. The company's headquarters has already placed additional orders, and they expect the sales of bracelets to eventually reach 600,000 to 800,000 pieces. This product alone can bring more than 3 billion gold shields of profit to Naison Group. Carl Holden of the Ministry of Regions, based on this product planning plan alone, booked the position of the future marketing director of the Ministry of Regions. ”

The middle-aged man's face was full of smiles, but he was cold and cold, without any feelings: "Several directors of the company have completely regarded him as a cash cow. They are asking, why not put more of the company's resources into the lucky Andre?"

Williams knew that the person next to him was provoking, but his aura still couldn't help but become suppressed and violent: "Wow, being like this by you, I can't wait to fight him now and tear his cute face to shreds." I regret it a little, that lucky Andre just now, there was a girl next to him who was going to bet with me that I was no match for that guy. The bet is on a private jet, the Holy Eagle 35, which is ridiculous, isn't it? A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, I wonder if it will be her boyfriend who pays for it in the end?"

"Girl?"

The middle-aged man looked at him with a strange look: "If I'm not mistaken, it should be Angela Medici." The heir of the Michel Group, with assets of hundreds of billions of gold. Now the whole high society is rumoring that the princess of the Medici family has a crush on Andrei, the frog prince. ”

Felton Williams couldn't help but be stunned for a while: "That is, I just missed a Saint Eagle 35 private jet that costs 58 million gold dong? ”

"It's not going to be easy. Felton, I can be sure, did some hiding on his body measurements. And that's what I'm bringing you here for"

The middle-aged man took the cigar from his lips and pointed forward: "Ordinary opponents can't force Andre's true strength." But this time is different, the existence of five outlaws whose combat power is close to the thirteenth level is enough to sweep the current Linden Academy. And if that Andre, he doesn't want to be swept out of the ring, then he needs to come up with something real. ”

At the same time, in the fifteenth box not far away, Mandy Ferguson also happened to walk in through the door. He handed the woolen coat in his hand to the assistant next to him, and then walked apologetically to the figure standing by the window with his hands in his hands.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wildenstein! I didn't expect you to come in person. I just went to Box 3, and the new president of the Southern Region of Arcadis Sporting Goods, Mr. Raschel Aimer, and the saber-toothed tiger company and the Ante Equipment Company were there, and I got together with them. ”

"I know you're over there. ”

The figure by the window was a man in his forties, with a broad forehead, thick black eyebrows, and a striking bearing: "What's the atmosphere like over there? They should be confident, right?"

"There is confidence, but before the end of the game, who can decide the winner?"

Mandy Ferguson replied with a smile: "But these companies are all ruined, and all the resources that can be used have been used." The lucky Andre has a lot of momentum and has been able to influence the buying choices of millions of people. If they can't take this down here, they'll have to wait until the national competition. ”

"Hopefully they will succeed. ”

The Wildenstein male turned his head, "What about you?"

"It's all ready, I've raised a total of 200,000,000,000,000,000 gold in war funds, and at your command, you can shut down the Georgia Post and the Atlanta Laborer's Daily. After three days at most, I will not allow any of the Atlanta bookstores and newsstands to be seen in either newspaper. In addition, the Dark Hand has accepted my commission. They promised me that as soon as the funds were in place, the Dark Hand would assemble a professional team to launch an attack on the convoy of the Rising Sun Press. To ensure that subscribers to both newspapers do not receive effective service for the next month. ”

Mandy Ferguson's expression was slightly proud: "Of course, there is also his Rising Sun Electrical Appliance Retail Company, I have collected a lot of materials, the store manager colludes with illegal merchants to sell fake and shoddy products, employs illegal immigrants, and the store's pursuit of decoration speed leads to excessive formaldehyde, and strives to promote Ying products to customers in pursuit of profit margins." These scandals, although they could not really knock down the Rising Sun Electrical Retail Company, were enough to ensure that they would be mired in scandals in the next few months. ”

"That's it! No reservations. ”

The male of the Wildenstein family couldn't help but bow his head with admiration, "Mandy, I have always trusted you for your loyalty and ability! ”

"Of course, everything I have comes from you. ”

Mandy Ferguson put his hand on his chest and bowed respectfully. However, at this time, he also appropriately expressed his concern: "Just sir, please forgive me, with my own strength, I can indeed make that lucky Andre a little frustrated, but I can't completely knock him down." As far as I know, the forces around him are very strong. It is unbelievable that a famous general in the army like Michael Wood actually accepted his recruitment. And before that, he had been able to crush the forces of the Bloody Hand in a matter of weeks. And I also listened, Mr. Consewry Wildenstein"

"Don't worry about this, since I let you do it, there is naturally a plan. You don't need to worry about your own safety. ”

The forty-year-old man interrupted Mandy's words, and then sat down in his chair as he spoke: "Now let's watch this game with peace of mind, okay? I just made a bet, 10,000 gold, 1:8 odds, bet that San Macon will win in one minute." ”

Mandy Ferguson was surprised: "Mr. Wildenstein, are you still in such an interest? ”

"It's just a little money, it doesn't matter if you lose. ”

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of the man's lips: "I really hope so, I can't hope that bastard wins, right? ”