“What’s the matter with you? You reassured me that you’d figure it out? As a result, you will fix this for me, will you?”
“Do you know who the person offended this time is? It’s Bogdanov!”
“The entire Giradia Group will be held accountable for your impulsiveness!”
Wendy walked in aggressively, and directly accused Mozart of his actions. Obviously, she was also frightened by this incident.
Mozart smiled, and said, “I can’t stand Evanoff molesting Ms. Reagan, that’s why I took action!”
After hearing this, Wendy couldn’t help frowning, then sighed. “When we are in a weak position, we should put up with it. There is no need to make a move!”
Amber couldn’t help being stunned. She didn’t know why Mozart said that. He could have told Wendy what happened later.
In fact, Mozart just wanted to test her humanity of Wendy if she disdained and even vented her anger on Amber after hearing this. Mozart had to think about whether he should help her or not. Fortunately, Wendy was a person with a bottom line, and she was far less cold–blooded than people imagined.
“I’m just joking with you, Ms. Giradia. This matter has been resolved. Bogdanov will participate in the capital attraction conference in the name of Giradia Group,” Mozart said.
“What? Are you kidding me!” Wendy couldn’t help frowning, apparently unable to believe Mozart’s nonsense at all.
Mozart smiled and said. “Bogdanov is Gusinski’s son, and my fifty billion was all obtained from Gusinski. Do you think he will blame at me for I hit his secretary?”
After being stunned for a while, Wendy felt relieved in an instant. She couldn’t help but glare fiercely at Steven, thinking that he was deliberately making fun of her.
After Amber heard what Mozart said, her eyes widened in an instant.
At the party held by Natasha that day, Mozart came to the party and found the chief manager of the bank of Hechland. He transferred ten billion dollars to Giradia Group on the spot. She thought that ten billion was enough, but judging from Steven, the big shot gave him fifty billion.
“Ms. Reagan, this is a secret between Wendy and me. Please keep it a secret for me…” Mozart glanced at Amber and said slowly.
“Uh…” Amber couldn’t help being stunned.
“If you don’t keep your mouth shut, I’ll kill you,” Mozart said with a sinister grin.
Wendy on the side also frowned and said, “Don’t mention it to anyone again. If Natasha discovered it, we wouldn’t be able to make any money.”
While speaking, she looked at Amber with hesitant eyes, as if she was thinking about killing the girl to keep her mouth shut.
Amber was startled, and she was so frightened by these two people that he broke out in a cold sweat.
She waved her hands hastily and stammered, “Relax… No… Don’t worry, I will never, never mention it to anyone.”
Mozart smiled and said. “I was just joking with you, little pussy!”
Amber finally understood that Mozart deliberately scared her, and Wendy actually cooperated with him.
Damn capitalists!
“If Bogdanov comes to Neva Province to invest and build a factory, then I can rest assured that the matter will be settled.” Wendy sat down with peace of mind.
Nobody could invite someone as powerful as Bogdanov, so no one could be better than Giradia Group in terms of attracting foreign investment. Shevchenko was awesome. But in front of Bogdanov, he was just a pawn. After all, he had accumulated the existing wealth by taking a share of Gusinski.
“I’ll come back later, so I can take care of work now,” Wendy raised her hand and looked at her watch, and said.
“It didn’t take long to start, what work are you going to do? Take a rest!” Mozart said calmly.
He found that Wendy already had dark circles under her eyes, and her spirit was also very haggard.
Wendy shook her head and said, “I can’t stop, I’ll go to work first, and I’ll come over when the meeting starts.”
Mozart didn’t stop dissuading her and let her go, but he thought the workaholic would die suddenly sooner or later if she continued working like this.
“Ms. Giradia really worked too hard!” Amber looked at Wendy’s back and couldn’t help but sigh.
Mozart only smiled, Wendy might want to rest, but the inexplicable sense of mission on her shoulders made her unwilling to stop.
The sudden death of her family made her feel that she had to take care of the company left by her parents. If she didn’t do well enough, she would be sorry for her parents‘ painstaking efforts.
She lived in such a way, how could she not be tired?
Although Mozart was young, he had seen all kinds of prisoners in Devendill Prison. Some were born evil, and some had no choice but to commit crimes. Everyone had his own difficulties. Even the Butcher, who had buried tens of thousands of prisoners, would shed tears and snot when he talked about his childhood.
He had lived in a place of extreme poverty since he was a child, and later this place was ruled by a local warlord. This military tycoon cut off their food, locked the two people who had been hungry for a few days into the cage and let them fight. Only the winner could survive and get food to live.
With her chin in his hand, Amber stared at the back of winter.
Did she have the ability to fight against the Reagan family was she wanted to be like Wendy?
Mozart stared at the woman, wondering if she was tired of the huge balls.
It has been scientifically proven that women with large breasts are often accompanied by diseases such as the cervical spine.
“What are you looking at?!” Amber came back to her senses and found that Mozart squinted his eyes, and couldn’t help becoming vigilant in an instant.
She reached out and fastened her coat and buttoned it.
Mozart took a sip of coffee, coughed in embarrassment, and said. “You still act unnaturally. You must haven’t recovered yet, right?”
“Bah! You old pervert!” Amber directly gave him a middle finger, and even turned her body slightly sideways.
Mozart just felt that there was no trust between them. He just took a few glances at her, but she wrapped herself so tightly.
***
Time passed quickly, and Wendy came back again.
“Let’s go, go to the Investment Attraction Conference!” Wendy said, beckoning to Mozart and Amber.
“Go and pay the bill,” Mozart told Amber directly and walked out.
Amber was angry, the shameless man taken advantage of her and even asked her to pay the bill!
