Eight years later, the Black family's estate is undergoing complete renovations.
Oliver is instructing one and the other to move those expensive antiques to the attic, "God, I really don't understand, what are these old guys doing with these old antiques? Since they are already very old, why not use some trendy ones?" s things?"
Mike, also known as "Matrix", stood beside him, and even he had fine lines between his brows and eyes.
"Master, in fact, logically speaking, you are also an old guy."
Oliver squinted at him, "Mike, remind me again, why on earth have I kept hiring you and not firing you?"
Mike said in a deep voice: "Yes, master, the main reason is that when we signed the contract, an extra zero was written in the contract, and the contract was signed for thirty years."
"And master, you have always felt that if you fire me, the liquidated damages you will pay far exceed my value as a person, so you have always hired me."
Oliver touched his chin, "What you said makes sense."
In fact, what Mike said was a joke. At that time, Oliver proposed to sign a contract for 30 years.
The reason is very simple, because when I saw Mike for the first time, I felt very familiar.
To be honest, when Mike shut up, he still met Oliver's expectations of a bodyguard.
But he relied on the high liquidated damages and knew that Oliver would not fire him, so he challenged his authority every day.
"Also, master, I want to remind you that the young master is in charge now, and you at most you only borrowed his light."
Oliver glanced at him, "Mike, you have to be careful, maybe one day, the glass of water you drink will contain the dumb medicine I put in it."
Mike bowed slightly, and he replied respectfully: "Master, I have to remind you one more thing, if you do this, you will violate our previous contract."
Oliver didn't want to continue listening to his nonsense, so he waved his hand and went upstairs.
"I'll go see the great hero."
He came all the way to the study upstairs, knocked on the door, there was no sound from inside, but the door was unlocked, Oliver pushed the door and walked in.
I saw a young man lying on a recliner in front of the study window, holding a glass of whiskey in his hand, with a pair of black pupils, looking at the workers who were mowing the lawn downstairs.
"What's matter?"
He spoke in English proficiently.
Even if there is no one else around except Oliver, he is used to communicating in English.
In eight years, it seems that the name Wen Wangzhou has been washed off his body and replaced with a new one.
Brandt Black.
Sometimes, Oliver felt that Brandt had become a standard Westerner.
But sometimes, when Brandt really did something weird, he suddenly understood again.
The Chinese blood in Brandt's bones cannot be washed away by experience.
"You should know, the decision you made the day before yesterday was completely crazy."
Brandt shook the whiskey lightly in his hand.
Oliver continued.
"The group of shareholders are crazy now. Do you know how much the Black family will lose if they don't continue to give funds to the H brand and cut off contact with the H brand?"
Brandt Black looked at the lawn mower downstairs and nodded.
"I know, fifty million is lost."
"The shareholder group is going crazy, I can tell you that."
Oliver was bombarded with phone calls by shareholders all morning yesterday, and he really had a headache.
Every time he received a call from a shareholder, Oliver couldn't help thinking, didn't this group of people call him because they were afraid of Brandt?
As if he could handle Brandt.
I can't control it at all, okay?
Brandt was not at all affected by the meaning of Oliver's words, he whispered something.
"How much money have I made, let alone 50 million, I will terminate the contract even if I lose 100 million."
Oliver remembered what happened some time ago, "Didn't that brand just say something that shouldn't be said?"
He has been playing games all his life, and he doesn't understand how important this kind of thing is.
But Brandt sat up a little bit straighter, "Say what you shouldn't say,We have to pay the price, he should know our strength. "
Having said that, Oliver also knew that he could not persuade Brandt.
"You must not say such things in front of shareholders. You are now a Westerner, not a Chinese."
Brandt shook his head lightly, "I will always be a Chinese."
His voice was resounding, without any hesitation at all.
Oliver was silent for a few seconds, then sighed helplessly.
In eight years, this young man swept away all those who could threaten him on his way. ¡¿
Now there is no one who can make him feel afraid in the Black family.
For Brandt, shareholders also turned a blind eye.
Only absolute interests are eternal, and they don't care who Brandt thinks he is, as long as they receive money, they will shut up.
"Youforget it, the next step is to go find that girl?"
Oliver didn't finish what he said, but he knew that Wen Wangzhou could understand.
He gently stroked the position of his chest pocket, the photos inside were always softly attached to his chest, even stained with his body temperature, "I really should go back, after so many years, I never thought about it, In the end, I'll walk up to her alive."
With that said, Brandt stood up from his chair.
Compared with eight years ago, Brandt's body is much stronger. Eight years of dangerous life have not only exercised his mind, but also his physique.
Even the current Brandt is immune to 50% of the poisons, and his body has high drug resistance, and many kinds of poisons have lost their effect on him.
Oliver never thought that his genes would one day become the head of the Black family.
"Then after you leave, what should you do with the big and small things in the family?"
Oliver looked at Brandt expectantly, like that, he almost asked him to leave the family affairs to him.
Brandt touched his chin, and nodded seriously under Oliver's expectant gaze.
"You're right. In this case, when I'm not here, let Mike do all the family affairs."
Mike?
Oliver screamed out.
"Why does he help you deal with family affairs?"
Brandt smiled softly, the lines of his face softened a lot.
"To be honest, father, his abilities are much more powerful than yours."
Oliver cursed secretly in his heart, damn it, whenever the word "tell the truth" appears in the future, he will never listen to it again!
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