"Is anyone?"

"Dongdongdongdongdong..."

"Is anyone?" Just as I was about to knock it a few more times, Murong Wan's voice came to mind.

"Who?"

The solid wood door of the villa was pulled open from inside, revealing a black and black face, which scared Fang Yuanshan to take two steps back.

"What are you doing? Why are you covered in lumps on your face, so you feel so disgusting."

"You... come in first." Murong Wan, who was tilted with her face, walked towards the room after saying that.

He didn't close the door, so he walked in. After getting into the house, he didn't sit down. He stood on an art sofa at the door and asked, "Are they all gone, are you just living here alone?"

Murong Wan leaned her head on the sofa, stretched out her index finger like a spring onion and gently pressed her face and said, "Yes! I'm the only one. Oh, there are also nannies and gardeners."

"You are not afraid of living in such a big house alone? Why don't you ask a friend to accompany you?"

"Let me go back and say, I'm making face now, how about asking your chef to bring me some supper?"

"Okay! Then I'll leave first. I have something to do. Come and have dinner together." After that, he turned around and left Murong Wan's house.

Back to the house, I was about to notify Norton's people to come to the deal, but the butler Bowman had come up and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Fang, someone is looking for you downstairs, saying that you know he is coming to find you."

"I see."

Fang Yuanshan, who was lying on his back on the bed, stood up after saying that, and picked up a cowhide bag on the ground and walked downstairs.

Two middle-aged men sat on the sofa downstairs, drinking coffee at this time. When they saw Fang Yuanshan coming down, they quickly stood up and said in unison: "Hello, Mr. Fang!"

"Yeah, sit"

After nodding, he sat down opposite the two of them, put the cowhide bag in his hand at his feet and looked at them and said, "Is Mr. Norton okay?"

One of the men who looked powerful, Kong Wu nodded in fluent Portuguese, said, "Well, he really wants to come over to see Mr. Fang in person, but there are still many things waiting for him to deal with in Dubai, so I asked me to tell you on my behalf. He expressed his regret for the previous two incidents. He also hopes that Mr. Fang, you can forget those unpleasant things."

He was not surprised at all that the man with developed limbs in front of him could speak fluent Portuguese. Who said that the mind must be simple? As for Arnold and others, everyone has at least three fluent foreign languages!

To be honest, Jin Tsai, an organization that caused trouble for him repeatedly, did not believe what they said. And this time he knocked them out of their 10 million US dollars of "mental loss". As long as they don't cause trouble for him in the future, it would be a good thing.

But as the saying goes, he doesn't hit people with a smile. People say beautifully, so he can't hold a stern face! He cracked his mouth and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, a little misunderstanding! Just treat it as exercise."

"Mr. Fang is so humorous..."

After a while of greeting, they saw the two of them constantly aiming at the leather bag on their legs and feet. They simply picked up the leather bag from the ground and placed it on the coffee table and said, "Check it out, everything is here. Let me tell your boss: If you find any content about the document is revealed from me in the future, I will be fully responsible!"

At this time, the man next to him stretched out his muscular arms and pulled the bag over. After opening the bag, he carefully checked it. After half an hour, he nodded to the man next to him.

The three of them remained silent for half an hour without saying anything. When they saw that there was no problem with the documents, the man before smiled. He reached into his pocket of his shirt, took out a piece of paper and placed it gently in front of him.

"This is a cash check from Citibank, $10 million! Mr. Fang can deposit it in any bank with confidence, and there will be no problem."

He didn't say anything, and reached into his pocket to take out the satellite phone and dialed. Ten million US dollars is not a small amount. He finally got it. If he was reported again, who would he ask for reason? Logically speaking, an organization as big as the Golden Thorn would not do such a thing. But we should be a villain first and a gentleman later.

After the phone was connected, he told Aisha the identification code and code of the check. After confirming that it was valid, Aisha told him: "You can transfer it directly to his account, and then he will send the check to inspect it."

This is Citi's highest trust in these extreme black gold card customers! They believe that with the value of these rich people, they will not defraud this "just" of 10 million US dollars.

After the matter was settled, seeing that the two people on the other side would not stay for dinner, he stood up and said, "I guess you are in a hurry to send these documents back! Then I won't leave two of them."

Thinking of earning another 10 million US dollars today, I felt a little depressed and happy recently. I hummed and walked into the kitchen. Lacey inside was preparing dinner. When she saw him coming in, she turned around and folded her hands together and said respectfully: "Sir, do you have any special instructions for dinner?"

He waved his hand and said, "Just do it normally. Oh, by the way, the girl next door comes to eat later and add an extra pair of chopsticks."

“…”

Hearing his words, Lacey looked embarrassed, looking like she wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

After wandering around the kitchen, it started to dark outside. Locke at the door had already gone to the next door to call Jonson and the others.

There were a few more people tonight, so the original small table was not used. Gwendolin and the others brought all the food to the banquet table.

Four bodyguards, Fang Yuanshan, Murong Wan, Roland, Anne, and eight people still looked a little empty when they sat on the long banquet table, but that was the only way.

On the dining table, the girl Murong Wan did not diet as she showed. She was like a wind and cloud when eating, and was no less than his big man. Fang Yuanshan muttered: "It's really a starving ghost who was born to death."

"What did you say?"

Seeing Murong Wan staring at her cute big eyes, Mr. Fang smiled and said, "Hey, I'm asking you something, look at your slim figure, aren't you afraid of getting fat if you eat so much? These are all high-calorie foods."

"It's okay, I always do yoga."

Because there were outsiders present, Locke and the others didn't speak. Roland hadn't liked to speak much before, and when he came back from Russia became even more silent. Fang Yuanshan glanced at her, and when he thought of something, he asked Roland: "Do you live in this house tonight?"

"Um!"

There are five women living in his family now. By the way, there are two monkeys, and the house is already a little crowded. As for the gardener "Eliot Grote", and the butler of Bowman, all lived in Villa No. 7 next door.

However, today he heard that this cute girl who was a little bit natural and actually lived in Villa No. 8 alone, and he was shocked. Brazil is not in China, with guns everywhere here, and it is easy for a girl to get into trouble here alone.

Thinking of this, he said to the two of you, "Hey, I'm talking about something to you. How about you two living together at night? Brazil is not very peaceful. Although few people dare to rob here, it's better to pay attention. What do you think of my idea?"

"Silly Girl" tilted her head and said, "Okay, I'm a little bored by myself anyway. It would be best if Roland was willing to come and accompany me."

"I'm not used to living in the same room with people."

Hearing Roland's words, Fang Yuanshan curled his lips and said, "You have a lot of bad habits! But it doesn't matter, there should be an empty room upstairs in her house."

"Yeah, okay!"

After dinner, he sat on the sofa to digest food. Seeing Locke and the others standing behind him again, he turned his head and said, "Sit down, there are no outsiders now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the satellite phone rang. He answered and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"That's right. There will be a charity auction dinner on the top floor of Citibank in Rio at 7 o'clock tomorrow. I wonder if Mr. Fang has time to attend?"

"Do you think I should go?"

"If Mr. Fang doesn't have anything particularly important to come and participate."

"Okay! I'll go."

After answering the phone, he called Annie, who was a little restrained over there. It must be a habit. Annie didn't say a word for the whole dinner.

He asked after she sat down, "What is the important thing you said today?"

Seeing Annie looking at the handbag on the sofa over there, he waved his hand and said, "Just say it simply."

"About the New South American Joint Venture, Mr. Taylor is now interested in reducing his stake."

"Oh why?"

"It should be related to the financial crisis. Now banks have reduced the lending ratio, and the procedures are quite complicated, so the qualification inspection of lending is quite strict."

Gwendolin on the other side had already walked over with two cups of fragrant tea. She turned her butt and left after putting it down. Fang Yuanshan's eyes followed Gwendolin's trembling behind him.

Annie on the opposite side should have noticed his abnormality, and coughed twice awkwardly before pulling his consciousness back. In order to cover up the embarrassment, he quickly picked up the flower tea in front of him and took a sip.

"Then what, did Mr. Taylor mention this to you? Or is it just your guess?"

Speaking of the serious matter, Annie's face replied, nodding, "Mr. Taylor has mentioned to me, and he hopes that Mr. Fang, you have time to talk to him in person."

After the main talks, he sat on the sofa for a while, and the women there lowered their heads and were joking softly. Sheriel and the maids, gardeners, and the butler Bowman started having dinner in the small restaurant there.

Seeing that nothing happened, he turned around and walked upstairs. He arrived in the room and turned around to close the bedroom door carefully. Although he knew that Locke and the others were there, someone would be equipped with eavesdropping machines, pinhole cameras, etc., he was still careful.

He took out the instrument and checked it carefully in the room. He felt relieved after the light on the handle was always green.

After "brushing", a black handbag appeared on the floor. Looking at the handbag on the ground, Fang Yuanshan's heart began to beat unscrupulously.
Chapter completed!