Chapter 15

At the end of the dance, Luke left contentedly.

Ivan stood there in a daze, reached out and touched his lips, and instantly understood everything.

I seem, seem to be I took advantage of it.

"Damn Luke Shaw, he's bewitching me with words!"

Ivan cursed angrily and laughed.

That man is quite interesting.

……

The girl's kiss has endless aftertaste. In his pride, Luke hummed a little song and went back to the hall to meet Charlie and Robert.

"Emily, why don't you see her?"

Charlie looks at his boss with extremely complicated eyes, as if poor loser despises Gao Fu Shuai and highlights an envious person.

"Talk! Where's Emily? "

Robert said, "home."

"Home?"

A hundred question marks popped out of Luke's head. "Who allowed her to go home?"

Charlie turned his mouth, half sarcastic and half helpless. "When you went downstairs just now, you were hugging and kissing the man in the white skirt. She saw it, and then left, and this..." Take out the Amethyst Pendant and Half Moon Earrings from your pocket,

"she asked me to give them to you."

Luke: --

How can he feel that he has been caught and raped? Fortunately, his face is thick enough to cope with a cough.

"Just go. How was the meeting?"

"Miss Emily is very good. She has successfully shocked all the banks. She also has a relationship with Wendy Brown of Quinn company. Mrs. Brown appreciates her and invites Miss Amy to dinner."

"Is it?"

Luke was a little surprised. At that time, the election of that girl was just on the spur of the moment, and there was no other idea. As for this meeting, to be honest, it has no influence at all.

"since the first stage of the plan is successful, the financing plan should also be put on the agenda. Robert, it's up to you."

"I won't let you down."

Luke patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile,

"don't take it so seriously. Work is work and life is life. Have a good evening. All the expenses will be charged to my account."

Robert declined, "no, boss, the plan is not finished yet. I have to go back and revise it."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Luke did not reluctantly watch him leave the hall until his tall, thin body disappeared in the crowd. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and a faint emotion flashed in his pale green eyes.

Charlie said strangely, "what do you think?"

Luke ordered a glass of red wine and said, "how's Robert doing in the company?"

"Very good!"

"What's good?"

"Work hard, people are diligent, never complain, just a few days, put the financial department in order."

"That's all?"

Charlie said blankly, "isn't that enough?"

Luke, with his eyebrows in his hand, wanted to kick this stupid pig back to the seaside city. I really don't know what the teachers of USC are doing. They will let him graduate. Is it the old man who stuffed money into the headmaster's office?

When financing comes to an end, we must find a smart and beautiful assistant. The best way is to get in the hall, get out of the kitchen, write code, and beat hooligans, just like Natasha Romanov.

As for the goods, go and drive!

"Did he make any friends in the company?" Luke asked again,

Charlie looked back and shook his head,

"Robert doesn't talk much. He goes home from work every day and hasn't heard of going to his colleagues' party. By the way, why do you ask these questions? I don't doubt him!"

Luke did not speak. He sat on the sofa in a trance. After a moment, he called Charlie to him and told him in a low voice. He didn't know what to say. The latter was bitter and reluctant,

"why should I go! I'm not going

"Shall I go?"

"I don't know him!"

Luke took out a bronze medal engraved with ancient Chinese characters from his arms and threw it. "Seeing this, he will know you naturally."

"But..."

Luke said angrily, "it's not to let you kill and set fire. It's just to meet someone. What? I don't want to

"Well All right

Charlie sighed and left with the bronze medal.

……

At 11 p.m., in a dilapidated building in Queens.

Robert, full of wine, is lying on the sofa, gazing at the night scene outside the window.

Head dizzy out of control, thinking also followed the spread up, many do not want to recall the memory all emerged.

Carmine Falcone!

When he thought of the name, Robert trembled instinctively, put his hands around his shoulders, shivered endlessly, his eyes were round, his pupils were filled with resentment, and he could not hide his fear.He hated that man and wanted to cut him to pieces.

All his career, great future and beautiful girlfriends are gone. Just because of a small financial dispute, Robert became the victim of Falcone's prestige.

He was left in the sewer like a wild dog, eating moldy food, drinking muddy sewage, and living like a walking corpse.

Many times, Robert has been imagining the scene of being wrapped in explosives and dying with Falcone.

Unfortunately, he did not have the courage, he was afraid of death, very afraid, in order to live, would rather become a wild dog.

Cigarette after cigarette, the smoke filled the room, Robert hiding in the smoke, like a snake waiting for an opportunity.

If you want revenge, you have to have money first. A lot of money. Three million is not enough. Multiplying by ten is about the same.

Thirty million dollars, not a small amount!

"What shall we do?"

Robert vomited smoke, his eyes became confused, a dangerous idea came out of his mind, and then he left it.

Luke Shaw was kind to him, and Robert didn't want to betray him until he had to.

Just thinking about it, there was a violent knock on the door behind him.

Robert immediately woke up, picked up the pistol hidden under the sofa, looked at the door warily,

"who? Who's knocking at the door? "

"It's me, Warren Austin, your old friend."

Warren?

A figure emerges from my mind. Robert, a colleague and good friend of Wells Fargo, later resigned and went to Gotham to develop his career. The connection between the two is less.

"How do you know I live here?"

"Will you open the door first? You can't let me say live to the iron gate

"Wait a minute."

Robert steps down to the door and looks out through the cat's eye. He doesn't see anyone except Warren. Then he unloads the bolt and opens the door.

Warren opened his arms and said with a smile,

"long time no see, old friend. Are you ok?"

Robert nodded without expression and glanced out. When he saw the man in black in the corner of the wall, his face suddenly changed,

"who is he?"

"Don't be nervous, we have no malice."

Warren waved his hand with a smile and looked at the tough looking young white man with gold glasses on his right side,

"this is Thomas Elliott, the heir of the Elliott family. You should have heard that he wants to talk business with you."