Chapter 4692

Hang up the phone, Aerman's face showed a faint smile.

Oman also began to seek support, and now the war between them is the real beginning.

But that's interesting.

If there is no resistance, so won the position of home owner, Aerman feel no sense of participation.

"Uncle Goodwin, knock on the door."

The latter nodded and knocked on the door of Mitchell villa.

"Dong Dong Dong."

"Who..."

In the room, there was an old voice.

"Old Mitchell, it's me, Aerman."

"I have something important to call on."

Mitchell:???

Wait, Aerman?

Mitchell stood still when he heard the words coming from the door.

Just now, Oman just called him to ask for his support.

You know, Mitchell's a little bit cloudy right now.

But how long after that, Aerman suddenly called on the door.

Is there something wrong with their father and son?

Mitchell's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had a strong premonition that something was going to happen to the Rothschild family.

With a little hesitation, Mitchell said, "the door is unlocked, come in!"

"Kacha ~"

The next moment, Aerman pushes the door in.

"Old Mitchell, long time no see."

Aerman greets Mitchell warmly.

But Mitchell was very cold.

He nodded at Aerman as a response, and then said to himself, "it's really strange. Just now Oman called me, and now you visit again."

"You father and son, that's interesting."

"Tell me, what can I do for you?"

Mitchell's words were casual, but when he spoke, his eyes were staring at Aerman without blinking. He wanted to see something from Aerman's face.

But the end let him down.

Alman was smiling from beginning to end, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"Little fox."

Mitchell whispered.

However, Mitchell was clearly wrong.

Aerman had no expression. He was blinded by Mitchell's words.

He didn't expect that Oman's action would be so fast, so he called in advance.

At this time, Aerman did not dare to act rashly.

He didn't know Mitchell's attitude or Mitchell's choice.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

Aerman was silent for a moment, then said casually, "Oh, my father asked for the old Mitchell? What can I do for you? "

As he spoke, Aerman was also staring at Mitchell, trying to see something in her face.

However, like Mitchell, he was disappointed.

Mitchell's wrinkled face, like a stone carving, had no extra expression.

Hearing Aerman's words, Mitchell took a deep look at Aerman, and then said without expression: "actually, it's nothing. Oman came to seek my support inexplicably. Is that strange?"

"Strange, indeed strange." Aerman grinned and asked, "how did the old Mitchell choose?"

"How can I choose? Of course, I support him. After all, Oman is the patriarch. Who can I support if I don't support him?"

Clattering

How to put it?

It's very bad!

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