Chapter 528 Freeman Bolton! Threat?!
To zoom in a bit, it should be to look at the unpredictable fate of all things, but it is best to stay out of it?
This is a bit like what the arithmetic masters I met in my previous life often said - secrets must not be revealed.
Krisna suddenly felt aware of her abilities.
Breathing a sigh of relief, Krisna stood up and stood quietly behind the scenes again.
She finally understood the reason why she liked this feeling. A person who easily understood everything in the world would always disdain to get into a fight personally. What was the typical habit of a stinky intellectual? Krisna smiled and shook her head at herself.
After the press conference, there was a dinner arranged by Qidian Novel.
Krisna then changed into an evening dress, followed Ouyang Ao, and drank and chatted with the celebrities from Dongcheng City who came to the scene.
Most of these people were invited by Master Ouyang through invitations. Although the Qidian novel at this time was based on the previous book "Dou Po", the real copyright of "Dou Po" did not belong to Qidian Company.
It still belongs to Krisna's personal property - this is the result of the discussion between the world boss and Mr. Heart Nightmare, expressing that they will give Krisna due concessions.
In other words, Qidian was actually not very well-known at this time. Being able to invite so many dignitaries to this dinner was entirely due to Master Ouyang's personal reputation.
He is willing to use his personal connections for the company and is quite dedicated.
After all, Ouyang Ao also wanted to prove himself to the Ouyang family through Qidian novels at this time. In addition to joining the family business, if I set up a company of my own, I can also do it well.
Ouyang Ao drank a lot of wine and drank a lot of wine. With his face flushed and high-spirited, he led Krisna and the maid Kola to chat with the guests one by one.
Krisna still didn't say much, just following Master Ouyang like a salted fish. She would only raise a glass to cooperate with Ouyang Ao when necessary. As a senior executive of the company, she already understood her "salted fish"
Obsessed.
Isn't it just to stay out of the matter and watch with cold eyes, just to be a "salted fish" with peace of mind?
Moreover, she didn't like this kind of occasion.
This dinner party was held until midnight. In any case, Ouyang Ao liked this kind of social situation and was very comfortable with it.
Just when the dance after the cocktail party was about to end, several people in the same luxurious clothes came to the door at this time.
Ouyang Ao, who was already smelling of alcohol and was having a lively conversation with several ladies, turned his head and took a look. He was suddenly surprised and quickly stood up to greet them.
Krisna glanced at the visitor with confusion, and saw that the person walking at the front had a square face and was an imposing European. However, she was suspicious of the other person's identity - not many people could make Master Ouyang stand up and greet him like this.
Woolen cloth.
Ouyang Aomian maintained the calmest tone in his drunken state and greeted him with a smile:
"Uncle Bolton, why are you here?"
"My nephew, do I have to postpone the dance for another two hours so that my uncle can enjoy it to the fullest?"
The words were a joke, but Krisna heard Ouyang Ao's vigilance from it.
The visitor also responded with a smile, but there was an unquestionable tone in his tone:
"Young Master Ouyang forgives me for coming uninvited."
"I originally wanted to come earlier to support the young master, but unfortunately I am busy with official duties and have no time until now."
"Uncle, it's not too late, it's just the right time!" Ouyang Ao stretched out his hand and made an inviting gesture, beckoning the visitors to come in.
The "uncle" known as Bolton shook his head, glanced deeply at Krisna behind Ouyang Ao, and said with a smile:
"I won't go to the dance. Let's find a place to sit."
Ouyang Ao frowned, but had to nod: "Please!"
Krisna read a lot of doubts in the other person's eyes. Does the other party seem to know her?
No way! I'm not famous, so why would any big shot pay attention to this "salted fish" like me?
But the other party's eyes clearly stayed on him for a while, and he didn't shy away from it.
Krisina, who was full of doubts, followed Ouyang Ao, and the group went straight to the room inside.
Ouyang Ao sat across from the visitor. Krisna sat next to Ouyang Ao without saying a word. She had this right. In addition to her position as a senior executive in the company, her other identity was that of the Ouyang family.
Ao has an incompetent bodyguard around him.
After sitting down, the visitor didn’t hesitate at all and went straight to the point:
"Master Ouyang, if I come here this time, it is with sincerity in cooperation."
"Oh?" Ouyang Ao pretended to be stunned and asked in confusion.
Krisna's heart suddenly moved.
"To be honest, I have been following Ms. Krisna for a long time, and I am a fan of her "Dou Po" book." The visitor glanced at Krisna again, and said with a serious smile:
"You are the most talented female writer I have ever seen. Although you are a woman, you are able to control the emotions of male readers so well. What I mean is that the book "Dou Po" is indeed the favorite of passionate men. In short,
You are a very talented lady."
Krisna nodded slightly and replied without any expression: "You have thanked me."
Ouyang Ao also immediately understood what the other party meant. However, he could not interrupt at this time and could only let the other party continue to show off his cards.
The visitor extended his hand slightly and pointed at Ouyang Ao:
"After "Dou Po" came out, I was already thinking about investing in a company to provide necessary help for the publication of Ms. Krisna's works. However, I didn't expect that Master Ouyang was so keen-eyed that he also fell in love with this business, and he soon came to me.
One step."
"It is my great regret not to be able to cooperate with such an excellent lady as Krisna, so I came here just to make up for this regret."
"Now that Young Master's company is officially in operation, how about I invest some money to become a shareholder?"
This is here to grab business! Ouyang Ao has grasped the central idea of the other party's words, turned his head and looked at each other quickly with Krisna, stabilized his mind, lowered his head slightly and pondered for a while, and then replied with a smile:
"My uncle is the number one person in the federal government of Dongcheng City. He actually wants to participate in a small business like ours. I'm flattered."
When Krisna heard what Ouyang Ao said, she suddenly thought of a name she had often seen in newspapers - Speaker of the Dongcheng City Council, Freeman Burton.
He is equivalent to the number one person in the federal government in Dongcheng City. Although he is one level lower than Ouyang Yao, he is a very influential figure in Dongcheng City. I am afraid that even Ouyang Yao himself will have to consider this person's position in Dongcheng City's officialdom.
energy
Ding Bangchang, the deputy provincial governor who was first transferred here, does not have as deep a foundation as his many years of management here.
No wonder Ouyang Ao, a guy with high eyesight, was so cautious about him.
Hearing Ouyang Ao's tentative counterattack, Freeman Burton didn't seem to care and took out the gold-encrusted pipe from his suit pocket:
"Young Master Ouyang Ao is too modest!"
"Qidian Novels. Haha, it's not a small business. With Ms. Krisna's existence, if there is another novel that can be as popular as "Dou Po", the future value may be unimaginable."
"I believe that in the future, excellent novels will be published one after another under the pen of Ms. Krisna. As I said, I am very optimistic about Ms. Krisna."
Ouyang Ao saw that the other party's words had reached this point, and there seemed to be no chance to change, so he sighed slightly:
"Uncle Bolton, to be honest, it's very difficult for me to get people to invest in this company."
"You want to say that this is the Ouyang family's industry?" Freeman Burton didn't allow Ouyang Ao to finish speaking, and smiled and shook his head: "The Ouyang family did not have such a good investment vision before, and if it is really Ouyang Ao,
Regarding the family business, I can go and talk directly to your father right now!"
The meaning of this sentence is extremely clear - I am destined to have a foot in it!
Even if you say that Ouyang Yao makes the decision, it's useless. I'm not afraid of offending your Ouyang family.
hiss
Ouyang Ao almost took a breath of air-conditioning and remained silent, but he had to hold on to the situation at this time, mustered up his courage, and still maintained proper etiquette, and said:
"I'm afraid I will disappoint my uncle with this matter!"
After all, he had grown up a bit during this period, and he had read too many fantasy novels in his previous life, so he knew that he must not be soft at this time.
Seeing this, Freeman Bolton was also not angry at all. He seemed to raise his eyes and looked at the chandelier above his head, and puffed out a puff of light blue smoke:
"I think nephew Ouyang is still young, so he shouldn't make decisions in such a hurry."
"Let's do this. I'll give you some time to think about it, and then we'll talk about it. I hope that through this period of time, Master Ouyang can realize my sincerity in cooperation."
After saying that, he stopped staying. He stood up, made a farewell gesture to Ouyang Ao, and left the room with his group of people.
Ouyang Ao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and remained silent.
The threat from the other party is obvious.
Krisna looked at the young man in front of her and asked tentatively:
"what should we do?"
Only then did Ouyang Ao come back to his senses. After thinking about it, he sighed helplessly:
"I can ask my father for help on this matter, but my family may not necessarily help. After all, this is my personal shareholding company, and my opponent is Freeman Burton."
"I remember my father said that you should be extra careful when meeting this Freeman Bolton. This is a political opponent that even he must face up to."
"If I ask dad to help me, I will look so incompetent, and it will drag him down."
Krisna glanced at him with some surprise: "If you can think of it at this level, it is indeed much better than before. You are the world's boss."
Ouyang Ao pondered for a few seconds and then looked up at Krisna:
"Let's ask Brother Xinma first."
"His shareholder responsibility...is designed to deal with situations like this."
Krisna nodded after hearing this.
Feng Wei hired several handymen from the Academy of Sciences to help move his belongings out of Professor Opal Plank's research office.
The thin mentor looked at his beloved disciple who had just recruited him but was about to leave again, with a lot of confusion on his face.
"Feng Wei, you are an outstanding young man with unique advantages in theory. If you can push it further and then apply it, that is the most valuable path, so as not to waste your talent.
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"I can't understand that you actually want to study mechanical manufacturing and weapons design. Isn't this just like becoming a blacksmith?"
blacksmith
Feng Wei's face suddenly stiffened. He finally stabilized his emotions and bowed to the instructor:
"Thank you for your teaching during this time. You are an excellent mentor."
"My choice was promised by the leader. I believe that going there will allow me to make greater contributions to the order. If not, I really don't want to leave your teachings."
Opal Plank waved his hand and let out a long sigh:
"I'm afraid you will regret it in the future. Wind power is the future of mainland China."
"You young man, what a pity."
The sky is in the clouds.
Mirialia held the wine glass and looked at Uncle Chou with a solemn expression:
"If I upgrade, will there be any surprises?"
Uncle Chou replied hoarsely:
"If you're at level white, the risk is very low, and you have me guarding you, so the chance of something happening is extremely small."
After a pause, Uncle Chou suddenly asked:
"If you want to upgrade, won't you inform the young master?"
Mirialia shook her head gently: "I don't want him to know."
"Give him a surprise?" Uncle Chou shook his head again: "This is not a surprise."
Mirialia took a deep breath, straightened her chest, but looked at the ugly uncle in silence
Seeing that she didn't say a word and looked at him blankly, Uncle Chou was stunned for a moment.
"I want to leave here." Mirialia's tone was calm and joyless, as if she was facing death.
When Uncle Chou heard this, he immediately understood the meaning behind her words.
However, he did not move or speak. He just looked at Mirialia in silence, not knowing whether he didn't know what to say or didn't want to say anything.
Mirialia didn't avoid her gaze at all, she just looked at Uncle Chou silently, as if she wanted to get an answer from him.
The answer is life or death
Uncle Chou seemed to have lost all his strength and his aloof status as a half-spirit, and slowly lowered his head.
After being silent for who knows how long, he said in a hoarse voice:
"If you want to leave, you have to level up as soon as possible. Only when you have the power in your own hands can you leave."
After saying that, he slowly turned around and let his body disappear.
gone
Mirialia looked at the empty room and let out a long sigh of relief.
Her back was completely wet with sweat.
However, this most important step has been taken, and the results seem to be pretty good.
The corners of Mirialia's mouth raised slightly
In the mirror next to her, there was a sad smile on her face.
Shouyang Province, east coast.
A small town.
A young man with a dull expression followed by five women entered a tavern in a small town.
He sat in the window-facing room on the second floor and let four maids wait on him to change his clothes.
When the food and wine were served, the red-haired tutor O'Connor Willette across from him cautiously bowed his hand to the "God of Immortality". Seeing the God silently picking up his rice bowl, he ate slowly and dignifiedly, and then he also moved his chopsticks.
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After finishing the extremely dull meal, O'Connor put down his rice bowl and asked cautiously while the Immortal God was looking down at the busy traffic downstairs:
"Master, where should we go next?"
Li Yan remained aloof, glanced slightly sideways, and said in a calm voice without any sadness or joy:
"East City!"
Suburb of Bancarroll.
A slightly old castle.
In the empty room, Epic sighed at himself in the mirror.
Although her appearance is still very beautiful, she can't get used to the change in skin color.
"Damn Hesse!" Epic cursed in a low voice through his teeth.
She breathed a sigh of relief, her smart outfit moved with the wind, and she sat upright on the wide sofa.
Looking sideways, there is a book placed next to the sofa.
"Fight Break"!
This chapter has been completed!