Ned Dawson of Wall Street left.

He had no reason not to leave. The shares of Victor Industrial in his hands had changed hands. Why are they still staying here? Waiting for someone to invite him to dinner?

As for the remaining three small shareholders?

Mikaela recycled it at the price of three floors, but for the current price that has fallen below twenty yuan, it is obvious that it is still like a savior.

soon.

The conference room, which was dressed like a beast's nest, suddenly became deserted.

Mikaela smiled softly at the priceless transaction document in her hand, which was essentially a piece of waste paper, and then looked up at Victor who was silent and smiled: "Mr. Fang Du, it's obvious that you have changed to a financial backer."

Victor was speechless.

This sentence...

It felt like he was kept before, and then he was replaced, and all this happened under his nose.

a long time.

Victor said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Mikaela smiled softly: "It seems that Mr. Fang Du is really distracted. Medice, you can call me Medice."

Victor was expressionless: "So, why did Zeus help me?"

Mikaela stood up: "So, Mr. Fangdu, I don't like you, but Zeus doesn't think much. He thinks you are a partner worthy of investment. So, congratulations, Mr. Fangdu, you have won the attention of Zeus. Zeus asked me to bring you a message, Victor Industry is still yours, and this will not change anything."

After saying that.

Mikaela brought two black water bodyguards with sunglasses and two lawyers who brought them to walk back to the door of the conference room.

Standing there, Vidoc turned around and asked, "When will I see Zeus?"

"Mr. Fangdu, Zeus is a god. When he wants to see you, he will naturally appear."

“…”

Mikaela said this without looking back, and took the four people into the elevator. Victor stood blankly in the conference room and thought silently.

Half an hour later.

Mikara walked into the Star Building and walked out of the top elevator. She saw Lake wearing both hands, wearing a black suit, facing her back to her, wearing a living suit thug there.

Lake turned around and looked at Mikaela who was walking in and smiled, "Is the matter done?"

Mikayla put the bag on the bar: "You need to hide from your wives, I understand that, but why do I want to run errands for you."

Lake smiled and said, "You will become my God, and God will do errands for the Lord God. Isn't that right?"

Mikaela blinked: "So, you actually need a maid?"

Lake laughed and said, "In your eyes, are gods and maids equal? ​​Mikaela, do you know that in the Valoran universe, how many mortals kneel before me, pray to me, and give them a chance to live for eternity? How many female mortals want to try their best to serve me?"

Mikara shrugged, "Well, everything the gods say is right. You have the final say, just be happy."

Lake shook his head.

Only the stars knew why he made a promise to make Mikala a god at that time. If time could go back, Lake promised to think twice before making the promise.

However, the promise has been made, what else can I do? Break my promise and be fat is not a god, especially the style of his great male god.

There is still time, just train it slowly. One day, Mikaela will understand what attitude a god should treat her Lord...

Think about it.

Lake turned around from the floor-to-ceiling window, walked to the bar and took out Bourbon, poured himself wine while looking at Mikaela: "Do you need some?"

Mikaela sighed: "I know the gods don't care much about age, and I'm very popular, but I still need to remind you that I'm only eighteen years old, American law, twenty-one is the age to drink."

Lake smiled and said, "Are you boasting?"

Mikaela glanced at the smiling Lake: "If I looked like a gua, would you promise me to become a god?"

Lex thought for a while, shook his head honestly and said, "It shouldn't be."

Mikaela spread her hands and said nothing.

She knew that both mortals and gods were of good looks. Fortunately, my mother left me a beautiful face.

Mikaela muttered in her heart.

Lake did pour two glasses of fine wine on his own, and handed it to Mikaela and said, "I am a god, and you will also be a god in the future. Do you still remember what I said to you? Gods do things based on their preferences."

Mikaela looked at the Bourbon wine in front of her, opened her mouth, and finally, she rolled a fox's eye and took a sip of Bourbon.

It will be the same as yesterday. Instead of wasting words, it would be better to save some effort. Sure enough, this guy said that he was completely voluntarily before he was unable to become a god, but he still wanted to get me drunk and then greedy for my body...

I am a girl from Queens. It’s not that easy to get me drunk.

Mikara drank the wine in her mouth and placed it on the bar: "One more."

Lake smiled and ignored it. He said that he was the Lord God, so there was no Lord God who poured wine to God. Once it was polite, and twice, that was the problem.

Lake held the wine glass and said lightly: "Agatha, have you positioned it?"

Agatha spoke out: "The positioning was successful."

Lake took a sip of wine, sat on the sofa and said, "Photography."

"Hold on!"

After Agatha said this, with a soothing sound, a projection fell directly onto the wide wall that showed a simple style.

Twist!

A bright red helicopter engine turned across the snow-capped mountains.

Mikaela walked over and looked at the snow mountain in the picture and said, "Whistler Ski Resort?"

Lake glanced at Mikala curiously.

Mikaela said: "My dad took me there once before he went to jail."

Lake asked, "Ski?"

Mikaela smiled slightly and said, "That's right."

What does Mikaela's father do? It's related to cars. There is another title called Whistler Ski Resort near Vancouver, called Rich Ski Resort. Moreover, those rich people always like to park their cars at the foot of the mountain and then take helicopters to the mountain...

Thinking of the wonderful time of that year, Mikaela suddenly frowned as she looked at the projection screen: "Where is your camera?"

Lake smirked.

Do gods need cameras to monitor remotely?

Agatha intervened in the database of this planet. What does it mean? Lake can see even if he wants to see the real-time picture of the center of the earth now.

Of course.

Because of Catherine's concern, Agatha cannot open up all firepower at the moment, but she can still do it by looking at the snow or something.
Chapter completed!