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Chapter 92 The Omnipotent Organization

The old man closed his eyes and said, "Yes." His face was a little unhappy. It was obviously because someone interrupted his thoughts. He needed to concentrate again. This word could not be written for the time being.

"Dad, Wu Dongcheng has spread all the time. You... can I say you are making a fool?" The person who spoke was a woman of 25 or 26 years old. Under An Ran's exquisite makeup, she seemed a little dissatisfied.

The old man finally opened his eyes, put down the wolf hair in his hand, and said in a troubling manner: "Who do I have to lend my house to them?"

The woman hurriedly lowered her head. Although the old man loved her very much, she could already hear the displeasure in the old man's words, and she would no longer dare to be arrogant and arrogant.

"That's not what you mean, but...what do you like about those kids? Who borrowed the house you asked?"

"An old friend..." The old man raised his head, and his eyes were on a point in the void. "It was an old friend whom I could never refuse. He said he wanted to hold a cocktail party for a child, so give it to him! Not to mention just having a cocktail party, borrow it, even if the old friend fell in love with the house, give it to him."

The woman was shocked and said in a lost voice: "What old friends? Could it be those?"

The old man knew what the woman was referring to, shook his head and said, "How could those guys speak like this with me? And how could those guys allow their kids to be so ridiculous."

"Who is that?" The woman picked up the tea cup next to her, uncovered the lid, blew away the tea leaves on it, and handed them to the old man.

The old man took a sip of tea, shook his head, and said, "You don't need to know that this old friend has been to me and I'll leave. Naturally, he will not make any requests to you again."

The woman was very puzzled, but she didn't dare to have any questions anymore. She just looked at her father strangely. She had never seen her father show such a helpless expression since she was a child.

"Okay, these have nothing to do with you. As for the rumors in Wudongcheng, they can spread them. But today, the children who entered the house can walk more with their family during this period. Since their children have entered my house, they will draw a circle to find opportunities to cooperate with each other in the future."

When the old man said this, his expression was like he ruled the world and was full of power. Only at this moment did he show his domineering aura as the top richest man in the country. During the day, the second generation, including Wei Qing, had at least 5 billion yuan at home, and the more than 30 to 50 billion yuan. However, in front of the old man's assets, it is not worth mentioning. How can Forbes's wealth that can be clearly stated by tens of billions? Although it is only one-digit, this digit cannot catch up with it for several lifetimes.

The woman didn't dare to say anything more, nodded and bowed, "Okay, dad, I understand."

"Go, when I write in the future, even if you are not allowed to disturb me!" The old man waved his hand, and the woman hurriedly retreated.

He picked up the pen again, and the old man closed his eyes again, but his inner thoughts made him unable to calm down again.

In the end, the old man threw the wolf hair in his hand on the white rice paper. The pen tip dipped in ink became deformed, and many ink dots, large or small, splashed on the rice paper.

"Shi Lei..." The old man sat behind him on the chair of the sage, leaned back, closed his eyes slightly, and spit out a name from his mouth.

"Are you a member of that organization? Lao Qin and Dai Qian's reply were different, saying that you were a little restrained. Although you were forced to show your timidity, you could not hide your inner confusion. If you were a member of that organization, you would definitely not be like this. When it comes to the momentum, even the old man was ashamed of the old man. So, who are you? How can you work for that organization to speak to me?"

It turns out that the old friend mentioned by the old man is not a person, but an organization.

The organization that makes the elderly seem to need to look up to is really unknown.

After thinking for a long time, the old man rang an electric bell on his hand. Soon someone walked in and shouted, "Master."

"Go and call Bodhi in for me."

"Yes, Master."

The man stepped out, and soon a woman who looked sixty or seventy percent similar to the woman just now, but younger came in.

After closing the door, the woman named Bodhi said, "Dad, are you looking for me?"

The old man pointed to the seat next to him and said, "Sit."

"Dad, what's the matter?" Bodhi asked.

"Have you heard about the daytime?"

Bodhi smiled slightly and said, "I haven't left the house, so I didn't know it at first, but my elder sister yelled to open it as soon as she came back. It's hard not to know it."

"Xingyue is so kind of personality, and you can't hide things in your stomach. Are you also curious?"

Bodhi smiled and said, "It's fake to say you're not curious, but Dad, you always have your reasons for doing things, so we won't worry about you."

"Well... the house was borrowed by an old friend and wanted to lend it to a child named Shi Lei. Lao Qin and Dai Qian reported it to me and said that among those children, it seemed that only the child from the Wei family and Shi Lei had known each other for a long time, and they were just the first time they met. With my old friend's style of doing things, I guess after today, those children may not remember the details of the things they had had today. It is very likely that they only remembered going to my house. However, the Wei family may still leave some memories..."

What this said is actually very fantastic, and the meaning it reveals is that someone is so powerful that he can erase some of the specific memories of some people. However, this woman named Bodhi did not show any surprises at all.

She just nodded and said, "Okay, dad, I understand. I will tell my elder sister that I will be responsible for following up on the Wei family. I will pay attention to the person named Shi Lei from the side."

The old man nodded and reminded him: "The movement must be small. My old friend hates the most is someone who asks the truth. But I am older, and this curiosity is getting stronger and stronger. Be careful."

Seeing the old man’s solemn words, Bodhi also felt a little stern in his heart.

"I understand, I will be extra careful. I won't have any contact with Shi Lei directly."

The old man nodded slowly and closed his eyes again.

Seeing this, Bodhi quietly retreated, but the old man opened his eyes again, and the light bloomed in his eyes.

"I have helped you get it out of the big business. Without the help of the organization in the future, I just hope you can guard for a few more generations." After saying that, the old man gathered his body and finally showed the fatigue and sleepiness that an old man should have. His breathing gradually became stable, as if he had fallen asleep on a chair.

Shi Lei, who was mentioned by the old man, was sitting at a barbecue stall at this moment, eating skewers and drinking beer in the wind. Although he had eaten some serious dishes at dinner time, it was still not enough. Now he was almost hungry.

Shi Lei wouldn't know that at this moment, someone was already paying attention to him quietly, and he wouldn't know that his name was also heavily drawn on the list of an organization.

The organization that the old man respected also had the same awe of Shi Lei at this moment. This organization that only a few people in the world know about its existence has already classified Shi Lei on the list of VIPs that must not be easily touched, and even hoped that Shi Lei would take the initiative to contact them one day.
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