Chapter 15: Chapter 15 Robert's Revenge
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After the dance was over, Luke left contentedly.
Ivan stood there blankly, reached out his hand to touch his lips, and understood everything in an instant.
I seem to be taken advantage of by that guy...
"Damn Luke Shaw, he used words to confuse me!"
Ivan cursed angrily and laughed out loud as he cursed.
That person is quite interesting.
...
The girl's kiss is endless. In his pride, Luke hummed a little song and returned to the hall, just when he met Charlie and Robert.
"Where's Emily, why don't you see her."
Charlie looked at his boss with extremely complicated eyes, as if poor dick despise tall, rich, and handsome, highlighting envy, jealousy, and hatred.
"Speak! Where is Emily."
Robert answered, "Go home."
"Come back home?"
Luke's head burst out with a hundred question marks, "Who allowed her to go home!"
Charlie curled his mouth, half-mocking and half helpless, "When you went downstairs just now, you were hugging the guy in the white dress and kissing. She saw it and then left, and this..." took it from her pocket. Amethyst pendant, half-crescent earrings,
"She asked me to give it to you."
Luke: "..."
How could there be a sense of being caught and raped, but fortunately, his face was thick enough to deal with it with a cough.
"Let's go, how about the meeting."
"Ms. Emily performed very well and successfully shocked the major banks. She also got in touch with Wendy Brown of Quinn Company. Mrs. Brown admired her and invited Miss Amy to dinner."
"is it?"
Luke was a little surprised. The girl was chosen on a whim and had no other ideas. As for this meeting, to be honest, success or failure does not affect at all.
"Now that the first phase of the plan is successful, the financing plan should also be on the agenda, Robert, hand it to you."
"I will not let you down."
Luke patted him on the shoulder and smiled.
"Don't be so serious. Work is work and life is life. It will be fun tonight. All expenses will be charged to my account."
Robert declined, "No, boss, the plan has not been completed yet, I have to go back and revise it."
"Okay, see you tomorrow."
Luke didn't force him and watched him leave the hall until his lanky body disappeared in the crowd before turning his head. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in his pale green eyes.
Charlie curiously asked, "What do you think?"
Luke ordered a glass of red wine and drank it and said, "How is Robert's performance at the company?"
"very good!"
"Where is it?"
"Working hard, people are diligent, never complaining, just a few days later, the finance department is in order."
"only these?"
Charlie said blankly, "Aren't these enough?"
Luke pinched his eyebrows and wanted to kick this idiot back to Seaside City. He didn't know what the teachers of Southern University did to make him graduate. Could it be that the old man stuffed money into the principal's office? Right?
When the financing comes to an end, you must find a smart and beautiful assistant. It is best to go to the hall, go to the kitchen, write code, and beat the gangsters, just like Natasha Romanoff.
As for this product, go and drive!
"Did he make friends at the company?" Luke asked again.
Charlie thinks about it and shook his head.
"Robert doesn't talk much. He goes home every day after getting off work. I haven't heard of attending colleague gatherings. By the way, why are you asking about this? You shouldn't doubt him!"
Luke didn't speak and sat on the sofa in a trance. After a while, he called Charlie to his side, whispered to him, and didn't know what to say. The latter was bitter and reluctant.
"Why let me go! I'm not going."
"Do you want me to go?"
"I don't know him!"
Luke took out a bronze plaque engraved with ancient Chinese characters from his arms and threw it over, "Seeing this, he will naturally recognize you."
"but..."
Luke angrily said, "It's not about letting you kill and set fire, but just meet someone, why? I don't want to."
"Okay... okay!"
Charlie sighed and left with the bronze medal.
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At eleven o'clock in the evening, in a dilapidated building in Queens.
Robert, who was full of alcohol, was lying on the sofa, staring at the night view outside the window blankly.
His head was dizzy and uncontrollable, his thinking also diverged, and many memories that he didn't want to recall all appeared.
Carmine Falcone!
Thinking of the name, Robert shivered instinctively, clasping his shoulders with his hands, shivering uncontrollably, his eyes rounded, his pupils filled with resentment and unconcealed fear.
He hated that person and wished to cut him a thousand times.
The career that he built up hard for many years, the promising future, and the beautiful girlfriend are all gone. Just because of a small financial dispute, Robert became the victim of Falcone's prestige.
He was thrown into the sewer like a wild dog,
Eating moldy food and drinking muddy sewage, walking dead is alive.
Many times, Robert imagined a scene where he was covered with explosives and Falcone died together.
It's a pity that he doesn't have that courage, he is afraid of death, very afraid, to live, he would rather become a wild dog.
Cigarettes were smoked one by one, and the smoke-filled the room. Robert hid in the smoke like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.
Want revenge? must first have money, a lot of money, three million is not enough, multiplied by ten is almost the same.
Thirty million dollars is not a small sum!
"How to do it?"
Robert spit out the smoke, his eyes became confused, and a dangerous thought emerged from his mind, and he was immediately tossed aside.
Luke Shaw was kind to him, and Robert didn't want to betray him when he was not a last resort.
Just thinking about it, there was a violent knock on the door behind him.
Robert woke up immediately, picked up the pistol hidden under the sofa, and looked at the door warily.
"Who? Who is knocking at the door?"
"It's me, Warren Austin, your old friend."
Warren?
A figure emerged from my mind, a colleague and friend of Wells Fargo, and later Robert resigned to go to Gotham to develop his career, and the two were less connected.
"How do you know I live here?"
"Open the door first, okay? You can't let me talk to the iron door!"
"Wait."
Robert squeezed his footsteps, moved to the door, looked out through the cat's eyes, and saw no one other than Warren, so he removed the iron bolt and opened the door of the house.
Warren opened his arms and smiled.
"It's been a long time, old friend, how are you?"
Robert nodded blankly and glanced outside, his face suddenly changed when he spotted the man in black in the corner.
"Who is he."
"Don't be nervous, we are not malicious."
Warren smiled and waved, and cast his eyes on the sturdy white young man with gold glasses on his right.
"This is Thomas Elliott, the heir of the Elliott family. You should have heard that he wants to talk to you about a business."
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