Reborn God-level villain

"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door of the study in a castle-like villa in the eastern part of the United States. Fox pushed the door open, walked in, lowered his figure, and said softly, "Father."

The study room is also larger than an ordinary house. The spacious study room will not be crowded because of the bookshelves and books. The bookshelves are vertical, tall and only occupy one wall, but you may need to use a ladder to get the books.Taxidermy hunts, fireplaces, sofas, and obviously, a great place to meet.

Fox was lucky, or rather, he made a phone call before coming to the villa, so there were no other brothers peeping at him at the moment, and his father, who is a high-ranking congressman, had no plans to meet any guests.

"Fox, you don't have an appointment." Al Rockefeller raised his head, the majesty in his eyes made even Yang Ran, who was hiding behind Fox thousands of miles away and controlling him, tremble. Of course, Al was just talking.He closed the thick-skinned notebook in his hand—there might be important secrets in it, but Yang Ran didn't care—and he was about to talk to Fox.

"Sit down, Fox, how long have we not communicated?" Al walked out of his desk, came to the sofa, pointed to one of them, and said. (The language communication here is somewhat weird. You can try to understand that they are talking in Western communication habits and language.)

"It's been a long time, Father, I came here hoping to talk with you, about me." Fox sat down, and Yang Ran tried his best to keep him calm and at ease.

"Very good, let's talk!" Al sat in front of Fox, and his slightly fat body sank into the big sofa. He crossed his legs and felt very comfortable, as if he wanted to take a break while talking with Fox.

Yang Ran obviously couldn't accept the straight-forward character of Westerners. Before coming, he had prepared some speeches, and looked at how to cut into the topic sideways!As a result, Al asked him to speak directly, but Al himself didn't mean to speak.

"Well, father, I want to do something special." Fox played with his fingers, spreading them out for a while, and then clenched them again. "Special things, you know."

"Have you decided to come out?" Al looked surprised, and sat up again.

Fox was sweating profusely, he quickly shook his head: "Of course not, father, why do you think so?" Or, Yang Ran's subtext was endless complaints: Damn it, Mr. Rockefeller, how many people know about your shit?

Of course, considering that the people who pay Fox's staff should actually be the Rockefeller family, or even Al, who holds a lot of power, it's not difficult to understand why Al knows these things.

"Why would I think this way? Fox, you don't even know that I'm preparing to propose to the Parliament the legalization of homosexuality for you!" Al was shocked.

Fox opened his mouth. In Yang Ran's impression, his father was not a good person, and he was quite indifferent to him, but from this incident, it seemed that his father still loved him.

"You're welcome." Al watched Fox squirm for a long time without saying a word, waved his hand, and sat back down again.

Fox shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "No, father, I'm not going to come out. In fact, I like women."

Seeing Al's disbelief, Fox hurriedly added: "Before, it was just a mistake. I was young and ignorant, just playing around."

"Whatever!" Al waved his hand, and said with disinterest, "What do you want to tell me?"

Fox nodded and said, "Father, I want to do business."

"Aren't you in business?" Al frowned and asked.

"No, I mean the real business, my business!" Fox corrected, "Father, I wish I could go out and do it myself!"

"Do it alone?" Al lightly touched his bald head, frowned and looked at Fox, shaking his head, "You can't do it!"

"Why?" Fox asked puzzled.

"Your thinking is too naive. You don't even know that you are cheated by your business partners when you are doing business by yourself!" Al didn't exaggerate on purpose. He also singled out the example of Fox being deceived when he was doing business in Western European countries two years ago.

"Father, this is all in the past!" Fox said earnestly, "I'm not what I used to be, I was able to grab his ponytail before he designed to frame me!"

"Really?" Al frowned.

"Father, believe me, you give me a chance!" Fox said.

"What kind of business do you want? Oil trading? Gas station business?" Al asked. "Any plans?"

"Yes, I have a plan, but my business has nothing to do with oil, I am more optimistic about the technology industry!" Fox said.

"Technology? It is indeed easier to make money in the technology industry now, but." Al stared into Fox's eyes and said word by word, "For us, that is a strange world."

"Of course, so I hope to make achievements in a strange world, instead of still living under your protection!" Fox gestured his hands, a little excited, and Yang Ran admired his acting skills, "I hope to be able to make a breakthrough. You take my grades seriously, father, do you know that?"

Al looked at Fox, stayed for a while, and then nodded: "I know."

"So, what do you think? Father." Fox looked at Al expectantly.

"Well, I think it's great, this idea is great!" Al said insincerely, "I support you to try."

"Father, you still don't believe me?" Fox said.

"I believe you, Fox, but, you have to understand that there is a gap between people, you and your brothers..." Al waved his hand and said, "It's not important, it's good for you to try .”

"Also, I hope you know." Al looked at Fox, pointed to himself with a thumbs up with his right hand, "family/clan will always be your backing."

"I know." Yang Ran directed Fox to make a grateful expression.

"OK, tell me, what do you need?" Al got to the point.

Fox nodded and said, "Father, I need some money, 200 million gold." 200 million gold is not a small number, it was 2000 million in Yang Ran's previous life!And Yang Ran also knew that Fox had some reserves, so he could also buy his luxury car, so that he could make up another 200 million.

"No problem!" Al went to the desk, took out the checkbook, wrote a check in a hurry, and prepared to hand it to Fox.

Just as Fox was about to take it, Al suddenly took it back. He handed over the check, looked into Fox's eyes, and said, "Fox, this is not for you, this is for you!"

"I understand!" Westerners have such thoughts, Yang Ran is not surprised.

"Lending to you means that you have the opportunity to try. If you fail, you need to come back with peace of mind and work for me. You understand, and pay back the money." Al emphasized again.

Fox looked at Al and said seriously, "I understand, but I won't give you a chance."

Holding the check from his father, Fox sat calmly in the car, watching the bright lights of the American metropolis outside the window, while Yang Ran, who was thousands of miles away, was cheering.

Startup capital is enough!Who else can stop my rise?