blackstone code

Chapter 954 Insincerity

Chapter 954 Insincerity

Five days had passed since the Mallorian's sapphire had been lost in Bupaen.

In fact, she came here very early, just like the above line said, she came here five days ago.

At that time, the public opinion of the Federation was overwhelmingly pessimistic at every moment, so Mallory's Sapphire did not contact Lynch immediately, but waited quietly.

She's smart, she knows it's a good time, but not the best time, and she's going to wait until Lynch, or every moment of utter despair, to show up as a savior.

At that point, no matter what unreasonable price she offered, Lynch and Every Moment could only accept it—if they didn't want to be broken up, or give up the tobacco business.

However, some things did not develop as she imagined, and today, everything was turned upside down.

Lynch and Siji hit those "robbers" in the vitals with a stick, directly delaying the opening time of all the lawsuits and winning precious opportunities for themselves.

More importantly, Mr. Wardrick's entry has made many people consider whether to change their attitudes and positions.

This also means that Lynch has more time and possibility to start to solve some current problems, such as the "black gold tobacco leaf" he said at the shareholders meeting.

Sapphire has her own name, Isabella, she desperately wants to talk to Lynch now, but... she can't get in touch with Lynch.

"Sorry, ma'am, this is a private residential area. If you have communicated with Mr. Lynch, he should have left us a message before you came here."

"If Mr. Lynch forgets, please go to the phone booth next to him and call Mr. Lynch to remind him, so that we can let you in."

"I'm sorry if I offended you, but this is my job and I have to do it."

The doorman blocked the door to enter the community with a guilty face. He looked at Isabella with a very tactful tone and a very firm attitude. Anyway, he couldn't go in.

There is no need to question the service quality of the Banshan villa area. The rich people choose to buy properties here, which shows the problem.

Some people think that Lynch has brought instability to the community and want to ask Lynch to move out. Lynch in turn wants them to move out and buy their villas.

So far, no one has said they want to leave, or want to sell their property to Lynch.

It is not a simple matter for a person who does not make an appointment or leave a message to enter this place. For service companies, they sometimes seem to be "difficult" actions, but in fact they are very popular with the rich.

Because they directly keep some troubles out of the community, they don't need the owners here to show their faces.

Isabella walked towards the phone booth with an ugly face, and she stood there in a daze for a while.

If she knew Lynch's phone number, she wouldn't have to talk nonsense with the security guard at all, the problem is that she didn't know.

She thought it would be very easy to meet Lynch, but in fact she overestimated her ability and underestimated the level of security around Lynch who had been "revenged" by Sanchez.

Can't enter the villa area, can't get close to Lynch, can't even get in the door at all times - she is not an employee of the company and has no appointment, the doorman does not allow her to enter the company lobby, let alone let her go to the underground garage up.

As for Lynch?

He leaves by car from the underground garage every day. If she cannot enter this office building, it is a pity that she will never be able to meet Lynch.

Just when Isabella was considering whether to call her idiot brother and ask for some phone numbers, someone knocked on the door of the phone booth.

She glanced back, it was a guy who looked like an ordinary person, and she made a "get out" gesture to the guy outside the door.

Bang bang bang, knocking on the door again, if a person is very upset, any little stimulation will make him explode like dynamite.

Isabella was like this at this time, she was so angry that even ordinary people came to harass her, she couldn't stand it!

Just when she turned to go out to argue with the bitch at the door, and then kicked his ass with her little camel leather boots, she saw a certificate.

It has a coat of arms in the shape of the Confederate lands, with two crossed swords in the upper right corner, and several letters.

"Hello, Ms. Isabella, I'm a senior agent of Baylor's Federal Security Council. We need to consult you about something. Are you free now?"

Isabella looked at the other hand in his arms, and several of her subordinates were being sent into the car on the side of the road in the distance. The angry expression on her face quickly calmed down, "I Have time……"

"Please get in the car."

A little later, when Lynch came back from Mr. Wardrick, people from the Security Committee relayed the news to him.

At first, Lynch was still surprised that the important purse of the general was overturned by him with a stick. How could he be so calm that he didn't contact him until now, so it turned out that he couldn't get in touch!

This also made Lynch a little less concerned about this Mallory's sapphire, this is a stupid bitch.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, Lynch saw Isabella.

She was changed inside and out, and her clothes and everything she carried were sent to be processed, and they could not be brought back until they were processed.

The poison in Marilo is also world-renowned. Because of climate and geography, Marilo has more abundant plant resources than other places, including various poisonous substances.

They are good at using this poisonous substance. In order to prevent Isabella from hiding poisons that people have not found, the easiest way is to wash her from beginning to end, and then change into the clothes prepared by the Federation.

After Isabella sat down, Lynch kept staring at her, which made her a little sullen.

Some were because of Lynch's gaze, and more were because of what happened to her tonight and the attitude of the Federal Security Council towards her.

"They did it!", she seemed to complain, but also seemed to explain, "You are so savage, even more savage than the most savage people I have ever seen."

With some smiles on Lynch's face, he rolled his wrists, as if to emphasize something, "Because they shaved your hair?"

"Hair is such a deceptive thing," he added.

Isabella, whose hair is all shaved, has a sense of shame and hopelessness that nothing is quite right here.

Staring at Lynch viciously, suppressing the anger in her heart, she calmed down a little after taking a deep breath, "I represent my father, Your Excellency General, and come to negotiate with you."

Lynch responded with a smile, "Don't act as if I have to talk to you or your father. In fact, I don't care if you come or not!"

Lynch asked the maid to bring him some wine, which can soothe people's emotions and nerves.

Isabella was silent for a while. Everyone said that she was smart, and she thought so too, but when facing this man younger than herself, she was not so confident.

Because every word she said, the other party could block her so that she didn't know how to continue, just like now.

No matter what she said, Lynch didn't need it, and there was no basis for communication.

"What do you want me to do so we can have a good talk?" Isabella looked at Lynch with a determined expression.

She considers herself a pretty girl, or at least "everyone" she knows thinks so, and she's not at a disadvantage if her body can solve the problem.

Compared with power, the body is just a bargaining chip, a commodity that always belongs to oneself.

Lynch shook his head, "I don't ask you anything, because I don't need it."

"There is a saying, I don't know if you have heard of it."

Lynch took a sip of his wine and brewed his emotions, "If a rock climber puts the rope that maintains his life in the hands of others, he will completely lose himself."

"The previous situation was like this, relying on you to provide cheap tobacco all the time, maintaining the continuous development of high interest rates, once the raw materials are tightened, every moment will immediately fall into desperation."

"It's time for this abnormal trade relationship to end. It shouldn't exist, let alone continue to exist."

Isabella's expression became serious... This is what she thought, but it was actually very funny. Lynch was serious at first, but when Isabella subconsciously wanted to smooth his hair At that time, I couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Sorry, I didn't expect you to suddenly make me laugh like this. I didn't mean it." He put down his glass and apologized for his ungentlemanly behavior.

Isabella's face turned pale, it was just her subconscious habit, she was so engrossed just now that she forgot that she was bald now.

Gouging out Lynch's eyes fiercely, she tried hard, "I heard that the tobacco leaf raw materials you imported from Nagalil also signed supply and marketing contracts with some companies."

She was still making a last-ditch effort, but it was clearly of no avail.

"First of all, the agricultural and animal husbandry company you mentioned has my shares, and there are many, and I can fully hold it anytime, anywhere."

"Secondly, the relationship between the new Federation of Nagalil and the Federation is very close. Our people can find and solve problems anytime and anywhere..."

When talking about this "problem", Lynch and Isabella are very clear that this so-called problem is actually not a "problem" but the person who created the "problem".

"But this is not the case in Mariello. You can decide whether to continue to implement the agreement regardless of our opposition, because it is a society ruled by warlords, and you have great power."

"Just like now, if you are really sincere, you should come with tobacco leaves instead of empty-handed..."

Lynch pouted.

(End of this chapter)

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