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Chapter 114 Armstrong's Decision (Subscribe)
Anthony responded without hesitation, picked up his cell phone, and called his son in the storage room in front of Jiang Feng.

On the other end of the phone, Anthony's son Armstrong had just returned to the company from the hospital and was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigar and puffing.

Looking at his nearly [-]-square-meter office on the bustling commercial street of Los Angeles where land is at a premium, and looking at the photos of his dead son and seriously ill daughter on the desk in front of him, Armstrong felt a little regretful.

However, at the beginning, he really did not expect the consequences to be so serious!
Thinking of this, Armstrong was so irritable that he knocked the coffee cup on the table to the ground with a wave of his hand.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table rang.

Armstrong glanced at it, and saw that it was the black mobile phone that was making the sound, not the white one, and his heart shuddered.

He has a total of two mobile phones. The white mobile phone is a work number, mainly for some business partners. The other black mobile phone is a family number, and only family members know the number.

Of course, my daughter's attending doctor also knows this number!
This black cell phone rang in the early hours of this morning, and got bad news. My daughter couldn't hold on, and she fainted and was rescued.

Fortunately, it was rescued in the end.

Otherwise... If you talk too much, you will be in tears!

Now the black cell phone rang again. Could it be the doctor in charge of the hospital calling?

With a flustered heart and trembling hands, Armstrong casually pressed the cigar into the ashtray, trying to calm down his voice: "Hello?"

"it's me!"

Anthony said in a low voice.

"Dad, is something wrong?"

Hearing the voice of his father Anthony, Armstrong's hanging heart was immediately relieved.

Although there was a trace of anger and resentment in his father Anthony's voice, Armstrong was used to it.

After all, since the incident eight years ago, his father Anthony has always treated him with 'brows and cold eyes', and he has no good face.

"Come to Hollywood Boulevard." Anthony said bluntly, as if giving an order, "I'll wait for you at the feng shui shop in the innermost part of the main road."

"Fengshui shop?"

Armstrong asked.

"Yes!" Anthony continued: "I invited a celestial master, you have to come here."

Armstrong only felt a pain in his head, holding his mobile phone in one hand and rubbing his head with the other, with a bit of complaint in his tone: "Dad, can we not add trouble? I'm very busy, I have a lot of things accumulated, I need I'll handle it!"

"What matters are more important than family matters? Besides, it's the signing thing, and it's the same when you sign on the road!"

Anthony knew that his son was looking for an excuse to donate money to get into Harvard, but he couldn't even meet the minimum requirements for graduation from the most watery art history undergraduate. How could he handle the company's affairs?

Afraid that the company's "blood" is too thick, and you have to ruin it before you give up? !
"Dad, you don't know what's going on, so don't get involved."

Armstrong really wanted to hang up the phone, don't hit someone in the face, why didn't he understand this truth?
Anthony knew that his son Armstrong would not come if he didn't "magnify his tricks", so he said: "Yes, yes, yes, you are right! I don't know what happened, but Tianshi Jiang sent you It’s clear what you did.”

"What did he say?"

Armstrong couldn't help asking.

"Jiang Tianshi clearly told me that the disaster at home was caused by you!" Anthony gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what urgent matter you have to deal with right now, come here for me! "

Armstrong was shocked when he heard Anthony's description, and asked hesitantly, "That Tianshi Jiang really said that?"

"Nonsense!" Anthony said angrily: "Just one glance, I can see that I want to ask him for a fortune teller, and I also know about the recent major events in our family. It is really accurate! If you don't come, then I can only ask him Jiang Tianshi went to your office!"

Speaking of this, Anthony thought of his grandson who died unexpectedly and his granddaughter who was seriously ill in bed, and couldn't help but burst into tears: "Armstrong, I'm not dead yet! If you continue to act so recklessly and cause my Yula to disappear, I will It's not over with you!"

After finishing the harsh words, without giving him a chance to explain, Anthony hung up the phone directly.

Hearing the sound of 'beep beep' on the mobile phone, Armstrong knew that Anthony had hung up the phone on his own initiative.

The meaning is obvious, if he can't be seen on Hollywood Boulevard within an hour, then he will bring that Tianshi Jiang to his office.

It's nothing to come to the company!
However, it is unusual to bring an outsider here!

Then the outside world will think, is it forcing the palace?

Now that the company is listed, the stock price will fluctuate greatly.

This is all wasted money!

So... Armstrong picked up his cell phone, made a call, and waited about 50 seconds for the call to connect.

At this time, a lazy voice came from the phone: "Mr. Armstrong, business is booming recently!"

"Master Ban, didn't you tell me that they were all caused by minor illnesses?" Hearing that the other party connected the phone, Armstrong immediately sat up straight and asked eagerly, "But now, is my son still alive?" Well, my daughter is still seriously ill, which is completely different from what you said!"

"But you made a lot of money!" The other party seemed not to hear Armstrong's eagerness to cry, and replied in a contemptuous tone: "I saw it. On the day your son died, your company's The stock price has come to seven or eight waves of daily limit!"

"Master class! I don't have a child anymore, and another child is in danger. Please help me find a way to save one for me!"

Armstrong begged.

"Mr. Armstrong, what are you thinking?" The person called the master of the class ignored Armstrong's hoarse voice, but said excitedly: "This means that in a few days, the company's stock market will still be on the rise." There are many daily limit boards in a row, what a wonderful thing!"

"But my children are gone!"

Armstrong roared hoarsely.

Master Ban replied: "So, do you think that with such a big fortune, each daily limit will bring you two to three hundred million dollars in income, is this for nothing? You have to pay some price..."

Hearing that Armstrong was panting heavily, the class master comforted him: "...you have to be patient, after this disaster is over, your wealth will reach a new height, and in this way, your fortune will be even better. Suppress the evil spirit in your ancestral tomb."

"We still have to wait for this disaster to pass?"

Armstrong glanced at the photos of his son and daughter on the table, the bright, innocent and happy smiles, and thought to himself:

There is already one that will never be seen again, so is there another one? !

Do not!
No!

Absolutely not!

Thinking of this, Armstrong's voice was a little hoarse: "I don't want it anymore, I don't want more wealth, I can't afford such a price!"

Do not want?
How does this work? !

Master Class's voice turned cold, and he said with a stick in his words, directly threatening: "Mr. Armstrong, I think you made a mistake. This is not a game. Stop it if you want!"

"What do you mean?"

Armstrong was not too scared, and asked directly.

"Let me tell you, this grand formation was designed with the wisdom of my Tarot cards. It is arranged according to your horoscope, so that the luck of your whole family will focus on you. If you want to stop, then It means that you have to bear all the evil spirits."

Master Ban snorted coldly, and warned again: "As for the consequences of this, I don't think I need to say more!"

On the phone, I was silent for a long time.

Master Ban expressed his satisfaction with Armstrong's response.

Yeah!

I know I'm afraid!
There is an old saying in Longguo, "If you die a fellow Taoist, you will never die a poor Taoist", which means "It is better to let others die than to let yourself die."

So, the son is dead, so what's the big deal if the daughter dies again!

What they don't have is life, but what you earn is money!

The class master judged others by himself, knowing that Armstrong's current thoughts are similar to his own, and his tone was much softer, and he comforted: "Mr. Armstrong, you are still young, and you can regenerate without children..."

Listening to the sound of breathing on the other end of the phone, Master Ban knew that Armstrong was still listening, so he continued to persuade: "...Even if your wife is hit by the successive deaths of children and doesn't want to have another child, then you can find another woman to help you. You gave birth! Anyway, as long as it is your seed..."

"Hehehe, let me tell you, there are many beautiful girls outside, don't you want to 'take out' often? The taste in it is indescribably satisfying!" Master Ban smiled proudly: "Anyway, you have Money, find more women and have more children, how wonderful it is!"

Listening to the gibberish coming from the other end of the phone, Armstrong just 'went in one ear and out the other'.

Such rebellious remarks are really hooligans.

I can't agree more!

Looking at the photos on the table, Armstrong was in a trance for a while, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raised upwards. It seemed to be a happy picture of the family going out to play back that day.

But...the son is gone, and the daughter is lying in the ward...

After hanging up the phone, Armstrong stood up, picked up the key on the table, and quickly ran out the door.

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