Heather who counterattacked

教诲

Until the mysterious third party in Hammerk contacted Pitt to say he wanted to see him, Cyril had been treating the collaboration as a chat-better-than-nothing show—at best, a wider show.

It wasn't until the situation became so unpredictable that the attitudes of the host and the guest were unpredictable, and it even involved Jasmine, who was from the Rose Organization, and Tang and the others who had inexplicably cast their eyes on it, that Xi Ruier felt that a certain sensitive nerve deep in her heart was quietly, Then move a bit.So just at this moment, when I received an unexpected invitation, I felt that there were some things that were really hard to say.

"Reject her." Cyril said after thinking about it.

Yes, he only now knows that the tough person in charge that Pete said once led Hammock through the difficult 90s is actually a woman.A very bad-spoken old woman.

Some things exceed the predetermined psychological balance, so when you estimate the negative impact it may have, you must know how to discard it decisively.Cyril has always been a man of principle.His initial statement of "no interest in the Far East" was not a joke.The biggest reason for cooperating with Robert is actually the bargaining chip he gave, which has great benefits but does not require much effort. I am waiting for the fisherman behind the scenes to succeed.The initiative to ask for details to make soy sauce is nothing more than his temper that has long been used to controlling the situation. At this time, he is still controlling it remotely.

Now the other party actually asked him to go to Zuo Denise for a face-to-face negotiation!Even if he still harbors some kind of curiosity, this alone is enough to make him suppress all interest.Cyril would never put herself in any possible danger.

He has already stood at an unimaginable height. This kind of superiority is not at the top of a certain field, but that he is enough to disdain everyone in many fields.There are his industries all over the world, and a steady stream of coins are rolling into his business empire. Even if it is out of his control, it still has the ability to operate freely.He tastes the best food in the world, watches the best dramas in the East and the West, his influence spreads across black, white and gray, and his existence has already involved thousands of people...but he always maintains an almost absolute principle.

Of course, such prudence will cause him to miss a lot, but sometimes, he would rather admit the pity than regret it.He has too much, and what others treasure more than his life, in his eyes, is just an inconspicuous little flower on the bustling brocade, so there is no need for muddy water.

Pete, who was at the center of the accident, was hesitant: "Are you...sure?"

"All she wants to do is encourage me to participate in the competition." Cyril said lightly, "It's not necessary."

The obvious calculation is still aboveboard, no different from the tough, cold and straightforward style of the old woman in the intelligence, it depends on whether people accept it or not.Every move made by a veteran is a calculation. For an invitation like this, going to Zuo Denise is essentially accepting the intention of cooperation, and negotiating should be to discuss the details of cooperation—both of them understand each other, and save money. False and false.

"So here...how should I deal with it?" Pete wondered.

Cyril has learned about Hammock's situation.There are three parties in Hammock, but all parties have the information about the genetic project, but the keys to unlock the information are scattered in the hands of the three parties, and they must be assembled to open the information.

One side is from Robert's side, the other side has contact with Pete, and the one who was originally independent should be the person in charge—that is, the old woman's side, but she should have the clearest grasp of the situation—then she chose Pete and went around in circles He had to get in touch with Pete, and expressed his intention to make a deal with Pete's people behind the scenes.

If Cyril's guess is correct, the old woman has nowhere to go, and can only seek other powerful forces to break this stalemate.Her vision is so far-sighted, of course she knows that the current situation is very delicate, in order not to spread the news, so of course she can't use the power of the Russian military or political circles, but she also wants to get the other two keys and deliver the complete decoded data ——This is the greatest meaning of Hammock's existence. She insisted on it for so many years, but unfortunately the research was successful, but the researcher was completely divorced and wanted to make a profit... So, she could only take the risk.

But if others think so, does he have to cooperate?Xi Ruier was very disapproving: "Continue to watch. But find a way to get a key, and let it go when necessary. It's just a few people, it doesn't matter even if the matter is completely messed up. In the end, I will personally take action... Wait !"

Xi Ruier's eyes flickered slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Give me your contact information, you can discuss it with them, and if possible, draw a line between the two parties."

Ulysses also needs a muddy water environment, and his purpose is to some extent complementary to that of the old woman.These two mixed together can indeed lead to a good cooperation.There is no conflict of interest with each other, and everyone is happy with what they need.

After Cyril finished contacting here, she immediately contacted Ulysses again.

"...This is how things are. You can take over, and I will ask them to cooperate with you." After finishing speaking, Xi Ruier added, "Pay more attention to that Jasmine...I always feel that she has a bad relationship with Tang. Simple."

"Okay." Ulysses replied straight away, "Anyway, Don's goal is still her, so he should be with me. If the cooperation really works out, I'll take a trip to Russia and study his situation along the way."

Aurora followed Mrs. Wendy and sat in the Royal Opera House all afternoon.

This is a shell-shaped theater with a large stage and all kinds of facilities, but the seats are scattered in twos and threes, and there are still intervals between them, but there are no decorations that affect the sight.It's a little strange—at least before she came in, she had never heard of such a place in the Royal Opera House.

The position they are sitting in now is even more special.Because it is at the end, the terrain is slightly higher, and people who come in or leave at the beginning of each show can be clearly seen.The nearby decoration has the effect of sound insulation and masking, and the proper lighting makes it look like an invisible box.When Mrs. Wendy came in, she had introduced to her that this exhibition hall is the secret of the opera house, and those who can come in are some very special guests.And this box has always been Xi Ruier's exclusive seat.

Aurora has seen a Beethoven symphony, a "Magic Flute" and even a Noh play from Japan.According to the program schedule given to her by his wife, they will spend at least half the night here, but Aurora is not restless, her heart has been occupied by an unimaginable shock, which has not calmed down for a long time.

"Did you see that pair?" The folding fan in Mrs. Wendy's hand lightly tapped in one direction, "Mr. Suleman and his wife."

The music from the stage reverberated in the theater, which should have completely filled the ears, but the lady's soft and soft voice seemed to have magic power, desperately trying to get into the ears, but it was still clear and tight.

Following the direction she pointed, one could see a faint face in the dim light.A man in a black suit sat on the right.At first glance, it looks somehow, but you can feel an inexplicable chill.Looking at his face, he is over fifty years old, his golden brown hair has been mixed with a light color, and the lines at the corners of his eyes also outline the traces of time, but this kind of "oldness" is just the normal state of the years for him. The soul in this body is still exuberant, slightly gloomy and introverted, but the inexplicable determination always surrounds his every move, making him look like a kind of indescribable. Charm, it's hard to take your eyes off it.

Aurora got a little more involved in the observation—but at that moment, when she saw him suddenly turn her head and look straight in this direction—it was so keen!

She looked away hastily, and before she could make a move, she saw Mrs. Wendy standing up, slightly opening the thin gauze curtain with the tip of her fan, revealing her figure and face to the side, and then smiling apologetically He had to lift the hem of the skirt with the other hand, bowed slightly and saluted.Mr. Suleman stared at her for a few seconds, nodded slightly, and retracted his gaze, which meant that the matter was over.

Aurora couldn't help holding her chest with her hands, her heart was still beating wildly, and cold sweat was even oozing from her temples.Such a strong momentum!Sudden glanced at him hastily, and caught off guard the hideous corpses and skeletons in the bloody flames. The bloody smell in that glance was so strong that it was almost suffocating. She even thought that the sight would shoot through her head!

Who is he?Such questions couldn't help floating in his mind, and he couldn't help casting his gaze over him, but he didn't dare to peek at him, but subconsciously moved aside to look at the woman beside him.

After a look, I was even more surprised.

The oriental classical and elegant face is as delicate and gentle as precious porcelain, which can make people's heart throbbing. The black hair is loosely coiled, and the tortoiseshell comb is decorated with pearls and magnolia flowers. Under the round and greasy neck, there is a white body The cheongsam with blue flowers and the satin shawl are slanted. The years always don't like to treat the beauty harshly. They spend a long time giving her infinite charm, but they can't bear to draw the slightest wrinkle on the corners of her eyes and brows. She is as peaceful as a dream .

"That's..." Aurora took a few quick glances, but she didn't dare to look again, but she still couldn't help but ask, "...Chinese?"

"Chinese-American. Xia's family immigrated to Los Angeles in the 20s. Tradition, luxury, and in their words, full of books. She is a real 'lady of every family', and has been passed down for thousands of years in that ancient country. The only rebellious thing about a classical beauty infiltrated by her culture is her obsession with cooking, and she was unwilling to live in a corner, so she ran away from home and wanted to learn deeper skills..." Mrs. Wendy said with a smile , "And the one next to her, Mr. Suleman, is from Sicily."

Aurora's face turned pale, and she tentatively asked, "Mafia...party?"

Madam gave her a meaningful look, smiled, and continued: "They are almost people from two worlds. They have different concepts, different cognitions, and different personalities."

"Xia has traveled almost all over the world in pursuit of higher culinary skills. Once a woman's vision broadens, it is difficult for some things to leave deep traces in their minds... At first, Mr. Suleman met Xia was a little girl when Xia Bing fell in love with her. They experienced some stories together, and later, this little girl who still didn’t understand anything came back to Los Angeles, and she married the person her parents chose for her. So the first , Xia in our impression is Mrs. Kent."

"And then?" Aurora asked impatiently.

"Who can not be tempted by such a beauty?" Mrs. Wendy's voice was still gentle, but because the memory was longer, it was as soft as sugar paste sticking together, "This marriage first started in name only. The couple never even met each other. It was only when their social circles collided that they discovered that this person was her husband/wife. Xia is really a very traditional beauty with a gentle temper and always kind. I’ve never seen her speak loudly, this kind of charm actually carries the beauty and mystery of the oriental style, and it’s almost expected to see a story of a prodigal son in love who turns his back on evil.”

"So what about Mr. Suleman?" Aurora stared at her closely, and said unwillingly when she heard this.There must be Mr. Suleman in this story, otherwise the current Xia would not be his wife.

"Mr. Suleman...he is really a cruel man." Mrs. Wendy still smiled, but her eyelids drooped slightly to hide the expression in her eyes, "If you know one day, all your life is actually worthless." It is such a man who dominates, will you collapse? He can affect many things without knowing it. He asks you to marry, he chooses a husband for you, he perfectly guesses your psychology, and he controls it carefully. Every encounter between you and your husband, he even calculated the relationship or conflict between you, he watched you give birth to a child, he watched you slowly change, he never appeared in your life in those years In front of you, you ask him to appear in every corner of your life... Such a man has spent 14 years laying out a plan to teach you what love is. After 14 years of hasty review, you suddenly discover , that man, destroyed all your cognition, destroyed your beliefs, and dragged you out of your world... But he did, never hurt you, and loves you more than anyone else in the world you."

"Even so, so what, how can I accept it!" Aurora almost frowned.It's creepy to hear, okay?

Mrs. Wendy smiled like that, and cast a meaningful glance over there: "But after Xia almost broke down and cried a lot, she still followed him. She is really too gentle, she knows that she is indeed She loved Mr. Suleman, so she chose the former between love and resentment, and she forgave him easily... and Mr. Kent, no matter how infatuated he is, can only be a supporting role in this story. You tell me, why is that?"

Because Mr. Suleman's methods are too decisive and overbearing?Because Mr. Kent was the later one?Or is it because Xia fell in love with Mr. Suleman instead of the latter?why?There are too many omissions in the story, but no matter how ups and downs the story is, the existence of a Mr. Suleman has overshadowed everything.

Aurora was dumbfounded.Then there was a long silence.

... This is the fourth story Mrs. Wendy told her.She seemed to have finally understood what Madam wanted to teach her in today's business.

The author has something to say: 4.3

Damn, it's so hard to write.It was at least an hour and a half behind the original plan, and I have to get up and go to work at 6:[-] tomorrow and cry.

The one who bought it earlier now has at least 1000+ words... Although it is late, it is not considered a debt.

Thank you Bai Yuexiao, Leng Xing, and Miluo. The last few chapters were supported by you. In the days when there were only three messages, I was too lazy to show up many times, and I forcibly restrained them hahahaha ~

PS: Thank you for the mine of the fan beauty~