The President's Vampire

Upstairs in the study, Mir and Carney peeked at the contents while arranging the printed contracts.

"Two styles?" Mill remembered what the old man had said.

"What's wrong?" Carney didn't know anything, he only knew that different people signed different contracts, and that's what happened in the mall.

"Look." Just in time for the opportunity, Mir became emboldened if he didn't look at it for nothing.

Carney hesitated for a while, whether to look at it or not, the "guests" below must have thought that he and Mir had seen it by chance, so why not be polite.

The two glanced at ten lines at a time, the more they looked, the more startled they became, the more they looked, the more their hands trembled, and the sound of rattling paper filled the room.

The word "top secret" came into his eyes, and Carney couldn't help but suspect that Mill's purpose of killing people with a knife was not pure.

"You..." Carney frowned, thinking about the chances of winning first-hand?What is the probability of getting out of this house alive?

No matter how careless Mir was, he was frightened by the terms of the contract, and his brain circuit was at the same frequency as Carney's in an instant.

"Don't think about it, I have already told the old man that this family will be yours in the future, and it can only be yours. Fully realize the size of your ability, and saying these things is not a routine to appease you. Our family is different from some people below."

"You know?" Carney obviously knew more than he knew, and Carney was not surprised. His father valued Mir more.

"Know a little, not much," Mill said. "The contract is more complicated than you think, and may require handwritten supplementary terms."

The reason for saying this is that Mir found that after the contract was typed out, even though it was divided into two versions, AB and AB, the final paper marked with the number of pages was completely blank, so he judged from this.

"Why did you give it to me?" Before, I wished I could die and never showed up, but now it has taken a 180-degree turn. No matter how slow Carney is, he has to doubt the possibility of being sold and helping to count the money.

Mir had to admit: "I'm not as good as you, that's a fact. It used to be the past. Don't bring the whole family with you. If you lose this big umbrella, we're nothing."

"It's all for the family?" To put it bluntly, Carney just felt that something was too easy to get, and he didn't know what to do.

"You will understand after a while that failure to sign the contract is a hidden danger. The people below rushed to this point to urge the old man. This is the root cause." Mir bound the contracts one by one.

Carney suddenly said: "The three people who died were Aberdrin..."

"Yes, it's him. The devil with the face of an angel you saw, killing people is easier than chopping vegetables. The old man was so frightened that he almost had a heart attack." My family, after being ashamed or not, have to know, Mir can say everything up.

Carney still has doubts: "Since you can invite the other party to the catwalk, in terms of relationship..."

"Don't say it, I regret it to death, I was young and ignorant at the time!" Mier almost passed out crying in the toilet.

"No matter how good the relationship is, it's not like you haven't seen the situation where brothers and sisters turn against each other in front of interests. All friendly coexistence is based on the basis of a community of interests. The purpose of getting closer is to get convenience that others don't have. On the contrary, whether it is talking about relationships It's still feelings, bullshit."

"Quite self-aware." Carney joked with a smile.

"Hmph!" Mir quickened his movements.

After tidying up, one person hugged each other.

The contract was placed on the coffee table, and Ling Yuan signaled that there would be two copies for each person, "See clearly before signing, write down the full name clearly, and don't use artistic words to play cool on the contract."

Old Chaddis told Mill to get the needle box from the medicine cabinet.

Mir took it and put it on the coffee table, and stood aside for no reason.

"Prick your finger with a needle, take blood, press your fingerprint, and put it on your autograph."

Old Chadis flipped through his contract, and there was only rustling in the living room.

After signing for another 30 years, when I am in my 70s, I will be able to explain clearly what should be handed over to the heir step by step, Old Chadis thinks so.

The content of the contract has not changed much. A few details have been added and changed. Others are no problem. The old people take their needles, disinfect their fingers, and sign with their fingerprints.

The newcomers muttered, the benefits are huge, there are too many terms to abide by, and they are not given a chance to go back on their word, hesitating to think over and over again.

Newcomers want to get benefits, but they don't want to be bound by a contract. The cheapness belongs to oneself, and the responsibility belongs to others. The mentality makes the old people who have experienced wind and rain scoff at them.

The new couple exchanged glances, unable to find a way to avoid risks by having the best of both worlds, so they still signed after hesitation.

Next is Ling Yuan's task, take out a pen and brush to sign the contract, keep one contract, and take the other back.

The newcomer silently recited Party A's signature, Oliver Lasalle Wijster Abedlin.

"Don't need to press your fingerprints?" It's not fair, and the newcomers feel unbalanced.

Ling Yuan narrowed his eyes, and threw out a chill.

The newcomer received the sight of death, tightened his grip on the contract, and shut his mouth wisely.

Old Chadis announced in public: "The new heir has been decided, please Mr. Aberdrin to be a witness."

"Okay." Ling Yuan didn't care.

All eyes fell on top designer Mir.

Old Chadis signaled Carney to come forward: "It's not Mill, it's him."

No matter how much curiosity is suppressed about the private affairs of other people's families, there is more than one incident of an illegitimate child ascending to the top position, which is not shocking to the world.

Old Chardis went upstairs and came down with something.

Opening the palm-sized box, there was a golden badge made of thorns inside. In front of everyone, he solemnly warned Carney that the first standard of heirs is to strictly prohibit black hands on his brother Mir.

"If you can do it, this badge representing the heir is yours." Old Chadis asked to write it into the supplementary terms of the contract, and everyone should witness.

Carney looked at Mir, unable to see the hatred and jealousy in the other's eyes, and agreed to his father's request.

Ling Yuan wrote a supplementary stipulation after the contract, that the Aberdrin family would protect Mir from any accidents.

After all the matters were over, Old Chadis personally sent Ling away, and the other guests were handed over to Mir and Carney to send them away.

"Come with me." Old Chardis went upstairs and into the study.

Mir and Carney looked at each other and followed behind the old man.

Carney knows how to be a man, and put the badge in his hand in front of his father: "I put you there for insurance."

Old Chadis nodded and put away the box: "I'll give it to you when I officially take over the family."

"Look at the contract carefully." Old Chadis treated each other equally, and handed over the freshly baked contract.

The two of them didn't dare to say that they had secretly read it when it was printed, and they carefully went through it from beginning to end.

Old Chadis handed the voided contract to the two of them again, "Look carefully."

Carney pointedly pointed out: "The surface terms have not changed much, and the actual profit has shrunk by five percentage points."

Mir nodded, also seeing the problem.

Old Chadis looked calm: "The interests will not remain the same."

"Continuing to shrink, the benefits at hand will drop sharply, will anyone stick to the contract?" Carney is very worried.

"Yes, why not? As the saying goes, getting on a boat is easy and getting off a boat is hard. The economy is in a recession, and the same market value cannot be created. No one is stupid. Leaving aside the big tree of Aberdrin, the benefits will only shrink seriously. "The elder Chudis taught his two sons a lesson.

Mill made an analogy: "From a pile of rotten apples, pick the one that is not too rotten?"

"It can be said that those established companies also suffered heavy losses, and the stagnant water that has not changed will eventually stink and deteriorate." Old Chadis warned the two, "Remember such a face, the symbol of the heir of the Aberdrin family. match."

"Everyone in the Aberdrin family looks the same? Or is it only the heirs?" Carney wanted to ask. It is impossible for brothers or illegitimate children to all look the same.

Mir spoke quickly: "You can think of their family as a single family."

Old Chadis picked up his cup and took a sip of coffee: "Except for the heir who occasionally shows up outside, no one knows how many people there are in the Aberdrin family, or how many have the same appearance, different hair colors, different eye colors, The living dead waiting to be grafted."

so scary!Shock was written all over Carney's face.

Mir was a little puzzled: "Every time you cooperate, come forward in person?" There is no one around who can be found, and the Aberdrin family is so weird.

"The heir does not need to show up." Old Chadis made it clear, "If the contract between the two parties is a small project that can be eaten by a family, the information will be sent in the form of an email. The password to open the email is different every time, and the login location cannot be tracked. To ensure that the source of the news will not be leaked.”

"Wow!" So advanced, Mir complained frantically in his heart.

"If it is a project that requires the cooperation of multiple people, use that badge, agree on the date and place, send it by email one day in advance, and meet in private. The heir of Aberdrin will still not come forward, but he will give everyone One participant has a detailed information, each proposes a plan, submits it for discussion, and finally votes." Old Chadis once participated and told the two of them.

Carney frowned and became more suspicious: "Suppose the participants leak the news privately and profit from it, how about selling at both ends?" Such tactics can be seen everywhere in the market, and it is hard to guard against them.

"The confidantes, bodyguards, staff, and even the servants at home, the cleaning staff of the company, etc. you have to use around you, you don't want to know whether these inconspicuous people are serving the Aberdrin family. You can't just clean up everyone because you suspect there is an inner ghost around you, even if you go to investigate in private, the ancestors have gone through it for eighteen generations, and you can't find any flaws, or it is original, and the problem you are worried about has happened before."

"Tell me." Mir was impatient to hear what had happened.

Old Chadis said: "Several people conspired to kill Aberdrin's heir. Only these few people knew the secret. No one around him knew which one they were going to deal with. Aberdrin's sources were accurate and quick. Before a few people take action, they should take the families behind them all at once, and the fate of the few people who have become bare can be imagined."

"Don't try to excavate and provoke such a family. There are many lessons learned from the past." Old Chadis doesn't want young people to be impulsive and ruin everything because of ignorance.

On the flight at [-] o'clock the next night, Chu Luo and his party arrived at the airport.

Unexpectedly, I saw a familiar figure in the waiting room.

"Why are you here?" Lu Jie thought Ling Yuan was here to see him off.

Ling Yuan shook the boarding pass in his hand: "The plane at nine o'clock is after you."

It turned out that it wasn't a send-off, but I felt sorry for it, sad!Lu Jie didn't like it.

Parting, Chu Luo hugged Ling Yuan, "I hope to see you next time."

Ling Yuan joked, "You might not want to see me again."

Lu Jie instantly looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and said furiously, "I didn't say anything."

Liu Hao couldn't help but laugh out loud as if there was no silver 300 taels here.

Chu Luo and his party boarded the plane, and Ling Yuan boarded the flight back and went their separate ways.

Heart sank after returning home, Lu Jie wished he could howl twice.

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