[HP] If youth has an ageless face

Unlike her previous husbands, Ethan was always busy.Instead of being busy having fun, he is 100% focused on work.As a born businessman, interests are extremely important to him. Even when he attends the so-called banquets, Ethan always goes there with a strong purpose.

The budding business acumen in his childhood has now made him a successful businessman. Edwin La didn't know how many times the assets of the Zabini family had multiplied in Ethan's hands, but when she reviewed the past year When she opened the account book, she was overwhelmed by the two figures of income and expenses—she lived in a favorable environment for most of her life, especially after seeing the luxurious life of the French, Ed Wenla once thought that would be the acme of human wealth.

But now, this cognition has been broken.

"How did you do it?" She couldn't help but grabbed the account sheet and went to Ethan, "Didn't the Ministry of Magic restrict your asset expansion? Didn't your peers suppress you?"

Ethan rubbed the bridge of his nose: "I caught up with the good times - do you know who I borrowed from?"

A series of incredible names quickly sifted through her mind, and Edwina glanced at the account book again: "I don't know."

"Voldemort." Ethan spit out a few words calmly, "his rise and downfall are at the right time. Unlike Malfoy's group, I was lucky to never have anything to do with Voldemort, you know what it means What are you wearing?"

Edwina recalled the desperate "donations" of Malfoy and other big families after Voldemort's downfall: "I guess you saved a lot of money?"

"I also made a lot of money. After all, in the first year or two, they were in a state of only going out and not getting in, so I had to make money... After that, although they started making money again, it was too late after all. It’s not easy to drive me out of Vanity Fair. After all, I’m not like them, and everyone has a dark history behind them.”

"Where did you learn all this?"

"talent."

Edwin's eyes fell on the letter paper in front of him: "What are you doing now?"

"Write to the next Minister for Magic."

"The next one?" She was quite surprised, "How do you know who will be the next one?"

"You know, some well-known secret dealings - Fudge, do you know him?"

"Oh, him." Edwin dragged his voice.Ethan raised his head, with a smile in his eyes, and said:

"Listen to your tone... Has he offended you?"

"It's not. I just don't like him." Edwin threw the ledger to him and folded his arms. "I heard that he took a lot of bribes and covered a lot of people, right?"

Ethan easily guessed the reason for his dissatisfaction with Fudge: "In all fairness, you can't attribute Schwartz's death to him alone."

"I'm not blaming him," she corrected, frowning. "I just don't think he would make a good Minister for Magic."

"It doesn't matter whether he is a good Minister of Magic or not," Ethan looked at her, "what matters is how much he can bring us."

"Ethan," she understood what he meant, and felt a little resistance, "You are such a born businessman!"

"Don't make fun of me, Edwina. It's like this in the business field, if you don't advance, you will retreat." As he said, he flipped through and pulled out two letters from the bottom, "If you are interested in jewelry or clothes, they I will be happy to come and customize for you.”

Edwin took a look at it, and then returned the two flattering letters: "I already have a lot of jewelry and clothes."

This time Ethan finally put down the business at hand. He leaned back on the back of the chair, crossed his hands, and looked at her solemnly: "Then what do you want?"

"I don't need anything special right now."

"is it?"

She raised her eyebrows: "Why do you insist on buying something for me?"

"Because I found your life boring, otherwise you wouldn't suddenly become interested in ledgers." Ethan sighed, "Is it me who makes your life boring?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Edwin La denied, "You are a bit busy, but I am used to having fun alone."

"You didn't throw any more parties."

"Having a party is too much of a pain," she said with an unassailable reason. "I've been lazy lately."

"So... what do you think will make you feel better?"

"I don't know." Edwina thought for a moment and came to a conclusion, "Maybe it's something you can't buy."

"Money can buy everything, it's just a question of whether the price is high enough." Before she could refute this sentence, Ethan suddenly laughed, "I thought of it - you will like this gift."