NovelEnglishRupert has the intention to show off, but he also has to really get his hands on it in order to show off ah.
Who knew that Sebastian's wave of analysis would directly break his defense.
Even Sebastian, after hearing this, spoke up directly and said, "You don't want her private mountain villa, do you?"
Rupert's eyes began to becsuspicious, "Tell the truth, is there skind of chip inside my head that can steal my thoughts at
any time?"
"A brainthat small shouldn't be able to stuff a chip." Sebastian replied venomously.
Rupert rushes forward and wrestles with him.
The two men, who are almost sixty, are in the president's office at night, as if they were children, playing and joking around.
Finally, they were so tired that they sat down and lit a cigarette.
The greenish-white smoke lingered, blocking the sentiment in Sebastian's black eyes.
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You can only hear his voice low and hoarse, "Don't take any chances, Auntie Nancy has a Nathan with her, what if something
happens to you?"
Auntie Nancy, a person who is not clear for the moment, not to mention her side of Nathan.
Together, these two are much trickier than the Milana Holmes they met earlier.
"lI have a sense of proportion." Rupert replied.
After a pause, before Sebastian could speak, he looked at him with a crooked head, "Why are you so cautious? You're not worried
that my total number of properties in Capital exceeds yours and you're jealous and envious, are you?"
Sebastian: "....."
Knowing that it was a joke, he laughed helplessly, "Yes, | am jealous and envious, so your total number of properties must not
exceed mine."
Rupert spread his hands, full of innocence, "That's a pity, I'm determined to be a happy, happy charterer in Capital, and live a
happy life collecting rent for the rest of my life, you can't stop me."
Sebastian stood up, "Con, charter boy, it's tto go hand spend twith your charter lady."
In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.
Nancy took advantage of the company's lunch break to ask Rupert out for coffee alone.
Sitting in an elegant cafe, Nancy pushed the real estate license in front of her to Rupert.
"Sea Sky Mansion?" Rupert flipped it open and looked at it, "That's a pretty good name, but how c| haven't heard of it being
anywhere."
Even, also pulled out the phone to search, there is not a single word related to it.
Rupert's eyes suddenly becsuspicious, "Miss Jones, are you sure you're not foolingwith sfake real estate license?"
"I know you will not believe it, so while you have tnow, you can go to the notary's office and ask for clarification." Nancy's
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"You're not even afraid to look into it, so it should be true." Rupert backed off, "So, where is this villa anyway?"
Nancy deadpanned the previous condition, "It's all said and done, I'll tell you when | succeed in taking the reins of the company.”
"All right, | hope the house will be satisfactory to me." Rupert put the property deed away.
Following that, he got up and prepared to leave.
"Wait!" Nancy called out to him, her eyes gradually becoming suspicious, "Aren't you going to asksomething when you take
the property license and leave so easily?"
Rupert asked rhetorically, "Do | need to ask you anything?"
Not waiting for Nancy to answer, he reacted violently, retraced his steps back to Nancy, his eyes gradually darkened, "This house,
isnot..."
"What do you want to ask?" Nancy breathed.
Rupert questioned, "Is this house rough, you didn't renovate it, right, and then | have to pay for the renovation myself?"
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