Chapter 485 The Arrangement of the First Dark Lord
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Qing Mo Da Xian
On the last day of every holiday, students all over the world are doing the same thing.
Do your homework!
Vincent, who learned the magic contract from Victor yesterday, is no exception.
But the god of learning is the god of learning after all.
Trying to beat Snape with his measly eleven-inch paper?
Impossible, he is the boss now.
"Mr. Chavez, can you take the art out of the lines?"
Sam's handwriting is not ugly, but he can't imitate Vincent's charm.
Alone they look alike, but together they don't look alike at all.
"Xie Te! Write it if you have the ability!"
"Watch your words, Mr. Chavez."
Aggrieved, Sam changed a piece of parchment to rewrite.
People have to bow their heads when they are under the eaves.
While he was "swish-swish-swish", Vincent went downstairs and called Giovanni.
I'm in Korea, and my inspiration is exhausted.
"Mr. Gaste, I will seriously consider it." After reporting his home address, he hung up the phone resolutely.
Eric put down the newspaper, "What are you thinking about, kid?"
"If you want me to be a part-time model, I'm still Italian."
Former friends?
That's fine.
Vincent changed his shoes and took his suitcase.
"Are you going out?" Eric stuck his head out of the newspaper.
"Go to Diagon Alley and discuss business trips with store manager Brando."
Dio Brando is Victor's current name.
They are all handsome blond vampires. After much deliberation, the heroine of the manga released a few years ago-the name of the important character is the most suitable.
"Don't bring any weird people or animals back."
"I know~"
Taking the subway to Charing Cross Road, the Leaky Cauldron is still as dilapidated as yesterday.
"Here you are, Mr. Wayne."
"Hello, Boss Tom."
Came to the backyard to knock bricks on the wall, walked through the arched passage to the end, and what Vincent saw was Diagon Alley.
Less than fifty steps ahead, there is a shop located at No. 103 South Street, a direct-sale store of Quintessence under Wayne Enterprises.
The black swan wizard card house at 203 opposite is crowded with people. Except for the middle-aged wizards who came to fight, the rest are almost all card merchants with money bags in their hands.
Draw card - ship - high price recovery - wait for appreciation - sell - draw again
This whole set of ecological closed loop can make Vincent stunned.
Turning around and looking at his shop, there were only a few parents with their children.
The situation is the same as yesterday, and even the gap is even bigger.
go on...
That would be great!
He smiled and walked into the direct sales store of Gwent.
Victor is counting this month's income.
"Good morning, Manager Brando."
"Good morning, boss."
Vincent glanced at the bleak accounts, "Did you lose money this month?"
"Barely earning 54 Galleons." Victor filled in the numbers, then closed the ledger,
"If it continues to deteriorate, it will lose money in about three months, and it will need to inject funds to ensure operations in half a year."
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and read books recently, change sources, and read aloud with many timbres. 】
"So——" Vincent sat across from him, "Manager Brando, I'm going to send you to develop overseas markets."
Victor pushed the ledger forward, "Is it one of the three things you said yesterday?"
On the surface, it is the commissioner sent by the direct sales store to Japan, but in fact, it is the person behind the scenes of the wizard card there.
The contract between Lucius and Meihui did not specify the operator, as long as the store is opened for sale, it will be complied with.
This is another loophole Vincent discovered after learning the magic contract.
As for the second thing, it was to secretly contact Linyin.
The Jingu family's industry is very extensive, and it is unrealistic to penetrate completely within a year and a half.
The vampires who just left North America collectively have invested in a lot of Muggle industries, and there are also many projects that can carry out "in-depth" cooperation between the two parties.
The magic world, where alchemy is weak, happens to be Vincent's home field.
In addition to weapons, there are many types of alchemical items he can create.
"Bring these few small things first, and I will make some time after school starts."
Victor hesitated to say anything.
Even if you want to complain about these dark cubes, you don't know where to start complaining.
"Ahem—it's a prototype now, and the appearance will be improved later."
Vincent closed the suitcase without changing his expression, "One last thing."
Victor's blue eyes quickly flashed red.
"Sam will take over the store tomorrow and should not return to the US in the short term."
Although Sam has never seen Victor return to his youthful posture, after so many years of dealing with vampires, he will notice the abnormality after a few glances.
Now is not the time to be exposed, and situations that can be avoided should be avoided as much as possible.
"By the way, there is one more thing."
Victor, who just got up to pack his luggage, looked back.
Vincent first glanced around, "Does he—my teacher know anyone from the Volkswagen Group?"
"It seems that we know each other." Victor lowered his head and thought for a while, "But even if we know each other, the relationship may be like this.
If you want to build yourself a car, he has a lot of Rolls-Royce shares in the UK, so there is no need to make a special trip to Germany. "
As expected of the first generation of Dark Lord, the structure is bigger than most wizards.
While Voldemort was still thinking about how to make Horcruxes, the old man had already started investing in potential Muggle companies.
"What's his car?"
"A Phantom Generation with the badge changed to gg."
This row of noodles is much bigger than six Toyota Century cars.
The Bugatti company is now back to life, but it can be acquired first, and then go to see the attitude of the public.
The original flavor is of course the best, and the more detailed design must of course be handed over to the original team.
But Bugatti...
It seems to have originated in Italy.
Vincent twitched his eyes, said goodbye to Victor and walked out of the store.
Giovanni is just a photographer in the fashion industry, how can he know the top giants in the sports car industry.
Although this wealthy family is still a bit down and out...
Why don't you make a phone call first?
Eric, who was maintaining his guns at home, saw him running back in a hurry. At first, he thought something big had happened.
Oh, it turned out to be a phone call.
"What!? Do you really know each other?"
Yin Fulin poked her head out from the stairs on the second floor with a curious face.
"It's still the current boss! Romano Artioli?
A little friendship... Then I will seriously consider it. "
After hanging up the phone, the Wayne couple surrounded them from left to right.
"Son, what are you thinking about?"
"I'm debating whether to treat Italians to pineapple pizza."
Eric and Yin Fulin exchanged glances.
It is light to overturn the table, but it is certain to be beaten.
Vincent hugged his head in pain and knelt down,
"Ah—Merlin! I really don't want to be a male model!
Even if it's a part-time job! "
Sam on the third floor poked his head out of the stairwell too.
As soon as I came back, I cried like ghosts and howled like wolves,
Live it!
Please, Merlin, let something like this happen more often.
……
……
Do your homework!
Vincent, who learned the magic contract from Victor yesterday, is no exception.
But the god of learning is the god of learning after all.
Trying to beat Snape with his measly eleven-inch paper?
Impossible, he is the boss now.
"Mr. Chavez, can you take the art out of the lines?"
Sam's handwriting is not ugly, but he can't imitate Vincent's charm.
Alone they look alike, but together they don't look alike at all.
"Xie Te! Write it if you have the ability!"
"Watch your words, Mr. Chavez."
Aggrieved, Sam changed a piece of parchment to rewrite.
People have to bow their heads when they are under the eaves.
While he was "swish-swish-swish", Vincent went downstairs and called Giovanni.
I'm in Korea, and my inspiration is exhausted.
"Mr. Gaste, I will seriously consider it." After reporting his home address, he hung up the phone resolutely.
Eric put down the newspaper, "What are you thinking about, kid?"
"If you want me to be a part-time model, I'm still Italian."
Former friends?
That's fine.
Vincent changed his shoes and took his suitcase.
"Are you going out?" Eric stuck his head out of the newspaper.
"Go to Diagon Alley and discuss business trips with store manager Brando."
Dio Brando is Victor's current name.
They are all handsome blond vampires. After much deliberation, the heroine of the manga released a few years ago-the name of the important character is the most suitable.
"Don't bring any weird people or animals back."
"I know~"
Taking the subway to Charing Cross Road, the Leaky Cauldron is still as dilapidated as yesterday.
"Here you are, Mr. Wayne."
"Hello, Boss Tom."
Came to the backyard to knock bricks on the wall, walked through the arched passage to the end, and what Vincent saw was Diagon Alley.
Less than fifty steps ahead, there is a shop located at No. 103 South Street, a direct-sale store of Quintessence under Wayne Enterprises.
The black swan wizard card house at 203 opposite is crowded with people. Except for the middle-aged wizards who came to fight, the rest are almost all card merchants with money bags in their hands.
Draw card - ship - high price recovery - wait for appreciation - sell - draw again
This whole set of ecological closed loop can make Vincent stunned.
Turning around and looking at his shop, there were only a few parents with their children.
The situation is the same as yesterday, and even the gap is even bigger.
go on...
That would be great!
He smiled and walked into the direct sales store of Gwent.
Victor is counting this month's income.
"Good morning, Manager Brando."
"Good morning, boss."
Vincent glanced at the bleak accounts, "Did you lose money this month?"
"Barely earning 54 Galleons." Victor filled in the numbers, then closed the ledger,
"If it continues to deteriorate, it will lose money in about three months, and it will need to inject funds to ensure operations in half a year."
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and read books recently, change sources, and read aloud with many timbres. 】
"So——" Vincent sat across from him, "Manager Brando, I'm going to send you to develop overseas markets."
Victor pushed the ledger forward, "Is it one of the three things you said yesterday?"
On the surface, it is the commissioner sent by the direct sales store to Japan, but in fact, it is the person behind the scenes of the wizard card there.
The contract between Lucius and Meihui did not specify the operator, as long as the store is opened for sale, it will be complied with.
This is another loophole Vincent discovered after learning the magic contract.
As for the second thing, it was to secretly contact Linyin.
The Jingu family's industry is very extensive, and it is unrealistic to penetrate completely within a year and a half.
The vampires who just left North America collectively have invested in a lot of Muggle industries, and there are also many projects that can carry out "in-depth" cooperation between the two parties.
The magic world, where alchemy is weak, happens to be Vincent's home field.
In addition to weapons, there are many types of alchemical items he can create.
"Bring these few small things first, and I will make some time after school starts."
Victor hesitated to say anything.
Even if you want to complain about these dark cubes, you don't know where to start complaining.
"Ahem—it's a prototype now, and the appearance will be improved later."
Vincent closed the suitcase without changing his expression, "One last thing."
Victor's blue eyes quickly flashed red.
"Sam will take over the store tomorrow and should not return to the US in the short term."
Although Sam has never seen Victor return to his youthful posture, after so many years of dealing with vampires, he will notice the abnormality after a few glances.
Now is not the time to be exposed, and situations that can be avoided should be avoided as much as possible.
"By the way, there is one more thing."
Victor, who just got up to pack his luggage, looked back.
Vincent first glanced around, "Does he—my teacher know anyone from the Volkswagen Group?"
"It seems that we know each other." Victor lowered his head and thought for a while, "But even if we know each other, the relationship may be like this.
If you want to build yourself a car, he has a lot of Rolls-Royce shares in the UK, so there is no need to make a special trip to Germany. "
As expected of the first generation of Dark Lord, the structure is bigger than most wizards.
While Voldemort was still thinking about how to make Horcruxes, the old man had already started investing in potential Muggle companies.
"What's his car?"
"A Phantom Generation with the badge changed to gg."
This row of noodles is much bigger than six Toyota Century cars.
The Bugatti company is now back to life, but it can be acquired first, and then go to see the attitude of the public.
The original flavor is of course the best, and the more detailed design must of course be handed over to the original team.
But Bugatti...
It seems to have originated in Italy.
Vincent twitched his eyes, said goodbye to Victor and walked out of the store.
Giovanni is just a photographer in the fashion industry, how can he know the top giants in the sports car industry.
Although this wealthy family is still a bit down and out...
Why don't you make a phone call first?
Eric, who was maintaining his guns at home, saw him running back in a hurry. At first, he thought something big had happened.
Oh, it turned out to be a phone call.
"What!? Do you really know each other?"
Yin Fulin poked her head out from the stairs on the second floor with a curious face.
"It's still the current boss! Romano Artioli?
A little friendship... Then I will seriously consider it. "
After hanging up the phone, the Wayne couple surrounded them from left to right.
"Son, what are you thinking about?"
"I'm debating whether to treat Italians to pineapple pizza."
Eric and Yin Fulin exchanged glances.
It is light to overturn the table, but it is certain to be beaten.
Vincent hugged his head in pain and knelt down,
"Ah—Merlin! I really don't want to be a male model!
Even if it's a part-time job! "
Sam on the third floor poked his head out of the stairwell too.
As soon as I came back, I cried like ghosts and howled like wolves,
Live it!
Please, Merlin, let something like this happen more often.
……
……
