Vol 10 Chapter 4946: No, have to run
Ah……
hehe……
Ha ha ha...
Charlie Rockefeller didn't just put him on the fire, Charlie Rockefeller even poured some oil on the fire!
At this moment, Mitchell had a thorn on his back, every minute and every second was like a year.
"Ahem~"
Mitchell coughed awkwardly, covering his mouth with his right hand, and said, "Charlie, let's go quickly. Don't let Old John wait in a hurry."
"It's okay, Mr. John specifically ordered me to go slowly."
"Let me say that you are old and have inconvenient legs and feet. You must step on every step!"
Charlie Rockefeller smiled faintly.
Hey hey hey, turning your face doesn't mean turning it so fast.
Just before, what Charlie Rockefeller also said as soon as possible as soon as possible.
But how long has it been?
In just two or three minutes, Charlie Rockefeller changed his mind.
What else did you consider considering your bad legs and feet.
hehe……
Are his legs and feet bad?
He doesn't know how good his legs and feet are!
He can even run now!
But looking at the faint smile on Charlie Rockefeller's face and the words on his lips, Mitchell swallowed again.
He could see it.
Today, the Rockefeller family made up their minds to push it into the fire pit.
Must burn him to ashes.
"Huh~"
Mitchell exhaled and readjusted his mentality.
He decided not to speak, no matter what Charlie Rockefeller said, he would not answer.
He didn't believe that Charlie Rockefeller could sing in two voices alone.
Obviously, Mitchell mumbled Charlie Rockefeller.
Although Mitchell was not answering the conversation, it did not affect Charlie Rockefeller's interest in the slightest.
I saw Charlie Rockefeller's mouth raised slightly, smiled faintly, and said: "Mr. Mitchell, I heard that the Rothschild family has recently changed the owner?"
Mitchell: "..."
Still want to talk to him?
hehe……
Impossible~
Even if Charlie Rockefeller put the gun on his head, he didn't say a word.
"Oh, now the entire business community has spread, and the new head of the Rothschild family is Arman."
"Old Mitchells, you may not believe it. In fact, many people in the business community are laughing at the Rothschilds."
"A young man in his twenties who was elected as the head of the Rothschild family is indeed a bit of a trifling matter."
"Old Mitchell, I know, you think so too, right."
"According to me, you should be the head of the Rothschild family."
"Look at you, you need qualifications, qualifications, rights, rights..."
"..."
Ok.
Although Mitchell didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that he underestimated Charlie Rockefeller.
Even without his participation.
Even if he didn't say a word.
Charlie Rockefeller still said what it should be.
He could really turn the two of them to singing alone.
Even more so than when he took the call.
As long as Charlie Rockefeller wants.
He could use this mouth to tell the dead to live.
"Huh~"
"Huh~"
Mitchell was panting heavily, her eyes gleaming with spirits.
No, I can't go on like this.
If this continues, he might really be over!
Must speed up!
