Vol 10 Chapter 5001: Cooperation
Rothschild Manor, villa area...
Oman was sitting on the balcony with great interest to sigh the sun.
The warm sun shining on his face made people feel extra comfortable.
Of course, what makes Oman comfortable is much more than that.
Now that the Rothschild family is in the civil strife, Oman sees an opportunity in it.
Today, Arman and Mitchell can be regarded as the tip of the needle.
Without saying a word, Arman directly swept Mitchell out, which is bound to arouse fierce resistance from Mitchell.
You know, Mitchell is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
This can be seen from the fact that he mobilized Weiss to put pressure on Arman.
Although from the current point of view, Weiss has not achieved good results.
But Oman didn't think Mitchell would stop there.
He will definitely continue to look for opportunities to put pressure on Arman.
And this is his opportunity!
Once Mitchell pulled Alman off the horse, it would be equivalent to pulling everyone back to the same starting line again.
Mitchell wanted to run for patriarch, but he didn't want to.
At that time, the three of them are breaking their wrists, and it is not certain who loses and who wins.
"Mitchell, you old stuff must work harder~"
The corners of Oman's mouth raised slightly, and he murmured to himself.
For Mitchell, Oman had resentment.
Resentment was when Mitchell defected and became the last straw to crush the camel.
But now, Oman desperately hopes that Mitchell will be a little bit better.
It's best to be able to pull Alman directly off the horse.
"Boom boom boom~"
Just when Oman was thinking, the door of the villa was suddenly knocked.
"Who?"
Oman subconsciously agreed.
"Mr. Aman, it's me, Weiss!"
Outside the door, Weiss's voice came.
Weiss?
Hearing the sound, Aman's eyes suddenly narrowed.
Weiss, suddenly came to the door, what do you want to do?
Could it be Mitchell's assignment?
Don't say, it is really possible.
Others may not know, but Aman knows the identity of Weiss.
Weiss was drawn by Mitchell, who is considered to be Mitchell's confidant.
Now, he suddenly came to the door, there is only one reason.
Mitchell!
Mitchell must have asked him to come.
After thinking about this, Aman's face showed a faint smile.
He probably had guessed the purpose of Weiss' visit.
Cooperation!
Yes, it is cooperation!
"The door is unlocked, please come in..."
Oman faintly responded.
"Crack~"
Soon, the door of the villa was pushed open by Weiss.
"Mr. Aman, where are you?"
Soon, the voice of Weiss came.
"Upstairs, balcony."
"Boom boom boom..."
After a rush of footsteps, Weiss stood in front of Oman.
A rocking chair, a book, plus a cup of fragrant coffee...
Looking at the leisurely Aman in front of him, Weis' eyelids jumped uncontrollably.
how to say?
Aman in front of him fully interpreted two words: leisurely!
Yes, it is leisurely!
Wes even had an illusion in his heart, he felt that Oman seemed to enjoy his life very much.
Will he still work with himself to overthrow Arman?
It's really hard to say.
"Mr. Aman, it's so elegant!"
Weiss said with a smile.
"hehe……"
Oman didn't answer the conversation, just smiled faintly.
The more leisurely state he shows now, the greater the initiative he will have in the negotiation later.
