The "Ding Ding" phone sounded. This was an office with a backward decoration. An old man with gray hair sat on a large boss's chair with a sad face. He picked up the phone on the table, "Hello, I'm William."

"William, I'm West. I've agreed that he will send someone to your handover tomorrow, and the price will be 30 million US dollars." West's voice slowly came out of the phone.

"Thank you West, I owe you a favor. I guess I won't pay it back in my life. Thank you." The expression on Old William's face obviously relaxed a lot, and he was full of gratitude for West.

"We have been in love for many years, and it is necessary to speak like this. William, the buyer is a friend of mine. I told him about your situation. After I quoted the price, he did not bargain at all. So William, you need to stand in the last shift tomorrow. He is an absolutely capable boss. Except for the changes in the management, no other employees will be laid off." West said this to comfort William. After all, when he was weak, William helped him.

"I get it, don't worry West, I will stand on the last shift." William promised that he just wanted to finish it quickly now, and then go back to the farm and live some trouble-free days.

After hanging up the phone, Old William thought about it and picked up the phone again, "Jack, come to my office." After that, he hung up the phone. Jack is the general manager of the bank and is not young anymore. He is a close friend with Old William. Although the bank has not developed much, the relationship between the two has always been very good. Now that the bank is about to sell it, his old friend needs to retire. William sighed in his heart.

When I was old, I really didn’t have enough energy, otherwise how could I be willing to sell my life’s hard work? Just as I was feeling, I knocked on the door and recalled it, "Come in" William shouted.

"William, look for me." An old man came in with something, and the expression on William's face looked much better.

"Old guy, I won't hide it from you. I'll sell the bank and we're all going to retire." William's face was a little less natural. After decades of relationship, many people could forget it if they say they could.

"William, I'm prepared. When the stock market crash began, I was prepared. You have to know that we have worked together for decades, not to mention that you know your achievements in the stock market." Jack smiled and said slowly.

William patted his forehead and laughed. Both of them knew each other too well and didn't talk nonsense. They took out a check from the drawer, "Old guy, this is your pension. We are not young anymore. Let's stand the last shift tomorrow. Let's rest, and the energy can't keep up."

Jack did not politely take the check, but did not look at the amount on it, "William, my wife wants me to come to Europe with him. She has been with me for so many years. I want to satisfy her wish. She will be in charge of the last days." When Jack said this, a wave of yearning leaked out of his face.

"I really envy you Jack. I can only die alone on the farm." A feeling of loneliness came from William's face. His lover had passed away very early. Now the children have their own careers to be busy with, and it is impossible for them to be by their side all day.

After West talked to William, he did not go out, but stood up and poured himself a glass of red wine. One of his old friends was missing, and one of his old friends was missing unknowingly.

The knock on the door was remembered, "Sir, Mr. Wazelman of the American Music Company is here, waiting for you in the living room downstairs." The butler's voice came in through the door, "I'll go down now," West said directly.

The housekeeper left, West calmed down his mood. If Zelmann does not agree to my request this time, it means you are ungrateful. Don’t blame me for what happened. What I, West, said, must be achieved. West thought so in his heart, and a flash of light in his eyes.

In a fishing ground in Hong Kong, in a suburb, Gavin hung up his mobile phone and smiled. This smile was something that many people didn't want to see. Gavin went to Hong Kong to meet and negotiate with Hassan Diro. Hassan Diro and the three of them signed the final agreement and took photos.

Hassandiro and the others left first, and the two sides kept in a single line contact. When they went back, they would send Gavin to the first batch of supplies they needed. They said that the supplies were actually arms, and the first batch did not require much, and they would not use too much. This time they would use the combat method given by Lin Xiaotian to contact all Indonesians who were dissatisfied with the government and carry out guerrilla battles. Light weapons became the main weapons. There was a large oil tanker parked on the high seas. This large oil tanker was Lin Xiaotian's arsenal, with light and heavy weapons inside. The personnel were also sent by Liu Xiye. There were 50 teams of people, with guns and live ammunition, and the base sent them once a month.

Lan Tao came into the house, carrying a large bag of braised food and wine in his hand. He obviously wanted to have a drink with Gavin. "Lan Tao, I'm leaving tonight. Thank you for seeing me off." Gavin took the braised food in Lan Tao's hand, opened it directly, and then took out two cups from the side.

Lan Tao and Gavin both knew their position in Lin Xiaotian. Now everything Gavin did will be taken over by Lan Tao in the future. Gavin’s focus is not on Asia, but other places, so the relationship between them is very good.

"Lan Tao, I guess Boss will come back to Hong Kong in a while. I guess you should take action, otherwise you will not be able to get a job when Bosss comes back," Gavin reminded Lan Tao.

"You can close the Internet anytime, but it's not possible now. I always feel that there is a very critical behind-the-scenes figure here. Most people don't have such a lot of financial resources to support so many people. I need to have a conclusion to report to Boss," Lan Tao said after taking a sip of wine.

As the daily average grew, Lan Tao discovered that a very secretive organization was secretly investigating all the matters of Lin Xiaotian. This discovery made Lan Tao sweat in a cold sweat, and then a feeling of being slapped in the face surged into his heart. He thought that no one in Hong Kong would dare to attack Lin Xiaotian. He knew that there was still an existence lurking so deeply. Lan Tao immediately began to mobilize people and began to strictly control these people.

As the information in his hands increased, Lan Tao became more and more confused. These people did not destroy them, but collected all the deeds of Lin Xiaotian. Not only Lin Xiaotian, but also none of the people in Lin Xiaotian's villa. After Lan Tao carefully studied them, he knew that these people were not important, and the people behind him had not yet surfaced. Lan Tao did not alert the snake and kept secretly monitoring. As long as he knew the person behind the scenes, Lan Tao would report to Lin Xiaotian as soon as possible. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!