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Chapter 77 Night of the Villa

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Danfeng Villa, far away outside the northwest city of Baisha, is still brightly lit, but the grand night banquet of the Feng Stein family has ended, and the invited guests are leaving one after another.

At noon two days ago, Descartes, who had been "humiliated" by Malone in the Baisha City Political Chain Field, was so coma that he had been in a coma twice... Von Stein was absent-mindedly doing the work of giving guests politely and respectfully.

Descartes' eyes would occasionally look at the large study room directly above the banquet hall, which belonged to his father Benjamin Mastein. At this moment, the thick curtains of this large study were tightly pulled, only revealing a faint light.

Really, why hasn't the result been reached after so long?

Father, you should come out and see. Although these damn guys are still very polite on the surface, their eyes are clearly mocking us for being embarrassed at the Municipal Chain Square the day before yesterday!

More importantly, Evena, the woman, did not come tonight's night banquet! She, like the little evil devil in the slum, humiliated me with practical actions! No...our family!

So, that Marlon...Liszt must die! Must die!!!

Descartes felt that he had enough reason to think so, because at the day before yesterday, Malone not only humiliated his father, but also faced the reasonable and correct requests he made, he refused without hesitation and humiliated him in the most vicious words, forcing him to pretend to be unconscious and extremely indecent, so that he could escape from the municipal crevices that became a laughing stock in the eyes of everyone.

Such a great humiliation, if we were not washed by the death of Malone and Liszt, how could Descartes have balanced his heart? How could he find the lost face?

By the way, there is Evena, who is jealous of money,... a bitch!

This, no bitch can be asked for, even when she is already a fiancé, she will continue to damage her fiancé's face by not accepting invitations to attend the banquet?

Tomorrow, I will send Stanley Will, an old guy, to publish the newspaper to terminate the engagement! For women, only I, Master Descartes, hooked my fingers... there will be countless people rushing to climb onto my bed, I can play whatever I want!

By the way, why haven't this old guy Stanley Will come back yet?

Damn, if this old guy is here, I can go to the big study upstairs and post what I think... I believe those guys will follow my opinion because I will take charge of the Von Stein family in the future!

My father is old and no longer understands the trend of the post-war world. As expected, the Feng Stein family should still be left to me to take charge.

Descartes' expression quickly turned into restlessness after seeing off a fat pig-like guest who fell at the end... He really wanted to know how the secret talks between his father, Mr. Mayor, Major Sherman, and several regional bishops and pastors were carried out in the large study upstairs.

Descartes was anxious when he suddenly saw Stanley Will, the family housekeeper he called "old thing"... wiping his face with a handkerchief, hurried towards him.

"Stanley Will, you old guy, why are you back now? Master, what did you do when I told you? Kill that...disgusting little slum demon?!"

Before the old housekeeper Stanley Will approached, the anxious Descartes started shouting loudly.

Stanley Will, the old housekeeper of the Von Stein family, looked in a dilemma and then hurried forward a few steps, trying to stand at the closest distance to answer Descartes's question.

Unfortunately, the old butler had just walked towards Descartes two steps, and Descartes frowned and took out a snow-white incense palette to cover his nose. He shouted: "Old thing... don't you know that you are covered in the sweat of inferior people now? Stay away from the young master! When I become the head of the Feng Stein family, I will let you retire and go home as soon as possible, absolutely!"

Descartes' rebuke made the old housekeeper Stanley Will jump slightly... But he finally took a big step along Descartes's wishes, and then answered Descartes' question: "Dear Descartes Shao Mou, the matter... is done."

"What? I've done it?! You useless old thing! It seems that my idea is indeed correct. You should have been asked to go back to your hometown in the countryside! I will tell my father later after I became the head of the family!"

Descartes screamed, and the old housekeeper Stanley Will, who had been loyal to the Von Stein family for most of his life, has now become synonymous with idiots in Descartes' eyes.

There is no doubt that Descartes' attitude towards him made the old housekeeper Stanley Will's brows evidently beat several times, and there was a clear anger in his eyes.

But Stanley Will is the old housekeeper who has been storm after all. He bowed his head with "shamed" and made his expression not fall into Descartes' eyes at all.

"I'm sorry Master Descartes! I hired two cars to create a car accident. For some reason, both cars suddenly lost control and crashed themselves. I couldn't kill the horse in the form of a car accident... The little evil devil in the slum. The four thieves hired by the Thieves Association seemed to have all lost their hands. Now the little evil devil in the slum has become alert."

The old housekeeper Stanley Will, who lowered his head, continued.

Originally, Stanley Will wanted to tell Descartes that Ma Long Liszt, a genius writer who lives in the slum, sent people to convene a large number of reporters to hold press conferences overnight.

But now, facing Descartes, who has repeatedly threatened to return to his hometown in the countryside, Stanley Will, the old housekeeper who has served the Von Stein family for decades, feels that he should have no support for his old age and have planned the future.

"Old trash! Even such a small thing can't be done well. What's the use of our Von Stein family supporting you?!" After hearing Stanley Will's words, Descartes was already angry. He pointed to the old butler's nose and scolded: "Get out of my sight, immediately!"

So, the old butler Stanley Will bowed to Descartes without saying a word, and hurriedly walked around Descartes into a messy night banquet hall.

Behind the old housekeeper, Descartes, who was still covering his nose with a white incense palette, continued to use swear words to curse, "kindly" greeting the old housekeeper himself and the immediate female relatives of the old housekeeper.

Descartes had no idea... he walked slowly towards the old housekeeper in the brightly lit hall with his back bent over. He seemed to have made up a certain determination that would never have been born in his curse.

But unfortunately, Descartes may never understand how stupid he had done, because his attention was soon sucked by the large study room above the banquet hall, the thick curtains that had been pulled open.

The curtains were pulled open, which meant that the secret talks upstairs had ended.

This discovery made Descartes' bad mood immediately improve... In his opinion, although his father was a little older and could no longer keep up with the trend of the times, he was the patriarch of the Vonstein family after all.

It is believed that whether it is the treacherous Mayor Khakib, the rude Major Coleman... and the old regional bishops or pastors of the temple will agree to jointly deal with that damn Malone...Liszt!

Ha, damn little slum demon, although you were lucky enough to escape the assassination of the old waste Stanley Will... but this time you are definitely dead!

With this idea, Descartes quickly turned around and rushed into the banquet hall, along the thick red carpet spread on the ground and extending to the entrance of the stairs, and headed towards the location of the large study room upstairs.

However, Descartes had just passed through the banquet hall and saw the treacherous Mayor Khakib, who had already walked down the wide stairs side by side with the rude Major Coleman.

"Mayor Kakib, have you agreed to my father's request? Ha... Will you publicly refute and expose the shameful blasphemy behavior of the little evil devil in the slum in public in the municipal cresium? Then prove that he stole important military supplies and then arrested according to treason?"

Relying on the absence of outsiders in the banquet hall, Descartes, who was blinded by hatred, asked loudly from afar.

"Master Descartes, what are you saying? Why can't I understand a single sentence? Ah, it must be because I drank too much wine tonight, so I have auditory hallucinations now. Major Coleman, you are really not interested enough. You are actually fighting with me, the old man..."

Alas, he is also called Descartes. The successor of the Vonstein family, Mr. Descartes, is not even one-tenth of my assistant mayor, Descartes!

At least, my assistant mayor Descartes would not be so stupid that he would ask this and the question in public, nor would he be so stupid that he would scold Palone, who had already won a great victory in the Municipal Chain Square the day before yesterday.

Thinking of this, Mayor Kakib looked like a very puzzled person. He treated Descartes, who had been showing off his IQ as air, and talked and laughed with Major Coleman, who was very rude and practical but extremely smart, and walked around Descartes and left.

This scene made Descartes, who was originally full of joy, stand there in a daze... How could this be like this? What does this treacherous old thing mean? Should he refuse the request of the Feng Stein family?

This is impossible! No mayor dares not give us the face of the Feng Stein family!

Because of this accident, Descartes did not even notice that he had blocked the other bishops and pastors who participated in the secret discussions in the study, and the way out of the banquet halls of the various temples of the gods.

"Descartes, what are you thinking? Why don't you get out of here!"

Benjamin... Vonstein's voice came into Descartes' ears.

Although Descartes had fantasized about overthrowing Benjamin and then taking charge of the Von Stein family, now facing the authority shown by his father, he was still instinctively afraid to take aside.

After a while, Benjamin, who sent the bishops and pastors in the temple area, finally walked back to Descartes.

"Father, how about it? Have these old guys agreed to your request?"

Descartes, who had been impatient, immediately asked.

"Agree? These treacherous old guys actually said that I would go to Risp-Bronzebeard to reach a settlement before talking about other things! Humph, do they think I have to rely on them? Joke, I have enough ways to ruin the little evil devil in the slum tomorrow at noon!"

Benjamin and Von Stein were obviously not in good mood, and his answer proved that the outcome of the secret talks did not meet his expectations.

Neither Descartes nor Benjamin noticed that when they were talking, the old butler Stanley Will was listening with his ears not far from them, or eavesdropping...

“Split line…

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