Chapter 248 Nakel Sanchez

At this moment, in an extremely simple room...

The room is not too big, and there are very few things. There is only a bed, a bedside table, a table and two chairs. Other than that, there is nothing else that can be called furniture...

Even the top of the table was already occupied by many medicines and piles of documents, except for a glass vase with a sickly flower in it, there was no trace of color that was not so depressing.

On the bed, a man with a haggard face, a hooked nose, and thin lips was wearing loose clothes and sitting upright. Five or six plastic hoses about the thickness of a finger protruded from his clothes and connected to the raised shelf next to the bed. Several hanging glass bottles are connected to each other.

With the ups and downs of breathing, several glass bottles also swayed slightly in mid-air, bumping into each other lightly from time to time, making a crisp sound.

About five or six pillows with soft stuffing were placed in the gap between his waist and the head of the bed, as if he hoped to use them as support, so that his already painful body could rely on them to relieve some pain.

In front of the man, there was a flat bed table. The top of the bed table was still the same as the table below, and it was covered with many written or unwritten documents.He rested his arms on the table, bowed his head intently, and used the pen in his hand to write neatly on the paper.

The man did not use a magic quill that could write automatically like an ordinary wizard to deal with the task in front of him. Instead, he insisted on wrapping his blue fingers tightly around the body of the pen like a stubborn old antique, just like he Even though he was exhausted, he still held all the company's affairs in his hands.

Just like that, I don't know how long it took, a slightly lighter but rhythmic knock on the door suddenly sounded, breaking the original silence in the long-silent room.

"Enter."

The man spoke concisely and without raising his head. He was still processing the documents one by one, frowning and thinking about something from time to time, without any intention of stopping.

With the man's consent, the door slowly opened. With a forced smile on her face, Gao Biqi Sanchez walked into the room with a bouquet of flowers in her arms.

"Father, are you feeling better?"

Little Sanchez stopped by the man's bed, then bowed slightly, and greeted him softly with the same respect as when he served Charlie Black.

And the identity of this man was also revealed with the address of Sanchez Jr.He is Gao Biqi Sanchez's father, and now the general agent of Charlie Candy in the French magic world, Nakel Sanchez.

Only then did Naker stop what he was doing, raised his head, and a pair of eagle-like eyes slowly swept across Sanchez's body. After a long time, he withdrew his scrutiny, but ignored the other party's greetings. Instead, he opened his mouth and asked himself
"Have you met Mr. Black?"

Little Sanchez, who had long been accustomed to his father's attitude, looked as usual, and his eyes were not calm and silent.

"Well, we met."

Nodding his head, he slowly unwrapped the bouquet of flowers in his arms, and while talking, he separated the flower branches from each other and smoothed them out.Then he walked to the table and took out the original flowers in the vase and replaced them with new ones.

"Mr. Black is a very kind person, friendly and kind. People unconsciously want to regard him as the backbone and respect him from the bottom of their hearts."

Speaking of this, little Sanchez couldn't help but smile a little, as if recalling the other party's praise of his paintings in the cafe just now, and even his tone was full of admiration.

"Hmph..." However, facing his evaluation, Naker sneered, and then said

"If you only notice these, then you are still too young. Those superficial things are just what he wants you to see."

"Mr. Black...is a great hero!"

As he spoke, his words couldn't help but pause for a moment. He raised his head and looked at the ceiling, which was still plain white and plain. A bit of reminiscence appeared in Naker's eyes.

"Before I knew him, the Sanchez family was just ordinary traders who relied on reselling potions to make a living. Everything was due to the wonderful fate brought about by that trip to England... precisely because of his wise The decision and those magical candies have led to Sanchez's status in the French magic world, and with the accumulation of countless wealth, even those officials of the Ministry of Magic have to pay three points!!"

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough"

An unhealthy blush appeared on Nucker's cheeks.It seemed that he was talking about excitement, and suddenly he had a violent cough, and even those glass bottles hanging on the high shelf were also in the collision of "ding dong", and began to flow continuously. The solution was sent into his body to nourish the already damaged body.

"Father, your emotions just got agitated again... Let's rest in peace for a while."

This sudden movement frightened little Sanchez to speak out quickly to stop the other party's intention to continue talking. At the same time, without stopping, he took a glass of warm water at a trot and sent it to the other party's bedside.

Naker's breathing sounded like a dilapidated bellows, his face was flushed from being suppressed, and fine beads of sweat appeared from his forehead at some unknown time.After gasping for a long time with the "wheezing and wheezing", it finally returned to normal.

He calmed down his emotions again, took the water glass from his son's hand, and took a sip carefully.Then he turned his head and stopped talking about these things, but asked about the most important task he entrusted to Gao Biqi Sanchez
"Before I went, I told you that I asked you to ask Mr. Black out for a meal at night, did you say so?"

Little Sanchez nodded slightly, truthfully reported
"Mr. Black said that he hasn't seen you for a long time, and he would be happy to have dinner with you in his spare time."

"Great!" After receiving the news, a satisfied smile finally appeared on Nucker's face. After taking a long breath, he straightened his body and fell back slowly, leaning against the pile of On the five or six pillows when I got up, my eyes were slightly dazzled by fatigue, and I continued
"You go out first, I want to rest for a while, and get enough energy - in the evening, I will insinuate with Mr. Black and tell him the news that I hope to give you this position. points, he will not refuse..."

(End of this chapter)

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