Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 690 Return my Caesar!
"The George family belongs to you, the Ion Fund, and it belongs to you, and it belongs to your descendants!"

Old George turned around slowly, his eyes flickering one after another: "The Chinese people have two very good sayings. One sentence is that a big event does not care about trivial matters, and the other sentence is that once a success is complete, it will be a death toll. If you want to obtain lasting glory, You must achieve success that ordinary people cannot achieve. I have taught you for so many years, you should understand this truth."

"I don't understand, I really don't understand!"

Nier's face turned red, and her voice became louder: "You said just now that the family and the Ion Fund belong to me, and also to my descendants. But my descendants, my son will be killed by you as a tribute to the Gerald family , what descendants do I have!"

Old George narrowed his eyes, and a powerful aura burst out from his whole body. He walked up to Nier step by step, and said in a low voice, "Caesar is your son, but he has nothing in him that should match the George family. Excellent blood, his biological father is just a rogue, a low-level mercenary! His son is not qualified to be the future heir of my George family, the Ion Fund, and it is the cooperation of George, Gerald, the American and British families stumbling block!"

Old George clenched his fists, his eyes became colder: "For the sake of the child's innocence, I have arranged for him a way out. He will grow up healthy and have his own wealth. Of course, since your wedding You will never see each other again in this lifetime. You and Nikov will be together for the right tomorrow. It is a pity that Gao Fei, an idiot who doesn't know the time, appears and destroys my plan. ..."

Licking his lips, Old George let out a long breath, and said slowly, "He also killed his own son."

Ni'er looked at her grandfather stupidly, as if she didn't know him, and after a long time, she murmured: "You, you really decided to kill my son."

Old George's voice became gentle, and he raised his hand lovingly to wipe Nier's hair: "In the future, you and Nikov will have one, or even several healthier and smarter children. I have this confidence, you also have."

Nier raised her hand, opened Old George's hand, took a step back, calmed down, and said with a sneer, "Hehe, this is just your wishful thinking. Grandpa, let me tell you, no one can kill my son, no one can kill him."

Old George said lightly: "Do you think that Manock and Bova can protect little Caesar?"

"what!?"

Nier seemed to be struck by lightning, and the blood on her face disappeared: "You, you know..."

Old George raised his head, looked out the window, and said leisurely, "You should understand what kind of person grandpa is. No matter what he does, he has already drawn up at least three retreats. Alas, that child, and the Manocks, You and Gao Fei were too smart and self-righteous to kill them, who shouldn't have died."

"You are a demon, I hate you!"

Nier screamed, raised her hand and slapped old George's face hard.

Old George didn't hide, and let his granddaughter's palm slap on his face, making a crisp snap.

The door opened, and Fanny and Merson rushed in.

"Give me back my son, give me back my Caesar, give me back my Caesar!"

Nier was crying bitterly, grabbing the skirt of old George Xiong's shirt with both hands, shaking desperately.

Before old George could say anything, Fanny and the two rushed forward, and each held Nier's arm.

Nier struggled, struggling desperately, but how could she break free from the hold of the two bodyguards, and finally yelled: "Solas, you devil, murderer, you will definitely go to hell after you die, accept—"

With a slap, old George raised his hand and returned the slap that Nier slapped him just now.

Nier was stunned, and looked at Old George who was roaring like a lion: "Nier, you really let me down! You should know that I hate Chinese people the most! I, Solas, Sweeping across Southeast Asia, if it weren't for the Chinese government's strong support for Hong Kong, I would have wiped out that tiny place. But it is the hateful Chinese government that resists me with the power of the whole country, and makes me lose my troops. Hong Kong has become my Waterloo , losing nearly [-] billion U.S. dollars!"

Old George walked around like a lion and roared: "Since then, my prestige has been greatly lost, and I can no longer command the world's financial oligarchs like before! You only know that grandpa looks majestic now, but you don't know that I am working hard Support! I dare say that as long as I close my eyes and rest for a while, those enemies hidden in the dark will rush up and tear me to pieces!"

Old George's chest rose and fell rapidly, and his voice began to be hoarse: "I'm old, and I have more energy than energy. No matter how grand my plan is, I can't realize it in my lifetime. I can only pin all my hopes on you , I hope you can revive the George family and the Ion Fund... I really hate the Huaxia people, they ruined me, but you have a child with a Huaxia person, I didn’t send him to die at the beginning of the plan, it’s already For your sake."

"You hate Chinese people, you hate Caesar."

Nier's face was full of tears, and she couldn't cry: "Then why did you love Caesar so much during these days when you were with Caesar? Do you think I can't see that it's from your heart? Grandpa, don't lie to yourself anymore. You like Caesar, don't you?"

"No!"

Old George Shen Yin yelled out this word, turned around abruptly, gritted his teeth, but couldn't stop the old man from crying.

Nier broke away from Fanny and Merson, walked behind Old George, knelt slowly and knelt down on the ground, hugged his legs with both hands, and wailed: "Grandpa, I beg you, let Caesar go, let him go!" Shenglu, he is your own grandson! As long as you are willing to let him go, I will listen to you. I can marry Nikov willingly and never see Caesar for the rest of my life. Grandpa, please let Caesar go, please. Please."

Old George clenched his fists tightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently. After a long time, he slowly shook his head and said in a bitter voice, "No, he must die now. It's too late."

Nier let go of Old George's legs, and sat slumped on the ground, her eyes glazed over.

Old George turned around, bent down to look at his granddaughter and said softly, "Nie, I can let Goofy go—after you and Nikoff get married, as long as you want, you can have another child with him, as long as you can hide Get over Nikoff. Grandpa promises, no more. You're young, aren't you?"

Nier stared blankly and remained silent.

Old George suddenly fell to his knees, put his hands on his granddaughter's shoulders, and held her in his arms: "Ni'er, I beg you, grandpa. Don't you have the heart to see that all the hard work of grandpa's life has been taken away by your brothers?" Take it away? If your parents saw all this in heaven, how would they feel? How much effort did they put in back then, and they just disappeared like this, would they be willing?"

Seven or eight minutes later, Nier finally spoke, with a stiff voice: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will take care of you and your parents' hard work, and no one will try to take it away from me, I swear."

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"Stop, do you hear me?"

Taking advantage of Mo Xie Zhengdong being blocked by vehicles at the intersection, Gao Fei finally caught up with her, grabbed her arm, and grabbed the child in her arms: "Give me the child!"

As soon as Mo Xie Zhengdong raised his hand, Gao Fei felt as if her arm had been electrified, and bounced off his hand.

"what are you doing!"

Faced with Gao Fei's loud questioning, Mo Xie Zhengdong simply ignored him, and walked towards the traffic with the child in his arms.

Gao Fei was in a hurry, jumped up suddenly, hooked Mo Xie Zhengdong's neck with his hands, and an old tree twisted root came from both legs, wrapped around her waist, he strangled his left arm suddenly, and shouted loudly : "Let me say one more thing, give me the child!"

Mo Xie Zhengdong still ignored Gao Fei, as if he didn't know that he had strangled her neck at all, and walked towards the opposite intersection without waiting for the red light to turn green.

A slender girl in black with a black veil covering her face, holding a child covered in blood in her arms, and a man covered in blood on her back, appeared on the street brazenly, ignoring the passing vehicles , with an unusually graceful pace, walking forward like a fairy Lingbo.

This scene shocked the eyes all over the place, all the vehicles passing in front of her subconsciously stepped on the brakes, and watched the three of them pass the intersection in dumbfounded: "Wocao, sir, I am not dreaming, this is What's going on?"

After his threat didn't work, Gao Fei became furious and slammed his left arm!
With the strength of Gao Fei's left arm, of course he couldn't strangle the stone pillar, but that's how he strangled the neck of the most powerful bodyguard of the Mexican drug lord back then.

Mo Xie Zhengdong's ignorance of him and the child who was in urgent need of surgery completely annoyed him, and he had no choice but to kill him.

It's a pity that when Mr. Gao strangled so hard, he felt that he was strangling on the stone pillar, oh, no, it was strangling on the iron pillar. Mo Xie Zhengdong's neck, which seemed to be very delicate, was actually stronger than the iron pillar at this time. He had to hold on for a few minutes, and his arm hurt from the interval.

Mr. Gao was even angrier, and raised his hand to pick her hair: pinch it, I don't believe that you have practiced hard qigong on your hair, if you have the ability, let me pull you out so that you become bald!

Just as he was about to use his strength, Mo Xie Zhengdong said: "If you don't want the child to die, and if you don't want to be kicked out by me, then you can do it."

Gao Fei is not afraid of being kicked out, anyway, Mo Xie Zhengdong is a kung fu pervert, and even Wang Angui's amazing skills don't have much resistance in front of her, let alone the hardworking and kind-hearted Mr. Gao?

But he cared about the child's life and death.

Listening to these three eight words, it seems to be able to save the child.

Immediately, Gao Fei thought of those pots and pans in her bedroom, his eyes lit up immediately, and he let go of her hair: "Can you save him?"

Mo Xie Zhengdong replied: "I don't mind holding a child, but I don't like carrying a man on my back in public."

Gao Fei immediately jumped off her body, with a flattering smile on his face: "Actually, I don't like being carried by a woman, and I will be misunderstood by others as if I am bullying you——Can you save my son? "

Mo Xiezheng didn't even look at him, and he didn't have the slightest enthusiasm when he was underground in the ancient city of Loulan. He seemed to be a passerby, and he kept walking fast: "I've already tested his pulse just now, this kid's heart has something The problem is, even if the heart is transplanted, because the blood vessels in the whole body are only one-third of the thickness of a normal person, it cannot support his growing body. One year, he can live for one year at most, and he will die due to insufficient blood supply and lack of oxygen throughout the body. dead."

The nurse told Gao Fei about this when he was at the Holy Mary Hospital, but she didn't say that there was a problem with the child's blood vessels. Mo Xie Zhengdong just tested his pulse to see if he had noticed this most basic symptom.

It seems that this narcissistic Sanba is much better than the advanced medical equipment in the United States.

(End of this chapter)