Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat Chapter 159

  Chapter 159 The girl who fell on the side of the road

  Mr. Morgan smiled and said as if he had seen through Reyel's thoughts:

   "You don't really think they bought your company out of revenge for a small role like Richfield, do you?

  If you think this way, you are underestimating Fang.

   This guy is not an easy character. He will not be angry and start a teacher.

  I think he may have just come along for the ride. "

  Looking at Reyel who was full of question marks, Morgan smiled, picked up a book at hand and said:

   "Never mind, I've only been studying "The Art of War" recently.

Do not worry! From what I know about him, he will never buy your company for no reason!

  If he really wants revenge on Richfield!

   That **** didn't know it was rotting and moldy in that corner. "

   "You mean Mr. Fang, you will continue to drill oil, right?"

   "This is just my personal guess, don't worry! In the end, I will retain 10% of the shares of this new company, and I will intercede for you."

   "Thank you so much!

   Then I wonder if Mr. Morgan can make an appointment for me to meet Mr. Fang. I hope to meet Mr. Fang. I have some bad news to tell him. "

  Morgan heard Rayel's words, looked at him suspiciously and said:

   "Oh? What do you mean by not so good news?"

   "This. I received a message that someone might want to harm Mr. Fang!"

   "Haha. You are not talking about Mr. Richfield looking for the shooter!"

  Reyel stared wide-eyed and said with some scars:

   "Did you know that too?"

   "Haha. You should ask who else doesn't know about this matter.

  That idiot was blatantly clamoring around looking for the shooter.

  The whole of New York City is about to find out. "

   "Did Mr. Fang know this too?"

   "I didn't bother to talk to him just now! With Richfield's IQ, his company will soon be acquired by someone.

   Anyone who is a little smarter knows that this kid is going to go bankrupt, and this business will not receive any money at all.

   Moreover, the Chinese gangs in New York have already targeted him.

  What you should remind is that Richfield should be careful, maybe before he is discharged from the hospital, the Chinese gangsters will take action to get rid of him. "

   After all, he is the son of old Richfield, and Reyel is still a little worried that Richfield will be killed.

   hurriedly asked:

   "Why?"

   "Why else? Fang's family and the largest Chinese gang are now cooperating to immigrate!

  At this time, if someone runs out on their territory and blatantly wants to kill their partners.

   What do you think they will do? "

  Hearing what Morgan revealed, Reyel got up in a panic and said:

   "Ah! I'm sorry, Mr. Morgan, I have to take my leave first.

  This news is so shocking that I need to persuade Mr. Richfield immediately.

   Hope he can stop this stupid idea immediately. "

  Morgan waved his hands indifferently:

   "I don't think you need to waste your efforts in vain. If this stupid Mr. Richfield really listened to your advice, he wouldn't let the company go to where it is today.

  I heard that he hates you very much. If you remind him, it might irritate him even more. "

   "But, after all, he is the son of old Mr. Richfield!"

   After speaking, Reyel left Morgan's office without looking back.

  Morgan looked at the back of Reyel leaving, and suddenly thought, this guy might not deliberately want to provoke Richfield!

London, England.

   "Fang, you are the owner of Aston Martin now, can't you buy an Aston Martin car yourself?

  Why are you taking my car out for a drive. "

  "Aren't you talking nonsense? I won't stay in London for a long time, so I bought my own car and put it here to make ashes?

   Besides, in order to realize your dream, I have already spent huge sums of money to buy the entire Aston Martin. Can't I still drive your car for a ride?

   If there is a girl, do you think you have a chance to go out for a ride with me?

   It's your pleasure you know that? "

   "Okay! You are right! Then please take the girl out for a ride in the future!

  I don't want to go out for a ride with you in the winter!

  The ground is frozen and accidents are easy, you know? "

   "You have to trust my skills. Hey! Wait, did someone fall down somewhere? It's such a cold day, don't be frozen to death on the road. Let's go and have a look."

   "Oh! There have been a lot of things like this recently, we can't save them, so let's forget it!"

   "That's not okay, it's not my style of doing things. I can save one and save the other!"

   After finishing speaking, Fang Lang parked the car directly on the side of the road, came to the figure who had just fallen to the ground, and squatted down to take a look.

   It turned out to be a very beautiful sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, dressed very shabby.

   This looks a bit familiar! Have you seen it somewhere?

   But at this time, Fang Lang didn't think too much, and reached out to check the girl's breath.

   It's okay, I still have gas.

   Bending down to pick up the girl without hesitation, Reinhardt said:

   "Hurry up, come and drive, we'll take this girl to the hospital, she's still alive."

   "I said Fang, our car is a two-seater, it can't hold so many people at all."

   Seeing Reinhardt's reluctance, Fang Lang stepped forward and kicked his car door and said:

   "Then you go down, take a taxi and come to me. I'll take this girl to the hospital for a checkup first."

  Linehardt stared at Fang Lang dumbfounded and said:

   "You kicked me out of the car on such a cold day, you bastard!"

  Facing Fang Lang's firm gaze, Reinhardt finally opened the car door helplessly and walked out.

   Inadvertently glanced at the girl in Fang Lang's arms.

   "Hey! She's still a beauty! How about you driving and I'll hug her."

  Looking at Reinhardt's eyes, Fang Lang didn't understand what he meant, so he couldn't help but poohed:

   "Get out, get out, and go away. The other girls are still underage! Get out of the car, I'm going to take him to the hospital."

   Seeing that Fang Lang had put the little girl in the passenger seat, he closed the door with a "bang" and walked towards the driver's seat.

   Reinhardt shouted in dissatisfaction:

   "Hey, hey. Let me tell you, Fang, isn't it a little too much for you to act like this!"

  Fang Lang got into the cab without looking back and said:

   "Human life is at stake. How can you forget your righteousness for sex? You bastard, if you don't take a taxi, just follow the car!"

   Then he drove directly to the hospital, leaving Reinhardt alone in the wind.

   Fortunately, the two didn't really just go out together, and the guard's vehicle quickly followed up not far away.

   Fang Lang galloped all the way in a hurry, came to the hospital, and said to the nurse at the door:

   "Miss Nurse, help me find a doctor, this little girl suddenly fell down on the road for some reason."

  The nurse took a look at Fang Lang's attire, as well as the vehicles parked outside the door, and then slowly stepped forward and said:

   "Come with me!"

   He led Fang Lang to a doctor's office.

   "What malnutrition? Hungry?"

  Fang Lang was taken aback by the results of the doctor's examination.

   "Yes, this girl is 1.7 meters tall and weighs only 90. She is so thin, she must be malnourished!"

   "Then what to do!"

   "Give him some glucose first! Just rest for a while, and let him eat on time when he goes back."

   Soon Reinhardt also walked in.

"How about it?"

   Fang Lang looked up and saw Reinhardt smiled and said:

   "Fortunately, I'm hungry!"

   "Then what are you going to do?"

   "Let's talk about it when she wakes up!"

  Audrey Catherine Ruston felt that she had a very long dream. When she was six years old, her father chose to run away from home because of a disagreement with her mother.

  Leaving me and my mother to depend on each other, and my mother sent me to Mislidon School for my own future.

  After graduating, I went to the Ahnheim Conservatory of Music in the Netherlands to study ballet. Everything was beautiful.

  But the war broke out, because someone rumored that the uncle's family was Jewish, which led to the execution of the uncle who was a baron, and all the property in the family was confiscated.

  My mother and I were short of food and clothing. We often ate tulip bulbs and drank a lot of water to fill our stomachs.

  Because I like ballet, I didn't give up even if I was poor enough to wear the most difficult wooden dancing shoes.

   also raised funds for the Dutch guerrillas through ballet performances, and even used his identity as a child to pass information to the Dutch guerrillas.

  Finally, the war was over, and I was already seventeen years old. My mother and I brought the hundred pounds we had saved from frugality, and came to the UK to study ballet at the Mary Lambert Ballet School.

  But after paying the tuition fees, the life of the mother and daughter became difficult again.

  London's jobs are hard to find, and my mother's income is also very low. I didn't expect that today, because of long-term malnutrition, I will practice dance intensively at school.

   On the way home, he became dizzy and passed out on the road.

   Dimly and vaguely remembered that a tall Asian man came to her and touched her nose.

   After confirming that he was still alive, he hugged himself without hesitation.

  The man's embrace is so warm!

  I don't know why, but lying in his arms makes me feel safe.

  It was as if he was not worried that the other party would be a bad person at all, and fell into a complete coma.

   When I woke up again, I was indeed in the hospital. Looking at the white hospital wall, the dream finally woke up.

   Seeing the **** the hospital bed slowly opened her eyes, Fang Lang breathed a sigh of relief, the little girl finally survived.

   stood up, stretched out his **** and waved in front of the girl's eyes:

   "Girl, can you hear me? Look at my fingers, what are they?"

  The girl blinked her eyes and said weakly:

"two."

   "It's okay, it's okay, I know the numbers. I'm not stupid!"

  Fang Lang was relieved when he heard the girl's answer.

  The doctor next to him shook his head helplessly and said:

   "Mr. Fang, she is just malnourished and fainted from hunger! The head has not been hit hard, and there will be no problems."

   "Oh! Really? That's good."

   It's a bit embarrassing! In later generations of hospitals, after a coma woke up, didn't the doctor shine a flashlight on his eyes, and then stretch out his finger to ask what time it was?

   "Then what kind of treatment is needed next?"

   Fang Lang looked at the doctor.

   "There is no need for treatment. After returning home, take a good rest and take in more nutrients. However, she is a little older, and I don't know if she can recover to her best condition."

  The doctor said helplessly to Fang Lang.

  Fang Lang is a little excited now, the kind of excitement that has done a good deed.

  In my previous life, I didn't dare to help a fainted person on the road.

  In this life, I don't have to worry at all, even if the other party blackmails me.

  If you have too much money, a lawsuit can kill you, so I ask you if you are afraid.

  (end of this chapter)

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