4698: C4698 I Failed Miserably in an Easy Task

C4698 I Failed Miserably in an Easy Task

Originally, in Goodwin's script, they should have had enough time to deal with the elders.

But now, it seemed like they were thinking too much...

Leaving it for the National Football Team, no, there wasn't much time left for them.

"Young Master Alman, I'm afraid we've sped up."

After pondering for a moment, Goodwin said.

Alman:... ""

He looked at Goodwin with a strange expression.

"Do I need you to tell me?"

Goodwin:... ""

...

"Bang!"

In the study...

Rothschild Oman suddenly reached out with his right hand and brushed against the table. The teapot and tea cup shattered as soon as they touched the ground.

"Mitchell, what did you say?"

"After looking for enough support, are you going to tell me everything?"

Rothschild Arman shouted.

A showdown!

Oman actually wanted to have a showdown with him!

The son actually wanted to put the cards on the table with his father.

This is going against the heavens!

Mitchell:... ""

Although it sounded funny, this was the truth. That was what Arman had said.

"Arman, that's what Arman said."

"And from the looks of it, Arman has come with a menacing aura this time. You have to be prepared. If you fail miserably in an easy task, it will be very fun."

Mitchell reminded him in a low voice.

From Arman's attitude, Mitchell could clearly feel his determination.

This time, Arman seriously wanted to usurp the throne.

He was not joking. If Arman was not careful, he might really fail miserably.

Overturn?

Hehe...

Triumph my a * s.1

In Oman's eyes, Oman was just a brat who was still wet behind the ears.

As a father, how could he be ridden by a son?

If Oman wanted to usurp the throne, he was still too young!

Arman sneered in his heart.

To tell the truth, he intended to pass the position of family head to Arman.

However, it definitely wasn't now.

Now, he was only in his fifties, just when he was at his prime.

He still had many unfulfilled ambitions in his heart, and he still wanted to turn the Rothschild family into a business empire that could shake the world.

Before these goals were achieved, Oman was not prepared to retire.

Even if Oman was his son, if he wanted to snatch his position, then Oman could only kill him for justice.

"Don't worry, Mitchell. I'm still the head of the Rothschild clan. No one can shake my position."

Oman said fiercely, "That bastard Arman, didn't he want the support of the elder?"

"I want to see if they will choose me or that bastard."

After saying that, Oman hung up without waiting for Mitchell's reply.

"Doo Doo Doo ~"

Hearing the beeping sound coming from the phone, Mitchell's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

He still had something to say.

For example, if Arman had something on him, it was hard to guarantee that he didn't have something on him.

Unfortunately, when Mitchell called back again, Oman's phone was already on the phone.

Uh...

For some reason, Mitchell had an ominous feeling in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Now that Arman knows all of Arman's plans, he shouldn't be able to succeed, right?" Mitchell thought to himself.

The current him had already completely betrayed Arman. He was now a grasshopper on the same boat as Arman.

One glory, one loss, one loss, one loss!

If Alman really succeeded in usurping the throne.

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