C4821 Father Is Kind and Filial Son Is Filial
The corner of Oman's mouth lifted slightly as he suddenly did not notice Oman's sarcasm.
Although Oman and Qin Luo had already reached an agreement to cooperate.
But so what?
It was only an agreement.
He and Qin Luo had officially come to an agreement.
As long as the money was in place, Qin Luo would immediately sign the agreement.
At that time, he would be able to kill the competition ahead of time.
As for Alman?
Hehe...
At that time, he would be righteous enough to kill him and chase him out of the Rothschild family.
"Father, why aren't you saying anything?"
"How's the conversation with Professor Qin going? Did you sign the Understanding?"
Seeing that Oman did not speak for a long time, Oman quickly opened his mouth.
"Haha, son, I advise you not to be happy too early."
"Sometimes, before the final moment, no one knows what will happen."
Oman said with a sneer.
Did Oman think that he would win?
Hehe...
In fact, he was the one who had won!
"Father, you're right. I really don't know the answer until the last moment."
"But sometimes, the answer can be predicted in advance."
Arman smiled and said, "Now I have reached an initial agreement with Professor Qin. I am only a step away."
"But you are different."
"Tell me, which one of us has a higher chance of winning?" Arman asked.
"Father, if I were you, I would return to the clan right now to avoid embarrassing myself when the time comes."
Disgraceful?
Hearing this, the corners of Oman's mouth raised slightly.
Indeed, if one were to look at the accounts, the chances of Oman winning were indeed very high, but so what?
He had money!
And Qin Luo also loved money.
Once tomorrow was over, he would regain the initiative.2
When that time came, he didn't need to say anything about Alman's fate, right?
"Hmph!" Arman snorted coldly and said, "Then we'll just wait and see."
Oman did not want to be outdone and said coldly, "We'll wait and see."
Taking a deep look at Oman, Oman turned around and left.
The smile on Arman's face grew wider and wider as he watched him leave.
Oman was not the least bit worried about him.
Just from the conversation just now, he was sure that Oman didn't get any "benefits" from Qin Luo.
But he was different. He could now get the letter of understanding signed by Qin Luo.
From a certain point of view, he had already killed the competition.
He could totally return to the family now and end this farce.
But in the end, he chose to stay. His goal was to see Oman crash into the wall with his own eyes, and see Rothschild Holler's despairing expression.
"Father, perhaps you still don't know, but I've actually already killed the competition."
"Oman, perhaps you don't know, the competition has already been killed by me."
Just as Arman was minding his own business, Arman also muttered in a low voice.
Oman was only short of 100 billion. No, to be precise, he was only short of 95 billion. As long as the funds were in place, he would be able to kill the competition ahead of time.
"Elena, speed up."
"Tomorrow, no, better within today, you must raise all the funds for me."
Oman turned to look at Elena and said with a serious expression.
Elena was speechless."
Good guy!
Elena was straightforward.
There was still one day left in the first second, but half a day in the next second.
Gather 95 billion in half a year?
Hehehe...
This was too f * cking ridiculous.
However, looking at Oman's cold expression, it was really hard for Elena to reject him.
"Don't worry, Family Head. I know what to do."
Elena nodded silently.
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