5064: C5064 Two Hundred Million

C5064 Two Hundred Million

Without any hesitation, Goodwin pressed the dial button.

"Doo Doo Doo ~"

After three blinks, the call was smoothly answered.

"Hello, who is this?"

From the other end of the phone came a questioning voice.

"Hu ~"

Taking a deep breath, Goodwin adjusted his mood and slowly said, "Hello, Mr. Alexander. I'm Goodwin..."

"Doo Doo Doo ~"

Before Goodwin could finish speaking, he hung up the phone right away.

Goodwin:???

F * ck...

Goodwin was stunned on the spot.

He hadn't even made his intentions clear, so he had only introduced himself. In the end, the other party directly hung up without saying a word?

Hehe...

Could they still have a good chat? Could they even have fun?

Even if you want to hang up, you'll have to wait for me to finish speaking.

If it was any other time, or someone else.

Goodwin would definitely flip out on the spot without a second word.

Who was he?

He was the butler of the Rothschild family.

Not to mention in the outside world, even in the entire Rothschild family, he is below one person and above ten thousand people.

In the outside world, it was even more possible to receive the courtesy of ten thousand people.

But now, Pressure Mountain did not say anything and directly hung up his phone.

This made Goodwin feel like he had f * cked a dog.

"Huff ~"

"Huff ~"

Goodwin breathed heavily.

"Goodwin, you have to calm down..."

"Goodwin, you absolutely can't be angry. Now is not the time to be angry."

"Right now, you have more important things to do..."

... ""

After a long while, Goodwin finally calmed down.

Gritting his teeth, Goodwin dialed Alexander's number again.

"Alexander, I know you have a very bad life in Rockefeller's family. I can give you money and a lot of money..."

This time, Goodwin did not introduce himself too much. Instead, he made it clear without saying anything. The purpose of his visit.

It seemed that the money had been used to clear the way. This time, Alexander did not hang up Goodwin's call.

Instead, he spoke slowly, "Goodwin, what do you want to do?"

It had to be said that money was still the best.

Goodwin's lips curled up slightly, and his tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed. Then, a faint smile appeared on his face. "It's very simple. I want you to help me find out about Mitchell's situation."

Mitchell?

Alexander was stunned and said, "It's that simple?"

"That's right. It's that simple."

Guderwin was sure of it.

This matter was neither difficult nor simple.

To outsiders, it was extremely difficult.

Because Mitchell was currently residing within Rockefeller's manor, outsiders were unable to enter, so they had no way of knowing anything about Mitchell.

And to the people within Rockefeller's manor, this matter could be said to be an easy task.

They were already living in Rockefeller's manor, so they could naturally get in touch with Mitchell.

As long as they were a little more direct, or even a little closer, they would be able to roughly understand Mitchell's movements.

"After a moment of hesitation, Alexander said," Sure, I can help you find out Mitchell's movements. "

"Now let's talk about the price."

Isn't it just money?

That was simple.

Goodwin still said the same thing. As long as it was a problem that could be solved with money, it wouldn't be a problem for him.

In the entire Rothschild family, the only thing left "poor" is money.

"Alexander, tell me how much money you need."

Goodwin chuckled and said, "As long as you can provide accurate information about Mitchell, money is not a problem..."

"200 million..."

Before Goodwin could finish, Alexander interrupted him.

Goodwin:???

Wait, what did he just hear?0

200 million?

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