5132: C5132 The Script Would Always be in the Hands of a Screenwriter

C5132 The Script Would Always be in the Hands of a Screenwriter

More than 40 creditors, one doesn't fall, all on their side.

"Raul, you can rest now, right?"

Beside him, Milian had also completed her mission.

At this moment, his eyebrows were slightly stifled, and he said somewhat tiredly.

As a member of the Rothschild family.

They were all equipped with private secretaries.

Under normal circumstances, it was the secretary's job to make calls.

However, at the moment, the matter was too important.

Furthermore, it had to be kept a secret, which was why Milian personally made a move.

After all the calls, Yami'lian felt her mouth go dry, and she almost wanted to kill her.

But fortunately, everything was worth it. The people he contacted, without exception, all decided to stand on their side.

This time, they would definitely win!

Thinking about it, there was still a little bit of excitement in her heart.

Flowers and applause.

Power and wealth.

These things that he yearned for were within reach.

"Rest? Hehe..."

Raul smiled coldly and said, "Yamillian, now is not the time to rest."

"The cruel war has just begun!"

"Now we have to report to the Alman family head."

Raul said.

Uh...

The corner of Milian's mouth twitched. "There's no need to be in such a hurry. Can't you let me catch my breath?"

"Alright, then you can continue to catch your breath. I'll take my leave first."

"However, whether or not you will be able to make the contribution after this is not something I can decide."

After saying that, Raul turned around and left without any hesitation.

Rest?

That was for the dead.

This was a crucial moment. To rest at this time, wasn't that bullsh * t?

Every single copy, even every second, was extremely precious to him.

During this period of time, he had to perform well at all times.

Only in this way would he be able to obtain sufficient merits after he succeeded.

Sometimes, pretending to be busy in front of a "leader" was also an art!

Milian:... ""

Looking at Raul's back as he left, the corner of Yami'lian's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

This guy, if there was a disagreement, he would get involved.

That was enough!

Yami'lian didn't want to get involved in the script.

He just wanted to be a bystander quietly, and after the deed was done, he would be able to reap a wave of credit, so he didn't need to do too much.

Raul ate meat. He felt very satisfied that he could have a sip of soup.

But now, looking for Raul, he could see the current situation.

If she did not work harder, she might not even be able to drink the soup.

How should she put it?

It was rather ridiculous.

At that time, he was just thinking about it. He should have done something, but he should have done it.

Otherwise, she would have suffered so much. Wouldn't that have been worth a hundred points?

Gritting her teeth, Yami Lilian quickly got up and chased after Raul.

"Raul, slow down. Wait for me..."

"Wait?"

"Hehe..."

...

"Raul, what did you say? Mitchell has contacted Arnold?"

In the study...

When Raul reported what had happened to Arman, Arman let out a cry of surprise.

Good news!

Great news!

To Alman, this was great news.

This meant that their information was correct.

More importantly, the script of the story was going according to their plan.

To put it bluntly, Arman felt that victory was already in his grasp.

The current Mitchell was like an actor.1

And they were the scriptwriters who composed the script.

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