4691: C4691 Relying on Mountains to Eat Mountains Relying on Water to Eat Water to Eat Water

C4691 Relying on Mountains to Eat Mountains Relying on Water to Eat Water to Eat Water

Thump. . .

How should he put it?

It was extremely bad!

Now, Arman was very hesitant. He did not dare to express his true intentions to Mitchell.

"By the way, Arman, what is your purpose for coming here?"

As Arman was hesitating, Mitchell spoke.

"Uh. . . No, it's nothing. It's just that I haven't visited Elder Mitchell in a long time, so I came here to take a look. . . "

Arman smiled sheepishly.

"Oh, is that so?"

Mitchell clearly did not believe him. He narrowed his eyes and sized Arman up with a smile. He said, "Arman, why don't I believe you?"

"Why do I feel like you're here to seek my support?"

Thump. . .

Alman's small heart instantly shot up to his throat.

At this moment, Alman had an illusion that he had been seen through by Mitchell.

Calm down!

Arman, you have to calm down.

Now that you have evidence that Mitchell has taken over the family's interests, the initiative is in your hands. There is no need to panic. . .

You can totally turn the tables and threaten Mitchell.

"Huff ~"

"Huff ~"

Arman panted heavily, forcing himself to calm down.

A moment later, Arman's expression returned to calm. He said, "Elder Mitchell, you're right. I am indeed here to seek your support. "

As expected!

Mitchell's heart calmed down.

His guess was right. There was definitely something going on between Arman and his father.

He wanted to be the head of the Rothschild family.

Mitchell narrowed his eyes and nodded lightly. "I can support you. "

"But I really want to know, what can you give me?"

"Oman offered me a lot of chips. What about you?"

"I can let you continue to be the elder!"

Arman said with a serious expression.0

Mitchell:???

Wait, what did he just hear?

Could Arman allow him to continue sitting as the elder?

Hehe. . .

It was like if Arman did not allow him to be the clan elder, he would not be the clan elder.

His position was not something that a tiny little Arman could shake.

"Arman, don't you think you're being too arrogant?"

Mitchell said with a smile.

"No, no, no. Elder Mitchell, eight years ago, your son, as the president of the Red Shield Bank, misappropriated eight billion dollars of family property. You should know about this. " Arman said calmly.

Mitchell:???

The moment he said that, Mitchell was stunned.

What did he say?

To rely on mountains to eat mountains, to rely on water to eat water.

When his son took over the position of the president of the Red Shield Bank, he crazily amassed money.

He had amassed a total of 8 billion USD for himself.

But these things, they had done very covertly. It was impossible for outsiders to know about them.

How did Arman know?

"I don't understand what you're saying. "

Mitchell's face instantly darkened. He stared at Arman and said, "Arman, please leave immediately. "

Mitchell was anxious!

The corner of Arman's mouth raised slightly, and a faint smile flashed across his face.

If Mitchell wasn't in a hurry, he wouldn't have had the chance to make a move.

And now that Mitchell was in such a hurry, it meant that the change was obvious. His son was his weakness.

Arman unhurriedly poured himself a cup of tea. He took a shallow sip and said, "Elder Mitchell, do you think I will reveal the exact number without any evidence?"

Mitchell:. . . ""

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