"Oh? I didn't expect Mr. Oda to be so attentive? It really costs you money." George lowered his head and glanced at the red wine on the table, nodded intentionally or unintentionally, and his tone of voice was a bit more enthusiastic than before.

"Where, where, since we met, Mr. George, you have taken great care of me, and I have never had a suitable opportunity to express my gratitude to you. A few gifts are insignificant." Xiaotian's only son's face became more and more humble, but there was something in the corner of his eye.

A trace of light flowed out inadvertently.

George looked at Oda's only son's attitude at this time and immediately felt a little suspicious.

I thought to myself that although this idiot usually didn't dare to show off to himself, there were rare times when he was so humble.

I don’t know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd.

"Mr. Oda, I'm afraid you came to my place today not just to deliver the bar." George stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the red wine in front of him. He did not believe the nonsense of Oda's only son.

"Mr. George, I have to say that you are a truly wise man. In addition to expressing my gratitude, I come to you, but I also want to discuss something very important with you." I saw the knocking stone.

Already having its due effect, Oda Dokko planned to directly talk about the youth group of the martial arts competition.

Recalling the phone call from Zhao Liang just now, George couldn't help but feel a little wary.

"What's going on? Is it good news? Or bad news?" George asked.

"Of course it's good news." Xiaotian Duzi heard George's inquiry and couldn't help but walked up to George.

"...I'm afraid that for me, no news is really good news." George looked at Xiaoda's only son who was getting more and more excited, and said sincerely.

Oda Dokko did not understand George's words, but explained to himself: "Believe me, Mr. George, this is definitely good news, downright good news.

"You'd better talk about it first." George leaned back, with no hint of interest on his face.

"Actually, it's about the martial arts competition, as you know, because... due to my negligence, there were some mistakes during the registration, and the grouping work was not done well. I have been worried about this matter for a long time these days, but

I thought of a wonderful solution today." Oda Douko prepared the matter vividly, trying his best to make what he said next more reasonable.

"What can I do?" George already had a very bad premonition in his heart. He really hoped that Oda Dokko would be smart enough to shut up at this time.

"Then we start a new youth group, so that we can perfectly make up for the loopholes we made before, isn't it?" When Oda Duzi said this, he looked directly at George, as if

It was like urging George to quickly agree with his idea.

At this time, George was completely sure that after Zhang Fugui found Zhao Liang to no avail, he must have gone to find Xiaotian's only son again.

This idiot, couldn't he see that Zhang Fugui was trying to drag him into trouble?

George was extremely angry at this time, not only because of the stupidity of Xiaotian's only son, but also because of Zhang Fugui's cunning.

But he couldn't express anything on his lips.

The reason is very simple. When it comes to the martial arts competition, George has indeed taken advantage of Oda's only son.

If he told Xiaotian Duzi at this time, it would mean that the idea of ​​​​the children's group was a bait he set for Zhang Fugui in order to firmly control Zhang Fugui.

This is equivalent to telling Oda Dokko: In fact, I have ways to help you remedy the mistakes you made, but I just won’t tell you.

In this way, the secret struggle between the two people is undoubtedly brought to the surface.

But is it possible not to refuse? If he agrees to Oda Doko's proposal, not only will he fail to catch Zhang Fugui's sore foot, but he will also let Oda Doko make up for it.

After calculating everything here, the benefits belong to others. I worked hard and calculated, but in the end I didn’t lose anything.

George's eyes darkened, and he was now in a dilemma.

What a great trick, Zhang Fugui. This move not only dismantled his plan, but also forced him to make a choice.

You have a plan to draw fire from under the cauldron, don't I have the determination to cut off the strength of a strong man?

Thinking of this, George seemed to have made a plan. He slightly changed the gloomy look on his face and changed into a troubled expression.

"What's the matter? Mr. George? Don't you want me to make up for the mistakes I made?" Oda's only child was not as humble as before, and his tone was very cold, thinking that he was just waiting.

George gave him an explanation.

Oda Dokko knew very well that for the sake of what he had said, if George continued to obstruct him, he would definitely go beyond the level and directly sue the organization's foundation.

Break bricks and smash tiles, and no one will be able to live well by then.

"Where is this? You can come up with such a perfect solution, how can I be unhappy, but..." Halfway through the words, George's face was full of embarrassment.

"But what? Are you afraid that the organization won't agree? Don't worry, I will write a detailed report tonight to explain the benefits of doing this to the foundation." Oda Dokko's words really hinted at George, regardless of whether George agreed with him or not.

In doing so, he will report the matter to the Foundation.

This sentence is a signal and a threat.

"The foundation will definitely agree with your proposal, but what I'm worried about now is the official..." George knew that borrowing the name of the organization was no longer possible, so he quickly changed his words and gave other reasons.

"official?"

"Yes, it's the city government, Mr. Oda, I know you always thought that I was looking for you to make you uncomfortable about the grouping of the martial arts competition. In fact, I am also in trouble. It is the leaders of the city government who have been looking for me.

The distinction between men and women is okay, but I can't help with the age gap problem even if I want to. Fortunately, you brought up this solution... I think if the city government approves your proposal, we can do this...

··You should know that no matter what, we cannot have a dispute with the local government, after all, the tasks behind us are shady." George said earnestly.

"Well, in that case, I will accompany you to meet with the leaders of the city government. At the same time, I will also ask my family for help, hoping that they can give me some help, and let's work together to promote this matter as soon as possible." Xiaoda's only son listened.

After receiving George's explanation, he said hastily.

"This...I'm afraid this is not good. This time period is when people are on vacation. Why don't we wait for a few days and I will let you know in a few days." George said well prepared.

Hearing what George said, Xiaoda Dozi felt that it made some sense. After thinking for a moment, he stood up and said to George: "Well... then, since everything has been explained clearly, I won't bother you anymore.

Mr. George, enjoy your red wine. I think its taste will definitely satisfy you. I'll take my leave now. I'll wait for your good news."

Seeing the proud expression of Xiaotian's only son, although George hated it very much, he still showed a very friendly smile on his face: "Okay, I will handle it as soon as possible."

"Well, there's no need to give it away. You can stay here and enjoy this bottle of red wine. I hope our cooperation will be pleasant this time." Oda only said politely again, then turned and left George's study.

Looking at the leaving figure of Oda's only son, the mechanical smile slowly faded from George's face.

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"Idiot! You idiot! Do you know how important it is that you ruined something for me?" George clenched his fists and roared in a low voice.

When he lowered his head and saw the valuable bottle of red wine on the desk, he couldn't help but think of the arrogant expression on Oda's only son's face when he left just now.

"Crack."

The red wine was smashed directly to the ground by George.

The housekeeper seemed to hear something strange at the door of the study. He quickly opened the door and asked in a low voice: "Master, do you have any orders?"

"Is that idiot gone?" George suddenly asked.

Of course the housekeeper knew that George was asking about Oda's only son. After looking at his pocket watch, he replied in a low voice: "It has been twenty minutes."

George gasped and slumped down in his chair, seeming to be thinking about a major decision.

The housekeeper said nothing, still standing at the door of the room, quietly waiting for George's order.

Finally, George took out a document from the drawer, as if he wanted to hand it to the butler.

When the housekeeper saw this, he immediately walked to George.

"The document here is about the rectification regulations of the martial arts competition. It contains plans on how to solve various hidden dangers discovered by relevant departments. I want you to submit this document to the city government immediately. Do you understand?"

After saying this order, George breathed a deep sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!