Chapter 233: Madam, you don't want your son to be bullied at school, right?
In a private room of a nearby high-end coffee shop, even two cups of coffee here cost close to 1,000 euros, which is what she can earn from regular work for more than half a month.
But for the senior executives of the wasteful company in front of them, this amount of money seems to be nothing more than a drop of saliva.
Her fingers began to tremble a little, not sure if it was because of fear. At this time, she still held the stolen 130,000 military-grade prosthetic body in her arms. This was her only hope to protect her son's tuition in the second half of this year.
As for the man in front of her, she knew she couldn't resist. He was a counter-intelligence person in Huangban Company, and he was also a high-level person. Such a person was someone she would never even meet in her lifetime.
Not to mention the secretary to the Minister of Counterintelligence, even an ordinary employee of the Counterintelligence Department is someone she needs to look up to.
"Don't be nervous, madam, we are not interested in your little tricks, even the little things you hold casually are not important to us." Golden King Kina handed a cup of coffee worth more than 500 euros to Gloria.
, speaking of.
Gloria's movements froze, and she only felt the endless cold.
"Don't worry, there is just a job for you to complete this time. It is a task assigned directly by the Counterintelligence Department. If you can do this job well, maybe you and your son will not have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life, and even be able to squeeze into the big school.
Senior management of the company."
But the more the Golden King said this, the more danger and fear Gloria felt.
The Golden King looked at the woman in front of him and sighed.
He also felt the huge difference in values between himself and people of this era. In the Cold War era where he lived, even if the world's richest man met a poor boy, the poor boy would be nervous at best.
But in front of him, this strong woman who had been working in his intelligence for more than ten years only had fear and fear of him, and treated him like a savage beast.
"Okay, we should get down to business." Golden King Keener put V's photo on the table and handed it to Gloria.
"What do you need me to do?" She raised her head slightly, her long hair soaked by the rain almost covering her face.
"He is my subordinate, the famous super mercenary V, who is currently the team leader of the Deserted Counterintelligence Department. I want you to use your advantages to smoothly enter his life and become his wife." The Golden Queen leaned back on the sofa.
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Gloria picked up the photo. The photo showed a muscular man under thirty years old. He didn't look like he had undergone much transformation. He was still a natural person for the most part.
"Why?" She looked at the man in front of her and felt as if she had entered a vortex.
"Because I like this man very much, but he is too perfect and has no weaknesses, so I created a weakness for him, and that weakness is you. As for why I chose you, because according to data analysis, he just likes people like you.
, who happens to be five or six years older than him, and whether it’s body shape, appearance or even personality, he is V’s type.”
The Golden King didn't care at all about exposing his purpose in front of this woman, or in other words, he just went for it in a straightforward way.
"But I already have a child, and the child is even sixteen years old." Gloria asked.
"That's not a problem. In my opinion, your child's personality may allow him to become good brothers with the other members of Team V."
"I……"
"Madam, you must understand that I am not asking you, but giving an order. You don't want to see your child being bullied all the time in school." The Golden King frowned slightly, showing an unhappy look.
"I understand, all I need to do is become his wife." Gloria took a long breath, knowing that she could not resist this order.
"Yes, but I suggest you just treat it as sincerely wanting a second marriage, rather than just completing a task. V will be a good man. He has never been in love so far. Can you believe that on this night?
In this city, there are actually mercenaries who have never been in love."
The Golden King took out another chip and slid it on the table in front of Gloria.
And she also took the chip and inserted it into the brain-computer interface, so she received all the information about V's life. It was really like what the ridiculous senior executive in front of her said, this V was simply a rare beast alive in Night City.
V, age 27, lives in Little Chinatown, Watson District, unmarried, works as a white glove handler at a wasteland company, doing dirty work. If there is no work to do, he will go home before early morning every day. He does not make fans, does not kill people randomly, and only smokes lightly.
, at best, he only likes to drink some wine, has never been in love, and even has only two records of finding someone with the same surname in twenty-seven years.
Such a man with integrity is as rare in this era as a French man with backbone appearing in Paris during World War II. He is as rare as a rare beast.
Even Gloria found it very absurd, why no woman would come close to such a high-quality man and a high-ranking executive in the company...
"I'll try my best to accept him sincerely. If the information is true, I wouldn't mind becoming his wife." Gloria popped out the chip and gave it back to the Golden King.
"That's it. It's best if you can have a second child. That's what I want to see most. Madam, do you know why I finally chose you to carry out this task? Because you are so controllable.
Your son who is studying at Huangban Academy is your biggest weakness."
The Golden King stood up, paid the bill, and was about to leave.
Then, Gloria Yi suddenly saw her account balance increased by 100,000, which made her take a breath.
"This is just the start-up capital for your mission. Don't worry, he will naturally give you the remaining balance after you and V confirm your relationship."
"In terms of prosthetics..."
"I will help you cover up the traces of the past. Just consider that garbage prosthetic body as a gift to you. Remember, don't take any other jobs after today. Go be your housewife and start a new life.
Live."
The Golden King waved his hand and left the coffee shop.
Gloria looked at V's photo and the 100,000 euros she had received.
Her prosthetic eyes flickered, and she was talking on the phone with another person.
"Mann, come get the prosthetic body you want from me tomorrow. This is my last job."
Then, she hurriedly made another call.
"Mom? Aren't you coming back today?"
"David, I may not go back today. Take care of yourself and upgrade the genuine program to go to school tomorrow." After saying that, she directly transferred 5,000 euros to her son.
Afterwards, Gloria hung up the phone. According to the Golden King's information, Team V was having a party at the Afterlife Bar at this time, and she needed to tidy up and dress herself up a little.
"Are you going to live the life of a housewife in the future..."