President’s Sweet Wife

Stephan's face was a peaceful one, and he even swaggered across to them and sat down, taking a fruit from the table to eat. "You guys don't stare at me, it's useless to stare at me, after all, I'm not the one making the decisions on this, it's the top."

He said, pointing to the top of his head.

Felix sneered.

"You mean Clinton?"

Stephan froze.

"Who is Clinton?"

Felix choked for a moment, thinking to himself that it seemed Stephan didn't know about the existence of the Clinton character.

The Zaccardi Family has no idea how many others like him have been kept in the dark, thinking they are following York's orders, when in fact, someone else is behind the scenes. Thinking about it, his eyebrows deepened slightly.

Who is this Clinton, anyway?

Looking at his age, he is only about the same age as himself, how can he make an old guy like York listen to him?

And looking at York's gesture of respect to him to the point of almost worship, it is not like he was coerced, but more like a devout faith from the depths of his heart, like a believer. Yes, it's the believers.

Before Felix did not know how to describe the word in his mind for the relationship between York and Clinton, but now he finally came up with it.

Nangong Mu saw that he did not say anything, and did not care.

The apple in your hand and chewed a bite, then said: "In fact, it is not forced well, is to know that you have got a piece, let you hand it over, anyway, you do not have to hand it over in the end." Felix sneered.

"If I get a piece and hand it over, what if you guys don't give me the medicine in the end? What are we going to do later on?"

Stephan smiled and said: "That will not, we the Zaccardi Family business is still very credible, in addition, this drug we all eat, is not a particularly rare stuff, with your ability to really tear the face, we can not benefit, so will not do this kind of stone smashing their own feet thing."

After a pause, he added: "Besides, you can keep the last piece in your hand, anyway, as long as the twelve pieces are not set, there is no difference between having one piece or eleven pieces in your hand, I say so you understand it?" Felix's face was very ugly.

It's not really about the Celestial Book, but the feeling of being under the control of others.

He grew up as a proud son of the sky, even though when he was small, he was not treated well by the Gu family while being ostracized by the Lan family.

But on the whole, he lives a privileged life, above people, never forced to agree to anything because of anyone's coercion.

And now, he always feels that every step he takes, he is walking on the tip of a knife.

It's a terrible feeling to have your hands and feet all tied up.

He feels this way, since childhood are particularly opinionated, free used to Queeny and not so?

She stared at Stephan coldly, as if she could not wait to stare a hole in him.

Stephan touched his nose and was a little embarrassed.

In all honesty, no matter how many times Felix had shaded him in the past, but in this case, it was he who was wrong about Felix.

After all, family interests aside, he and Felix are still considered friends.

A friend's wife fell on hard times, he fell like this to take advantage of the fire, how to look at it all makes people feel unkind.

Thinking this way, he sighed.

"Just, just, if you really do not want to take it out, I can also go back for you to intercede, but you also know that I am in the family is a small minion, talk has little weight, I can almost imagine when I intercede, the above rejection of the expression, but then what can be done? I want to help you, can only help to this point, the ability to do so, there is really nothing to do ah."

He said, shaking his head helplessly.

Felix stared at him for a moment with a sunken brow, and suddenly let go.

"No need, the stuff is here, you just take it."

Saying that, he let Qin Yue bring up a wooden box and threw it directly to Stephan.

Stephan was stunned, and hurriedly took it, opened the box, only to see that what lay inside was a piece of Celestial Book with a transparent snow-white body.

He couldn't help but swallow and look up at Felix.

"You're so dry, there's not a fraud in there, is there?" Felix sneered.

"You'll have to take it, don't give it back to me."

After saying that, when really reach out to grab.

Stephan hastily hid the box behind him with a wary face.

"You want to take it back even after giving it, shame on you?"

He paused and looked at the two men with unsuspecting faces and sighed in the end.

"Come on, you guys don't look like I'm taking advantage of you, didn't I say so? Six pieces set, they will give you all the medicine Queeny will take later, you will keep a piece of defense on the line, still afraid of

what ah?"

Felix didn't say anything, just nodded.

"I got it, you've got the stuff, you go."

Seeing this attitude of his, Stephan can't say anything else.

With a word to Queeny, he turned around with the men and walked away.

Only after they left did Queeny say in a deep voice, "I always had the feeling that something wasn't right about this." Felix's voice was cold.

"It's not right, if it was before, we didn't know the ingredients of that medicine okay, now we know, heh!"

He sneered, "He said he was going to give us all the medicine you need to use in the back, but in fact it was not medicine at all, but a fruit called gold tree, what kind of fruit, can be kept for decades and still edible? This is simply fraud! Clinton is lying tous."

Queeny thought much the same as he did.

A touch of worry surfaced between her eyebrows.

"So what do we do now?"

Felix turned his head to look at her, and a cold stern look surfaced in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I've figured out a way."

Queeny froze, a little surprised.

"What's the solution?"

Felix's expression was mysterious, "I tampered with the box that Stephan took just now."

Queeny was stunned for a moment, and soon, reacted.

She and Felix already have a good understanding of each other, and now the other party only needs to give a slight warning, she immediately understood the other party's intention. A smile could not help but appear on his face, "It seems that next, we are just waiting to close the net."

"Yes."

The two men agreed and said no more.

And the other side.

After Stephan got the stuff, he hurriedly took a plane overnight to the island where Clinton lived.

Naturally, he didn't know that Clinton lived here.

The one who gave him the order

was always York, and before that it was only said that if he got something, he would send it to this

island, so that's why he came.

overnight, without daring to be

sloppy for a minute.

At this moment, the plane has just landed, there are already people who have received the news waiting there.000000