Chapter 125 Club Members
On the way back to the hotel, the words of the arbitrator still echoed in Xifa's mind.
"His name is Meyers Fadonis. It may be an alias, but he still uses it today, so whatever." (Note 1)
"His current identity is the owner of the 'Colorful Candy House' at No. 13 Minke Street. He concealed it so well that he even once made me think that he had left Tingen."
"He is a 'criminal'. I mean the Extraordinary pathway. He is physically strong in all aspects, and he is good at using things around him to attack opponents. In addition, I suspect that he has at least one magical item on him."
"Because anyone killed by him will turn into a puddle of chocolate strangely"
If it is killed, it will turn into chocolate, which is really weird.
Xifa stroked his beard inadvertently, and then became slightly alert, telling himself not to do this action when he appeared in his original identity.
In a blink of an eye, the hotel arrived.
The next day, with Matthew's assistance, Sifer put on his formal clothes and hat, and then Gru made his way, leaving the hotel with great pomp and circumstance, and got into the luxurious carriage he rented.
Today, at last, he was going to visit Sir Dwyer.
The carriage left the hotel, and arrived at the Jinwutong District not long after.
This is the third time Xifa has come to this block.
Every time he comes here, Xifa has the urge to buy a property here, but thinking that Councilman Maynard lives here, and he is also a character in the "Tingen Story", Xifa quickly dispelled this urge.
When the carriage stopped, Sifer saw Sir Dwyer's house.
A flourishing garden is surrounded by iron railings. There is a statue on each side of the hollow gate. The entrance is a road that is enough for three carriages to run side by side. At the end of it is a fountain with a marble statue in the center.
And in the depths, facing the gate and on the central axis of the courtyard, is Sir Deville's two-story house that occupies a very large area.
"I bet there are at least a hundred rooms in Sir's house."
Xifa whispered, and then watched the iron gate open, and his four-wheeled carriage drove in, along the wide road, past the lawn and garden, around the fountain, and arrived at the gate of the big house.
Under the porch of the building stood a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper in a black formal suit and a bow tie of the same color. When he saw the carriage approaching, he led a group of male servants and a group of maids to meet the carriage.
After Sifer got out of the car, the middle-aged man smiled and said: "Welcome, Mr. Sifer, Sir is in the living room."
"Okay." Xifa responded with a smile, followed by the personal servant, and led by the middle-aged Hakka, walked into the door of Sir Deville's house.
What a style!
More pompous than Bison.
This is just a jazz in Tingen City. I don't know what the royal family of Backlund should be like?
Damn, it's nice to be rich!
When he walked into the bright and bright living room, Sifer curbed his scattered thoughts, and saw Sir Deville with a square face smiling and sitting on a luxurious sofa.
The jazz had heard some trouble earlier, but now it seems that the trouble has been resolved.
His dark blond hair was shiny and his blue eyes were radiant. When he saw Xifa entering the room, he let out a hearty laugh and stood up.
According to social etiquette, Xifa took the initiative to bow and salute: "Good morning, respected Sir Deville."
"Good morning, Bison's child, is your father in good health? I bet he should have gained weight by now?" Sir Deville said in an unexpected and kind tone, without the airs of a Sir at all.
Xifa responded with a smile: "Father, he has indeed lacked exercise in recent years, but his body is not bad."
While speaking, Sifer took the gift from Matthew and handed it to Jazz.
After handing over the gift to his housekeeper, Deville gestured to invite Sifa to sit down.
After the Sir sat down, Sifer sat on a single sofa, and a servant brought tea and pastries.
"Tell your father, no matter how busy you are with your career, don't neglect the management of your body. How can he let his body ignore me even if I go horseback riding and hunting every week."
said Sir Dwyer half-jokingly.
Cifer was a little surprised and said, "Sir also likes to ride horses?"
"Which man doesn't like riding a horse, just like every gentleman has more than one pistol in his home, it's the same reason."
Sir Deville pointed to the display cabinet on the wall not far away: "I also participated in the city's equestrian club competition last year. Although I didn't win the championship, I also won a trophy."
Only then did Xifa see that there was a silver trophy on the cabinet, and there was a black and white photo beside the trophy.
He saw it clearly with the eyesight of a hunter. In the photo, Sir Ridwell was holding the trophy, and there were many men beside him congratulating him.
Among them, Xifa saw McGovern and Maynard. It turned out that the banker and the congressman were also members of the equestrian club?
After a while of pleasantries, the conversation got to the point. Xifa expressed Bison's idea, hoping to invest in the steel industry with Sir Deville.
Jazz smiled and said, "Your father's ambition should not only be in the steel industry, right?"
Yes, he is aiming at the position of member of the upper house of the kingdom.
"Father has always been very courageous and visionary. His wisdom is as deep as the sea. Even if it is his son, I can't guess what he really thinks."
Xifa avoids this topic with both hands and blame.
Sir Deville chuckled a few times before saying, "I started from a lead stone and porcelain factory, and now I have invested in coal, shipping, banking and securities. Well, it also includes the steel industry."
"You see, I dedicate both my money and my energy to my career. Also, I'm not getting any younger, so it's hard to allocate time, money, and energy to working with your father."
"I'm sorry about this. However, I can introduce you to a few gentlemen with money and vision. Perhaps among them, your father can find a better partner?"
Of course, Xifa will not reject the Jazz's kindness, and he has no intention of trying to win the Jazz's joining for Bison, so this topic will stop here.
After enjoying a sumptuous and hearty lunch at Jazz's house, Sifa left. In the afternoon, he planned to stay in the hotel and pray with the bronze mirror.
If you have time, just read the book, and by the way, inform Byson of the Sir's wish by telegram.
When the carriage passed through the southern district and passed the street where Sandy's house was located, Xifa saw the street full of people, and policemen in uniforms with black background and white checkered came in and out, not knowing what happened.
Back at the hotel, Sifa changed her mind again. He felt that he couldn't pray frequently, otherwise, Klein might think he had other plans.
Be more patient.
He said to himself, then took out the Emperor's notebook bought at the party, and read it.
Note 1: This Mr. Criminal is a character provided by "The Body Is a Monocle" in the Dragon Tower~~
PS: Thank you for the nicknames that are temporarily unavailable, Jiuxuanzun, I won’t take the nickname, Mu Yu’s adjustment to zero, Saibei Gutian Festival, Zishen Qingtian, May the black star never rise, etc. for the rewards~